Chapter 149 Our Home
He has not returned to Beijing for a long time. As soon as the news came out, the old guys asked him about the customs and customs of Fujiang County. With the delicious game on the table, the good wine contributed by the old guys, and the deep friendship in the past, he couldn't hold back for a moment and said everything.
The most boastful ones are the brother and sister Anjia. The little guys have only been here for a year and have brought an annual income of hundreds of thousands to Wuqi Commune. It is estimated that after another year of expansion, they will become the first batch of Xia Hua Kingdom. A commune that became rich as a whole.
Thinking about the fact that the monthly dividends of the members were more than their pensions, everyone's eyes turned red with envy, jealousy and hatred.
“Lao Yang, I haven’t seen you in two years. Your bragging skills are getting better and better, and you are almost bluffing us old guys!”
"You old boy, you are so naughty. If there is such a capable person, are you willing to come back?"
"Didn't the brother and sister have the ability to transfer back? The interesting person left, why am I still hiding there? Of course I packed my things and came back," Mr. Yang shook his head proudly, "I don't know what the little girl has to do. It’s exciting to think about what kind of trouble Kyoto will be in. Hey, she also has a stepmother, so she will have many scenes to watch.”
Such a boast, even if everyone murmured in their hearts, they still believed it. After all, everyone was watching. Therefore, as soon as they heard that the An family brothers and sisters had bought a courtyard house in Nanhuadongli, they drove him away overnight and quickly ran to him to sign up to buy a house.
His face was bright and his head was not at home, so he responded immediately.
Facing the little girl's expressionless, beautiful and delicate face, he felt that his aura had dropped from 1.8 meters to 1.8 meters, "Well, Xia Yatou, you can handle this well, and all my old friends will agree." Your love. This relationship will do you a lot of good, so you won’t be bullied in the future and no one will find a place for you.”
An Zhixia chuckled twice: "When others bully me, it would be nice if you don't wave the flag and shout around."
“Then we must know that you can get back on your feet...ah,” he said, his mouth balder than his head, and he couldn’t help but slap his cheeks. "Girl, let's talk about something serious. Although, we old guys don't care much now, but our connections are still very powerful in Kyoto. There will always be times when you need us.
You are so smart, you should understand what I mean, right? "
An Zhixia felt warm in her heart. Mr. Yang really treated her as his junior. Her little face couldn't hold back anymore, and she asked angrily: "I wonder what you and your old friends are going to do when you buy a house? Are you going to move in immediately, or rent it out first to collect rent?"
"Lease one apartment and keep one for yourself," Yang Laoxiang said. "The children don't like the courtyard house where our ancestors lived. They only focus on the palm-sized building. But we old guys have houses to live in. I just come here occasionally to relax, plant some flowers and plants, and get together to play chess and drink tea. Anyway, the interest on the money in the bank is not much, and it is not as beautiful as the rent.”
While I was talking, someone was already shouting and entering the door. It turns out that someone has successfully completed the persuasion task and is now getting someone to sign a rental contract.
An Zhixia went through the house numbers of the courtyards that the old men bought. The rented houses are still exempted from the lobbyist's half-month rent based on the number of households, while the lobbyists are exempted from the lobbyist's one-month rent for each household for houses that need to be dismissed!
Everyone rubbed their fists together and planned not to go to work the next day and continue to make extra money.
After sending a group of people away, she looked at the old man who was watching the fun with his sleeves rolled up, "I have finished what you asked me to do, and the rest is up to you."
"Huh? Is this the end?" Yang Laozheng looked at him with enthusiasm and had not yet figured out the whole story.
An Zhixia patiently explained to him, "Let's give up a little profit and let them feel that we have taken a big advantage and still enthusiastically help. It's a win-win situation."
Yang Lao kept nodding his head, "This is a good idea. They are all old neighbors and know how to defeat each other. Well, in order for you two brothers and sisters to live in your own house a few years ago, the old man has to move his old bones."
When your brother comes back, ask him to find me in the compound. "As he said that, he shook his head and walked away leisurely humming a tune.
The little girl is very efficient in doing things, so old guys like them can’t be looked down upon. When An Zhiqiu got the news and came to the door after lunch, all the materials were ready, and a group of police officers had changed into old clothes and were waiting in line.
These old men also followed suit and bought street-facing courtyard houses, and became close neighbors with the An family brothers and sisters. It would take a few days for the tenant to be successfully persuaded to move out, so the first step was to repair the house.
Everyone has a clear division of labor, and since the house is small and the amount of work is not large, it only took half a day to give the small courtyard a new look. In the evening, two young men brought them a large cart of new coal and a large cart of dry firewood.
In order to make the walls dry faster, the brother and sister burned all three Kangs and looked at the clean, bright and exceptionally warm new house. They simply refunded the guest house's 50 cents per room per day and took their luggage back.
An Zhiqiu lived in the main room, and An Zhixia lived in the east wing. They spread out soft and thick mattresses, sheets, pillows, and quilts. The two of them rolled up their sleeves and took rags to carefully wipe the three sets of black walnut furniture that matched the house.
Double-door wardrobes, writing desks, chests of drawers, small round tables, chairs, spoons, basin stands, etc. are almost modeled after wedding items. They are simple, retro, and blended with some Western elements. They are standard equipment in the homes of some cadres.
"Xia Xia, is this our home?" An Zhiqiu felt dizzy again. It was true that since his mother passed away, he and his sister had suffered too much. They suddenly escaped from poverty and became a nouveau riche. This unreal feeling comes from time to time. Roaring and rising.
"Yes, tomorrow is the 28th day of the lunar calendar. Let's go to the work to hand in information and reports first, and then go to the supply and marketing cooperative after get off work to buy daily necessities, and then we will start to go through our small days." An Zhixia took out a small notebook and lay on the On the widened desk, things to buy began to be listed.
Her heart was also filled with joy, happiness and satisfaction. This was the house they bought with their own money, and it was their roots. Their wandering heart seemed to settle down at this moment. Moreover, this place is bright and clean, and if she puts a little more thought into decorating it, it will be even more comfortable and beautiful.
“Well, brother, do you have anything else you need to add?”
An Zhiqiu read it carefully. The girl wrote down everything, from sewing machines and tape recorders to needles and threads. He suspected that the girl had brought them here according to the supply and marketing cooperative's supply details. He smiled and nodded: "It's all here. If you buy more, it will be piled in the yard."
An Zhixia looked at her brother and smiled foolishly: "That's right, we still need a mistress!"
One sentence instantly made my brother's thin-skinned red.
(End of this chapter)