Chapter 379 Mortgage Purchase
The next morning, Lin Xiaotong and Gao Xiulan got up early.
He was full of energy and even did a set of boxing to stretch his muscles, ready for a big fight.
It was still dark outside and Orange was still sleeping.
Xiongchuan drove the people to the sales office.
It happens to be in the same district, not too far away.
When the three of them arrived, there were already people waiting in line at the door with small stools in their hands.
"Some people are already lining up at this hour. Luckily we're not late, otherwise the daylilies would be cold by the time we get our turn."
Gao Xiulan felt a sense of sympathy.
I brought some money with me this time, so I can’t not be able to spend it.
Lin Xiaotong pulled Gao Xiulan and hurried over to line up to grab a seat first.
"Let's go quickly. There will be more people when it gets light."
Xiongchuan hurried to catch up, his shorts fluttering in the wind.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quickly caught up with the curly-haired aunt with a handbag in front of them, and when they asked her, she found out that she had made some money in Pengcheng.
I just want to buy a house, solve the household registration problem, settle down completely in this land, and become a true Pengcheng person.
Gao Xiulan crossed her arms and asked, "Sister, are you here to buy a house too?"
The curly-haired aunt was also very enthusiastic: "Yes, everyone says that the feng shui here in Pengcheng is good, so we must come and take advantage of it."
An uncle at the back continued the conversation: "Of course, I've already asked someone to calculate it. This place has good fortune."
After saying that, he patted his bulging beer belly, making a crisp sound.
Lin Xiaotong held a mint in her mouth to clear her head.
"Having a house and settling down, life will be more promising."
Chinese people have an obsession with houses, and generation after generation have worked hard to earn money for houses.
The curly-haired aunt agreed and clapped her hands, "My dear, what you said hits the nail on the head. That's exactly the truth!
The man in my family thinks it’s too expensive and insists on earning money to go back to his hometown to build a house.
You say we work hard in Shenzhen all year round, and it’s not worth it to spend a lot of money to build a house just to go home for the New Year.”
Gao Xiulan nodded: "That's right. With a household registration, it will be easier for children to go to school."
The curly-haired aunt kept talking: "You said, but the school here is much better than the mountain village where I came from.
The baby still has to go to school, so she won’t be as tired as her father and I.
Is your daughter in college? I see she's a cultured person."
Gao Xiulan nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes."
"That's what I've always said, I'm always very accurate in judging people, I can never be wrong.
It would be great if my daughter could get into Pengcheng University..."
As soon as he finished speaking, people from the sales office came over, and the crowd became agitated and tried desperately to squeeze forward.
"Here we come, the market is open!"
"Everyone, don't be anxious, big brothers and big sisters."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law cooperated well. One of them stepped forward to firmly occupy the advantageous position, while the other was responsible for blocking those who tried to cut in line.
Due to the auction regulations, the selling price of Dongxiao Garden is 1,600 yuan per square meter.
Looking at the unit price, Xiong Chuan knew that his trip today was not in vain.
The average price of Donghu Liyuan where he lives now has soared to 2,000 yuan per square meter.
With this calculation, buying this house is a good deal.
And this time you can also pay the mortgage, paying the down payment and repaying the remaining money monthly.
The people present were not fools. They were all calculating in their minds and rushed to buy as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
As a result, all the houses in Dongxiao Garden were sold out within an hour of its launch.
Gao Xiulan and Lin Xiaotong immediately fell in love with the large three-bedroom apartment facing north and south, with an area of 90 square meters, three bedrooms, two bathrooms and a small balcony.
I was at the front of the line and immediately paid for it.
The house has a nice layout, it's square and has three bedrooms, one for each person.
What Lin Xiaotong is most satisfied with is the two bathrooms. When she comes to live here in the winter, she will no longer have to go out to the toilet at night.
The living room is very large, and Comrade Xie and Comrade Xie can dance freely.
The curly-haired woman said that 8 jackfruit trees have been transplanted in the community, and we will probably be able to eat them by the time the houses are delivered next summer.
When she has no classes during the summer vacation, she can come here with Gao Xiulan to help with the decoration.
Xiong Chuan followed suit and also grabbed an apartment of the same type across the street.
The three of them were very satisfied and returned happily.
Gao Xiulan also sighed: "People in Hong Kong are so straightforward when buying houses."
I paid the full amount without blinking an eye.
She decided to choose a mortgage, the interest rate was not bad, and at least she wouldn't be short of money.
She also felt that what Xiaotong said made sense. Now wages are higher than before, and the things that can be bought with the same dollar are not as good as before.
The country is getting better step by step, and money may become worthless in the future.
If you think about it this way, choosing a mortgage is actually a win-win.
Xiong Chuan also chose a mortgage, as he needed to have sufficient working capital to do business.
"I have to work harder to make money and buy a house for Chuyi!"
He and Chi Yao had agreed that they would not have any more children in the future, and having Chuyi alone at home would be enough.
In order to get rid of the sterilization issue, he even consulted his good brother Xie Yi for advice.
Previously, in order to raise a child, Xie Yi wrote a small stack of letters to share his experience in raising a child.
He and Chi Yao discussed it for a while and decided to buy a house in Beijing when the time comes, so that they could send their children to the Xie family sometimes.
His son, a 3-year-old junior high school student, doesn't like to talk much and is not as lively as him.
Chuyi and Chengzi get along well with each other, and the two children even slept together last night.
Gao Xiulan rolled up her sleeves and decided to run the shop well.
If her son Chengzi wants to start a business in the future, she, as his grandmother, will have to provide some financial support.
No, I have to talk to Lao Xie when I get back, and I have to set up the stall selling woodworking gadgets.
It’s okay to make money from foreigners.
Lin Xiaotong couldn't sit still anymore. Inspired by Gao Xiulan, she was ready to go back and work hard on her career.
Publish more papers, do more projects, and produce more results, so that you can upgrade your title from lecturer to associate professor as soon as possible.
She heard from Teacher Shen that Peking University would probably allocate housing next year, and she also wanted to get a number.
How about she try to get a PhD?
Teaching students while attending classes yourself is both classes, so you might as well do both together.
I'll discuss this matter with Director Ji after school starts.
I touched my still thick and black hair and thought it should be enough to support my four-year doctoral study.
Chengzi ran over, took her hand and said, "Mom, your sister is calling you. She wants to play with you."
"Here I come."
She is very happy to take care of Chuyi, a good boy.
…
In a blink of an eye, it was 1989.
He Cuicui ran over from the front yard, panting, holding a few tickets in her hand.
"Xiaotong, I got the tickets. I can go to Kris's last concert!"
The voice was excited. Kris was the mixed-race superstar who became famous overnight in the 1987 Spring Festival Gala.
To be exact, this person has been so popular until now that the letters sent by fans have to be packed in sacks.
Lin Xiaotong didn't even bother to touch the cat. She raised her head, eyes full of disbelief: "Really?"
Gao Xiulan also squeezed over, her eyes eager.
She can also be considered an old wing.
All of her old sisters are fans.
“Of course, I managed to get it with great difficulty, on the 22nd of this month, at the Workers’ Stadium.
This is his last show, and he will retire after this. Luckily, I managed to get the tickets."
He Cuicui asked her little sister in the hospital to grab the tickets and gave two to Lin Xiaotong.
"We'll go together then."
"good."
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