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He Wenhui is very angry now. She feels cheated, especially when she sees Yao Bin acting as if it is a matter of course. She feels that the other party has been planning this for a long time.

I'm working hard after all, how could you do this?

Yao Bin was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He just covered himself with the quilt and prepared to go to sleep. If he wanted a divorce, he could get a divorce. It was not something he had not done before. What was there to be curious about?

Time soon came to the next day, and the two went straight to go through the divorce procedures. Divorce was very simple these days. Besides, they didn't have any children, so the process was done even faster.

After returning home, He Wenhui started to pack her things. She had to move in. This was Yao Bin's house and it was in his name. She didn't intend to take it, and the key point was that she couldn't get the house.

But if she couldn't get the house, she could ask for money: "You have to give me 500 yuan. The money I earned in the past few years, minus the expenses of the family, is about the same, right?"

Yao Bin shook his head and said, "Five hundred is too much. I don't have any right now. How about I collect some and give you four hundred?"

Not to mention five hundred yuan, even if it was five thousand, I already have it now, but why should I give it to you, He Wenhui?

As for the number of four hundred, there is a reason for it. This was the amount of money He Wenhui borrowed from Liu Yunchang, and it was just enough to pay off the debt.

Yao Bin thought to himself, I have taken you, He Wenhui, into consideration in every way. Will the debt be settled for you right away?
If He Wenhui knew about this, she would be so angry that she would vomit blood. In fact, she had long forgotten about the debt because Liu Yunchang had never mentioned it before.

He Wenhui hesitated for a few seconds. She didn't expect Yao Bin to agree so readily. She thought that three hundred yuan would be the most she could get. After all, it only cost more than three hundred yuan to renovate the house.

Of course, the main reason for building a house is that it costs a lot to get approval documents, and Yao Bin did not spend any money to get approval documents, so he was able to get a bargain when building a house.

"Okay, but you have to give it to me quickly."

She thought, isn't this equivalent to asking for a house? She would go find Han Yu later and get a piece of land to build two houses on. This way, the problem of not having enough housing at home could be solved.

The reason why she thought this way was actually very simple, because she felt that she also knew Han Yu, and every time the other party came to her to buy fried chicken, he was smiling, so she felt that this matter was plausible.

Until now, He Wenhui still feels that four hundred yuan now is still the same as the four hundred yuan before. Doesn’t she know what inflation is?

Yao Bin first pretended to ride his bike to Liu Yunchang's house. Of course, he did not come to borrow money, but to remind the other party that he could go to He Wenhui to collect the debt in a few days. After all, this was a real debt.

"Xiao Bin, are you two really divorced?"

Liu Yunchang is not a fool. He knew that the two were divorced after hearing this. He no longer goes to work and goes to the stall with Wu Xiaoying every day. The couple now has almost 10,000 yuan in savings.

In fact, the four hundred yuan was just a matter of a word from Yao Bin, and it didn't matter whether Liu Yunchang took it or not.

"Well, we've already gone through the divorce procedures. This money is owed by her father for his medical treatment. You can't ask me to pay it back, right? Besides, didn't I give her 400 yuan? This is already the biggest compensation."

Liu Yunchang nodded in approval. Wu Xiaoying said nothing. She had long been fed up with those bastards in the He family and thought that divorce was a good thing.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaoying smiled and said, "Xiaobin, do you want me to find a suitable one for you?"

"Yes, Xiaobin, now that you're divorced, you have to find someone new. You can't continue to be single. You still have to have a child."

Liu Yunchang had a similar idea.

"Okay, uncle and aunt, let me take a look."

"Well, pay more attention, got it?"

After leaving Liu's house, Yao Bin returned to the yard and took out a newspaper from his pocket. Inside was exactly four hundred yuan. Yu Qiuhua now knew about her daughter's divorce, she just sighed slightly and said nothing.

But He Wenyuan and his gang were very happy, thinking that they would finally no longer have to suffer from Yao Bin’s oppression, and they could live happily in the future, right?

"Hey, He Wenhui, here's four hundred dollars."

"it is good."

He Wenhui took the money and counted it carefully. In fact, she knew that Yao Bin could not have left so little money, but she had no better solution. Otherwise, she would have to continue to drag it on. However, she knew that her sister He Wenyuan could not afford to delay.

"Yes, it's four hundred dollars."

"Then please write me a receipt."

He Wenhui thought it was nothing, so she immediately found a pen and paper and wrote a receipt. After Yao Bin got the receipt, he went upstairs without looking back.

He Wenyuan saw this scene and broke into a mouthful: "Sister, look at him like that."

He Wenda's eyes lit up as he stared at the money in the elder sister's hand and said, "Elder sister, I want to eat some snacks. And my classmates all have bicycles."

After listening to this, He Wentao also said, "Sister, I like a piece of clothing."

He Wenyuan said nothing. She just wanted to have a separate room. She couldn't live in a big house with her two younger brothers. It would be so embarrassing.

He Wenhui thought about it and realized that she had indeed treated her younger brother and sister unfairly, so she made up her mind: "Okay, let's go out now."

She is very confident now, because she thinks that after frying chicken for so many years, she will definitely be able to make the same fried chicken taste. She will buy two chickens tomorrow to try. If she can make it, won’t she make a lot of money?

Therefore, He Wenhui is very confident about her future source of income.

After all the shopping, everyone in the yard was stunned, wondering if the He family had become rich, otherwise how could they dare to spend money like this. When Yao Bin went out at night, Er Qing's mother said with a smile: "Yao Bin, your Wenhui went out to buy things. How come she has become rich recently?"

Yao Bin just smiled and said, "Mother Erqing, He Wenhui and I are divorced, so her affairs have nothing to do with me."

I thought to myself, this woman is really something. She started squandering the money as soon as she got it. When Liu Yunchang comes to collect the debt in a few days, let's see what you can do. Don't come to beg me with a bitter face then, because it will be useless.

"Ah, divorce? When did it happen?"

"Just today."

After saying that, Yao Bin was ready to go out, but Er Qing's mother pulled Yao Bin and continued to ask: "Yao Bin, is the owner of the second canteen your cousin?"

Last time she took Erqing to an interview, but they didn't get into the Second Canteen. She accidentally found out that Liu Hongchang is now the boss of the Second Canteen.

"Mother Erqing, that's not the Second Canteen, it's Phoenix Jinchao. They've changed their name now."

"Okay, okay, I don't care what his name is, but the boss must be your relative."

Yao Bin neither denied nor admitted it. Erqing's mother continued, "Can you use your connections to get Erqing in to work as a waiter?"

Hearing this, there was not much surprise, because I had already guessed what Erqing's mother meant.

"Of course you can, but Erqing has to be diligent after he gets in, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be expelled." Erqing's mother showed joy on her face: "Yao Bin, you are still a kind person."

He Wenyuan heard the conversation between the two and thought to himself, what's so good about being a waiter? He must become a big boss in the future. Then he told He Wenhui about this.

He Wenhui didn't take it seriously. She would have something to do in the future anyway, and didn't care about the job of a waitress.

"Wenyuan, don't worry about the house. I'll get the approval documents tomorrow and then hire someone to build the house right away." Speaking of building a house, He Wenhui remembered to calculate how much money she had spent today. This was the only property she had.

"Wenhui, is it easy to get the housing approval document?"

"That's fine. I know that person, so it should be fine."

At this time, He Wenhui was still full of confidence. Yu Qiuhua was relieved when she heard this, so she took out money from a cloth bag and said, "Wenhui, this is the money that mom saved, you can use it."

This is the money she saved by sewing and embroidering shoe soles and then selling them on the street. If you look closely, you can see that most of them are in the amount of 1.5 yuan, and some are even a few cents.

After counting, the total amount was 317 yuan. He Wenhui felt a little ashamed at the moment. Why did she take her younger brothers and sisters to spend money lavishly this afternoon?

Thinking about how difficult it is for my mother to save money.

But she only regretted it for a while and quickly adjusted her mood. After all, there were still things at home waiting for her to do.

The next day, He Wenhui found Han Yu. The latter was a little curious when she saw He Wenhui, but she already knew about their divorce. She just didn't understand why she came to see her.

"Hello, Han Yu."

"Hello, Wenhui, didn't you go out to set up the stall today?"

He Wenhui smiled faintly: "No, Han Yu, I came here today to ask you for help. Can you get me a permit to build a house? We really can't accommodate all the people in our family."

Han Yu finally understood that love was looking for her to build a house, but she would not agree to it now. Helping Yao Bin was one thing, but He Wenhui was another. She knew something about the He family over the years.

Shaking his head, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Wenhui, my aunt no longer works there, so I can't help you."

He Wenhui's face immediately darkened. This was unscientific. Before she came, she had never thought that the other party would reject her. Isn't this just an approval document?

"Han Yu, please help us, our family really needs to build a new house."

"I really can't help you. Besides, you are not allowed to build houses casually in the city now. The inspection is very strict, so I can't help you even more."

Ten minutes later, He Wenhui left with a frustrated look on her face. As soon as she left, Han Yu went to look for Yao Bin. The location was of course inside Fenghuang Jinzhao. Now the place has changed a lot and no one can tell that this was the former state-owned canteen No. 2.

He walked to Yao Bin and patted his shoulder with a smile: "Hey, your ex-wife just came to see me."

"Ex-wife? Are you talking about He Wenhui?"

"Who else could it be besides her? Have you ever been married?"

Han Yu's face was full of gossip. No one would believe this, that Yao Bin was divorced at this age.

"What does she want from you?"

"Build a house"

After listening to this, Yao Bin secretly cursed the other person as an idiot. Although the other person could help him, it did not mean that he could help you, He Wenhui. He usually greeted you just out of politeness.

"By the way, let's not talk about him. How is uncle doing lately?"

"Everything is going well at work. He even asked me to treat you to dinner at his home last time."

Now Han Yu's father has been transferred from Ningzhou and has reached a high position. A large part of the reason is because of Yao Bin's help and advice. With achievements, he will naturally move up to a higher position.

"Okay, I'll go when I have time."

"I think we should eat at your new restaurant. When will it open?"

Han Yu knew exactly who owned this store, and she didn't believe that the apparent owner, Liu Hongchang, could come up with so much money.

While the two were chatting animatedly, He Wenhui came to the vegetable market. She was indeed very discouraged when she left Han Yu's office, but she soon thought that she would definitely make money selling fried chicken, and then she could buy two houses directly. She would let her sister suffer for a while, after all, she still had to squeeze in that house, right?
"Master, how do you sell this chicken?"

"Ninety cents a pound."

“It’s so expensive.”

He Wenhui thought that this might be because Yao Bin bought a large number of chickens each time, so the price might be a little cheaper, so she asked, "Master, can the price be a little cheaper?"

The stall owner looked up and asked seriously, "How much do you want?"

She first calculated how much 50 servings of fried chicken weighed every day, and then gave a number: "If it's 30 kilograms of chicken, how much would it cost?"

The stall owner thought for a while and said, "If you really want that much, I'll give you 70 cents."

Because of the reform and opening up for several years, people's lives are gradually getting better, and there is no shortage of meat products such as chicken for the time being.

"Okay, thank you, Master, but I'm only buying three pounds today. I'll always come to you to buy from you later."

He Wenhui has already calculated that if thirty kilograms of chicken costs twenty-one yuan, plus the seasoning will cost no more than thirty yuan, and then fifty servings of fried chicken are sold, that would be fifty yuan in revenue. The profit would be twenty yuan, and she could earn six hundred yuan a month.

Thinking of this, He Wenhui's eyes were already shining.

"Okay, I'm always here buying chickens, just come see me anytime."

"Master, I'm leaving first."

After taking the chicken, He Wenhui went to buy some seasonings and started making fried chicken after returning home. She felt that she had figured out the trick over the years. Although she didn't know what was in the semi-finished product, she still made "fried chicken" by following the same pattern.

The oil used is naturally the cooking oil used for cooking at home, and ten minutes later a portion of "fried chicken" is ready.

"Hey, why do you feel so dark? Not as golden as before?"

He Wenhui muttered something, but she didn't ask any more questions. She took the plate and went to find her brothers and sisters. She was eager to know what it tasted like. (End of this chapter)