Chapter 120 Buying a house
"Brother, if you make fun of me again, I'm going to be angry. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Coming out of the meat store, Yuhui laughed vigorously, so angry that Xiaobei pinched and scratched to prevent him from laughing at what happened just now.
"Haha, you didn't see the eldest sister's expression, I actually laughed at her all the time."
Xiaobei shrugged and said that she was helpless, she said that she wanted to buy pork, is she the kind of person who has nothing to do?
"Brother, let's send this meat to my godmother's house, is the second brother's shoulder better? I don't dare to go in to see him, you ask your godmother to give him this pig's tail stew, and when there are pork ribs or big stick bones to sell in the butcher shop, I'll buy some more. β
"Sister, do you know that you are like a housekeeper now?" Yuhui couldn't help but want to tease her.
"Well, I'm a person with a conscience, if it wasn't for my godfather and godmother pulling me, I'm still languishing now, squatting in Daliang Village and achieving nothing."
Wang Yuhui touched her hair lovingly, carried her onto the back frame of the bicycle, and stepped onto the car with long legs, "Sit tight, I'm going to fly." β
Yuhui waved his hand with Xiaobei, who was hiding behind the wall, pushed open the door and entered the house, Su Xiuying was boiling water in the kitchen to wash Yulin's hair.
"Why are you here? Didn't show up for work today? Su Xiuying looked at her eldest son suspiciously, "Quarreled with Hongying?" β
"Mom, I've been on vacation for the past two days, and I'll come home to see you and Yulin." Yuhui put the meat and pig tail in his hand into the basin in the kitchen, and wanted to say that this Xiaobei bought it, but he endured it and didn't say it.
"What do you buy jerky? When you turn around, Hongying should have an awkward relationship with you again. Su Xiuying said something strange to her eldest son, and when she saw that there was still a pig's tail, she said with a smile, "You bought it for Yulin to replenish your body?" β
"Yes!" Yuhui smiled, turned around and went to the Westinghouse to see his brother, "Mom, you stew the soup, don't add anything, not even salt." This is what Xiaobei told, and asked him to tell Su Xiuying several times.
"Brother, tell me mom, there is no one at home to accompany me, and I am almost bored to death." Yulin, who was sitting on the kang reading a book, threw down the book and said with a pout.
"And how do you want not to be bored?" Yuhui looked at the bandages on his younger brother's body, more than a week had passed, Fang Jing had given him three more injections, and the wound on his shoulder began to scab, and it would take less than three days to heal.
"I want to go to Xiaobei to play, it's not interesting to be at home alone."
Xiaobei? Yuhui shook his head secretly, that little girl didn't have the leisure to play, so compared to her own brother, it seemed very naΓ―ve, and it would take several years to grow up and be sensible.
"Da Mei is back, if you don't want to go find her." When Ding Dawei came over this afternoon, he told Yuhui that his mother had made a table of delicious food in the evening and was waiting for his sister to come back.
"I'm not going, what's there to do with a crazy girl?" Yulin pouted.
"Stinky boy, isn't Xiaobei also a girl? Besides, her house is small, just spread the kang, there are always old ladies in the village who chew their tongues, you go and block your godmother! β
Su Xiuying came in with a basket of hot water, moved the washing shelf and asked Yulin to wash his hair on the edge of the kang.
"Xiaobei is different, I feel full of energy when I am with Xiaobei, Ding Damei has no other advantages except for being bold, the whole is a stupid girl."
Yulin lowered his head and muttered, so angry that Su Xiuying pressed him into the basin, "If Aunt Ding hears this, she should reprimand Da Mei for not being a woman when she goes home." β
"Mom, is my dad coming back today?" Yuhui didn't want Xiaobei to wait too long, so he stood up and wanted to leave.
"If you don't come back, you've been working a lot lately, aren't you there?" Su Xiuying looked at her eldest son, wiped her hands and went to the east house to get a bottle of rice wine and came out, "You take this back and drink it, look at your face, can you take care of yourself day by day?" β
Yuhui touched his face, isn't it good? Xiaobei is a vigorous compliment to her handsomeness.
"Mom, you pay attention to safety at home, don't go out at night, lock the door."
"Go ahead, you don't have to worry about it. By the way, tomorrow you have time to go to your uncle's house in Hedong to have a look, Hongjie, this little cub has a training tomorrow afternoon, you escort him back to me, and tell your uncle that he is not allowed to go back before the Chinese New Year. β
Yuhui turned around and came out after agreeing, and when he went to look for Xiaobei behind the wall, he didn't see it after looking around, and he was a little flustered at this time.
"Brother, I'm here." Xiaobei stood in a dilapidated courtyard in the distance and beckoned to him.
"What are you doing here?" There was also a hunchbacked old man in the courtyard, and when he saw Yuhui come in, a timid smile squeezed out of his mouth without a few teeth.
"Brother, what do you think of this house?" Xiaobei looked at him proudly.
"How's that? What are you going to do? Yuhui glanced at the black rumbling house in front of him, the gray tiles on the roof were all broken, none of the window lattices were complete, not to mention that there was not even window paper on them, and the gables were all crooked, and there was no way to live in them.
He knew that the old man in front of him was notoriously lazy in the county, and in the early years, his wife thought that he didn't work and took the children to his mother's house in other provinces.
After a few years, the good life came to an end, and he had no income and was unwilling to work as a coolie, so he went around asking for food, and I heard that he went as far as Heilongjiang.
Everyone knows that the conditions there are more difficult, and for the past two years, he has been begging for food in the commune near the county seat, and sometimes he meets a kind family to give him a hot meal, and he sleeps wherever he goes.
"I want to buy it." Xiaobei looked at him confidently.
"Buy? Why? Yuhui was surprised, no one would buy a house in the county these days, and not everyone could achieve the situation of being fed and clothed.
"No, it's just to buy it and live in!"
When waiting for Yuhui just now, Xiaobei wandered around the neighborhood, this land boundary is very close to a big river through the county, the surrounding terrain is flat, and you can get to Godmother's house by walking three times to the house.
The house in her photo is by the side of the road, there are a total of three grass houses, which can be called a dilapidated house than the house she lives in now, just as she probed her brain to check, an old man came out of this house, Xiaobei asked him if he would sell the house, but he didn't expect the old headache to agree quickly.
The money she earned from the two purchases of seafood will leave more than 800 yuan after the refurbishment of her family's house next year, and the money will not have much interest in the bank, so it is better to invest it.
She knew the changes in the city, and more than ten years later, the upper city became a famous pearl of the north. The current county town has undergone earth-shaking changes in the 90s, the land is rising, and those who have a property in the lively area have made a fortune and lived a well-off life in advance, if there is more money, she still wants to buy land.
Although this investment is a long-term investment, she urgently needs to have a foothold in the county, and she can't trouble her godmother's family as soon as she comes to the county, which is inconvenient after a long time.
The most important point is that the old man's house is quite cheap, you can buy it for only twenty yuan, Xiaobei asked several times to make sure that he heard correctly, and then asked the old man if he had a real estate certificate, but he didn't expect him to feel out a crumpled piece of paper from his body, which clearly wrote the information about the house and his name.