The weather was nice on the day they left. Each of them pulled a suitcase, and Jin Ling also prepared a lot of things to see them off on the train.
Mo Yan bought a soft sleeper berth; she could just sleep and arrive. The old lady was heartbroken about spending the money for four sleeper berths.
"You and Xiaobao can go for sleeper berths, I'll take Sanya in hard seats..."
“Fine, let Tao Zhengyi take the hard seat.” Mo Yan said without changing her expression.
old lady:"……"
"Fine, fine, sleeper berth, you're really wasting your time." Her grandson definitely can't go in a hard seat, so... well, let it be a waste.
Sanya laughed when she saw this. She realized that her aunt had her grandmother completely under her thumb. After being away from home for half a year, she missed her sisters and wanted to go back to see them as soon as possible.
When it was time to eat, Mo Yan took out a lot of steamed buns, heated them up at the food cart, and bought two more dishes before returning.
The food these days is so affordable, it's all meat, and the portions are huge. Each person can only buy one serving, so Mo Yan and Tao Zhengyi each brought one back.
After the meal, the two children looked at the scenery outside, and then Mo Yan discussed things with the old lady.
"When we get back, let's buy a small courtyard house in the county."
"What's the point of buying it? It's fine as long as it's in the village." Why does Mo Yan only think about spending money?
“Why don’t we go back and open a shop, a shop that specializes in selling bean products? We can hire people to work, and you can just sit back and collect the money, isn’t that great?”
The old lady thought about that scene, and it really was wonderful.
"Do we have enough money?" The old lady thought they probably didn't have that much money.
"We'll have it when we get back. It's been half a year, so we can just go and settle the wages with the tofu shop, right?"
Speaking of this, Mo Yan thought her old lady was very clever. She asked her old friends to help make tofu and gave them a commission, a certain amount for each block of tofu. Then she told the restaurant owner to wait until she got back to pay her.
However, Mo Yan felt that this problem might disappoint the old lady when she went back.
After all, human nature is a complicated thing.
What if they start doing business directly with the restaurant and stop helping the old lady, right...?
It doesn't matter. They've earned quite a bit in the past six months; the real money comes from this side.
The old lady was overjoyed to hear this, for her tofu shop still had money.
"Okay, let's buy one, a big one with a yard."
The old lady felt that they had to buy a bigger one, so that it would be spacious enough for her grandson to get married in the future.
As for the three girls, that's the eldest daughter-in-law's own business and has nothing to do with her.
Upon arrival, the old lady didn't rush back; instead, she took Mo Yan and the others to see the house.
After looking around all afternoon, I finally found a large courtyard house that I liked. It cost 8,000 yuan and included two plots of land at the back.
Mo Yan bought it directly and transferred the ownership that same day. The area behind it can be fenced off and turned into a tofu workshop without having to come from home.
By the time they finished, it was already dark, so they tidied up the new yard.
The landlord family was in a hurry for money, which is why the price was so low. The house was already furnished, and they could move in immediately with just their bags.
After tidying up for several more hours, they finally settled in. The old lady checked the time and prepared to go ask for the money.
"Mo Yan, let's go pay the bill and see how much it costs."
Thinking about the money I've earned over the past six months, it must be at least several hundred yuan, right?
The old lady was overjoyed at the thought of receiving money.
When we went to the restaurant, I practically had to take tiny, quick steps.
Upon arriving at the restaurant, I immediately sought out the owner.
When the boss saw the old lady, his expression was somewhat indescribable.
"Grandma, what's wrong? The tofu price can't go up any further, or we won't buy it anymore. Besides, it doesn't taste right lately."
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