Chapter 26 Remittance Arrived

When checking out, the waiter saw Lin Yan and suddenly realized something.

It turned out to be Lin Yan's man and daughter from the countryside.

This man is really infatuated! Lin Yan divorced him and returned to the city, but she still followed him with her daughter.

Fang Mingche ignored her look and calmly checked in.

He put his suitcase under the bed in the guesthouse. He

carried the money and receipts with him. Four people live in one room, so you have to be extra careful with your belongings.

However, the four people are not full. At present, he is the only one who has booked a room and moved in.

If there is no one else, he will enjoy the treatment of 3 yuan for 1 yuan.

Then, he pushed Yanyan and her suitcase on his bicycle and sent the mother and daughter back to the 12th courtyard of Xingfuli.

If the brother-in-law and his wife had been better to Yanyan in the previous life, he would not hesitate to treat them to a meal at a restaurant at noon today.

Now, forget it.

Just as Yan said, the house belongs to the father-in-law. The old man opened the door and let his granddaughter move in.

Besides, my brother-in-law and his wife are ungrateful people who can never be satisfied.

They don't appreciate kindness!

When they arrived at the gate of No. 12 Courtyard, Fang Mingche stuffed a lot of national food coupons, cloth coupons and other bills to Lin Yan.

"Yanyan will eat and live at home. If your father insists on not collecting food expenses, you can buy some things for the family from time to time. Or go to the state-owned restaurant and bring back a bowl of braised pork for everyone to eat together."

Yesterday, the mother-in-law made it clear that Yanyan was awarded to him.

Lin Yan nodded, "Are you really not going in to eat together?"

"No. You should go in soon. You've been busy all morning and you should be hungry."

Lin Yan said, "It's okay. I also ate two steamed dumplings before."

In fact, Mingche was afraid that Yanyan would be hungry, so he sat down and ordered a basket. Yanyan ate one, and she ate two.

Mingche ate the remaining three.

"Take Yanyan to rest in the afternoon, and I'll go find it myself. Lend me this bicycle."

BJ City is too big, it's more convenient to ride a bicycle to find a house.

"Okay, go ahead and ride it. This bike also belongs to my dad."

Lin Yan took her daughter by the hand and carried the box inside.

"Dad?"

"Dad has something else to do. Yanyan

will follow mom first." After entering, Lin Yi came up to her and asked, "Sister, have you found a house?"

"No, there are not many people who rent out rooms. If you have any acquaintances near the square, please keep an eye out for me. When your brother-in-law finds a house, we will remarry and move out."

Lin Yi nodded. This is not bad.

However, "If he doesn't find one, he won't live in our house, will he? Our house is so small."

"No, he won't even come in to eat. Have you steamed rice?"

"No, I went out to do something. It's inconvenient without a car. I have to wait for the bus for a long time."

Lin Yan was too lazy to talk to him. What business? He just went to his girlfriend's house.

He doesn't do any work at home, but works hard there. As a result, he didn't even stay for lunch.

"Then wait for me, I'll start cooking. Yanyan, you had eggs in the morning, so mom will make you steamed tofu soup at noon."

"Okay!"

Lin Yan carried the box into the room. Then she arranged for Yanyan to sit in a corner of the kitchen and watch her cook.

Don't be in a hurry, take your time, since they, mother and daughter, have already made up for it.

Fang Mingche has been looking for seven days, but still hasn't found a room to rent.

He can only prepare to expand the scope.

But before that, there is one more thing to do.

The money he asked his cousin to send was sent to the hotel. Yan told him the time when the postman came to deliver things, and he waited at the door.

There was a specific amount on the remittance slip, and the postman couldn't help but look at him twice.

1900! This is not a small amount.

At present, if someone is willing to sell a room, it is enough to buy a single room of 13 or 14 square meters.

However, Fang Mingche is definitely not in a hurry to buy a house.

Even if it will rise to 200,000 per square meter in the future, that will be forty years later.

He has to use this 1900 as capital to set up a tea stall.

But compared to now, setting up a tea stall is probably much easier than renting a house.

Fang Mingche said casually: "Business trip, public funds from the unit."

He didn't want to attract too much attention.

Today, Yanyan followed Fang Mingche. Ayan was notified by the street office to attend a meeting.

About arranging work for the educated youth who returned to the city.

Therefore, Fang Mingche can only wait for her to come back after the meeting. Then take the household registration book and the new passbook opened a few days ago to the bank to deposit the money.

When Lin Yan entered the room of the guesthouse and saw the amount of 1900, she was also stunned.

She thought that Fang Mingche had brought goods twice, and the money must be more than 300.

What kind of goods is this? Only two trips, and 300 has turned into 1900?

"Didn't you give our dad the money from selling your job?" That was still too much.

"Yes."

Many people came and went in this room this week. Only Fang Mingche has been living here.

No one is here now. The two people in the morning left, and the people in the afternoon haven't moved in yet.

"How can there be so much?"

Fang Mingche touched his nose, "I borrowed 700 from my cousin."

Lin Yan raised her hand and hit his arm, "If something happens, how long do you want to pay for it? Don't do such risky things again."

"Didn't I promise you that day? Let's go, let's go to the post office to withdraw money, and then deposit it directly into the bank."

Not far away, the two of them went over with their daughter.

"You don't want to ask me about my meeting?"

"It must be that the state-owned factories and mines can't arrange it, so if everyone can think of a solution on their own, they should do it on their own. Otherwise, don't wait and don't rely on others, and reduce the burden on the organization."

Lin Yan nodded, "You said it. He also said that the street office will continue to find solutions for us. If they really can't arrange it, they will find a way to open a collective unit to accept us."

Nowadays, there is a contempt chain for work. It is definitely better for state-owned enterprise workers than collective enterprises.

The workers of collective enterprises will definitely not be as good as state-owned enterprise workers in the marriage market in the future.

Of course, it is definitely better than street vendors.

Over the years, the street office has also taken on some jobs such as sewing buttons and pasting matchboxes for residents in the jurisdiction.

These don't make much money.

Therefore, everyone is not very optimistic about collective units.

Fang Mingche is a little anxious. Soon the higher-ups will make assignments, and a street office will be responsible for the resettlement of all the educated youth who have returned to the city in the jurisdiction.

In the previous life, the street office had set up stalls for making clothes, repairing shoes, and repairing cars, all of a collective nature.

Of course, there was also a big bowl tea stall.

By then, the competition will be fierce. But he is not afraid of competition, but he is afraid that he will not be able to find a house for a long time and will not have the opportunity to participate in the competition.

At this moment, the higher-ups have not assigned any tasks. They have not linked the employment of the educated youth who have returned to the city with their treatment, honors, etc.

Therefore, the street office has not yet taken the initiative.

Lin Yan said: "Among the educated youth who returned to the city with us, some have already pulled carts to deliver honeycomb coal to people in the streets. They bought it with the supply tickets of other people's families, and then delivered it to people's doors. They can earn one yuan for running errands for one hundred yuan of honeycomb coal. Dual-income families who are too busy to handle it accept this service. I heard that on a good day, they can earn one or two yuan. However, their bodies and faces are a little black."

(End of this chapter)