Chapter 170: Persuasion

"Hey, that's not what you said the ancestors dreamed of, there is no other reason."

“……”

Okay, Zhao Qingyu knows that his mother has always had a certain awe of these things, plus several "coincidences", it seems that there is nothing difficult to understand when he thinks about it.

Zhao Qingyu was silent for a while, and Zhao's father was unhappy next to him, and asked: "Xiaoyu, you just ask your mother, what kind of truth does she have, why don't you ask me." ”

“…… Dad, I heard all of your words when you were talking just now, so you don't need to ask. ”

Father Zhao paused for a moment and continued: "Then what do you think, the ancestor asked us to go over and buy a house there, is it because it is more prosperous there?" ”

"Yes, yes, that's what I thought!"

Without waiting for Zhao Qingyu to speak, Zhao's mother hurriedly spoke, and Zhao's father glanced at her: "Don't keep learning from me." ”

"Whoever learns from you, that's what I thought."

"Then why don't you agree to build a new house, since we are prosperous, why don't we live there."

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel again, Zhao Qingyu hurriedly stood up and asked them to stop: "Parents, let's do it, in fact, the ancestor had already dreamed with me yesterday." ”

After she finished speaking, she deliberately paused, and sure enough, she saw Zhao's father and Zhao's mother both moving closer to her, and then continued: "As for the house, it is necessary to build it, and it is best to build as high as it can be, but it must be approved by the village." ”

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother glanced at each other, and the former said with some uncertainty: "Xiaoyu, you ...... Are you sure that's what the ancestors said? ”

Zhao Qingyu nodded.

"But now we can build up to seven floors in this place, why do we want to build such a big house." Mother Zhao obviously couldn't accept it, "And how much does it cost......

Zhao Qingyu also knew that although their family had made some money from doing business this year, the cost of building a seven-story house was not a small amount, at least 100,000 yuan was needed.

Although their business is good, but after all, it is a small business, and the price is cheap, according to her estimates, this year the family is estimated to save at most 100,000 yuan, which is still in the best direction of business, but in fact, when it comes to the winter and summer vacations, the family's business is mostly idle, and the actual deposit may be less than one or two thousand.

It is not difficult to let parents take out all the savings of the family to build a house, they only need to combine some virtual and real things and analyze them for them.

"Mom and Dad, let's not talk about the clear instructions given to us by our ancestors, I also have some ideas myself, do you want to listen to them?"

"Then you can hear it."

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother said in unison.

So, Zhao Qingyu cleared her throat and began her "speech".

"I remember that my parents' purpose in trying to make money was to buy a house of our own, in addition to giving me and my brother to study."

"I know, there must be a reason for your hesitation now, I feel that you have to take too much money out at one time, and we are in school, and there will be places to spend money in the future, but you think about it, our store is still there, and the money will continue to be earned, and now the business is very good, and it is clear that you can make more money by doing it for two more years, but who can guarantee that the cost of building a house will not rise at that time, and when the time comes, we will build the same house, maybe it will cost more money."

"Even if you need money urgently, you can sell part of the house once it's built, just like ...... The landlord of our Xinglong noodle restaurant is the same. ”

"And the ancestor also said that we don't really need to build such a tall building, we can build as much as we can with our current money."

At the end of the words, Zhao Qingyu still moved out the "Old Ancestor" to be the card, and even added: "As for whether we will live there at that time, um...... In two days, my brother and I will go to school elsewhere, so you can think for yourself. ”

There are still some things she didn't say explicitly, this house will be requisitioned within two years after it is built, and even if it is not requisitioned, the new regulations will be removed from the village and town after two years, and the procedures for private people to build houses will become more and more troublesome.

But she can't say these things directly, worried that her parents may say them unintentionally, and it may cause unnecessary trouble at that time.

knows the heavens, but can't leak them at will.

Zhao Qingyu was also a little jealous of these in his heart.

Her words caused Zhao's father and Zhao's mother to fall into a short silence, and after a while, the two looked at each other and decided to go back to the room to continue the discussion.

"Okay."

Zhao Qingyu pursed her lips and smiled, although her parents had not agreed immediately, but she knew that it would be sooner or later, and now the two of them would at most go back to the room and whisper a few words, and by the way, consider building a much taller house.

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Zhao's mother came out of the room alone, walked to the door of Zhao Qingyu's bedroom with the old pu fan in her hand, looked at the back of her daughter's study for a while, and then gently knocked on the door frame with the fan.

Zhao Qingyu was looking at the paperwork, turned her head when she heard the sound, and saw that Zhao's mother had changed into a set of floral gowns made by herself, and bent her eyes slightly: "Mom? Have you thought about it? ”

"Hmm."

Mother Zhao leaned at the door, nodded, and the fan in her hand made her bangs fly: "Think about it, although what happened in just one year is incredible, but think about it carefully, this must be our family's chance, since the ancestors have said, whether we live there or not, the house must be built, maybe it's really the same as your father said, live there and prosper our family's business, maybe our family can also open a big supermarket like the town at that time." ”

Zhao Qingyu was dumbfounded, the big supermarket in the town, it is estimated that there is no one million that can't be done, at this time, there can be tens of thousands of yuan at home, and it is often called a 10,000 yuan household.

As the name suggests, it belongs to the kind of people who are relatively wealthy.

Now, her family has entered the ranks of 10,000 yuan households, and she thought that her parents must be satisfied, after all, the salaries of the two of them were in triple digits before.

Unexpectedly, the parents even had the idea of opening a big supermarket, it seems that they really have more money and bigger horizons.

Thinking of this, Zhao Qingyu grinned: "Then I hope so." ”

"Well, then you learn first and rest early." Mother Zhao stood up, explained a few words to her, and then turned around and went back to the room.

The door was gently slammed shut, and the bedroom was quiet again, leaving her alone.

Zhao Qingyu sighed softly, she actually didn't want to make a lot of money, the money was enough, she didn't want her parents to be too tired and too hard.

The bigger the business, the more energy it takes.

While making money, there are also greater risks, and the pressure on people is also greater.

However, these thoughts are only fleeting, and now she is more important to learn, and to use the information she knows as much as possible to create a better future for her family.

Taking a deep breath, she got up and poured herself a glass of cold white water, and by the way, Zhao Qingfeng, who was still lying on the bamboo bed reading comic books, rested early.

In the afternoon of the next day, Zhao's father took Zhao Qingfeng to L Town to get the land certificate and real estate certificate.

Zhao Qingyu originally wanted to go over together, but who knew that the "relatives" suddenly visited, and her stomach hurt so much that she could only nest in the chair and drink warm water.

Strange to say, since the last incident, when she came every month, she would be in pain for half a day, which made her worse than death.

In her memory, in her previous life, she had lived for thirty years, and such things had happened no more than one hand, but now she suddenly had more of them.

Whenever this happens, she thinks that it is the child who has not yet arrived, reminding her not to forget him.

It is also because of this that every time at this time, her mood will be unusually low.

Zhao's mother is a person who has come over, and she just thinks that Zhao Qingyu is in a bad mood because she is not feeling well, and she is not allowed to do anything at home, sometimes looking at her daughter's pale face, her heart hurts.

"Alas...... It will be stronger if you have children in the future......" Zhao's mother said while helping her make brown sugar water.

Zhao Qingyu froze for a moment, she knew that her mother's words were passed down by the older generation, if it was before, she would definitely disagree, but now she heard such words, especially the word "child", which deeply touched her nerves.

"It's so painful, do you want to see a doctor, prescribe some Chinese medicine to nourish your ......" Zhao's mother saw that Zhao Qingyu was in tears, and she was so anxious that she couldn't do it, as if the pain was all on herself.

"No need, I'll just rest for a while." Zhao Qingyu took the brown sugar water, it was still very hot, she took a small sip and said.

Zhao's mother was a little worried, looked at the alarm clock on the desk, the time was about to reach five o'clock in the afternoon, it was estimated that Zhao's father and they were going back, so they had to comfort Zhao Qingyu for a few words, and then hurriedly went to the kitchen to cook.

Since the new high school juniors finished their summer vacation make-up classes, lunch and dinner are made at home every day, and Zhao Qingyu usually rushes to cook, but now he can only have a bitter face, stiffly covering his stomach, listening to the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, and his mind is far away.

During this time, she was so busy that she almost forgot about Xia Zimo and Ruan Ling.

But the real pain in her body reminded her very clearly that she must not forget the hatred, otherwise the child who has not yet come to the world will be disappointed in her.

Suddenly, she quickly picked up the PHS that was thrown in the drawer, and her mind was full of the most vicious curses and words in her heart against Ruan Ling.

Even she didn't notice that her eyes glowed blood-red as she wrote those words.

The fingers stayed at the place where the sending button was sent for a long time, and Zhao Qingyu's whole face became a little hideous.

Suddenly, an old bell rang.

Zhao Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses as if he had been woken up, staring at the prompt of new information on the screen, and the strange and strong feeling in his heart was suddenly half gone.

She read the words she typed, curled her fingers a few times, then pressed the delete button one by one, and finally retreated.

To divert her attention, she clicked on the new message.

It turned out to be Li Feiyu's.

When she used to go to school, Li Feiyu still sent her some strange blank text messages from time to time, but since the summer vacation, she has never received any messages from Li Feiyu, and she has not even seen him, and she has almost forgotten about him as a person.

Zhao Qingyu's already frowning brows frowned a little deeper, and after hesitating for two seconds, she clicked on the message and saw the content inside, and couldn't help but widen her eyes slightly.

"I'm going abroad soon, can I attend my farewell dinner tonight?"

Go abroad?

A farewell party?

Zhao Qingyu was really surprised, there were very few people in their small town who could go abroad at this time, except for being rich or powerful.

In her impression, only Wang Hao's family has money, and he often talks about the fact that he wants to go abroad.

As for Li Feiyu, she really had never heard of it.

She clearly remembered that Li Feiyu's father was a mason, so could such a family go abroad casually.

Zhao Qingyu immediately felt that Li Feiyu was playing tricks on himself.

But after thinking about it, although Li Feiyu is very low-key on weekdays, he never likes to "show off his wealth" like Wang Hao, but the things he seems to use seem to be all brand goods at this time, and they are not cheap at all.

I even heard Li Lin once say that Li Feiyu is very generous to his friends, and every time he goes to an Internet café, he pays for it.

All kinds of signs show that Li Feiyu may really be a hidden rich second generation.

It's just that even so, Zhao Qingyu didn't feel much, and even had a faint sense of resistance, let alone have any contact with him.

Li Feiyu's farewell banquet, apart from his bunch of fox friends and dog friends, who else will go, she doesn't want to go over to join in the fun, who knows what will happen.

So, she simply typed the word "not go", but when she was about to send it, Zhao Qingyu felt that it seemed too stiff, so she added a few words of blessing in front.

"Congratulations to Li Feiyu on your upcoming study abroad, but I am not feeling well today, I'm afraid I won't be able to attend your farewell banquet, good luck."

Click send, perfectly.

After Zhao Qingyu saw the four words of successful sending, he put down his mobile phone with peace of mind, then picked up the warm brown sugar water placed next to him, and drank it in a few sips.

I don't know if it's the brown sugar water or what, after Zhao Qingyu put down the cup, he suddenly felt that his stomach didn't seem to hurt so much.

After Zhao's mother finished frying, she added half a pot of water to the pot to prepare for boiled egg soup, and while waiting for the water to boil, she walked towards Zhao Qingyu's door while stirring eggs: "Xiaoyu, how do you feel?" It still hurts a lot, doesn't it? ”

"Mom, it's much better after drinking brown sugar water."

Zhao Qingyu put PHS down, then got up and laughed.

"It's good if it doesn't hurt, you hurry up and wash your face, your dad and they are coming back soon, they just sent a message, and we'll have dinner together later."

Mother Zhao was overjoyed, and hurriedly turned around and walked to the kitchen with the egg bowl.

Zhao Qingyu answered, and was just about to go out with him, when he heard a muffled phone ringing in the drawer, his footsteps paused, hesitated for a few seconds, and still opened the drawer and picked up PHS.

Sure enough, it was Li Feiyu who called.

Zhao Qingyu frustratedly "tsk", but still pressed the answer button: "Hey? ”

No one answered, and just when Zhao Qingyu was about to get impatient, the other side finally responded.

"Hey, I'm Li Feiyu." The voice is slightly muffled.

"Well, I know, you read the message, I'm ......"

"Are you still feeling well, do you want to go to the hospital to have a look, I'm near the town hospital now."

“……”

Zhao Qingyu was dumbfounded.

Li Feiyu seemed to be a little anxious: "Did no one send you over?" Do you want me to pick you up......

"Ahem, thank you, I really don't need it, I'm just sick with the old problem, just lie down at home."

Zhao Qingyu's expression was a little stiff, but the words of evasion he said were effortless, blocking Li Feiyu to death.

The latter was silent for a long time, so long that Zhao's mother's loud voice floated out of the kitchen, and then passed to the other end of the phone.

"Xiaoyu, hurry up and change your pants now, I'll wash it for you after eating, and there's something stained on it-"

Mother Zhao was in the kitchen and finally said what she had been depressed for a long time.

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