good old days

Zhang Tongzhi said: "Yuzhu is also in confinement. I will find a nanny for you. You two will take the children to live there. Grandma is old, but she can't stand them crying like this every day and night."

Jiang Yuzhu looked at Zhou Qi expectantly, hoping that he would get off the donkey quickly.

Zhou Qi felt miserable, so the two of them went there with a nanny and their children to live alone. He was still the only one who suffered.

He was so excited when he became a father, but now he is so tired from being tormented by his children. Who can bear to say and cry less than three times every night?

Seeing his wife's haggard face, he still agreed to the fucking proposal.

When Jiang Xinyu was about to leave, she was stopped by Zhou Qi. When she entered the small study room in the courtyard, Zhou Qi diligently poured her a cup of tea.

"Brother-in-law, if you have something to say, just tell me, there's no need to do all this nonsense."

Jiang Yuzhu, who was sitting next to her with her child in her arms, leaned into her ear and said, "He wants to invest in a restaurant with you, which will be built at the foot of the Great Wall. If you don't come today, we will go look for you in a few days."

Jiang Xinyu: "How many people are there in total? What is the investment budget? Have the architectural design drawings of the restaurant been completed? Have you calculated how many years it will take to recover the capital?"

Zhou Qi was a little embarrassed, and said with a stern face: "We hired people from the design institute to design the hotel, and went to the site for inspection. The planned area is now more than 20 acres, and the design institute has not yet given a design plan and The project cost is at least 300,000 yuan, maybe more than that."

Jiang Xinyu didn't say anything, and Jiang Yuzhu said like a big liar: "How many tourists do you think the Great Wall has every day? No matter they are domestic or foreign, they always go to the Great Wall when they arrive in the capital. There is enough fun in one day, and restaurants can also eat and rest. Accommodation is also provided, so you won’t lose money for sure.”

Jiang Xinyu, as Yuzhu said, knew that the project was indeed a good one, but with an investment of hundreds of thousands, all the money in her pocket had been spent on buying a yard before, including two sets of yards in Houhai, and she would need a large sum of money for the subsequent payment. Probably not enough.

"I don't have much money. I can't get much out of an investment of hundreds of thousands."

Zhou Qi also planned to ask her to borrow money, so he quickly said: "Chen Yi donated 600,000 US dollars. Are you telling me that you have no money?"

Zhou Guofeng and Zhang Tongzhi are both people in the education system, and they know very well about the donation of half a million US dollars. They both think that he has a high level of consciousness and will donate hundreds of thousands of US dollars as soon as he wants.

There is no shortage of money in life, but she has no money to invest hundreds of thousands.

"He donated a lot of money, but I haven't received the money he sent back from abroad."

Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't open his mouth to borrow money.

Jiang Xinyu still didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he continued to ask: "With an investment of hundreds of thousands to open a restaurant, besides you, are there any other partners?"

It is not impossible to form a partnership. The most important thing is to have a contract to restrict each other.

Zhou Qi immediately became energetic: "It's Gao Weihua. I mentioned him to you before. The house he bought was repossessed, and I gave it back to him before. His younger brother's name is Gao Lang."

Mentioning such a person, Jiang Xinyu was instantly impressed.

She met Gao Weihua once at a New Year's Day event. His appearance is the mainstream aesthetic of this era. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, is very tall, and speaks well. His brother Gao Lang also started a fight with Chen Jiajia and Huang Wei at the skating rink in Shichahai. .

The child in the room was squealing again. When Jiang Yuzhu was about to get up, she was held down by Zhou Qi, "You talk to your sister here while I go to comfort the child."

The relationship between the two sisters has always been good. Jiang Yuzhu said directly: "Zhou Qi and I don't have much money on hand right now. He is going to use the courtyard house as collateral for the loan. We also want to borrow 50,000 yuan from you. Xinyu, Zhou Qi is You know, if he does things well, he won't cheat you out of your money with unreasonable things." Jiang Xinyu: "I know you two won't cheat me out of my money, but I don't have any money on hand now, so I have to wait for Chen Yi to give it to me. The money will be sent back, and if I invest a lot of money, I have to communicate with Chen Yi. The important thing is that if I partner in a restaurant, I have to see the design drawings and plans, as well as Gao Weihua, and it will also matter what the partner is. important."

Jiang Yuzhu nodded, "Yes, I'll tell Zhou Qi and ask him to tell Gao Weihua to get everything done next time."

The U.S. dollars Chen Yi sent home came from Hong Kong. Wei Ming found a reliable manager in his company to slowly convert the U.S. dollars into RMB, not at the official exchange rate, but at the black market price. One U.S. dollar can at least Redeem to five yuan.

Chen Yi left himself two hundred thousand U.S. dollars. In addition to this money, there were also some scattered bonuses. After excluding the expenses, there were more than eight thousand U.S. dollars in total. After returning to the United States, I spent more than three thousand dollars to buy a car.

He drove himself into the car, thinking about Jiang Xinyu in China, and asked Wei Ming about the exchange progress.

Wei Ming contacted his manager and learned that 980,000 Chinese dollars had been exchanged. It would take less than a week to exchange all the money and send it to the capital.

Hearing him mention the car, Wei Ming said, "I'll send someone to the customs to get a car to deliver to my sister-in-law."

Chen Yi shook his head, "Buying a car in China requires quota allocation and qualifications. The procedures for getting a car from the customs are also very troublesome and can cause problems easily. You have someone send the money to my wife and send it to her home, and by the way, I can buy some for my family in Hong Kong City." The clothing will be sent over and the money will be deducted from that amount.”

He knew that Jiang Xinyu loved beauty, so whenever he had the chance, he would find a way to buy her things she liked.

Wei Ming patted him on the shoulder, "You helped me last time and made me make a fortune in the stock market. It's not a big deal to help your family get a car to go back to. I just think of it as a thank you. You have money, a car I can’t pay the money, but I must go through the formal procedures for the car to my sister-in-law.”

Chen Yiben planned to find connections in China to obtain car purchase qualifications and complete all the procedures so that Jiang Xinyu could drive the car. He donated hundreds of thousands of dollars, so he didn't need to bother Chen Jinhua when contacting China. He could still buy a car by finding connections. But Wei Ming took care of it, so he really didn’t have to worry anymore.

Yangcheng.

The weather at the end of September is not as cool as in the north, and it is still stuffy and stuffy at noon.

Jiang Baoqin was cleaning dishes outside the small restaurant wearing old clothes that had been washed to gray and patched.

It has been two months since she left Wuliqiao Brigade with only travel expenses, and now she has settled down in this restaurant.

The salary promised at 25 yuan last month was only 20 yuan this month.

She was just a migrant worker who had left her hometown, and even if her money was deducted, she could only endure it.

But life like this is better than living in the countryside.

A few days after returning home, my grandfather's funeral had just passed, and my sister-in-law was making plans to marry her off.

She knew better than anyone that since she was married for the second time and was rumored to be "mentally ill", the person who was interested in her was definitely not a good person.

Compared with this life, Xia Dongmin in the previous life has become a distant existence for her.

Noticing the way the boss, who was sitting in the small restaurant fanning himself, looked at her, she turned her head away with disgust in her eyes.