Even if you wait for it, the house will be very small, and it might even be a tube-shaped building.

The place they live in now is considered good.

However, the policy has been relaxed for many years, and those who took the first bite of the crab are reluctant to continue to suffer.

Those with better conditions have moved out, and after selling their houses, they moved into bigger houses.

There will be more and more people like this, and thus, the opportunity for commercial housing has arrived.

Fu Huaiyi's conditions are rather special; his parents are not here, so he cannot live with them.

They have to be self-reliant.

This book was first published on Taiwan Novel Network → 𝐭𝐰𝐤𝐚𝐧.𝐜𝐨𝐦, providing you with a reading experience with correct chapters and no disordered chapters.

What Fu Huaiyi said, that the man has to prepare a house when marrying a wife, is indeed the custom of this era.

But things will be different in the future.

In order for young people to settle down in the city, many families choose to invest jointly.

Of course, it also has something to do with future marriage laws.

"Don't ask your parents for money. I'll pay for the house with you, and it will be in both our names."

"If this gets out, people will laugh at me. My parents won't agree if they know about it, and they will be laughed at too."

He pushed her deposit slip back and said, "You can keep it. I won't use it. When I buy a house later, it will be in your name."

Lin Yuyao: "Should we get married?"

"Of course."

"So you're telling me this clearly?"

Fu Huaiyi's face froze, and he asked carefully, "What do you mean?"

Lin Yuyao then said, "After marriage, my money belongs to this family. Whose money is yours?"

"Mine is of course..." He suddenly thought of something, paused, and then changed the subject: "Yours."

Lin Yuyao: “…” How did it become mine?

"What's yours is yours, and what's mine is yours."

That's the answer.

Because he remembered what she had said when she was teaching Lu Jiangting: Where there is money, there is love.

Thinking of this, he suddenly realized.

He should have given her his money so she couldn't get away.

Lin Yuyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Well, if that's the case, then use my money to buy the house."

Fu Huaiyi's mouth twitched, "This... is still different."

He paused for a moment and then said, "Why don't you keep both yours and mine? I'll let my parents take care of the house issue."

I thought that since I had already asked, I would take it if he wanted 10,000 or 30,000.

Lin Yuyao shook her head, put away her belongings and said with a smile: "Hurry up and organize your belongings. We will get the house ready in a few days. The money is almost enough, so let's buy it ourselves. If it really doesn't work... buy a smaller one."

"Alas! I really can't let you pay for this. It doesn't make sense."

Seeing that he had been refusing to invest, Lin Yuyao suddenly thought maliciously.

"You don't want this house to be associated with me?"

Fu Huaiyi: "What?"

"If that's the case... well, you buy it yourself, and when I save enough money, I'll buy it myself too."

"ah?"

It took him three seconds to figure it out.

"No, that's not what I meant. If you think of me like that, you are wronging me."

"So how do you buy it?"

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll buy it the way you say."

Oh, that's more like it.

…

The next day, Lin Yuyao was on duty, and it was also the time she had agreed to sign books.

There are a total of 600 sets.

Looking at the pile of books, she felt overwhelmed.

Lin Yuyao quickly finished her meal and then started writing.

After writing for about half an hour, my hands were so sore that I couldn't continue.

At first glance, there are less than a hundred sets?

The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was full of regret.

Why did she give herself a four-character pen name?

Why……

"How much is this?"

Okay, business is here.

Lin Yuyao put down the work in her hands and stood up to serve the customers.

"This painting is two yuan a copy."

"Is it so expensive?"

"Colored ones are expensive, not to mention this paper is so thick and the workmanship is so exquisite."

"Oh, I wonder when the price of this book will come down. Two dollars' worth of meat is enough for our whole family to eat."

Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "It's probably difficult to lower prices, as everything will become more and more expensive. But wages will also become higher and higher, so this can be considered another way of lowering prices."

"Salaries are rising every year, but I feel like they still can't keep up with the price of goods. Oh, life is tough."

The woman probably bought the picture album for her grandchildren. Although she felt bad about it, she still paid for it.

He just tied the purse with a rope and stuffed it into the waistband of his pants, and she had to wait for a long time before she could take out the money.

She is a good-tempered salesperson who is good at serving with a smile. If she were the guy selling rubber shoes in the department store on the pedestrian street, he would scold her to death.

As soon as she left, Fu Huaiyi came.

He looked like a dusty servant.

"Are you busy today?"

He had something to do today, because he had to go to the safe to check on someone's pawn, so he was a little later than usual.

As soon as I arrived, I saw a pile of books on Lin Yuyao's desk.

Lin Yuyao said, "It's not bad. There aren't many customers after six o'clock. You can sit for a while."

The schools here finish classes at 4:30 to 5:00, and the busiest time is until 6:00. Just after the busiest time, everyone goes off work normally, leaving one person to get off work overtime.

There aren't many cats at night these days, and children go to bed early, so there really aren't many people around at night.

Of course, there are seasons.

There are more people walking around in the summer than when it is cold.

After collecting the money, Lin Yuyao went back to sign books.

Fu Huaiyi couldn't sit still and came over to take a look out of curiosity.

"sign?"

"Yes, we brought over 600 sets of books, all of which needed to be signed. I calculated that it might take three hours to finish signing. I am so exhausted."

Wrist pain, feels like tendinitis.

"Shall I sign for you?"

Thinking about his printed words...

"No, I'll do it myself. Your handwriting looks like that of an elementary school student."

"My handwriting has not always been like that. I wrote it straight because I was worried that people would misread it."

"That won't work. People bought it for my autograph. What does your signature mean?"

Fu Huaiyi: "You are too honest. Look at those who sell signed books. They sell tens of thousands of copies. Can they all be signed by the authors themselves? It won't tire them out."

Lin Yuyao: “…”

"Unless it's a live book signing."

Oh, you know too much.

"Please open them for me and put them in order. I will sign them one by one. When I am done, you can put them away for me. This way it is quicker."

"All right."

He helped her and their speed increased a lot.

But I still had to work a long shift today.

By the time they finished get off work and got off work, it was already ten o'clock.

He said he had to get something from the car and asked her to go back first.

Lin Yuyao was tired and sleepy, so she went back without thinking much.

She wanted to go back, wash up, and fall asleep, but she didn't expect Fu Huaiyi to knock on the door again.

"It's me."

Lin Yuyao: "It's too late tonight, go to bed, I'm already in bed."

"It won't take long. Open the door. I need to tell you something."