Female student Fan Hua got pregnant the moment she transmigrated into a book — and with twins, no less!
As a well-behaved girl who had never even touched a man, this was way too much for her ...
Zhang Jihong immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that. Last night, her husband Jiang came back and told her how much the leader thought highly of this young couple. She was shocked when she heard that Fan Hua was a student of Yangcheng University. This couple are really extraordinary!
In fact, she had never liked the political commissar's wife, Shen Qiumei. Shen Qiumei always thought that she was a teacher and had a decent job, so she was always arrogant and looked down on them, the military wives who came from the countryside.
And her daughter Zhou Xue always thought she was the most beautiful princess in the entire military compound, just like her mother Shen Qiumei, always looking down on others. But Zhou Zhengwu's position was too high to offend, so she could only greet him with a smile every time.
But this time, things are different with the addition of Fan Hua to the Military Family Home. Although Fan Hua is also a military wife from the countryside, she is not only beautiful, well educated and capable, but she also married the man Zhou Xue wanted to marry but couldn't. Zhang Weihong felt relieved just thinking about it, so she made this trip today.
Seeing that Fan Hua agreed, she stopped sitting there and stood up with a smile, saying, "Sister, it's settled then. I'll go tell Zhao Xiaoyan and let her know. The three of us should think about what we can perform as soon as possible, and we'll discuss and make the final decision together later!"
Fan Hua didn't pretend to keep her any longer and said directly, "Okay, Sister Zhang, I'll think about it carefully and we'll discuss it later!"
After sending Zhang Jihong away, Fan Hua prepared to go out. She was going to find Fan Youcheng today, firstly to ask him to come and help build the toilet and washroom, and secondly to take him around to see if there were any suitable stores. Otherwise, she would be too busy rehearsing the show in a few days to find him.
As for the Lantern Festival Gala performance that Zhang Jihong mentioned just now, she didn't care at all. Unless she wanted to keep a low profile, she had learned dance and various musical instruments since she was a child and had been the host of many campus galas, so performing on stage was a piece of cake for her.
The reason why she didn't directly say what she wanted to perform was because she thought that anything was fine, and she wanted to wait for the results of the discussion between Zhang Jihong and Zhao Xiaoyan, and she just had to listen. With Zhang Jihong, the wife of Zhao Yilu's direct supervisor, around, she didn't want to stand out too much.
After saying hello to Aunt Chu, Fan Hua went out on her bike. Along the way, she kept paying attention to the houses on both sides of the road, wondering if there would be house for rent advertisements posted on some of the doors, as they would be more than forty years later.
But to her disappointment, after riding for quite a while she didn't see any rental ads. Apart from state-owned restaurants and supply and marketing cooperatives, she didn't even look at any private shops.
Probably because the country has just liberalized individual business operations, many people do not understand this latest policy, so there are not many people opening their own shops on the street. But Fan Hua knows that this is just the beginning. Guangzhou is a relatively avant-garde and open city. With the establishment of the Shenzhen Special Economic Zone this year, Guangzhou is about to face earth-shaking changes!
On her way from the Yangcheng Army to the staff dormitory on Wusi Road, Fan Hua happened to pass by Yangcheng University, when suddenly she had an idea.
Instead of looking aimlessly, you might as well go and ask around near Yangcheng University. College students are an important target audience for photo studios, so it will be a good idea to open a photo studio next to a university!
Fan Hua thought of Sister Zhang, a waitress at the state-owned hotel, and decided to go directly to the hotel to ask Sister Zhang for information.
Because she had eaten there several times with Su Qingqing and the others, Fan Hua had become somewhat familiar with this Sister Zhang. Sister Zhang seemed to be a warm-hearted person and a gossiper, so she would be right to ask her!
When Sister Zhang saw Fan Hua coming in, she immediately said enthusiastically, "Sister Fan, why are you here at this time? We haven't even started preparing lunch yet. Are you hungry? Also, didn't you go home during the winter vacation?"
Fan Hua smiled and said, "Sister Zhang, I'm not here to eat today. I want to ask you something. Is there any house for rent or sale nearby? It would be best if it's on the first floor, but if that's not possible, the second floor will be fine."
Sister Zhang thought about it, her eyes lit up and she said, "I actually know a family that wants to sell the house, but I don't know if you're willing to take it!"
Fan Hua was delighted when she heard this and immediately asked, "What's the situation with this house? Sister Zhang, tell me about it!"
"This house is the three-story building about 300 meters east of your school. It was originally a dormitory for textile factory workers. Later, as time went by, the young textile workers were assigned to new dormitory buildings. Most of the people living in this building now are elderly and retired textile factory workers."
"Not long ago, an old lady named Ji who lived alone in this building died at home. Her body was not discovered until her married daughter came back to visit during the Chinese New Year."
"The old lady's husband was a soldier and died early. Her only daughter married in the neighboring city of Dongguan and didn't come back often. Now that the old lady is gone, the house is empty."
"Just in time for the government to privatize and sell public housing after New Year's Day this year, so the textile factory didn't take the house back. The house now belongs to her daughter, who wants to sell it cheaply, but people nearby who know the situation think that someone has died in the house, so no one wants it. If you don't mind the bad luck, you can go and ask around. The old lady's daughter must have left her contact information!"
When Fan Hua heard this, she was overjoyed and immediately expressed her gratitude to Sister Zhang, "Sister Zhang, thank you so much, I will go over and ask around now!"
In Fan Hua's opinion, in the five thousand years of Chinese history, where has there been no death? Many hospitals, schools and residential buildings are built on cemeteries. Besides, the old lady died of natural causes of aging and illness, and she did not commit suicide, so it is not a haunted house. She does not care much about these things. She can just renovate and clean it up later. At worst, she can buy it first and wait for it to be demolished. Such a good location must be picked up!
After Fan Hua finished speaking, she walked hurriedly towards the staff building of the textile factory.
Just as Sister Zhang said, this building is very close to Yangcheng University, only a six or seven minute walk from the school gate. It is similar to the staff building of Yangcheng Newspaper Office on Wusi Road, and also has an arcade design.
However, since this place is not as prosperous as Wusi Road, there are only two houses on the first floor used as a supply and marketing cooperative and a post office, and the rest are dormitories for residents.
Fan Hua went directly to the sales staff of the supply and marketing cooperative to inquire about the situation of the house.
The salesperson immediately pointed to the side and said, "You mean the house next to ours? I heard that the old lady is a family member of a military martyr, and she is old, so the textile factory specially allocated her a house on the first floor. This is the contact information of her daughter's factory. Please write it down! She left it here before she left."
Fan Hua didn't expect it was still a first floor! It was like a pie in the sky! So she immediately wrote down the number and went to the post office next door to call Mrs. Ji's daughter.
It was such a big leak, she didn't want to wait even a moment, for fear that someone else would pick it up!