Sun Guiying just wanted to take advantage of Yang Xiulian's mother and daughter to watch their jokes before they moved away.

I can't even see the jokes of Yang Xiulian in front of me, let alone the dead girl Song Qingtian.

Song Qingtian's personality Sun Guiying has seen through it, but she doesn't suffer losses, she dares to say anything, in case Song Qingtian is open-mouthed, and when she talks about Song Nanfeng's abduction and trafficking of people, Sun Guiying will definitely not be able to get down on face.

Anyway, it doesn't matter, I can't afford to provoke you in person, I'll look at your jokes behind my back and stab you.

Therefore, Sun Guiying didn't want to meet Song Qingtian, so she returned home, and after Yang Xiulian's mother and daughter left, Mrs. Song quickly sold their house, and she had money to spend.

In the previous life, Song Qingtian's house was sold by Mrs. Song, and in this life, Song Qingtian was always on guard against this matter, and today Mrs. Song mentioned selling her house again, Song Qingtian thought of it, and quickly dealt with the matter of the house, and broke Mrs. Song's thoughts.

What to do with the house?

Sell? That's impossible, hometown is a person's roots, that's where you were born and raised, and a person's homesick hometown that can never be forgotten for a lifetime.

Guarded?

It can't be, which villager has no place to live? Who's going to guard you?

Song Qingtian immediately thought of Qin Xiaofei's family, the conditions of their family were too difficult, so they simply let them come to live in their own house, there were people living in the family, and see how Mrs. Song could sell the house.

On the 22nd, it was the day when Qin Xiaofei went to work in the black coal kiln in Shanxi.

On this day, Song Qingtian didn't send Qin Xiaofei for Han Zheng's matter, and he didn't feel good in his heart, now that he left Songhe Village, what he could do for Qin Xiaofei was to find a place for their family to live, just so that they could live in their own home.

After the villagers dispersed, Song Qingtian asked Yang Xiulian to pack her things and went to Qin Xiaofei's house by herself.

Song Qingtian came to the grove behind the village, Wang Fengying was sitting at the door of the simple house basking in the sun, her face was obviously much better.

Seeing Song Qingtian, Wang Fengying was about to get up, but Song Qingtian hurriedly helped her.

"Aunt Fengying, just sit and rest."

Wang Fengying took Song Qingtian's hand and said apologetically: "Qingtian Nizi, it's all my aunt who is sorry for you, my aunt's illness has affected you, I heard about today's incident, and I have always felt guilty in my heart, I want to go to see you, but I can't walk." ”

Song Qingtian said: "If the bad guy wants to deal with you, he can think of any way, aunt, this is none of your business." ”

"Nizi, if you think like this, my aunt feels much better."

"Auntie, why are you home alone? Did Uncle Tianzhu go to work in the fields? ”

"Your Uncle Tianzhu went to work, I'm afraid I'm going to the Shanxi coal kiln at this time."

Song Qingtian was shocked, Qin Xiaofei and Qin Tianzhu had gone to the black coal kiln, if something happened, the father and son would die at the same time.

"Auntie, where is Xiaofei? Both of them went to the Shanxi coal kiln. ”

"Xiao Fei didn't go, he went to build houses for others and dig foundations, for my illness, Xiao Fei wanted to make some money, so he had to work hard, but he was not yet 17 years old, he worked for a day yesterday, and when he came back, his hands were full of blood blisters, I only felt distressed when I saw it, and I went again early this morning."

Wang Fengying said, and tears fell.

Qin Xiaofei didn't go to the black coal kiln in Shanxi, Song Qingtian was a little lucky, but Qin Tianzhu replaced his son, and someone would die tragically after all.

In this family, in the current situation, Song Qingtian can't stop any of them from sending them to death.

Since Qin Xiaofei resolutely wanted to save Wang Fengying, the estrangement in Qin Tianzhu's heart gradually disappeared, and he completely regarded Qin Xiaofei as his own son in his heart.

In the matter of Qin Xiaofei going to work in a coal kiln in Shanxi, Qin Tianzhu thought about it for a long time.

Qin Xiaofei is underage, and with such heavy physical work in the coal kiln, Qin Tianzhu is worried that he will not be able to do it, even if he grits his teeth, he is in the stage of physical development, and he will definitely suffer a loss if he does heavy physical work.

In the few days after Wang Fengying returned home, Qin Tianzhu saw Qin Xiaofei getting up early in the morning to cook, and went to work in the fields when he had time, and in order to repay Song Qingtian for his enlightenment to Wang Fengying, he went to help Song Qingtian.

Qin Tianzhu was more and more reluctant to let Qin Xiaofei suffer, so he discussed with Wang Fengying to go to the coal kiln to work and let Qin Xiaofei take care of Wang Fengying at home.

On the morning of the 22nd, Qin Xiaofei got up early, ready to pack up his things and leave.

Wang Fengying told him that Qin Tianzhu had already left with Zhao Sanmeng, Qin Tianzhu felt sorry for his son and didn't want Qin Xiaofei to suffer, but he was worried that Qin Xiaofei would have to go by himself, so he contacted Zhao Sanmeng in advance, and set off before dawn.

Qin Xiaofei felt a deep father's love at this moment, and without saying a word, he found a construction foreman that day and followed others to dig the foundation.

After Song Qingtian learned of the situation, he said that he wanted Wang Fengying's family to live in his own house.

Wang Fengying was grateful after hearing this, this sunny day Nizi really thinks about her family first in everything.

Song Qingtian finally suggested that they move in as soon as possible, the sooner the better.

In other words, Song Xifeng went to the town to find Deng Yuhua in the morning, mentioned what happened at Song Qingtian's house, and told her about Song Qingtian's rent in the town.

Deng Yuhua thought about it, so he took Song Xifeng to the town and asked a few.

Song Xifeng looked at a few houses, and they all felt that they were not suitable, some of them were not in a good location, some of the houses were not oriented in a good direction, the light was not bright, and some of the houses were too old.

Song Xifeng considered that once he moved to the town, he would start doing business thoroughly, and he must find a place with a good geographical location, a comfortable living environment, and a house that does not look so shabby.

The house is 6 façade rooms, 3 rooms separated by 3 rooms, facing south, good light, and a large yard at the back, the yard is spacious, and there are 6 wings and a kitchen and a bathroom at the back.

The geographical location is also very good, in the west of the intersection of Sanchuan Town, not far from the vegetable market, and the flow of people is particularly large.

However, the rent is very expensive, 60 yuan a month, which is equal to the salary of an ordinary worker for two months.

What's more, none of the neighbors in the neighborhood knew who the landlord was, and it was an old man who was fixing shoes at the door who introduced the house.

The old man said that no one had ever lived in this house after it was built, and it had been empty, and then he saw a rental notice posted at the door, and the rent was expensive, and no one came to ask at all, so it was always empty.

Song Qingtian came out of Wang Fengying's house, and went directly to the town to see if the third uncle had found a house, and when he arrived in the town, he saw Song Xifeng and Deng Yuhua inquiring with the old man.

Song Qingtian listened to the structure of the house and was very satisfied.

Song Xifeng said: "I'm still worried about whether the house will be too big. ”

"Third uncle, you have the right idea, if I come to live in the town, I will definitely do business-oriented, and a good façade will also help business, so I will rent this house."

"The rent is also quite expensive."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you can earn it, rent is not a problem."

Seeing that Song Qingtian was full of confidence, Song Xifeng felt a lot more at ease.

Right now, it is to find the landlord, Song Qingtian went to the cotton shop next door to inquire about the landlord of the house.

The one who played the cotton was from Ezhou, who had just moved in and was not familiar with the house next door.

The neighbor on the other side couldn't say clearly.

It's really strange, how can no one know who the owner of the house is.

Zhu Ming is a person from the police station in the town, and he should know the things in the town best, so Song Qingtian went to the police station Zhu Ming for Song Xifeng.

When Zhu Ming heard the 6 rooms, he smiled and said, "If you ask me, I'm asking the right person, that house is the house of Brother Zheng's family." It has been built for several years, and no one has lived in it. They want to rent it, and they are afraid that the house will be dirty, but they don't live in people, and they are afraid that someone will be suspicious of the house and investigate the owner of the house, so they pretend to make a rental revelation, and the price is high, they just don't want to rent it out. ”

Song Qingtian calculated, the land and houses of the 6 houses are thousands of dollars.

Han Pengcheng is a town mayor, it is possible to build a house like that, but if he doesn't want to be investigated, then there is the possibility of a gray industry.

Will Han Pengcheng rent out such a house to her?

If Han Zheng was in the county, it would be much easier, but Zhu Ming said that after Han Zheng was taken to the county, there was no news.

Right now, Song Qingtian could only go to Han Pengcheng with the intention of trying it out.

Han Pengcheng opened the door, and when he saw that it was Zhu Ming and Song Qingtian again, his face immediately changed.

Zhu Ming smiled and said, "Uncle Han, we are not here to inquire about Brother Zheng's whereabouts today. ”

"So what's the matter with you?"

Song Qingtian felt that he shouldn't talk too much at this moment, so he got straight to the point and said: "Uncle Han, I heard Brother Zhu Ming say that there are 6 façade houses on the west side of Cross Street that are your houses, and I want to rent them out, I don't know if you agree?" ”

Han Pengcheng glared at Zhu Ming, "It's your kid talking nonsense again, that house is not mine at all." ”

Zhu Ming was stunned, "Uncle Han, what you said is not right, I heard what Brother Zheng told me personally." ”

"He said nonsense, you also believe it, you haven't been deceived by Xiaozheng, why are you still so brainless, if I have such a good house, I can live in the yard of the assigned unit?"

Han Pengcheng's words are quite reasonable, who has a good house and can't live in it, but is crowded in the compound of the town's organs.

Of course, it is not excluded that Song Qingtian thought before that this may be Han Pengcheng's gray industry, and only in this way can the house not be moved in openly.

Song Qingtian asked in a different way: "Uncle Han, do you know whose house it is?" ”

Han Pengcheng thought about it and said casually: "This house belongs to Han Zheng." ”

It's actually Han Zheng's house?

Song Qingtian understood what Han Pengcheng meant, this house belonged to Han Zheng, not built by him, there must be something hidden in it.

Zhu Ming couldn't figure it out, "Brother Zheng's house, isn't it your house?" If you don't build him a house, how can he have a house? ”

"I didn't build it, and I don't have the ability to build so many houses, and with a salary of 30 yuan a month, I can't afford to build it in my lifetime."

"Who's building the house?"

"Zhu Ming, do you think I have to tell you everything?"

"Uncle Han, Brother Zheng is not here now, the house is up to you, Song Qingtian just wants to rent a house, if you agree to him, he will rent it, if you don't agree with us, we will find someone."

Song Qingtian also said: "Uncle Han, something happened to my family, I have to find a house to live in, if you can make decisions for Teacher Han, please rent it to me." ”

"Something happened at home?" Han Pengcheng spoke in a caring tone for the first time.

Song Qingtian didn't want to talk about his parents' shortcomings, so he nodded.

"Are you done living in those houses?"

Song Qingtian said firmly: "I just need so many houses. ”

"For business?"

"Yes."

"Rent is a lot of money."

"No problem."

"If the house is damaged, you have to pay for it, do you agree?"

"Agreed, please rest assured, and I promise that there will be no damage to your house."

Zhu Ming and Song Qingtian didn't expect it to be settled so quickly.

Han Pengcheng acted according to the rules, and the two signed a rental contract and paid a one-time half-month rent of 360 yuan.

After Han Pengcheng collected the money, he sat in the room alone, looking at the 10 catties of old white dry wine that Han Zheng left, and his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

For the sake of Han Zheng's affairs, Han Pengcheng also asked someone to inquire about Song Qingtian's affairs, this Nizi did not harm Han Zheng as he thought.

On the contrary, Officer Tao of the county police station who investigated the matter told him that in Han Zheng's heart, maybe he, the father, was not as important as Song Qingtian's position in his heart.

That kind of position is not about family love, but a kind of friendship to understand each other.

Han Zheng left, leaving only the 10 catties of old white gan and a word of instruction when he left.

"Dad, I only ask you for one thing, if you know that Song Qingtian is in trouble, please help her, she is just a little girl."

Han Pengcheng naturally wouldn't deliberately inquire about Song Qingtian's difficulties, but in the face of Song Qingtian's difficulty in finding the door, could he live up to his son's only entrustment?

Han Pengcheng couldn't refuse a little girl who came to the door to rent a house and ask for help.

But those 6 rooms......