Rebirth in the 80s: Becoming a Tycoon, Wooing a Husband, and Getting Rich

Grew up in an orphanage, with average looks, and worked tirelessly for 30 years, accumulating six million in savings. Just as she finally achieved financial freedom without spending a dime, Su Yan ...

Chapter 33: Looking at Houses, Hearing the Name of an Old Friend

Su Yan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Huo Qianli to even ask about her father, so it's not a bad deal for her to spend this money.

"I've only met you once. Isn't your dad worried that you'll be scammed?" she asked, amused.

Huo Qianli rolled her eyes upon hearing this and said speechlessly, "I'm not a three-year-old. How could I not be able to tell good from bad? Besides, who would give such an expensive hair clip to someone they've just met? Scammers aren't that generous."

"You can't catch a wolf without risking your shoes."

Huo Qianli snorted proudly, "I've never misjudged anyone. I can see through those with ill intentions at a glance."

She was the postmaster's daughter, and plenty of people fawned over her.

Although she said that, Su Yan felt that she was still quite naive.

"Thank you so much for helping me, but I have other things to do and need to go now. See you next time."

Su Yan finished speaking with a smile and was about to leave.

Huo Qianli had just said goodbye when she suddenly remembered something and quickly chased after her, asking, "Su Yan, how can I contact you?"

What if she can't contact anyone when the acceptance letter arrives?

Su Yan stopped and thought for a moment before replying, "I'll be setting up a stall selling braised food near the First High School tomorrow. You can just come find me there from now on."

"Really?" Huo Qianli ran up to her excitedly. "Can I come and freeload?"

"Of course, no problem. You can eat as much as you want."

"I'm not going to be polite with you."

Distracted by her question, Su Yan remembered something she had forgotten and asked, "Do you know where I can buy a sewing machine?"

Huo Qianli paused, then looked her up and down, and said, "Yes, I do. That thing isn't cheap, it costs several hundred yuan. Do you have that much money?"

"It's just a few hundred yuan. I'm already in business, why would I be short of that little bit of money?" Su Yan said confidently.

Huo Qianli thought about it and realized, wow, a lipstick worth thirty yuan is given away so easily.

When do you need it?

"Anything is fine, the sooner the better."

Anyway, she just received the money.

Huo Qianli said, "Then I'll make a call and ask. Wait for me a moment."

After saying that, she ran back to the post office.

About two minutes later, Huo Qianli ran out and said, "Where do you live? She can deliver it to your door for free."

"Lijiapin, Li Juan's house at the end of the village." Su Yan replied while taking out her money: "How much do you need?"

"The latest Butterfly brand sewing machine, 300 yuan."

Su Yan took out three hundred yuan and handed it over, saying, "Could you pay me for this? I'm giving it all to you."

Huo Qianli took the money and exclaimed, "Leave it to me!"

She can take out hundreds of dollars without batting an eye, which makes her want to start a business, but she's afraid her dad will break her legs.

Huo Qianli: Another day of drooling with envy.

...

After Su Yan left, she went to look at houses with Tang Li.

The house is located about 500 meters behind the Baicaotang shop.

“This location used to be considered an affluent area in Anping Town, but it declined during the turbulent times and is now in someone else’s hands.” Tang Li explained, “The house is definitely safe now, so there’s no need to worry about any trouble after we get it.”

Su Yan listened while observing her surroundings.

Actually, the houses here are somewhat like rows of villas, but after experiencing turmoil, they have been ruined and look somewhat desolate and dilapidated.

The advantage is that it's close to schools, police stations, communes, and everywhere else; the location is indeed excellent.

"I don't think anyone lives on this piece of land, right?" she asked.

Tang Li nodded and said, "There are about a dozen identical plots of land, half of which are occupied. The rest are either still in the hands of the state or the owners no longer want to live there."

After walking for another minute, the two stopped in front of a house with a large iron gate surrounded by brick walls.

"Brother Liang, are you home? I've brought some people to look at the house," Tang Li said, knocking on the door.

"They're here, they're here."

The door opened, and a tall, middle-aged man in a suit and glasses opened it. He had a refined and scholarly air about him, and a faint smile on his face.

His gaze shifted to Su Yan beside Tang Li, his brow twitched violently, and he asked incredulously, "Brother Tang, the buyer you're talking about isn't this young lady, is it?"

Tang Li smiled. "It's her."

Su Yan smiled and said jokingly, "Mr. Liang, don't you do business with young girls?"

“How could that be? It doesn’t matter who buys it, I only care about money.” Liang Shuang said, walking to the side and gesturing for someone to come in: “Please come in.”

After he came in, he began his introduction.

"There's a courtyard when you come in. It was a garden when I first bought it, but I didn't have the patience to grow flowers, so I changed it to what it is now. You can put anything you want in there. There's a back door and an unused swimming pool in the back."

The house has three and a half floors, with three rooms on each floor and a storage room on the roof. I didn't demolish it and rebuild because I'm very satisfied with the layout, so I did some minor renovations inside and out. Little girl, come inside and take a look.

The courtyard was simply decorated, the brick walls weren't painted white and looked a bit rustic, but it was quite large. The house, on the other hand, was luxuriously tiled, making it look brand new.

Su Yan followed them inside and immediately fell in love with the layout and bright lighting of the house. Moreover, the decoration style was very fashionable and had no trace of the tacky style of this era.

To the left of the entrance is a large shoe cabinet, and to the right is a 30-square-meter kitchen. The living room windows are made of transparent glass, with white gauze overlaid with light green curtains on both sides, facing the sunlight perfectly, making it warm and comfortable.

There are two toilets on the first floor and one in the master bedroom. The decoration style of the second and third floors is the same. However, there is only one toilet on the first floor, which is covered with a dust cover because no one lives there.

Su Yan looked at the decor here and felt a little dazed and doubtful.

They look so alike.

This house is 90% a replica of the minimalist, understated luxury style that was popular in the last generation!

"Mr. Liang, if I may ask, did you design the style of this house's renovation yourself?" she couldn't help but ask.

Liang Shuang paused for a moment, then shook her head with a smile, "Where would I get this artistic talent? I hired a female designer named Wen Nai, whose design concepts are very popular and recognized both domestically and internationally."

Winnet.

Su Yan's heart raced upon hearing this name, which was very familiar to her.

Her business partner in her past life was named Wen Nai, known as Little Wen, and he was also in the decoration business!

Is that her? Could it be that she came too?

Where is she now?

Liang Shuang didn't know why Su Yan was asking, but she still told the truth: "Designer Wen travels all over the world, so it's very difficult to meet her. It took me more than half a year to finally get an appointment with her. If you need, I can give you her contact information."

Su Yan: "..." That's really Wen Nai's arrogant personality.

However, she wouldn't fully believe someone until she met them in person.

Of course, she had no complaints; on the contrary, she was very happy.

At least this world has bugs; if she were the only transmigrator, she should be the one feeling terrified.