The family came to Daxing Street. They had eaten late for lunch, so Yingying's family had not set up their stall yet.
A crowd of people gathered in front of the stall. One of the old customers, with sharp eyes, spotted Lao Lao coming from a distance and called out at the top of his voice, "Lao Lao, you're finally here. Lao Zhang and I have been waiting here for an incense stick of time."
Old Zhang said: "Yeah, I'm in a hurry to go back. Please give me more spicy noodles tomorrow."
Someone started the conversation, and the others who were waiting followed suit, creating a huge uproar.
The old man and his mother looked calm, as if they were used to it, and even greeted a few regular customers.
Looking at how friendly the man was with the guests, Yingying felt that it was as if the family had become a completely different person.
The mother opened the outer packaging of the spicy strips one by one, showing an attitude as if she was going to let go and have a good go.
Dajun brought out a square wooden table from somewhere, and Xing and Chunxing skillfully put the spicy strips on the table.
Xiao Xing and Xiao Xing arranged the chaotic crowd into teams. Xiao Xing took out a pen and paper, sat at the corner of the table and began to keep track of the day's accounts.
Dajun took the money and Chunxing gave the change. After receiving the money, Dajun shouted, "Zhang Da, thirty bags of spicy noodles."
As soon as this voice came out, Xing started to keep accounts, and the mother-in-law also started to give thirty bags of spicy strips to Xiao, and Xiao started to pack them in bags.
The person who paid went to the right. Quan Xiao watched his mother and son pack up the spicy strips, pick them up and leave.
This is a complete transaction flow.
Yingying couldn't find any problems and couldn't offer any help. She thought that this place was not far from the new house, and she wanted to go and take a look since she hadn't been there for several days.
After informing her mother, Yingying trotted away.
After only two turns, they arrived in front of the new house. Looking at the brand new door plaque, Yingying almost thought she had come to the wrong place.
She took out the key from the storage ring, opened the door, walked around the yard, and looked at the marks she had left on several gates. They were all still there and no one had sneaked in.
She came to the gate with confidence and was about to look for her mother-in-law, when she heard someone making a noise at the door.
"Your price is so low, you might as well just rob people."
Another person said, "You say this courtyard has two entrances, but only the main courtyard is considered large. How can this be called a two-entry courtyard? Two thousand taels is a sky-high price. Just ask around and see if anyone else can pay more than mine."
As soon as Yingying opened the door, she saw a man with a black face passing by.
There was a middle-aged man standing at the gate of the next courtyard. He should be the one who had just quarreled with the black-faced man.
When the middle-aged man saw Yingying coming out, he greeted her, "Oh, you're from the family. You bought this house but never came to live in it."
As Yingying locked the door, she said, "I'm still a bit stuck, so I'd like to move later."
The middle-aged man was not in a hurry. Seeing that Yingying had locked the door, he started a conversation: "Madam, how much did you pay for this house?" He saw that Yingying was not dressed like a servant and was holding the key to the door, so he thought she must be the master of the house, so he asked this question.
Yingying smiled and said, "This house was given to me by someone else. I didn't know about it." After saying that, he lifted his skirt and was about to leave. The man said again, "I am the housekeeper of Mr. Zhang's family. My husband will be going to Yangzhou with his daughter soon, and this house is going to be sold. Is there anyone around you who wants to buy a house?"
Yingying didn't like to be asked too many questions. She was about to refuse, but then she remembered that she would have to give up her citizenship in the Chen family in order to register the house.
She looked at the house. The entrance was clean and there was a doorman, suggesting it was a well-maintained place. Then she said, "If you're in a hurry to sell, I'll take a look."
Guan Xin was a little stunned. He didn't expect that someone actually wanted to buy the house after he just asked casually. He said happily: "Urgent sale, urgent sale, lady, do you want to buy a house?"
"I'm checking on my sister-in-law's family. Is it convenient now?" Yingying had already walked to the door of the next courtyard.
"That's convenient." Guan Xin nodded, then immediately made way and sat down with a gesture of invitation.
Yingying nodded, stepped over the threshold and entered through the main door.
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