Seeing that she had already made arrangements, Cheng Yan stopped talking and changed the subject to chat. When they arrived at the place, she was so surprised that she was speechless, "You rented this house?"
Song Yun walked into the yard carrying the things and said with a smile, "How is it? It's quite big, right? Don't look at it as tattered now, it will look completely different after it's cleaned up."
Cheng Yan looked at the weeds in the yard, then at the dilapidated house, and after a while she spoke, "Have you been deceived? This house is not habitable at all, and I heard that this house-"
She hesitated to speak.
Song Yun knew what she wanted to say, "You've hanged someone before, right? It's okay, I'm not afraid of that."
Cheng Yan swallowed hard and asked, "How much will it cost to renovate this house?" Such large rooms must cost a lot of money. This Song Zhiqing is really stupid but rich.
"About a hundred."
Cheng Yan shook her head after hearing this. "With this money, I could have just built a house here. It's not worth it."
Song Yun sighed, "I know it's not cost-effective, but we are outsiders. Even if we want to move in, we don't have any housing plots. The village won't allocate housing plots to us."
That's true, but it costs too much.
However, seeing that Song Yun didn't seem to care about the money, Cheng Yan didn't say anything more. She thought that it was understandable that she wanted to live somewhere else since she had the means.
After helping Song Yun take the luggage to the woodshed in the backyard, Cheng Yan said goodbye and went back.
As soon as Cheng Yan started, the brother and sister also got busy, sweeping and cleaning the woodshed carefully, and they finished just as it was getting dark.
"Is that Song Zhiqing?" A thin female voice sounded from outside.
Song Yun dropped the rag and walked out of the woodshed, where she saw a girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old. She was pretty, with slightly dark skin, and a pair of almond-shaped eyes that looked at her curiously.
"I'm Song Yun, are you looking for me?"
The girl pinched the corner of her clothes, and her voice became weaker and weaker. If Song Yun hadn't had good hearing, she would have been unable to hear clearly. "My dad asked me to call you home for dinner."
Song Yunming was puzzled. "Your father is Captain Liu?"
The girl nodded, "Yes."
Song Yun responded with a smile, "Okay, wait for me, I'll get something and come out right away." After that, she turned and went into the woodshed.
Song Yun took out two bags of cakes she bought in Beijing from her bag, one bag of mung bean cakes and one bag of osmanthus cakes. These two kinds of cakes are considered specialties of Beijing and taste good.
In addition to the pastries, Song Yun also bought a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes specifically for giving as gifts. She bought seven packs at once and spent all the cigarette coupons in her hand, which she put in the system storage compartment. She just took them out quietly when Song Ziyi wasn't paying attention.
Ziyi had no idea what she had bought in Beijing, so he didn't find it strange to see her take out a whole carton of cigarettes.
Two packages of cakes and a Daqianmen loaf were already considered generous gifts, and they would be very impressive even in Beijing, let alone this place.
Song Yun found an inconspicuous cloth bag, stuffed the things into it, took Song Ziyi out, locked the door of the woodshed, and then went to Captain Liu's house with the girl.
"This is my brother Song Ziyi. What's your name?" Song Yun spoke to the girl.
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