Big meat noodles?
Upon hearing the words "big meat noodles," Qin Huairu couldn't help but lick her lips.
Counting the days, it had been half a year since she had eaten a big bowl of meat noodles. She had almost forgotten what it felt like to eat noodles and meat in big bites.
Therefore, Qin Huairu had no objection to eating the large meat noodles. She stuffed the stick into Jia Dongxu's arms and pushed the wheelchair out of the hospital.
The weather outside was sunny, and the sun was shining on my body, giving my damp clothes a bit of warmth.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, Jia Dongxu arranged for Qin Huairu to go to the street office.
After listening to Jia Dongxu's request, the clerk first glanced at them suspiciously, then pulled out a thick stack of rosters from the cabinet, searched through them, and replied, "Jia Dongxu, right? Is this the only room in your house?"
“That’s right!” Jia Dongxu nodded.
"You're going to sell a room? Where will your family live?" The clerk was a bit confused.
These days, there are too many people who want to settle down in Beijing; they're all waiting to find a place to live in the city.
Even if many people find jobs in Beijing, they are reluctant to spend money to rent a house. Some stay with relatives and friends, while others simply sleep under overpasses.
The clerk had never encountered someone like Jia Dongxu, who owned a room and wanted to sell it for money, before.
"We can stay in parks, under bridges, or at relatives' or friends' houses. There's no place in this vast world where we can't find shelter," Jia Dongxu said, raising his chin in displeasure at the clerk's question.
If I tell you to post the house for sale, just do it obediently. Why ask so many questions?
Living under a bridge in a park?
Upon hearing this, the clerk couldn't help but glance at Qin Huairu and Banggeng.
This guy must be out of his mind. He has a wife and kids and still wants to sell his house. He must have been kicked in the head by a donkey.
Despite the complaints, the clerk still helped Jia Dongxu with the paperwork: "Based on the current situation, someone should come to buy the house within half a month. I will go to the courtyard house at No. 95 to inform you then."
"What? Half a month?"
Jia Dongxu frowned in dissatisfaction. Let alone ten days or half a month, even a week would be enough to make the three of them starve.
I can't wait any longer!
There's simply not enough time.
"If you're not satisfied, you can try to find a buyer," the clerk said with a shrug, noticing Jia Dongxu's dissatisfaction.
have to!
Jia Dongxu was genuinely dissatisfied and waved his hand at the clerk: "You help me put it up first, and I'll also promote it here."
The safest approach is to take a two-pronged approach. Although Jia Dongxu was dissatisfied, he could use the street office for free.
After leaving the subdistrict office, Jia Dongxu turned to Qin Huairu and said, "Let's go to the steel rolling mill."
ah?
Qin Huairu was taken aback and subconsciously asked, "What are we going to the steel rolling mill for?"
Nowadays, neither Jia Dongxu nor Qin Huairu are employees of the steel rolling mill. They have to register to enter the factory, and if they don't have anything urgent to do, they can't even get through the factory gate.
"Find Chen Jun!" Jia Dongxu replied earnestly.
What is that?
Looking for Chen Jun?
Qin Huairu was startled, thinking that Jia Dongxu had gone mad again and was starting to talk nonsense.
Why are you looking for Chen Jun out of the blue?
Is your face itchy, or does your butt need a kick?
Despite Xu Damao's frequent trouble-making by the Jia family, the Jia family could barely tolerate his antics.
But Chen Jun is different. He is not only the canteen director of the steel rolling mill, but also a second-level cook. There are few people in the entire steel rolling mill with a higher rank than him.
Going to the factory to cause trouble for Chen Jun is no different from hanging yourself.
Otherwise, why were the security personnel so polite when I reported Chen Jun for having an affair?
Isn't it because Chen Jun is a leader, someone even the security department has to think twice about?
"Dongxu, let's not provoke Chen Jun."
Qin Huairu thought Jia Dongxu was mentally unstable, so she kept agreeing with him.
"What? You want to cause trouble for Chen Jun?"
Jia Dongxu turned around unhappily and said irritably, "I'm going to sell houses!"
“Chen Jun likes to buy houses, so let’s just ask him about the prices. He earns so much money a month, he’ll definitely pay more than the average person.”
oh......
Qin Huairu breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this explanation.
That makes sense. In the entire courtyard, where else can you find someone with a monthly salary of just over a hundred besides Chen Jun?
Even a senior fitter like Yi Zhonghai couldn't match Chen Jun's income.
Moreover, Chen Jun had previously sold a ginseng at an exorbitant price, so he must have accumulated a fortune. In addition, he married a woman who owns a shop, making them a powerful couple with an even greater amount of money.
And so, Qin Huairu pushed Jia Dongxu to the steel rolling mill again.
Chen Jun was completely stunned when he heard the notification from the security department.
"Are you sure it's Jia Dongxu who's looking for me?"
The security clerk nodded with absolute certainty: "Director Chen, it's definitely Jia Dongxu. I've been to your compound before, it's that kid."
"Um... He brought his whole family this time. We asked him what he wanted to see you for, but he just wouldn't say. You should go see him anyway, since blocking the factory gate isn't a good idea."
Chen Jun nodded and followed the security officer to the factory gate.
This family of three was hospitalized yesterday because of diarrhea, why are they suddenly coming to see me?
Could it be that I can be blamed for having diarrhea?
If Jia Dongxu really dared to do that, Chen Jun would have the security personnel lock up the whole family of three.
Use defamation and extortion as your justification!
When they arrived at the factory gate, Chen Jun saw Jia Dongxu and the other two.
"Jia Dongxu, what do you want?"
Chen Jun's tone was somewhat impatient. He had been slacking off in the office when Jia Dongxu suddenly interrupted him.
If it weren't for his interruption, Chen Jun could have stayed in bed until he got off work in the evening.
Cutting off someone's fishing is like cutting off their livelihood, so Chen Jun's tone wasn't very friendly.
Jia Dongxu didn't mind and quickly pushed the wheelchair to Chen Jun's side, saying in a flattering manner, "Chen Jun, don't you like buying houses? My house is for sale. If you're interested, I'll sell it to you at an 80% discount!"
"For just 800 yuan, our house is yours. Buying it is like making a profit. Don't hesitate, or the neighborhood office will sell it for me."
"I'm only telling you this because we're neighbors."
Um???
After hearing this, Chen Jun immediately distanced himself from Jia Dongxu.
Could it be that Jia Dongxu has really developed a mental illness?
Otherwise, why would they think of selling their own house? Wouldn't that be like selling their grandfather's land without feeling the pain?
You should know that the Jia family's house was the foundation upon which the three of them established themselves in Beijing.
If we sell the house, where will the family live?
Something's not right, something's really not right!
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