Chapter 758: The days are booming
"Okay, mother, it's not easy for the eldest sister, her man is gone, and she wants to go back to her hometown in Shandong, it's pitiful."
Li Yingxue opened her mouth to stop her mother, she understood her mother very well, the more money was spent, the less she was, of course she was in a hurry.
I am also used to saving, today I am buying a house again, and I am buying an altar, I spent seven or eight hundred, and it is not easy to make money, and I spend it really fast.
She had to speed up the pace of making money, and make a lot of money to buy houses and land while real estate was not yet developed, which was the most profitable industry in the future.
The woman wanted to raise the price at first, but when she saw that Du Qiujuan was dissatisfied, she shut up, the house was good, and several people went to the school to pass their names together.
After the money was paid, the woman gave her two days to buy a ticket, anyway, Du Qiujuan also has a place to live, Wang Haifeng can't go home from training, Li Yingxue can accompany her at home, and she doesn't have to worry about being afraid.
moved two days later, the car that Ye Wenbin helped find didn't have many things, just bedding and clothes, and then a little stumbling, the furniture and everything belonged to the original owner, and they didn't move.
After moving, Li Yingxue went to the troops, gave Ma Yushan the door key, and asked Wang Haifeng when he would come back.
This training time is a bit long, and it will take two days to come back.
He was not at home, and Li Yingxue was reluctant to go back to the family compound, so he lived in a new house with his mother.
At night, she tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, next door was Liu Siwen's house, and she didn't come back after moving in and out in the past two days.
For her, this family must be in a hurry to escape, otherwise, she would not have been a soldier at such a young age, sixteen years old is the age of being coquettish by her parents' side, she should go to study hard and live a carefree life.
The hardships of army training, without perseverance, she couldn't hold on, she suddenly felt sorry for her, thinking of the indifference in her eyes, her nose was sour and uncomfortable.
Close your eyes, hide the heartache in your eyes, go to sleep, and wake up all right.
A few days later, it was New Year's Day, Wang Haifeng came back from field training, and the family bought a table of sumptuous delicacies in the store, which was also the reason for the New Year, Li Yingxue's goods sold very well, and the profit was three or four hundred yuan a day, and the income on both sides was still very considerable.
Li Yingxue designed it herself, let the tailor shop process it, and the family of five all put on new clothes.
Wang Haifeng is used to wearing military uniforms, and he is very unaccustomed to the half-length tweed coat of the British Fan on his body, but Li Yingxue likes it very much, Wang Haifeng has a cold temperament, wearing this body, he is definitely a domineering president Fan, which is so cool.
As for the mother, the light green woolen sweater, black suit pants, plus small leather boots, and her hair was also designed by Li Yingxue.
Father-in-law Wang Shixun is wearing a dark woolen sweater bought by Li Yingxue, stable and vigorous, he is still not used to wearing leather shoes, Du Qiujuan helped him make cotton shoes, comfortable to wear, and the coat is also tweed, dark color, his temperament is very similar to Wang Haifeng, but it is more stable and less aggressive, very much like a retired old cadre, and there is no rustic spirit of rural people at all.
Li Yingxue herself was wearing a creamy yellow basin-neck woolen sweater, her hair was tied into a ponytail by her, and she had air bangs on her forehead.
"Come on, today on New Year's Day, let's eat hot pot, I wish the days to be prosperous, my father and mother are healthy, and Haifeng and I are kind and loving."
Li Yingxue is very active today, and in the end, everyone is happy, Wang Haifeng glanced at her with a cold face, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud, this is the rhythm of drinking too much.