Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 78 Qin Huairu's Decision
More than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

It was getting dark, and a man in his 50s or [-]s came in from outside the courtyard.

He Xiao didn't care at first.

When the man walked to the south room, took out the key from his pocket and opened the door, He Xiao reacted.

"Are you Teacher Zhao?"

"My surname is Zhao, who are you?" The man looked back at He Xiao with some doubts.

"Ms. Zhao, I heard that you have a house for sale on the east side of Qingyun Hutong?"

"Are you here for the house? Go inside first."

The man opened the door and greeted He Xiao to come in.

Not in a hurry to talk, the man picked up the thermos bottle and poured He Xiao a glass of water, and then the two sat down.

"Mr. Zhao, please don't bother."

He Xiao looked around the room while talking.

This house is very simple, it is an inverted room in a courtyard, and it cannot see the sun all day long, it is considered the worst location in the courtyard.

He scanned the room, and there was nothing expensive on the surface.

Compared with the shop at the entrance of the street, the conditions here are poor enough.

"Five thousand."

"What? Five thousand? You mean five thousand for the house?"

He Xiao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect the middle-aged man to be so happy.

5000 yuan, half a million yuan household, to buy a house facing the street, it is not expensive, nor cheap.

According to the rate at which his video studio makes money, he can earn it back in three months, which is a price he can accept.

However, he still cut down the price habitually, "Five thousand is too expensive, Mr. Zhao, what do you think of four thousand?"

"Little comrade, that is my ancestral shop. If I hadn't left, I would be reluctant to sell it. Five thousand cannot be changed, and it must be cash."

Teacher Zhao spoke resolutely.

"Five thousand..."

He Xiao thought for a while, then simply nodded.

He could see that Mr. Zhao opposite was not a businessman, and there was no need for ink marks for a few hundred dollars.

"Okay, five thousand is five thousand. You have the house book ready. We will go to the Housing Management Bureau to change the name tomorrow. I will give you the money tomorrow. What do you think?"

"..."

This time it was the middle-aged man's turn to be stunned.

There are not many people who can take out 5000 yuan at a time. He thought it would take a few months to sell the house, but he didn't expect that someone would come to the door right after the sale.

"Comrade, may I ask your name?"

"Oh, my name is He Xiao."

"Okay, Xiao He, I've sold the house, you can come to me tomorrow."

The middle-aged man is also a happy master, so he agreed directly.

……

On the way back, He Xiao was very happy. It was really worth buying a shop for 5000 yuan.

An ordinary worker saves for ten years without food or drink.

Ten years' salary can buy a set of shops in the third ring road of the capital. Who would believe it if it was left for future generations?

That is to say, in this era, the unit manages the distribution of housing, and the housing prices are not high.

He estimated that 1 yuan would be enough to buy a small courtyard house.

It seems that before returning to Xiangjiang, he has to find a few sets, otherwise he will definitely regret it later.

Taking advantage of the lack of strict management, he bought a few courtyard houses and decorated them well, smashing what should be smashed, and building what should be built. When he comes to the capital in the future, there will be no shortage of places to live.

……

"Mom, why are there so many squids today? The squids in the vegetable market don't need money?"

"Yes, Mom, you might as well buy pork and eat squid."

"Let's eat the squid. Where did all this nonsense come from? If it hadn't been touched by someone, it wouldn't be sold, and the squid wouldn't even be your turn to eat."

As soon as He Xiao entered the hospital, he happened to meet Jia's family having dinner with the uncle.

He turned his head and took a look. There were a row of porcelain plates on the stone table, all of which were filled with the fried squid rolls he had just tasted.

Well, this is really not a waste, he doesn't even know what to say.

Seeing the food he just ate went into someone else's mouth, he always felt a little panicked.

"It's hypocritical, it's hypocritical..."

Shaking his head, He Xiao parked the motorcycle and went straight into the house.

"Humph."

Qin Huairu turned her head, cursing He Xiao inwardly, blaming this little bastard.

Otherwise, these plates of squid would not fail to sell.

"Silly Zhu, come back after get off work tomorrow."

"What's wrong? Call me something?"

"I asked Mom to go to the vegetable market to buy squid in the afternoon, and you will come back early tomorrow to cook."

Qin Huairu touched the four yuan and sixty cents in his pocket, feeling very excited.

Don't feel that it is too little, you must know that there are still five plates of squid on the table that have not been sold. If they are sold, it will be five yuan.

The cost squid of four yuan, sold for nine yuan, net profit of five yuan.

Five yuan a day, fifty for ten days, and one hundred and fifty for one month.

Hey, working two hours and earning more than the rolling mill wages, whoops, that's a good deal.

The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the more his heart became more and more excited, and it didn't take much effort, this job is capable.

On the opposite side, Sha Zhu was also quite moved.

The main reason is that his wife is willing to buy ingredients for him, and he is worrying about it.

You can't just watch the recipes on TV without doing it.

"Then don't just buy squid, buy a few large yellow croakers tomorrow, and I will study other dishes."

"Okay, then buy squid and large yellow croaker."

Qin Huairu didn't even think about it, and agreed directly. Anyway, they all sell for the same price, maybe the big yellow croaker can be sold at a higher price.

Taking a deep breath, she decided to go all out, took out ten yuan from her pocket, and handed it directly to Jia Zhang.

"Mom, don't forget to go to the vegetable market to buy in the afternoon."

……

At twelve o'clock in the morning, He Xiao chased away the people watching TV, and was about to sleep when he heard the door ring.

Opening the door to see, Sha Zhu was standing outside the door with a bunch of video tapes in his arms.

Seeing that the door opened, and Silly Zhu was about to squeeze into the room, He Xiao hurriedly stopped him.

"You don't want to read the recipe again, do you? If you don't sleep, can you pity me, but I still have to sleep."

Originally, the video room was put until twelve o'clock, so his sleep was not very good.

Well, now Silly Zhu won't let him sleep peacefully even in the second half of the night.

"Forehead……"

Being told by his son, Shazhu was a little embarrassed. It was really not good to come to his son's room to watch TV in the middle of the night.

But the bag of things in his arms cannot be seen.

During the day, he was afraid of leaking the news.

"He Xiao, on the last night, if I don't finish watching, I really can't sleep well, so just let me finish watching."

"Ugh."

He Xiao sighed. He looked at the video tape, thought for a while and said, "Well, how about letting me make a copy after you finish watching it?"

"He Xiao, although I picked this thing up, it's still not in the light of day. I don't worry if you go get it."

"Hey, then I'll give it to my mother and let her record it. Don't you worry about that?"

"That's fine. I'll give it to Xiao'e directly when the time comes. Go to sleep."

Silly Zhu told his son, then walked to the TV, and got busy.

He saw his son play the video tape several times, and now he plays it by himself.

(End of this chapter)