Siheyuan: starting from the sticky cousin

"Then six hundred is not enough!"

He Yuzhu spread out his hands and said, "I've heard that the cheapest and cheapest Panasonic small eight inches will cost 800 yuan!"

In this era, most of the TV sets were imported, imported from the neon country.

There are also domestically produced TVs, but the quality of domestically produced TVs is not very good, and the common people are not willing to accept it. The key is that the components of domestically produced TV sets are also imported from Neon, and the price is not low.

Therefore, most people buy TVs, aiming at the small eight inches in the neon country.

Very small!

Eight inches, not even the tablet computers of the later generations, but don't look small, it has full projection functions, and it is not ambiguous at all.

"Isn't it just two hundred short?" Qin Huairu curled her lips: "Think about it, isn't your sister married to a policeman? If they have no money, they can borrow some first!"

"I..." He Yuzhu's face darkened: "The last time I opened a restaurant, I haven't paid the money I borrowed from others. How could I open it... Besides, it's not about 800 yuan..."

"The point is, if you buy a TV, you still have a TV ticket!"

It is still in the 70s. Although it is the end of the period, the bills still have to be used.

Tickets for rice, flour, grain and oil are much easier to deal with now, and bicycle tickets are basically a rotten street.

But things like TV tickets are still very precious.

Ordinary people can't get it at all.

"Silly uncle!" Xiao Dang said, "I heard that you can buy it on the black market..."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Huaihua also said excitedly: "Silly uncle... If we have a TV, our status in the compound will be improved. This is not only related to my brother's daughter-in-law, It's also related to your face!"

"Yes!"

Qin Huairu also followed suit.

He Yuzhu took two deep puffs of his cigarette, and said, "It's okay to buy me, but can you wait, I'll work hard after the Chinese New Year, and by the middle of next year, won't it be more than enough for us to buy a TV?"

"That won't work!"

Qin Huairu said: "My son can't wait... he's 23 years old this year, and he'll be 24 after the Chinese New Year. If you count his age, he'll be 25... Where can I find a wife, and who should I go on a blind date with?"

"No, it's fast!"

He Yuzhu said: "Okay, okay, listen to you, but the black market TV ticket is not cheap, I heard it is about 500 yuan..."

500 yuan!

It's almost time to get on a TV.

But for the sake of Banggen's marriage, He Yuzhu also gritted his teeth.

Immediately, I rode my bicycle to my sister's house to borrow money.

Sister He Yushui is willing to borrow it, but the key is that her brother-in-law disagrees.

He Yuzhu even quarreled with his brother-in-law and came back angrily.

He didn't get any money, and when he came back, he was scolded by Jia Zhang's head and face.

"You are such a waste, you can't even borrow money, what about my grandson's marriage?"

"Does it make him like you, marrying a widow in his 40s?"

Jia Zhang's mouth is really poisonous.

Qin Huairu, who was listening, couldn't take it any longer: "It's alright, mom, don't say a few words, Zhuzi and I will figure out a solution!"

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The husband and wife discussed for a while, and decided to suck blood from Yi Zhonghai's family.

Unfortunately the same problem.

Aunt Yi disagrees.

"Zhuzi..." Aunt Yi teased: "Our old Yi is retired now, and our old couple will just sit and eat in the future. How dare you talk to us?"

Got it...

No one in the entire compound is willing to borrow money.

After all, it's not 32 yuan, it's several hundred yuan, and one loan is eight hundred yuan.

No one would dare.

It can be said that in this era, many families don't even have a deposit of [-], let alone [-].

How to do?

Finally, Qin Huairu urged He Yuzhu to come to Jia Wen's house.

In this compound, Jia Wen's family is probably the only one who can come up with so much money in one go.

 …  

bang bang bang...

He Yuzhu knocked on the door with a dark face.

Jia Wen opened the door, "Yo... silly Zhu..."

"Snapped……"

Li Qin slapped Jia Wen on the head: "It's impolite, call me silly uncle..."

amount……

He Yuzhu fucked my aunt Qin Huairu, um...it's okay to be called an uncle.

"What's the matter?" Jia Wen asked He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu said: "That...cough cough cough...I'm in a hurry and want to borrow some money!"

Jia Wen looked at Li Qin.

Li Qin smiled and said: "Don't look at me, you are the head of the family now, you have the final say!"

Jia Wen asked, "How much do you borrow?"

He Yuzhu said: "Eight hundred!"

"Pfft..." Hearing this number, even Jia Wen was taken aback: "There are so many, what are you doing..."

"Hehehe..." He Yuzhu didn't have the nerve to say the purpose.

Jia Wen said: "There are so many impossible things, we don't borrow them."

Jia Wen refused without hesitation.

"However..." He continued: "Although it is impossible to lend it to you...but there are other ways!"

"I'm going to get married soon, and we have no place to live. Didn't the old lady give you the house... You sell the house to me, and I'll give you [-] as a writer. What do you think about it?"

It's not that Jia Wen took advantage of the fire to rob.

Instead, he needs a house.

Because he and Qiao Qiao are going to get married soon, it must be very noisy for the newlyweds to get married, so they can't live with their mother.

What's more, there is an older sister!one.

Chapter 260 He Yuzhu buys TV tickets on the black market

[No one wants to make money, but the finger hurts too much. I will be a scumbag in the next few days. I'm sorry everyone. The little finger hurts so much. It's a beast to deceive people...]

The house of the deaf old lady was given to He Yuzhu before she died.

This time, there are a lot of real estate in Lao Jia's house.

He Yuzhu originally owned a house, Qin Huairu had a house, the deaf old lady had a house, and the family had three houses.

If this is put in later generations, it will still be worth it?

The point is that now they have three suites, two of which are idle.

So at this time, Jia Wen proposed that He Yuzhu would probably be willing.

Because the real estate is not worth much at this time, it’s useless to keep it, isn’t it?

Sure enough, after hearing Jia Wen's words, He Yuzhu's brows twitched: "Okay...you wait, I'll discuss it with your aunt!"

He Yuzhu went back to discuss with Qin Huairu.

Soon, he ran over.

"Jia Wen..." He Yuzhu said with a bitter face, "Your aunt said that this house can sell for at least two thousand, so I'll count it as one thousand and five for you...[-] is really too little!"

"boom……"

Jia Wen didn't reply, and closed the door directly.

Paralyzed...do you think I'm the wronged species?

I need a house of 15 houses, but your price is too high.

Let's put it this way, in this day and age, 800 yuan is enough to buy a courtyard house in the surrounding area, just like a deaf old lady, you can definitely buy it.

And it's no problem to buy a lot.

Big deal, I'll go next door to buy!

Now talking about Qin Huairu panicked.

"Wenwen...Wenwen..." Qin Huairu ran out in person, knocked on the door and said, "I'm just joking with you, why do you take your child seriously... Hurry up, we are willing to sell!"

"Eight hundred is eight hundred, you can do it if you want!"

Jia Wen still ignored it.

Not long after, Qin Huairu asked, "Can seven hundred be enough?"

"Squeak..."

Jia Wen opened the door and said, "Qin Huairu, this kind of house is only at this price now, and it's not like the next door isn't for sale!"