“Okay, I’ll buy this place next year.” Wang Peng thought the courtyard was worth buying.

The world may be vast, but everyone needs a place to stand. He didn't want to go back to that home.

“Brother, you’ve got guts. I’ll wait for you to pay up.” Li Dashan laughed heartily.

He thought it was a joke, but it wasn't.

Next year, the county government will move to the Yellow River, and various government agencies will also move there one after another.

By then, Huanghe Road will gradually become the main street of Ping'an County.

With the added benefit of being located in a good school district, this small, run-down courtyard will likely increase in value to 100,000 yuan in less than two years.

The key point is that you can get a county household registration by buying a house in the county town.

Li Fang felt sorry for him. "Pengdi, we should rent a house on the outskirts of the county town. It will definitely be cheaper than here."

Wang Peng shook his head, saying that paying more rent was fine, the main thing was that it was close to the school.

"Let's go, Sister Fang, let's go back to the Du family's house and get our things."

The siblings returned to Duzhuang and used a handcart to haul firewood, rice, oil, salt, pots, pans, and other supplies.

Passing by the People's Department Store, I bought two locks to change the locks in my rental apartment, and then bought bedding such as quilts, pillows, and sheets.

After spending another two hundred yuan, Wang Peng only had one thousand five hundred yuan left.

Li Fang was heartbroken. "Return the quilt and come to my house tomorrow to pick it up."

"Sister Fang, money isn't saved, it's earned." Wang Peng shook his wallet. "I plan to only pay for my studies abroad and spend the rest."

"Are you crazy?" Li Fang was terrified. "Don't do anything reckless. You still owe Master Du several hundred yuan."

"Oh dear, I almost forgot about that." Wang Peng scratched his head. "Tomorrow, I'll show you what a fried rice truck is all about."