Zhao Xingjia noticed that Uncle Ge's expression was not right and didn't want to leave a bad impression.
I originally thought I would just return the clothes that Brother Chen had worn to my mother, but now I obediently converted all the things into money, and it turned out to be 180 yuan. Of the 570 yuan left in the morning, 480 yuan was gone in an instant.
The loss was that many of the things in these packages were delivered to the Chen family. He didn't enjoy them and still had to pay for them.
He has been delayed at the door for so long, he has to hurry to work. The longer he is late, the more money he will be deducted.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xingjia left quickly.
Ma Xiulan stopped Zhao Xingjia and said, "Your elder brother's health has been damaged because of you. Shouldn't you pay him back some money to repair his damage?"
Zhao Xingjia clutched the only 90 yuan he had left: "This is the money for my wife's pregnancy. Mom, you have to take care of your grandson."
"I can't even protect my own son, how can I take care of my grandson? You should find a way to take care of your son."
Seeing that Ma Xiulan didn't care about her grandson at all, Zhao Xingjia was afraid that she would go back and ask Uncle Ge to seek justice again, so he took out 50 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it into Ma Xiulan's pocket, crying poor: "I really don't have much left."
Then he ran away. Anyway, he had given the money. If Ma Xiulan made a fuss again, it would be reasonable for him to give her 50 yuan since his wife had a child.
As soon as Zhao Xingjia arrived at his workplace, he saw many people waiting for him to register. He apologized repeatedly. At noon, the HR department came to him and said that his job position had been transferred from warehouse manager to porter.
Zhao Xingjia's eyes darkened. He didn't want to do hard labor the most.
It’s all mom’s fault for deliberately making trouble today.
After get off work at noon, he walked home in a panic, only to remember that Chen Zhenzhen was in the hospital. Along the way, many people were overjoyed and excitedly discussing where to buy review materials since the college entrance examination had been resumed.
Zhao Xingjia listened and thought, yes, he could pass the college entrance examination. If he was admitted to university, his mother would definitely regret treating him like this recently.
He followed the crowd to buy review materials, only to find that all the high school study materials had been sold out early that morning.
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Ma Xiu Lan had already left money for Zhao Xingmin, asking her to buy all the review materials on the market during this period. At present, Zhao Xingguo and Zhou Anan were reviewing in the guesthouse, while Xingmin worked during the day and reviewed at night.
Now that the eldest son has been brought back, it is not a good idea for the whole family to live in the guesthouse all the time.
Ma Xiu Lan first returned to the guesthouse and gave all the 530 yuan to Zhao Xingguo, but Zhao Xingguo refused to take it.
Not only did his mother agree to let him be a son-in-law, she also gave his family 666 yuan, allowing him to hold his head up high in front of his wife and father-in-law. He was already very grateful.
Moreover, of the 530 yuan, except for 120 yuan which he earned in the past four years, the rest belonged to his mother. He could not ask his mother for this money anymore. He was already very happy to know that his mother had not forgotten him during these years when she went to the countryside.
Zhou Anan also supported Zhao Xingguo's decision. If Ma Xiulan had paid so much, she would feel embarrassed to give her child her surname.
Seeing that the two children insisted, Ma Xiu Lan took it first.
She first bought a bicycle, spending 180 yuan, and rode her brand new 28-inch bicycle in the October breeze.
Ma Xiu Lan felt that the future was full of hope. She had gotten rid of the scumbag and a few ungrateful men, and her life would be all about making money and enjoying herself.
She did not go to the Housing Authority. Now the housing situation in the city is tight, and anyone who wants to rent a house has to queue up at the Housing Authority. Based on the family situation, the Housing Authority will coordinate and provide a suitable house.
The eldest brother and his wife are still registered in the countryside and cannot be counted as those who rent a house. As a divorced woman with a daughter, I definitely cannot rent a bigger house.
Many families have grown, and the younger generation has married and had children, so they have no place to live. They stay at the housing management office every day, begging the staff to give them a bigger house.
It was difficult to rent a house, so as soon as I mentioned it that day, Aunt Li rented my house.
There were almost no houses for sale, and basically every family only had one house, so Ma Xiu Lan thought of going to Longyang Street to take a look. The house she had asked for from Zhao Youcai was No. 138 Longyang Street.
But there was only one house, 20 square meters, which was in disrepair. Zhao Youcai's second grandfather and third grandfather also lived next door.
Not only is it inconvenient for Xingmin and I to go to work, but the eldest brother and his wife also live here, making it very stressful for us to live here.
Anyway, the entire Longyang Street will be demolished in the future. If I can find a family living on Longyang Street but with a large house and few people, maybe I can give them No. 138 and pay some extra money.
When she arrived at Longyang Street, she was a stranger. Three or five middle-aged women gathered together chatting and looked at her warily.
Ma Xiulan smiled and handed out a handful of peanuts: "Ladies, I want to ask you something. Do we have a matchmaker here?"
If a stranger rashly inquires about the house, he may not get much useful information. If he succeeds, he will be targeted and his house will be robbed.
It would be better to ask the matchmaker indirectly. These days, matchmakers are very familiar with the housing conditions of each household nearby.
Everyone finally relaxed their guard: "Looking for number 72, Matchmaker Wang."
Ma Xiu Lan thanked them and quickly came to Yard No. 72. After asking with matchmaker Wang, she found out that there was no family with suitable conditions.
It seems I should go to another street tomorrow to see if I can buy a suitable house?
It was getting late, and Ma Xiulan was about to ride her bike back home. When she reached the intersection, she saw a child chasing a kitten. It was about to bump into the gray-haired woman next to her. She rang the bell and said, "Auntie, get out of the way!"
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