As soon as the information about the rental opposite the hospital was posted, many people looked for the address above to find the New South Hospital.

When Jiang Xinyu came home from school at noon, she saw a bunch of people crowded at the door, and the surrounding neighbors came out to watch and inquire about what was going on.

The annual rent was not written on the rental information, and when Jiang Xinyu indicated that the annual rent was 3,000, ninety percent of the people ran away, and the yard was instantly clean.

The courtyard wall is covered with the leaves of the creeper, the moon flowers in the courtyard have bloomed, and there is a shady space under the shed formed by the creeper in the courtyard, and with the green bamboo in the corner of the wall, the courtyard as a whole gives people an elegant and clean impression.

Jiang Xinyu poured tea for the rest of the people and asked everyone about renting a house to make a living, and after asking, she found that almost all of them opened restaurants. Like Song Yahui, there are quite a few people who find that business is easy at the entrance of the hospital.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't build a private hotel now, Jiang Xinyu would definitely keep the small building and make it her own hotel.

Jiang Xinyu picked the tenant and looked at the edge, and when she had a good chat with a middle-aged woman, a girl who was sitting on the side and didn't talk much said, "Boss Jiang, I am the object of Yahui, and I am here to help him talk." ”

Jiang Xinyu had only seen Song Yahui and his object once, and she really didn't recognize Song Yahui and his object just now.

Jiang Xinyu asked with a smile: "Why did he let you come?" ”

The girl also smiled: "Isn't he embarrassed to come, so let me ask the price." ”

"Boss Jiang, for the sake of being acquaintances with Yahui, can you give us a discount? You know, the annual rent of 3,000 yuan is really a bit expensive, and he doesn't have that much money on hand. ”

Jiang Xinyu was unhappy in her heart, but she didn't turn her face with her, and said with a smile: "A favor is a favor, a business is a business, one yard is one yard." ”

Is Song Yahui the one who lets his partner take advantage of him? Jiang Xinyu was a little unsure.

She doesn't know Song Yahui. If he wants to say it, I'm afraid it's also himself, right?

When her words fell, the middle-aged woman glanced at Song Yahui and his object, "Girl, can you rely on favors to rent a house?" It's cheap to rent to you, but it's a lot to rent to us. What's the benefit of losing money if you know you? ”

The little nurse's face was not so thick, her face was flushed, she couldn't say a word, and she got up and walked out of the yard with a "swish".

Jiang Xinyu ignored her, negotiated with the middle-aged woman, and gave her the key when she signed the contract and paid the rent another day.

The little nurse came with Song Yahui on her back today.

Song Yahui and her sister are doing it alone now, and they have to push the cart to the hospital to sell the food, and they didn't see the rental information across the street at all.

As for Song Yahui, he still works in a dried fruit shop, and he doesn't know the rental information.

The little nurse waited until he came back from work in the house that Song Yahui had rented for cooking, told him about the rental of the second floor on the corner of the street, and specially explained that the shop belonged to Jiang Xinyu's family.

"I thought you had a good relationship with her family, but I didn't expect you to have no face at all with her, and when I left, she was about to negotiate with another woman."

The little nurse was angry, and Song Yahui frowned when she heard it.

"When did I say I was going to rent a house, let alone three thousand, I can't afford the rent of one thousand, and if I want to rent, I have to wait for two years to save money and then rent a storefront, what are you going to do with Mr. Jiang?"

The little nurse's eyes widened in disbelief: "Song Yahui, you dare to stare at me?" I'm not here for your good! They are all self-employed, and setting up a stall is different from having a shop, and the attitude of my parents you know, if you want to marry me, you can't set up a stall, how embarrassing it is to say it. ”

"What kind of teacher are you, you usually always say that they are good to you, why don't you want to rent to you cheaper, who are you?"

Song Yahui was angry and didn't know what to say.

"You know how much money I earn now, and I can earn you more money in the future, but Ruth has to go step by step, and she can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and if you wait two more years, I will definitely be able to make you live a good life."

The little nurse raised her voice: "Two years? Do you know that I'm about to be twenty, and your two years have a score? People even bought a car in two years, and it will take you two years to save money to rent a shop! You're young, and it doesn't matter if you wait another two years, but why should I risk getting older and harder to marry with you? What other good partners can I find after the spread is out? ”

Song Yahui was speechless.

He works well and grows well, and he feels that he has burned high incense when he can talk to him.

"Just one year, you wait for me to earn you money, and I will buy a yard for you to live in the capital in the future."

The little nurse shook her face and left.

Song Yahui and his sister pushed the small cart that had been sold short into the door and said: "I knead twice as many noodles at night, and if I get up two hours earlier at night, I can sell it at the same profit as before." Don't worry, the hospital's business is easy to do, we will definitely be able to make money, as soon as you save money, you take the money to her house to propose. ”

Song Yahui looked at her dark eyes because of lack of sleep, and said distressedly: "No need to do this, earn less during this time, and in a few days I will work with you during the day, and it will not be almost this time and a half." ”

Song Yahui did have a bit of a headache, this was the first time he talked to the object, the object thought he was young before, but he liked her so much that he hated to make money for her every day without resting.

He has no formal job, so he can only earn money to make up for his shortcomings, so that her family can agree to the two of them.

Even so, he didn't think about asking Jiang Xinyu to reduce the rent for him and rent the shop to him.

What pot with what lid, he can't afford to rent that shop now.

The next day, Song Yahui went to the store and didn't see Wang Sumei, and after the shop closed, he went to the New South Courtyard in a hurry.

Jiang Xinyu was making up classes for several students, and what gave her a headache was that Gu Bowen didn't have a sense of urgency about the upcoming college entrance examination at all, whether he should or not, and people didn't want to learn.

Jiang Xinyu let the other three students go first, leaving Gu Bowen alone to speak.

Jiang Xinyu asked directly: "Classmate Gu, you didn't put your mind on the college entrance examination, what do you want to do in the future?" ”

Gu Bowen folded his arms and said lazily: "I want to fly a plane and be a pilot, but my family doesn't agree, even if I have good grades and can be admitted to an aviation school or a military school, my family won't agree to let me fly a plane, Mr. Jiang, do you have any way?" ”

Although he asked her if there was a way to find it, there was no expectation in his eyes, but he seemed to be watching the excitement that had nothing to do with him, and he seemed very indifferent.

Jiang Xinyu really can't help it, she is a tutor, and parents just want her to improve their children's grades, and they shouldn't want outsiders to interfere in their children's future planning.

"Do you want to be a pilot out of hobby and enjoy flying airplanes, or is it your dream to be a pilot?"

Gu Bowen asked rhetorically: "Is there any difference?" ”

Jiang Xinyu: "Of course there is a difference, if the profession of pilot is your dream, then with the intervention of your family, you may not be able to achieve it, but if you are just interested in flying an airplane and want to realize it, there are obviously many options to go, and your attitude of not caring whether you can be admitted to university now is irresponsible for your future." ”

Gu Bowen frowned, under the strong opposition of his family, he no longer knew whether he liked to fly planes or wanted to be a pilot, he just wanted to make decisions for his life.

"Teacher Jiang, my cousin got married on June 15th, this is an invitation for you, you can bring your mother and your son to come together and have a lively time."

Jiang Xinyu sighed in her heart after accepting the invitation, the college entrance examination has ended before June 15th, if this guy doesn't do well, she really can't guarantee that Gu Bowen's parents will think that she didn't teach well.

"Classmate Gu, no matter what, you must have a correct attitude towards learning, learning is not for others, it is your brain that is full of knowledge, and the college entrance examination determines your own life..."

"Hahahaha..." Gu Bowen smiled and leaned back together, as if he had heard a particularly ridiculous joke.

Jiang Xinyu looked at him with a straight face and smiled.

"Teacher Jiang, you are really naïve..."

"I dare to say, even if my grades are not satisfactory, there is still a school to go, do you believe it?"

How could Jiang Xinyu not believe it.

She said seriously: "So you are proud? Isn't it better to live up to your name than to rely on your father's glory? ”

Gu Bowen smiled but said nothing.

Jiang Xinyu: "."!

You're a cow!