Chapter 242

When life returned to peace, there was news of the bungalow Zhang Cuilian was looking for. She was contacted by a woman, saying that the two were divorced and assigned a bungalow to be sold.

Zhang Cuilian went to see the house, the area was not small, and the front and back added up to five rooms. The hostess was a woman of about forty, and her hair was made into the most fashionable perm of the moment. The bangs on the forehead are made into a rooster head and stand up with hairspray. He smelled of floral water and wore a tight-fitting dress with a short hem that was just above the knees.

If it's a slender person, it's fine, but this woman is a five-short figure. With a height of a little more than one meter and a half, he weighs about one hundred and thirty pounds. A pair of big breasts are turbulent, but unfortunately it still doesn't cover her belly, such a figure, even if Yang Guifei is alive, no one will think it looks good.

Without Zhang Cuilian inquiring carefully, this woman had already reported to her family why this house was sold. This woman's surname is Huang and she has worked in a pharmaceutical factory for many years. This house was bought when she married her ex-husband, and she lived in it for almost 20 years.

The ex-husband's original unit was a purchasing station under a food company, specializing in the purchase of poultry, cattle, sheep, pigs, dogs and the like. After the liquidation, it was distributed back to the company, and the original unit that advocated the market economy was dissolved.

"He's still a bit of a brain, and he made some money selling meat in the market in the first few years. Later, he opened a noodle shop on the street, selling some baked cakes, tofu brains, big fruits, soy milk or something in the morning. I didn't die or live, and then I asked him to hire a noodle table to make ramen and he would make fried rice or something. There is a junior high school in front of me, and this store is so popular. ”

The woman surnamed Huang said this: "Men, if you have money, you don't think about good things, it turns out that the face master is gone." I couldn't help when I went to work, so he made a whole female face case again. Can we honest people think about it so much, who would have thought that the two of them would be in a heap together. ”

Zhang Cuilian nodded knowingly: "Don't you two have any children?" ”

The woman pouted: "What's the use of children?" The girl was a coaxer, and my son went to the same school in front of her. Aunt Tiantian's shouting was willing to kiss, and the teacher asked the parent and my son let the woman go. If I didn't pass the exam, my son asked the woman to sign it. ”

The house didn't introduce much, only complained to Zhang Cuilian about the woman. said that now the woman coaxes her son all day long not to study, and gives her whatever she wants to eat and do. On the contrary, it is his own mother, and his son loves to ignore it.

Zhang Cuilian smiled and was noncommittal to the woman's words. The marriage is your own, and if the marriage fails, you can't blame the person who pried into your corner. You can't blame the person who betrayed you, you must have something wrong with yourself. Both husband and wife are responsible, so they complained that their son was coaxed by other women to be unkissed and unloved by his own mother with a little pocket money. also knows that when she divorced, she was definitely not the one who suffered in the division of property.

Zhang Cuilian saw that this house was a three-room house facing south, and although it was more than 20 years old, there was no structural problem. It's just that Ms. Huang said that there are people living in this house all the time, which is a little strange.

"You rented out this house?" Zhang Cuilian was curious, and Ms. Huang smiled: "No, who rents such a big house these days." Look at my house is more than 100 square meters, not counting the two wings in front. ”

Zhang Cuilian finally understood why her husband left her and would rather live in a hotel than go home. Now the son lives with his stepmother, I'm afraid it's not just because the stepmother's father lives in a building.

This home is called a mess: the bottles in the high and low cabinets are crooked, the ashtray on the coffee table has a thick layer of soot, and there is a large puddle of yellow stains on the wall next to the dining table. Zhang Cuilian gently opened the door of the kang cabinet, and the quilt inside rolled out with all the clothes. She was embarrassed and hurriedly closed the cabinet, but Ms. Huang didn't care, and the chopsticks that she didn't know where to pull out were directly inserted into the handle of the cabinet door.

Zhang Cuilian glanced at the small bedroom, where there were all kinds of silk bags and I don't know what they contained. A small kang is not big, and the kang mat is all dusty. Looking at the photos hanging on the wall, it is not difficult to see that this is supposed to be her son's room. Even if the child is not at home, it will not be like a storeroom.

Not to mention the kitchen, the white porcelain sticker stove and the yellow greasy lid don't need to be touched to know that it is sticky. Zhang Cuilian walked out speechlessly to see the other two wings. It is the east and west wings on both sides of the corridor at the entrance, and there is a large living room on the east side, which has two small rooms, one bright and one dark. The layout of the west side is the same, but the glass is broken, and it is said that the warehouse is not as clean as other people's toilets. Zhang Cuilian even saw two lumps of poop and looked back at Ms. Huang in shock.

Ms. Huang tilted her head and laughed, but she didn't feel embarrassed: "There is no toilet in this house, so they all go to the toilet outside." I couldn't get up in the middle of the night and go out, so I was pulled in the barn. I'll clean it up in a while, and you'll see if it's a good pattern? ”

Zhang Cuilian said in her heart that if I were your husband, I would also find another woman. Women don't have to say that they want to be clean and clean, and the home must be spotless. But if it's dirty like this, then I can't talk about it.

In September, the weather has cooled down. There are so many mung bean flies in this yard, it's not for nothing.

"How? I've got a nice house. The place is big, and it's good for you to have dogs and cats. It's still warm in winter, and it's good for you to put food and dog food. Ms. Huang couldn't find the right words, but she knew where to put them.

Zhang Cuilian sneered: "Eldest sister, your place is not very good. I want a bigger yard, how do you think you have a yard? Just a little place in the middle, you can dry clothes and raise chickens, and there is no place. Besides, this house is more than 20 years old, and there is not even a single tile, and it may leak and collapse one day. ”

Ms. Huang glared: "How is it possible?" The roof of my house was repaired the year before last, and the entire roof was rebuilt. My son used to run on the roof of the house every day. ”

Ms. Huang reminisced about the past, and it was clear that it was her happy time with longing on her face. It's just that now the family has become like this, and the west wing has become her private toilet.

"You still have to sell it so well, eldest sister, you're not an affordable person." The corners of Zhang Cuilian's mouth were slightly upturned, and she looked incredulous.

Ms. Huang stared at Zhang Cuilian's cheeks bulging angrily, and she was about to get angry several times, but finally endured her anger and said patiently: "I'm not saying that this house is bad, it's really that I lack money in my hands." Can I sell my house if I am not short of money? ”

Seeing Zhang Cuilian's suspicions, she confided in her heart: "My bastard ex-husband didn't give me anything when he divorced." He bought a house, and after the renovation was finished, I didn't live in it for a day, and he was going to divorce me. If he doesn't give me the building, what can I do? He said that he wrote the name of the house in my son's name, and I went to divorce after seeing the title deed change in front of me. ”

Ms. Huang looked triumphant, as if she had taken advantage of a lot. She also said that she wanted money, and her ex-husband gave 10,000 yuan and saved another 50,000 yuan in her son's name to give this old house to his wife. As for the real estate certificate of the noodle restaurant, it is naturally still written in his own name.

"I did the math, and there is nothing left of the store that I bought from the old book. I haven't made much money in the past two years, you say that a bowl of noodles costs two yuan, a bowl of casserole and a five. How much money can you earn in a day, and how much can you save in a year? So Ms. Huang is willing to let her son follow her father, and usually asks her father for food and clothing. Her own mother, who takes her son home to buy two sets of clothes during the New Year's holidays, is rare.

Zhang Cuilian calculated in her heart, according to what she said, there are usually more than 100 students a day. A maximum of more than 200 yuan a day, deducting weekends and winter and summer vacations, the net profit is about 25,000 a year. But this figure is not earned at the end of the year, and it is divided into two thousand yuan per month.

A small shop can earn 2,000 yuan a month, which is considered good in the eyes of others. But her ex-husband and his new wife have not yet had children, and they have to support a half-sized child. In this way, there is nothing left at the end of the year.

On the contrary, it was Ms. Huang who divided a bungalow and 10,000 yuan. If you sell this house at this time, you will have more money on hand.

Ms. Huang's asking price was not high, and when she opened her mouth, it was 30,000 yuan, and seeing that Zhang Cuilian was not very satisfied with the house, it dropped to 26,000. Zhang Cuilian still had a considerative attitude, and Ms. Huang blurted out in a hurry: "Sister, I'm really short of money." I won't pretend to be a fake with you, I'm still 22,000 short. If you can give it to me, I'll sell it for 22,000!" ”

Zhang Cuilian saw that what she said was true, and the house was just a rhetoric to say that it was for raising dogs. The area that can be allocated by demolition in the future is not calculated according to the size of the yard.

Although this house was defeated by this woman, the area on the land certificate and the real estate certificate is not much different. Buy it for repairs and rent it out, and the monthly rent is good for the daily expenses of the family.

Seeing Zhang Cuilian's hesitation, Ms. Huang hurriedly began to enlarge her moves. She said bluntly: "I'll tell you the truth, after my divorce, people in my family and unit have introduced me to someone." I think it's not bad, it's thirty-five years younger than me, and I've never been married. It was because of how poor the son in the family was, and his old son was delayed. ”

is ready to get married after the divorce, and is embarrassed to scold her ex-husband for ignoring the friendship between husband and wife? I'm afraid Ms. Huang herself is not very satisfied with this marriage, look at her fiancé's peach blossom face. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you were forced to marry by your family, and you must be happy in your heart.

"I want to buy a house in front of our unit, which is too far away from my unit. My in-laws can't get a penny, and my partner doesn't have any money. I thought about selling this house and getting the certificate as soon as possible. "Ms. Huang has a new house of 22,000, and she doesn't want to save money. Naturally, she sold this house in a hurry, in her words: "It's good that I, a second-married woman, can find someone willing to marry me, what more house do I need?" I'll just prepare it myself. ”