Chapter 135: Is It a Girlfriend?
A cluster of new small buildings, the exterior wall is also tiled, the first floor is the faΓ§ade, the second and third floors are housing, and there is a large bright courtyard at the back, which adds up to 300 square meters.
"How is it?" Zhu Fatzi took Cheng Peng and Song Qiuyue upstairs and downstairs and asked.
Cheng Peng's eyes lit up: "Okay, that's really good! It's just such a big house, how much rent does it cost? With such a new house, won't the owner come back to live in it? Uncle Zhu, do you have the right to deal with it?"
He also thought about the rent of nearly 10,000 yuan a year in the county, which was strange and scary. Song Qiuyue didn't dare to think about it, and became more and more confused. It was not easy to get out of that broken and hurtful home, but when she came out, she found that it was even more difficult.
"This is what my brother-in-law's family built three years ago, and their family has been working in Lin'an City for more than 20 years, and settled there ten years ago. The house in my hometown is just built to keep a memory. At the beginning, I gave the supervisor and the workers to buy the materials and find the workers to take care of it. Zhu Fatzi said, "Don't worry about the price, don't look at the big house, there are only two beds in it, and you have to buy everything else." Town, we are acquaintances again, I'll give you 3500 a year, what do you think?"
When Cheng Peng heard this, he was overjoyed, and nodded hurriedly: "If you want it, then it's decided." He glanced back at Song Qiuyue, "Sister, is it okay here?"
Song Qiuyue is the one who has the idea? Isn't it what Cheng Peng said? She nodded and said softly, "You have the final say." β
Cheng Peng then said to Zhu Fatzi: "Then here, Uncle Zhu, let's sign a contract, shall we?"
"Okay, sign the contract. Zhu Fatzi is also a cheerful person, and immediately went to the printing shop next to him to print a house lease contract, and the two parties negotiated the price and paid for the keys.
In less than half an hour, Cheng Peng completed the formalities. Zhu Fatzi said: "I still have to go to work over there, you clean up slowly, let's talk later." β
"Okay, Uncle Xie!" Cheng Peng sent Zhu Fatzi away, turned around and entered the house, but saw Song Qiuyue cleaning the house.
Although it is a new house, it has not been occupied for a long time and is covered with dust. She has her hands on the dust, and she is really a diligent woman.
"Hey, some people just don't know how to cherish it. There is such a good daughter-in-law at home, Zhang Hu is still out of the house~" Cheng Peng shook his head and sighed.
He was not idle, picked up the broom and worked with Song Qiuyue. Song Qiuyue heard the sound of swishing behind her, and couldn't help but look back.
When she saw that it was Cheng Peng who was working hard to sweep, she couldn't help but praise it in her heart: "In these years, it is rare for young people to be so diligent." β
Immediately, Song Qiuyue worked harder.
The so-called men and women are not tired of working, and the two of them cooperate, and in less than an hour, they will clean upstairs and downstairs. I went out again to buy bedding, bedding and other daily necessities, and I could be regarded as having a temporary place to live in the town.
Song Qiuyue settled down in the town, but her man, Zhang Hu, was furious at home. He thought that he had changed the lock of his house, and Song Qiuyue had nowhere to go, and sooner or later he would call and beg him. This little lady has no family at all, who else can she rely on besides him?
But waiting and waiting, Zhang Hu didn't wait for his daughter-in-law's call for mercy, but the person disappeared. He was so angry that he smashed the house, locked the door, and drove into town. The eldest wife is not here, so it's always okay to find the younger wife to spread fire, right?
"Song Qiuyue, don't let me find you, otherwise your leg will be disabled!" On the way, Zhang Hu gritted his teeth and was ruthless.
After packing up her things and buying pots and pans, Song Qiuyue deliberately went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and cook on the fire.
The lunch is simple, only one dish and one meal, and the dish is still the simplest tomato scrambled egg. Song Qiuyue brought the food to the small bench, and said to Cheng Peng embarrassedly: "Sister is in a hurry today, let's start a fire first, and I'll make you something to eat tomorrow." β
Although it is a simple dish, it is fragrant, which makes Cheng Peng's stomach jump with worms, and he is ready to fight: "Sister, this is already delicious, eat quickly, I'm hungry!"
His greedy cat-like appearance amused Song Qiuyue, and for the first time in his life, he felt that cooking for others was a happy thing.
"Eat, eat, glutton!" Song Qiuyue couldn't help but say as if she was doting on her younger brother.
"Let's go!" Cheng Peng picked up the chopsticks, Cheng Dazhuang stood on his feet, grabbed Cheng Peng's legs, and stared at the small 'dinner table' drooling.
During the meal, Cheng Peng received a phone call, which was from Qiao Yujun.
"Hey, boss lady, long time no see!" Cheng Peng said with a grin.
Qiao Yujun said in her heart, yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, but she said: "It's been a long time, but it's only been a few days." Boss Cheng, how is your sauce workshop? The inventory you left here has been used up, and I have to order the goods for the next week. β
Cheng Peng smiled: "Okay, no problem!"
"Okay, let's pay for it with one hand and deliver it with the other, and you'll have to deliver the sauce this Sunday." Qiao Yujun said.
Cheng Peng was in high spirits and agreed.
The two chatted again, hung up the phone, and Cheng Peng happily calculated the money he could make this Sunday.
Song Qiuyue asked curiously, "Dapeng, what are you happy about?" Is it a call from your girlfriend?"
"Scared!girl~friend??" Cheng Peng showed a very exaggerated expression of surprise.
Song Qiuyue served him a bowl of rice and handed it to him solidly: "What's the matter?
"It's too~ Even if it's a celestial, if I like it, I can catch it!" Cheng Peng said confidently.
After Song Qiuyue mentioned this, he realized that he really liked the boss lady so much.
I didn't dare to think that I was a working boy before, and the other party was the proprietress of a private restaurant. Although he is self-employed, his talking temperament and appearance, as well as the people he comes into contact with on weekdays, are all things that Cheng Peng dare not think. But recently, Cheng Peng found that he had swelled, just like the name he gave to the store - Pengcheng Wanli.
He thought that sooner or later, he would be like a Dapeng bird, a long journey.
In the afternoon, Cheng Peng purchased large vats, fences and other items, and officially began to prepare for the sauce. At the same time, I also found someone to customize a signboard, Pengcheng Wanli Sauce Workshop. This little boss is officially on the job.
He was busy preparing for the opening in the market, but one person kept a close eye on him.
This man was in his forties, sitting in front of a grain and oil store outside the vegetable market, fat as a ball, with a black face and skin darker than his face. But he was wearing a white vest again, and he lifted the vest to show his belly to cool off.
"This kid is not from the town, is he?" he muttered, "I've been busy all afternoon, and I'm always shaking under my nose, and I'm very annoyed." The fortune teller said that I had committed a villain recently, could it be him?"
"Boss Zhang, scoop me half a catty of vinegar and a catty of soy sauce. An old lady came over with a bottle.
When the fat man heard that the sesame grain was a big business, how could it be worth his hands? So he shouted into the house: "Juanzi, someone is playing soy sauce!"
"Hey, it's coming!" a crisp voice came from inside the room.