Back to 80: My literary life.

Chapter 554 "Minghua, do you know what I like most about you?"

Fang Minghua returned to Xijing, but Song Tangtang was still in Yanjing processing the procedures for purchasing a courtyard house. In the evening, she went to her mother-in-law's house to visit her two children. She promised that when her mother came back on the weekend, the whole family would go to the zoo to see the giant pandas.

The next day he went to his sister's house to visit his parents. His sister's breastfeeding leave had ended and she had returned to work.

Seeing that my parents, my sister, my brother-in-law and a child were squeezed in an 80-square-meter house that was too small, I suggested that they move to another house.

But my mother Zhang Fenglan said, "I would like to move back to the Planning Commission's staff housing. It's big and spacious, and there's New Town Square and Revolutionary Park outside. But it's too far from your sister's workplace, and it's inconvenient for them to go to get off work."

"Live in the Xingfu community where I used to live. It's close to No. 631 and where I work," Fang Minghua suggested.

Ever since Fang Minghua moved to Chaoyangmen, the house in Xingfu Community has been empty.

Renting it out wouldn't make much money and would make the house a mess, so Fang Minghua had no plans to rent it out.

That was the third floor, a good location. The two houses facing each other were connected, and there were 160 square meters in total, enough for them to live in.

"Xiaohua, I've talked to Dad about this. I'm a little worried that you won't agree. It's not good for your sister to always take advantage of you." Zhang Fenglan said.

"Mom and Dad, look at what you are saying. Mingli is my biological sister, why should she take advantage of me?" Fang Minghua was a little dissatisfied: "You can live anywhere you want, and you can transfer the property to my sister's name. Anyway, I don't plan to live here."

"You can live there, but you can't transfer your house to your sister's name." Zhang Fenglan refused: "Besides, there is Tangtang. Tangtang will be unhappy if she finds out."

Fang Minghua was both amused and confused after hearing this.

"Mom, Tangtang has been married for several years. Is she that kind of person?"

"No matter what, you can let your sister live here, but the house still belongs to you!" Zhang Fenglan said firmly.

Fang Minghua had no choice but to give up.

"Ah," Zhang Fenglan suddenly sighed again, "Mingli, and Jianjun, with such high academic qualifications, why are the companies so bad? They don't even pay you on time. What's the point of studying so much? If I had known, I would have let your sister graduate from junior high school and open a small shop. Look at that girl named Xiaoqin outside the community. I heard that she was Mingli's elementary school classmate. She only went to elementary school, but she opened a tobacco and liquor store and made a net profit of more than 600 yuan a month! It's twice your sister's salary!"

"Fuck you! You know nothing!" Fang Changhe, the father who had been smoking silently just now, suddenly started cursing.

"What Mingli and Jianjun are doing is high-tech! How can a little girl like Xiaoqin compete with Mingli in opening a small shop?! Mingli and her colleagues are poor now, but I am only here temporarily, the country will not ignore it!"

"The government is in charge? When will it be in charge? I'm so tired of hearing you say this." My mother muttered.

Fang Minghua just sighed after hearing this, not knowing what to say.

In the evening, when Fang Mingli and Liu Jianjun came home from get off work, their mother told them about this. Fang Mingli and her husband were naturally very happy and grateful.

"Brother, you and your wife always help us. You bought all the milk powder and clothes for Zhenzhen (Fang Mingli's daughter). You also bought the house I live in now. I don't know how to thank you enough."

"Look at what you said. We are a family, so why should we be so polite? Also, let me make it clear that the money for Zhenzhen's milk powder and clothes were all bought by her parents. I didn't pay any money." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

Didn’t you give your parents money and ask them to buy it?

Fang Mingli naturally knew this.

Although my parents have a pension, prices have risen sharply in recent years, but their pension has not increased much. How much can they save?
Life at home is pretty good. The milk powder my daughter eats is not ordinary Guanshan milk powder, but formula milk powder imported from Hong Kong!
Mom said that Lele and Ruirui ate this when they were young, so they are so smart now, and Zhenzhen also wants to eat it.

But the price
Can they afford it with their salary?

Fang Mingli saw all this but didn't say much. She knew that her brother cared about them very much and earned a lot of money, so she didn't care about it.

Now that the decision had been made, everyone discussed moving early. Fang Minghua called Zhang Baofu from the magazine's security department and asked him to help find a truck for the move. Zhang Baofu readily agreed.

"Brother Minghua, don't worry. Your business is my business. I will definitely handle it properly for you." Zhang Baofu had just been promoted to deputy chief of the magazine's security department, and he was in high spirits for a while.

Fang Minghua had put a lot of thought into helping his sister move to Xingfu Community.

Song Tangtang finally came back from Yanjing. Fang Minghua drove to the train station to pick her up. On the way, Song Tangtang told Fang Minghua that three of the four courtyard houses had been transferred to our name, and the other one had been transferred to the name of the foundation and became a fixed asset of the foundation.

"It just looks a bit shabby. It's really not as good as our apartment in Liuya Hutong." Song Tangtang said finally.

"No one is living here now anyway, so it's okay if it's a little broken." Fang Minghua said with a smile: "Just leave it there."

"Minghua, how is your business going?" Song Tangtang asked again.

Fang Minghua recounted in detail what happened in Yanjing and in Shanghai, including the fact that Li Hongying worked in the preparatory group after graduation.

"Li Hongying? Is that the beautiful female student you met at Luyuan?" Song Tangtang said, her eyes scanning Fang Minghua's face.

Fang Minghua calmly held the steering wheel with both hands: "The staff of my preparation team are not selected based on beauty. Li Hongying graduated from Fudan University's writers' class and has a solid literary foundation. She is very suitable for this job. Besides, she also wants to take this opportunity to read more free books."

"You have some truth in what you said." Song Tangtang nodded after hearing this: "But, does she have other ideas?"

"What do you think? People call me teacher."

"Teacher? Humph, there's also someone you call your uncle."

I @#￥%￥……

"Okay, I'm just talking casually, I believe you." Song Tangtang changed his tone again.

True belief or false belief?

But Fang Minghua was very calm in his heart, he definitely had no other intentions.

"Minghua, your business trip went smoothly this time, but..." Song Tangtang suddenly said.

"Just what?"

"But if you spend it the way you do, this 300 million fund will only last a few years."

Fang Minghua laughed after hearing this.

"I will add more later. Why do we earn so much money? We can't spend it all, and it's enough to support our parents. We can't leave it all to our daughters, right? It's good to do something meaningful."

"Well Minghua, do you know what I like most about you?" Song Tangtang suddenly said.

"Is he handsome?" Fang Minghua joked.

Song Tangtang rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's your attitude towards money! Look at some of the nouveau riche in society nowadays. Once they have money, they stay in high-end hotels, drive luxury cars, go to nightclubs and spend money like water. Some even look for other women. In Guangdong Province, people call this a mistress! The Red Army is just like this!"

"Haha, I want to too, but my wife is very strict." Fang Minghua joked again.

"Bad guy! You dare? I'll beat you to death!" Song Tangtang was so angry that he punched Fang Minghua with both fists.

"Stop it, I'm driving."

(End of this chapter)