Rebirth 2000: I Sold Lunchboxes and Earned 999 Apartments

He Wenlin, daughter of a migrant worker, is reborn to the year 2000!

At this time, she hasn't dropped out of school, her father hasn't been cheated, and the family isn't in debt!<...

Chapter 86 Mr. He, whose words are so irritating.

"Dad, I was wrong. This was really a spur-of-the-moment decision. Next time I buy a house or a car, I'll definitely discuss it with you, okay?"

"Hmph," Mr. He scoffed, "Buying a car and a house? Do you even know how much a house costs?"

"No matter how much it costs, I'll buy one for you and my mom, and one for my grandma too."

"Look at you, all that money you've made, and you don't even know who you are? An apartment costs at least 100,000 yuan, how many boxed lunches do you need to sell?"

"They can pay in installments; the down payment should be around 30,000 to 40,000 yuan."

He Wenlin actually wanted to buy a house in the countryside, transfer her household registration there, and then wait for the land to be demolished and redeveloped. However, she estimated that her parents would not be willing to buy a dilapidated old house in the countryside.

"Bang!" Suddenly, the sound of something being smashed rang out.

Then came the crying and cursing: "You finally know how to come back? Why didn't you just die out there?"

"That voice sounds like Xiaoying's voice," Grandma He said.

He Wenlin said, "Grandma, that's her voice. They live in the room in front."

Grandma He frowned: "They're arguing so early in the morning, before dawn."

Mr. He had always held a grudge against He Xing for stealing his business, and he would get excited whenever the other side was unhappy.

He said gloatingly, "I guess it's about business again. They're trying to steal our business. Heh, all their efforts will be in vain. I'll go take a look."

"Go where?" Old Mrs. He forbade him to go, because she knew her youngest son's personality well and estimated that he would not say anything nice if he went. There was no need to cause trouble, as he couldn't even finish his own family's affairs.

But she couldn't stop them at all and could only go along.

Seeing that her grandmother and father had both gone, He Wenlin felt it wouldn't be appropriate for her not to go as well.

"If you had listened to me and honestly gone to the factory, would this have happened? You were playing cards and only just came back now. Do you even want to live like this anymore?" Liang Xiaoying was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.

"What's wrong with me playing cards? How many men don't play cards? You're acting like a shrew. Do you see other women acting like you? Looking for trouble first thing in the morning!"

He Xing had lost all night and was feeling annoyed.

He Wenlin and her family of three had just arrived at their dormitory entrance when they heard this.

"You're arguing so early in the morning, aren't you going to do business?" Mr. He said in a very irritating way. "Oh, I forgot, you don't have any business right now."

Liang Xiaoying and He Xing were both pale with anger.

But that wasn't all. He's father continued, "Sister-in-law, I'm not trying to criticize you, but what's wrong with a man playing cards occasionally? My cousin just lost his business and was in a bad mood, so he went out to relax. Your loud outburst is so undignified."

Grandma He glared at Grandpa He, who was gloating and making sarcastic remarks: "Shut up."

"Ah Xing, it's wrong of you to stay out all night playing cards, no wonder Xiao Ying scolded you." After saying that about He Xing, Grandma He turned to Liang Xiao Ying and said, "Xiao Ying, what's done is done, scolding won't help. It's early in the morning, you have a rare day off, get some rest."

He Xingliang and Xiao Ying remained silent.

"Let's go, back to work." Grandma He tugged at Grandpa He's sleeve.

The relationship between the two families is really awkward now, and Old Mrs. He doesn't intend to say much more. However, she really hates people who play cards all night and don't come home, so she added that comment.

Moreover, they run a business right next door, and they find it noisy when they hear the arguing early in the morning.

Before leaving, Mr. He said gruffly, "Oh dear, business is so good, it's a hassle. We have to get up early to work, and we don't even get any sleep. My brother, I really envy you guys, you still have time to argue."

He Xing and Liang Xiaoying: "..."

He Xingqi clenched his fists tightly. If Liang Xiaoying hadn't pulled him back, he would have rushed up and started fighting with his father.

Grandma He said in a low voice, "You should say less. If you provoke him and start arguing, it will waste our time earning money."

"I'd rather earn two hundred less than make him unhappy!" Mr. He was so angry that his teeth itched whenever he thought of He Xing's face back then.

He Wenlin: "Grandma, let He's father vent his anger. His cousin said some hurtful things before, and even said he would take away all of our family's business."

"But God has eyes, and now they can't keep going!" Mr. He felt a great sense of satisfaction when he thought of this.

“Dad, we are happy, but we must also learn from this and never make the same mistake they did,” He Wenlin said. “We must not break our promise to our guests.”

Mr. He glanced at her and said, "Do you think your dad's an idiot? Do you need to tell me that?"

"You know, this is our good opportunity. If we can sell the vouchers successfully, it will be even more difficult for them to do business."

If everyone buys the vouchers, they will definitely come to He Wenlin's place to spend, making it even more difficult for He Xing's business to develop.

He Wenlin originally wanted to team up with He Shan to scam He Xing, but now it seems that He Xing has probably given up on doing business. If he quits, there will be no chance to scam him.

Back at the shop, Mr. He set up a pot to boil water and began preparing to blanch the shredded potatoes.

At 5:45, all the shredded potatoes were stir-fried.

The two large and three small glutinous rice balls were cooked, and He Wenlin quickly opened the pot lid to let them cool down.

With Grandma's help today, He Wenlin let Lin Fei sleep in for a while. He and his second brother didn't get up until 6:10. By then, Ruan Lingfeng had already arrived.

He Wenlin asked her second brother to stir-fry rice noodles for everyone's breakfast.

My second brother also felt a bit frustrated, so he wasn't as enthusiastic about learning to cook as he was yesterday.

However, he still diligently and conscientiously cooked several servings of fried noodles. He Wenlin watched from the side, and after he finished cooking one serving, she would summarize and give suggestions.

"Much better than yesterday, second brother, keep it up!"

"Practice makes up for lack of talent. With more practice, you'll definitely be able to cook well."

He Wenlin and Grandma He encouraged each other.

“Once you can stir-fry rice noodles and fried rice without any problems, Lin Fei, you should also try to stir-fry shredded potatoes at noon. I’ll arrange a shift for you guys from now on. There are a lot of us now, so we don’t all have to get up at four or five in the morning. We can take turns getting up early,” He Wenlin said.

If we take turns getting up early, we won't be as tired as we are now, and everyone can breathe a sigh of relief.

After breakfast, it was getting late. The glutinous rice balls for Meihua were already made, so He Wenlin asked He Shan to deliver them.

She had been to the Mei Hua Garment Factory before, and the people there knew her. She also knew the way, so it was very suitable for her to deliver goods.

Father He, Lin Fei, Ruan Lingfeng, and second brother He Wenjun continued to pack glutinous rice balls.

At seven o'clock, Ruan Lingfeng rode his bicycle to deliver goods to the shirt factory, and He Wenlin rode her bicycle to deliver goods to Hongda.

Having two tricycles makes things so much more convenient.

When He Wenlin returned from delivering the goods, there weren't many people in the store. Usually, the store would be packed at this time.

"Why is no one here today?" He Shan was a little anxious. Usually, people who come to pick up their meals in the morning will order lunch, but there are hardly any people coming to pick up their meals now.

He Wenlin: "Don't worry, they're probably all sleeping. It's a rare holiday, so they're bound to sleep in. Our business will probably be down this afternoon too."

Everyone stared at He Wenlin: "Why?"