Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 80 The Baby in the Room

Chapter 80 The Baby in the Room

"Use it as a warehouse on the street?"

He Xiao rode the little Suzuki, his mind turned and turned.

Is there anything left in the room?If this can turn out an antique, then he will make a profit.

But the people on the street are not fools, which is a bit unlikely.

He Xiao shook his head, too lazy to think about it, he will know when he goes to have a look in the afternoon.

When he arrived at the Housing Management Bureau, he locked the car and walked in with Mr. Zhao.

It took a little more time to process this time, because the house was just returned this year, and it took more than an hour for the new house to be completed.

"Mr. Zhao, let me drive you back again."

"No, you are busy, I just went to the department store next door to do some shopping."

Mr. Zhao's face was a bit complicated. The house was sold. He couldn't say he felt good, but he still didn't feel good. Anyway, it was very complicated.

Sighing, he turned and left.

……

Taking a look at the new house book in his hand, He Xiao was very happy.

This is the third book, and the real estate certificate with his name on it proves that he really became a villager.

"Oh, I'm really hopeless."

He Xiao sighed, and put the house book into the satchel.

The other reborn people are all strong winds and clouds flying, and they are either the richest man or the godfather of the business world.

How good he is, hey, he knows how to garrison a house, he has no ambition, and he has to learn from others in the future.

It was still early, and He Xiao was not in a hurry to go back. He rode a small Suzuki and went to the Peace Hotel again.

He was quite concerned about returning the ancestral property.

Arriving at the Peace Hotel, as soon as He Xiao entered the room, he saw Lou Xiao'e sitting on the sofa, wondering what he was busy with.

He took a closer look and saw seven or eight video tapes written in Japanese on the table, and Lou Xiaoe was packing them into cardboard boxes.

He Xiaoke is too familiar with this video tape.

"..."

He really convinced Sha Zhu, he just finished speaking last night, but he didn't expect Sha Zhu to deliver the tape early in the morning.

It's so gallant, ah bah!
I really want to take advantage of both sides. In this regard, Sha Zhu is really not stupid.

"Mom, when did He Yuzhu come?"

"Just left, you came at an unlucky time, just missed it, huh?"

Lou Xiaoe raised her head and glared at her son, "What do you call him?"

"Ahem, by the way, Mom, what happened to the matter you asked yesterday? Can you return the things at Grandpa's house?"

He Xiao yelled, and sat down on the sofa.

He's not called Shazhu, it's polite enough.

"Humph."

Lou Xiao'e didn't bother to answer, she put the video tape into a cardboard box, and then moved it into the house.

The Peace Hotel where she lives is a place where overseas Chinese and foreigners live, so she is not afraid of people coming to check.

But this thing is still a bit sensitive, and she plans to make a few copies, and then throw away the original as soon as possible.

Speaking of which, she was still a little angry, Shazhu is really unreliable, for these recipes, she took such a big risk.

"Mom, tell me, what's going on? I'll also give you some advice."

He Xiao hurried over, he was too curious, he didn't know how big the Lou family was back then.

Back then, the Lou family took away a few truckloads of things in a hurry. Those that were worse were not taken away. There must be a lot.

"It's not easy."

Lou Xiao'e sighed, she felt bad when talking about it.

Back then, their family had escaped, and their belongings had been seized long ago. Even the properties in several courtyard houses were allocated to the workers in the factory. As for the small western-style buildings...

Hey, don't talk about it, it will definitely not be paid.

"Is there nothing left?"

He Xiao was a little disappointed, his factory director dream was shattered.

"No, there are some things in the house that have been seized and are now sealed."

"It's very troublesome to return these things. I must have proof that I am Lou's family member. I will call Grandma later."

Lou Xiao'e frowned as she said that, this was the only thing that could be returned to Lou's family.

Back then, their family left in a hurry, and they didn't have time to take away the furniture, porcelain, and various decorations in the house.

Some of these things are of little value, while others are quite good and worth some money.

Can come back, still have to come back.

"What's in the house?"

"Mom, when you go to get something, tell me, I'll go with you."

He Xiao became interested. There should be a lot of antiques here, so he couldn't miss it.

"Let's talk about it, I don't know if I can come back."

Lou Xiao'e lacked confidence, these things were very troublesome, and she had to find someone to help.

Otherwise, it will take a long time to just talk about it.

"By the way, if you have time, inquire about it and see if there is a yard seller nearby. When these things are brought back, they have to find a place to store them."

"Mom, you should have bought a yard long ago."

He Xiao felt very relieved in his heart.

After he persuaded so many times, Lou Xiaoe finally wanted to buy a house.

"If I ask you to inquire, you can inquire, why are there so many nonsense?" Lou Xiao'e gave her son a white look.

After chatting for a few more words, Lou Xiao'e went to work on the video tape, which cannot be delayed.

He Xiao didn't stay alone for too long, he also had his own business to be busy with.

After leaving the Peace Hotel, he rode a small Suzuki and went straight to the newly bought shop.

In less than half an hour, He Xiao rode to the entrance of the street, where his newly bought shop was waiting for him.

Glancing at the supply and marketing store next door, he saw that the business was good, and there were quite a lot of people coming in and out.

Satisfied, he took out the key, unlocked the room, and pushed it in with both hands.

"Squeak."

"Well……"

A cold breath rushed over, and He Xiao hurriedly took two steps back. The house has been unoccupied for a long time, and there is no popularity at all.

After a while, he re-entered the house.

Looking left and right, the room was full of broken wood, it was really hard to describe.

I approached and took a closer look, and found that the black wood was full of insect eyes. This wood has no other use except for burning fire.

He felt that the street was being used as a garbage room.

"Hey, this is really a baby."

Walking inside, He Xiao was startled. On the far east side of the room, there was a pile of black bricks stacked against the wall.

He walked over, picked up a piece and looked at it carefully, and found that there were still words engraved on it.

Black bricks, engraved with words, and so heavy, well, this is not the wall brick of the old capital, right?

He Xiao looked at the pile of black bricks, a little dumbfounded.

These things are indeed antiques, but they are useless to him, and they can't be sold, and they take up space.

Scratching his head, he had a headache.

After carefully looking at the house, he finally understood that this place is where sundries are stored on the street.

Before returning the house, the street must have come once and removed all useful things, and now there are only some broken wood and broken bricks left.

Well, these crap things are useless to him, and he has to throw them out with great effort. The people on the street are really thieves.

(End of this chapter)

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