Siheyuan: You were asked to help the Jia family, but you were all sent to prison

It is more appropriate to hand over to Chen Yuena in batches for publication abroad.

In this way, accidents can be prevented, and all seven books will not be burned.

Second, extending the timeline can maintain the popularity of the book.

Next, Zhao Yang plans to write "World of Warcraft" and "A Song of Ice and Fire".

If there is a chance, he even wants to make all the world-class super hot animations such as "Doraemon", "Naruto", "One Piece", "Ultraman", and "Dragon Ball", so as to make some neon country money.

Well, Zhu Xian leaned back again.

"Where are you going?"

Li Cuilan saw Zhao Yang hanging a knife and meat on the cart, so she asked.

"Do something, come back at noon."

Zhao Yang answered Aunt Liu again.

Qin Huairu came over with Sophora japonica in her arms, "Jingru, are you going out too?"

"Yes, Brother Zhao took me out to do errands." Qin Jingru was a little proud.

Watching Zhao Yang and his younger sister pass through the Moon Gate and disappear into Chaoshou Verandah, Qin Huairu hesitated for five or six minutes, and decided to go for a walk on the flyover in the downtown area, which was rare during this time.

But when he came to the middle courtyard, he happened to meet Jia Dongxu who was about to go out to cheat fish with a fishing rod and a stick, so Qin Huairu resisted the urge to speak.

Naturally, the father and son would not take the initiative to argue with Qin Huairu. Now the couple and the mother and son are called husband and wife, but they are actually strangers.

after an hour.

Ma Minghua brought Zhao Yang and the others to Lumicang Hutong.

In front of the two of them was a set of three-entry courtyard houses, the gates of which opened on the street of Lumicang Hutong.

The two front yards were used as offices by other units.

As soon as the last one entered the courtyard, another door was opened directly in the small alley next to it, and it was separated from the first two courtyards and closed with brick walls.

Now the three of them are in front of the door of this small alley.

"Back then, if Lao Liang hadn't been a strong man who broke his wrist and dared to abandon the first two entries to the courtyard and hand them over to his superiors, he might not be able to keep the last entry."

Ma Minghua was not in a hurry to take the two in, but told the situation first.

"Director Ma, if there is a problem, forget it."

"No problem, because the owner of the house is sensible, so after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the housing management office issued the house book of the last hospital. At least the procedures and procedures are all right, legal and reasonable."

"Then why did he sell it?"

"Old Liang and his son have gone to Changchun, and they said they got into FAW. You always know that there is wealthier than ours, so they plan to let the old couple sell the house here, and buy another one there, so that they can live a good life. .”

Zhao Yang understood, this makes sense.

Now the country is the richest in the Northeast, especially the workers in the factory.

"Cradle of Heavy Industry" and "Eldest Son of the Republic" are not called for nothing.

He has heard that in addition to lychees and durians, there are not storage-resistant fruits.

Other fruits can basically be eaten, and they are all eaten in baskets, as you can see from the inside.

But then again, Feng Shui turns.

As the Northeast continued to provide blood transfusions to the whole country and supported industries everywhere, factories were dismantled and moved to the south to build the third front.

Gradually three to 40 years later, well, it's over.

"Then let's go in and have a look first?"

"Okay, let's go in!"

With a dry "squeak" sound from the hinge, the small door was opened, and the person inside heard the movement and lifted the curtain and leaned out half of his body.

"Old Ma, why don't you come to visit me today when you have time!"

"No, last time you said you were going to sell this yard, I brought someone over to have a look."

Chapter 310 Buying a Home and Transferring Ownership, Meet Ding Rushan!

This old Liang was thin and thin. When he heard what Ma Minghua said, he looked at Zhao Yang, and then his face showed surprise, "Is this young man who wants to buy my yard?"

"Yes, this is Comrade Zhao Yang, this is Liang Puhe, you can just call him Old Liang."

Ma Minghua introduced it, but he didn't mention it to Qin Jingru, because Zhao Yang didn't introduce it to him either.

"Whether to buy or not is another matter. I'll take a look first."

Zhao Yang followed and looked around.

This old Liang lived with his wife in the north room of the courtyard.

The door of the East Wing is closed, and through the window one can see that it is empty.

There was a bicycle parked at the door of the west wing, and a man in his early thirties was packing up his things, putting large and small bags on the bicycle.

Seeing Ma Minghua, Zhao Yang and others coming in, this person glanced over.

"He's a tenant in the courtyard. He's due today, and he's planning to move out!"

Lao Liang was at the side and explained a sentence when he saw this.

Zhao Yang nodded, then wandered around, seeing that the yard was nothing special, so he followed Lao Liang into the house.

After a few of them went in, the man who packed up his things was relieved and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"How do you feel about the younger generation?"

Lao Liang's wife brought a tea tray from the coffee table by the window, and on it was a rather elegant tea set.

It's just that the tea making skills shown next are really eye-catching, and this good tea set was blinded in vain.

"This yard is nice, can you show me the house book?"

Since it was Ma Minghua who contacted him in the middle, Zhao Yang felt that there was no need to belittle the yard and lower the price.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Yu Li who knew about Mr. Pian, Zhao Yang wouldn't have to buy it anymore.

"This is the house book. Look, it was issued by the new government in [-]. There is absolutely no problem."

Lao Liang had already made preparations, so he brought the house book and handed it to Zhao Yang.

"Okay, Lao Liang, you see, we are introduced by old horses, so we won't fix those vain things."

"So let's all be more straightforward. If the price is right, I won't bother. I will clear it all at once, and then I will go to the real estate management office to transfer the ownership."

Zhao Yang glanced at Fangben, and there was basically nothing wrong with it.

And there is no need to worry too much if there are hidden dangers, the housing management office can find them out, and they can't hide their feet.

"Okay, I, Lao Liang, like straightforward people." Lao Liang grinned, "One thousand and five hundred yuan, if you can do it, if you can't, you can make a friend."

At this moment, Qin Jingru was secretly speechless.

Ma Minghua smiled, his expression unchanged, and he didn't say a word. When it came to the transaction, it was inappropriate for him to say anything.

"The price is fair, okay, then I will buy this yard."

Zhao Yang really didn't bother, and he was really refreshing.

It made Lao Liang look at him with admiration, thinking that this young man was not simple.

Afterwards, Zhao Yang asked Lao Liang to take a look at the rental agreement of the man outside, and seeing that there was nothing wrong, he went with Lao Liang to the housing management office to transfer the title.

This has a house book, which can be legally bought and sold.

After completing the account transfer, I gave the money.

When Zhao Yang and Lao Liang came back again, the other party said that they would pack their things today and leave for the northeast by overnight train.

He let out the news a month ago, everything that should be prepared is ready, just waiting.

"Jingru, I have something to do back to the Bianqiao Machine Repair Factory with Director Ma. You stay here and help me with a few things. You can make a tricycle and go back to the yard by yourself before dark."

"One is after Lao Liang and the man who rented the house have packed up their things, you can do some cleaning, then go to the department store to buy new bedding, pillows and some daily necessities, and put them in the north room where Lao Liang and the others live. Lay it out..."

While talking, Zhao Yang took out 100 yuan and various tickets, and gave it if he pressed too much.

This is also a test of Qin Jingru's ability and character.

Since the situation on Qin Huairu's side went quite smoothly, Zhao Yang also made up his mind to take the pair of sisters into his pocket.

But he doesn't really know how to hide his beauty in a golden house. Even Erha is included in the family to generate income for him, let alone women.

So this pair of sisters will have to arrange it in the future, but how to arrange it will depend on the situation at that time.

And Ding Qiunan and Lu Simin too.

In the future, his career will inevitably require the help of these women, so he must cultivate his ability first.

"Brother Zhao, I'm afraid I can't do it well..."

Qin Jingru was very disturbed, she was asked to arrange it, and she took so much money!

"It's okay, I believe in you, just let it go if you can't handle it, and do as much as you want."

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he patted his buttocks and pushed the cart away with Ma Minghua.

Only Qin Jingru, who was full of gloom, stayed for a while before turning back to the hospital.

"Zhao Yang, Ding Qiunan's parents haven't had a good time since the accident."

After walking some distance with Zhao Yang, Ma Minghua suddenly said this.

He is an old driver, but he is also willing to show his value in front of Zhao Yang.

"That's right, it's a low-level thing to do things like accepting gifts. It's no wonder her father will have an accident, sooner or later."

Zhao Yang replied, and found that Ma Minghua was asking a question.

"So since her father's accident, Ding Qiunan didn't want to go to medical school, but you said, those art troupes, song and dance troupes, and art troupes are clean, not all of them."

Ma Minghua didn't say any more.

But Zhao Yang understood.