Chapter 39: Renting a Façade

Zhao Qingyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at his mother incredulously.

"Why are you in a daze, Mom is asking you." Mother Zhao reached out and flicked her daughter's forehead.

Zhao Qingyu covered his head and smirked: "Yes, Mom, you agreed, right?" Right? Right? ”

Mother Zhao rolled her eyes and muttered impatiently: "Who said I agreed, I just came over to take a look." ”

"Hehe, let's take a look." Zhao Qingyu smiled, she knew that when her mother said this, nine times out of ten she already had an idea, she just needed to add firewood and fan the wind, and this matter would basically be done.

So, she even said that she coaxed Zhao's mother to the landlord's house, and it happened that the landlord and the old couple were at home, and when they saw that it was her, they welcomed the two of them in very enthusiastically.

As soon as they entered the house, the old couple was entertained with melon seeds and oranges, which made Zhao's mother very embarrassed.

"This girl in your family is amazing, like an adult, she is really assertive." The landlord and grandfather gave Zhao Qingyu a thumbs up, and then the two old men praised her, so that Zhao's mother was embarrassed.

"I don't know what my daughter thinks, she has to let me do business." Mother Zhao sighed, "It just so happens that the efficiency in the factory is not good, and when I heard her say this, I will come over to take a look." ”

"Business here is good, our house has just been built, so the façade has not been rented out yet, don't look at the school here is not very good now, it will definitely develop in two years, and there are students, how can it not lose money." The landlord said, "And last time your daughter also talked to me about this problem, if the business is not good, you can also sublet or transfer it, just talk to us, it's okay." ”

After more than an hour of talking and field investigations, Zhao's mother finally made up her mind, settled the matter, and paid a deposit of 200 on the spot.

Leaving the landlord's house, Zhao Qingyu and Zhao's mother walked back together, and on the way, both of them were a little excited, talking and laughing about some things about opening a store in the future.

Back at home, Zhao Qingfeng was watching TV on the bamboo bed, and the meals prepared in advance on the table were covered with a large dustpan to prevent fly bites.

As soon as the two returned home, Zhao Qingfeng asked casually: "Why did you come back together." ”

"Alright, go wash your hands and eat." Mother Zhao opened the big dustpan and revealed the food inside.

Braised bream, boiled edamame, fried tofu, nori soup.

Mother Zhao glanced at the disappearing tail of the bream and the ginger that fell from the outside of the edamame plate, and said, "You kid, you haven't come back yet, so you can eat it yourself." ”

Zhao Qingfeng, who was washing his hands in the toilet, whispered back: "I, I'm hungry." ”

"Got it, wash it and come out to eat."

At the dinner table, Zhao Qingyu told his younger brother and mother about the decision, although Zhao Qingfeng didn't say much, his shining eyes and the corners of his mouth that had been curved said everything.

The children didn't want their mother to leave.

Zhao's mother sighed in her heart, and at the same time worried about the future, she didn't know whether she was right or wrong to do this, looking at the happy faces of the two children, she secretly made up her mind.

After the meal, Zhao Qingyu took her mother out to visit the purchase point where she had greeted her in advance, and by the way, she was familiar with the market.

The shopkeeper of every household, after seeing Zhao's mother, praised her daughter for being assertive and capable, and praised Zhao's mother a little in the clouds, muttering in her heart: Is this person they are talking about really my daughter? ?

However, such a weird idea, Zhao's mother just thought about it casually, and what she really sighed was that her daughter had grown up and knew how to worry about the family.

Although it was late in the day and most of the shops were closed, their purchasing plan had to be purchased in batches, buying chopsticks, basins, buckets, and a few other things.

A family of three each holds some pots and pans in their hands, which is quite funny.

In the early morning of the next day, before dawn, Zhao's mother got up to cook oil and salt noodles, beat two poached eggs as soon as the water was boiled, and then put the noodles in, and went to call her daughter to get up.

Zhao Qingyu had been rushing his homework since he came back the night before, and he didn't finish all his homework until almost three o'clock in the morning.

Hearing her mother call her to get up to eat, she turned over in a daze, picked up the PHS on the bedside table and saw that it was only six o'clock.

I wanted to stay for a while, but my mother kept shouting in the kitchen to eat, and if she didn't get up, her face would be mushy, so she could only force herself to get up, close her eyes and brush her teeth and wash her face.

After rinsing her face with cold water, her drowsiness subsided, and she barely regained her spirits.

When the noodles were served, Zhao's mother put an egg in each of the bowls of the two, but there was nothing in her own bowl.

Zhao Qingyu didn't know before, but now she already knows, she poked the eggs in the bowl in half with chopsticks, picked up half of them and put them in her mother's bowl.

"I don't eat it, I have it in my bowl." Zhao's mother wanted to clip it back at first, but Zhao Qingyu hurriedly protected the bowl.

"Do you want to eat it?"

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly glared at his younger brother: "You have it in the bowl, don't ask for it again." ”

Zhao Qingfeng was a little confused, so he had to follow and say, "Mom, I don't want it." ”

Since it was her daughter's kindness, Zhao's mother didn't say anything more, although she shirked a few times, she felt inexplicably heartwarming in her heart.

The daughter has really grown up.

Zhao Qingyu actually doesn't like to eat noodles, because she ate too much in her previous life, but the noodles made by her mother seem to have a magical magic, even if she doesn't add spicy sauce, she can eat a big bowl.

After eating, Zhao's mother left Zhao Qingfeng at home to wash the dishes, and by the way, she told him to do his homework at home, and then called Zhao Qingyu out of the house.

"What time did you go to bed last night?" Mother Zhao stared at the faint cyan under her daughter's eyes and asked distressedly.

"One or two."

Mother Zhao stopped, "Otherwise, I'll go alone, and you can go back and make up for sleep." ”

"No need, I've finished my homework, and it's not too late to go back to sleep when I'm done." Zhao Qingyu said casually.

Zhao's mother thought about it, although her daughter told her a lot yesterday, but the first time she opened a store, she was always afraid that there was something unclear and unprepared, and her daughter had been preparing for so long, and with her, she would be more down-to-earth.

So the two stepped up their time, first went to the landlord's house, Zhao Qingyu wrote two rental agreements in advance, handed them over to the landlord to check, and after the two old men had no objection, they signed and paid a year's rent by the way.

When the landlord handed over the door key to Zhao's mother, he couldn't help but praise Zhao Qingyu again.

Mother Zhao smiled from the bottom of her heart, she was still a little worried in her heart, but her daughter's every move in the past few days gave her firm confidence.

Then there is busy, although the house is a new house, but it also needs to be simply decorated, as well as all kinds of kitchen utensils and furniture, purchases, etc., as long as Zhao's mother thinks about it, she feels a little headed.

Zhao Qingyu waved his hand: "Let's fix the façade first." ”