"Auntie, the past is over. We have to look forward to it." Zhao Xiangyun said to Chen Junjun.

Chen Liujun knows what Zhao Xiangyun means.

Many things, including the experiences of Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen, can not be decided by anyone.

Fortunately, things are getting better every day. In the past, private businesses were not allowed, but now they are.

As far as she knows, many laid-off workers have set up small stalls and can also support their families.

This is just the beginning. It will get better and better in the future!

Chen Jun: "what Xiangyun said is that I'm ok! Besides, it's not me who has experienced these things. I just feel sorry for Mr. Chen and Mrs. Chen! "

Zhao Xiangyun's heart is full of five flavors, trying to ignore the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, you can have a look at this house. If we can, we will talk to Mr. Chen about the house today."

Chen Junjun thinks that 800 yuan is very cheap to buy such a big house.

Even when the time comes for reconstruction, it will cost at least two or three thousand yuan.

The city is no better than the countryside. In the countryside, we can still build a thatched cottage. In the city, we have to build a brick house, not to mention building buildings.

What's more, labor and materials can't be compared with the fact that you can get materials nearby in the countryside, but you have to spend money on everything in the city.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at Jiang Weimin: "brother Weimin, what's your opinion?"

Zhao Xiangyun thinks it's OK.

This homestead is not good in general. It's better to make investment. Has the final say,

, but still have to listen to Jiang Weimin's opinion. What can't do is that she has the final say, so it's not like a husband and wife!

Jiang Weimin: "buy it!"

No matter in the short term or in the long run, the house is definitely not worth 800 yuan.

What's more, he felt that his daughter-in-law liked it.

In this case, he has no reason to object.

Chen Liujun said with joy: "great! We'll go to see Mr. Chen now, but we'll have to buy something. We can't talk about it empty handed. "

"I'll go." Zhao Xiangyun said.

There are many things in her space, such as seasonal vegetables and meat, which can be taken out as long as there is no one.

"What are you going to, or will I go? You and Weimin will wait for me here for a while."

It's close to the supply and marketing cooperatives, so it's convenient to buy things.

Jiang Weimin: "Auntie, let Xiangyun go. We are waiting for her here!"

Jiang Weimin makes Zhao Xiangyun go out to run errands. Chen Liujun is puzzled, but he doesn't say anything.

Zhao Xiangyun went out for half an hour and came back with a basket made of apricot strips. There were a lot of vegetables in the basket, including a pair of pig's feet and two catties of streaky pork.

"OK, Xiangyun girl, you are big enough!" Chen Jun has a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Zhao Xiangyun explained: "I happened to meet a farmer who came to the city to sell vegetables in the countryside. He even asked for some fresh vegetables with the basket. As for meat and pig's hooves, I think that if I really bought Comrade Chen's house for 800 yuan, it would be a big advantage. In other aspects, we should make up for it. "

"Silly girl, I don't mean to explain so much. I'm very happy to buy these things."

Carrying these things to visit Mr. Chen, Chen Jun also felt that he had face.

Because they were in a hurry, they took the bus.

Chen may finally stop in a tube building, "their home is on the third floor."

Mr. Chen's son is a small leader of the state-owned factory. His house is more than 50 square meters. In this era, it is a big one.

When she went upstairs, Chen Jun didn't say anything about his family. She stopped in front of a room on the third floor and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone opened the door.

It's Mrs. Chen in the mouth of June.

"Old lady, I'll bring my niece and nephew and son-in-law to you today to discuss with the old man what he said before." Chen Junjun said.

Mrs. Chen, with an expression of understanding, invited people in.

"This is for you and Mr. Chen." Chen Junjun handed the apricot basket to Mrs. Chen.

The old lady refused to answer, "it's ok if someone comes. What can I do with such politeness?"

Zhao Xiangyun's eyes moved away from the old lady and fell into the room again.

According to Chen Jun Jun, there are old men and women living in these 50 odd flat houses. Their sons also have houses to live in. They won't come here for festivals and holidays.

From the outside, you can't see any way out, but the room is clean and tidy. It can be seen that the two old people love to be clean.

Chen Jun: "this is not polite! To tell you the truth, my niece and my niece and son-in-law bought these things. They looked at your house and they liked the lot. After knowing the price, they thought they took advantage of you, so they just... "

"We are willing to sell and they are willing to buy what we are willing to take advantage of, which is the most appropriate thing." Mr. Chen came out of the house.The old man's hair was all white, and he was wearing a washed grey Zhongshan suit.

Chen Junjun said that they are not short of money. Wearing such clothes is probably quite nostalgic.

"Hello, Comrade Chen. Long time no see!" Chen Junjun said hello to Mr. Chen.

The old man's eyes fell on Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin. He asked, "are you going to buy a house?"

"My name is Zhao Xiangyun. This is my wife Jiang Weimin." Zhao Xiangyun took the initiative to introduce himself and Jiang Weimin.

Then he answered the old man's question: "it's us."

"What did you buy?" He asked.

Zhao Xiangyun: "live!"

Mr. Chen: "there are more places to live in. Why do you like that house?"

When Mr. Chen said this, Chen Jun was a little nervous.

She knows the character of Mr. Chen. Looking at his good speech, she actually has her own ideas.

I don't think so. I don't want to sell it?

Zhao Xiangyun: "the location is good, the house is big enough, and cheap! But it's all external conditions. I like the yard as soon as I enter it. "

Mr. Chen: "why?"

"If I can't say it, I think it shouldn't be like that." Zhao Xiangyun said.

In fact, after entering the house, he saw the damaged doors and windows, as well as the structure inside and outside the house. Zhao Xiangyun even had an impulse to restore the house.

Just like before.

However, it is not suitable for her now. The house is not her, and she is not sure that she can find such a good craftsman.

Mr. Chen's house is archaic. In this era, many people may not be able to accept it.

After listening to Zhao Xiangyun's words, Mr. Chen's face rarely showed a smile. He said, "there's not much culture, and I can't say why, but I'm sincere."

Zhao Xiangyun: Is that to say that she is illiterate?

She wanted to talk and say a few poems, but would that be too grandiose?

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