struggle in a small town

Chapter 162 You Don't Force Me
In March, the weather gradually warmed up, and Zhang Yuqiao took her sister to see the house after get off work.

She has traveled almost all around the school where she works.

In Zhang Xuejiao's words, her legs became thinner and she couldn't find a suitable one.

Either it is under construction, and it is expected to be completed in one year, or it is still rough, and it will take another year to dissipate the smell after the decoration is completed.

Either it is an old community, the property cannot keep up, and the houses are a bit dilapidated.

Zhang Xuejiao suggested that she take a walk in the direction of the city center. There are many new buildings within the coverage of the 15-minute drive.

Moreover, there were many cars going to the city center in the morning, and Zhang Yuqiao happened to take the opposite road, so there was no traffic jam.

The two shopped around for another week, and finally found a particularly suitable second-hand house.

Multi-storey, the house is on the fourth floor, with two households on one ladder, transparent from north to south, with a construction area of ​​105 square meters and a usable area of ​​90 square meters.

Two bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom, it is very suitable for young couples.

Even if you add a child in the future, it will be enough.

The homeowner took two people in to have a look, and said that they bought it the year before last, and the basic decoration has been completed, and they only need to move furniture and electrical appliances inside.

The price is definitely a little more expensive than the rough, but compared with the newly built real estate, it is still more cost-effective.

After some bargaining, it finally settled on 5500 yuan per level.

Adding deed tax, stamp duty, service fee, registration fee and other messy things, it is more than 60.

Zhang Yuqiao immediately called Zhao Yang and asked his opinion. If possible, a deposit must be paid on the spot.

Zhao Yang said he had no opinion.

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Yuqiao chatted with the landlord, paid the deposit, and agreed to transfer the property within a week before leaving with her sister.

On the other hand, Zhao Yang called his parents to ask for the money to buy a house, but his parents said they didn't have any for the time being, so he had to wait a little longer.

Zhao Yang hesitated for a long time, but still told Zhang Yuqiao.

Zhang Yuqiao was very calm: "Then I will pay the down payment myself, and the house will be registered in my name."

"This"

"The two agreed. Your parents swore in front of my parents that they could buy it at any time. What happened?"

Zhao Yang suddenly got irritable: "Don't force me?"

"I forced you?" Zhang Yuqiao was more irritable than him: "What did I force you for? You can ask yourself, what precious things have I asked you for all these years? Meals and rooms are reserved for one person, and I didn't take it." You are cheap!"

Zhao Yang knew all these things in his heart, so he had no choice but to hang up the phone.

Zhang Yuqiao heard the sound of hanging up, took down the phone in disbelief, and stared at the screen for a long time without slowing down.

Zhang Xuejiao remained silent the whole time.

She knew clearly that her younger sister had already obtained a certificate with Zhao Yang, and buying a house was a matter between them, so she should keep her mouth shut.

The more Zhang Yuqiao thought about it, the angrier she became, and she directly blocked all of Zhao Yang's contact methods, and said cruel words: "Don't come to me if you have the ability!"

Zhang Xuejiao pretended not to hear.

As far as she knew these years, the two had quarreled more than a dozen times, and each time they made up after two days?
That was just a relationship, not to mention getting a certificate now.

We can't leave, can we?

After having a meal with Zhang Yuqiao and sending her home, Zhang Xuejiao left.

Two days later, Zhao Yang called Zhang Yuqiao, only to find out that he had been blocked.

As in the past, he changed shifts with his colleagues and ran to the school gate to pick up Zhang Yuqiao.

I waited and waited until the gate closed, but I didn't wait.

Only then did he realize that he was in trouble, so he hurriedly called Zhang Xuejiao, but no one answered.

Called Lin Zhiyuan again, but still no one answered.

There was really no other way, so Zhao Yang had no choice but to bite the bullet and come to the door. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuqiao was not at home.

But judging from Liu Huifang's attitude, she didn't know that the two had quarreled, poured a cup of tea for Zhao Yang, and scolded Zhang Yuqiao, saying how could she let Zhao Yang's pigeons go.

Zhao Yang felt guilty, he held his teacup and lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

Not long after, Zhang Yuqiao came back and saw Zhao Yang was there. She didn't want to embarrass him in front of her parents, so she made an excuse that she was going out for dinner and called him away.

"sorry."

Zhang Yuqiao walked forward on her own.

"I shouldn't have lost my temper with you."

Zhang Yuqiao still ignored him.

"Xiaoyu, am I a wimp?"

Zhang Yuqiao stopped, but didn't look back.

"Look how capable my brother-in-law is. Compared with him, I am nothing."

Zhang Yuqiao turned around: "People are not compared like this."

"You don't have to comfort me."

"Who comforts you?" Zhang Yuqiao walked up to him and put his arm around him: "Let's eat!"

After a meal, the two reconciled.

Zhang Yuqiao took him to find a secluded place in the park, and the two sat side by side without speaking for a long time.

In the end, it was Zhang Yuqiao who spoke first: "I have known since I was a child that I am not as good as my sister. Studying, doing housework, even playing, I am not as good as my sister."

Zhao Yang put his arms around her: "You are also very good."

"My sister told me that social division of labor is different. What I can do, she can't do. I am irreplaceable."

Zhang Yuqiao was afraid that Zhao Yang would feel that she was speaking ironically, so she added: "I believe in her, since I was a child, I believe everything she says."

Zhao Yang didn't know how to answer the conversation, he thought it was all to coax children.

Zhang Yuqiao leaned on his shoulder: "You are also irreplaceable."

Turn back the time a little bit.

Zhang Xuejiao and Lin Zhiyuan watched helplessly from the time the call was made until the time it was hung up, but neither of them moved.

Lin Zhiyuan really sweated for Zhao Yang: "It's been several days before Zhao Yang remembered to make a call. I think he's going to finish this time."

"It's not over."

Zhang Xuejiao answered casually and returned to work.

The flagship stores proposed by Qi Yun have opened, and there are still two.

In addition to "Yun Yiyi", which Zhang Xuejiao had been representing before, she also represented a slightly more expensive brand "Yunshang", with a price between 300 and 800.

At this price, previous customers can also cover a small part.

Zhang Xuejiao also carefully studied the customer information, and highlighted the customers whose previous single purchase amount was more than 300, and contacted them one by one to let them join the new shopping group.

The samples were sent, and after Zhang Xuejiao tried them on, she had to admit that you get what you pay for, and it does feel better to wear expensive things.

This is not a psychological effect. The texture of the fabric is visible to the naked eye, and the difference can be noticed immediately when the upper body is worn.

When taking pictures, Zhang Xuejiao listened to Hai Lan's advice, from makeup to expression, it was very different from when she was shooting "Yun Yiyi".

All in all, let customers see the clothes at first sight and feel that the clothes are really worth the price.

This made Zhang Xuejiao miserable, and her workload more than tripled.

When calling Qi Yun, she inevitably complained a few words, and Qi Yun happily reduced the delivery price by 5%.

Zhang Xuejiao was shocked.

She was really just complaining casually, and she didn't expect to have unexpected gains.

5% of a piece of clothing is not much, but it can't hold up to a large quantity!
Now Zhang Xuejiao's monthly sales volume can easily exceed 1. Based on the average price of 60 yuan, at least 3 yuan has been saved.

Lin Zhiyuan sighed again: "Qi Yun's family is really rich!"

(End of this chapter)