James is not short of money, so naturally he wants the best and most expensive things. Ye Wanying doesn't need to worry about any of this; she can just leave it to Boss Du.
The owner of such a large textile factory naturally has these channels to procure goods.
After they reached an agreement, Ye Wanying left with her son. Xiaoyu also got off work and joined them: "Sister, why don't we go to my place for dinner? I bought a lot of vegetables yesterday, and some fish too."
Ye Wanying nodded: "Okay." Perfect timing, she thought, it would be good to see how this girl usually lived, and besides, it seemed she'd never been to Xiaoyu's rented apartment before.
"How have Gao Ziyue and Gao Zixiu been doing lately?"
When Ye Xiaoyu rented a house, she happened to be renting the house two doors down from the two brothers, and they usually visited each other.
"It's nothing special. They work during the day and go to night school at night. But I think they are really good at studying. You know, my neighbors live next door and they go to night school. When they don't have classes, those students study like crazy. But Gao Zixiu and Gao Ziyue, I heard, never study at home."
Girl, there's a word called "talent," do you understand?
Ye Wanying couldn't help but tease, "How would you feel if you were to go and study?"
Immediately, Ye Xiaoyu shook her head: "I, I can't do it. As long as I can read and write, that's enough. I'll just work honestly. I don't have many other ideas."
Everyone has their own choices, and Ye Wanying naturally wouldn't force Xiaoyu to do anything; after all, not studying wouldn't make her starve.
It didn't take long, about six or seven minutes, before we arrived.
"Sister, this is it. You haven't been here before. Let me tell you, our landlady used to be a professor, which is why many night school students rent rooms here. If they don't understand something, they can ask the old lady, and she will never refuse and will teach them."
Ye Wanying quickly scanned the courtyard: "Landlord, is the old lady all alone?"
"Yes, the landlady is an old lady. It is said that her husband was sent to the countryside and disappeared, and her children all died in accidents, so she is all alone."
Ye Wanying's gaze remained fixed on the direction of the main hall, where she recognized many of the names on the ancestral tablets.
"Sister? Sister? What's wrong?"
"Huh? Nothing, I was just thinking about something."
Ye Xiaoyu had already opened the door to the room: "I live here. I don't usually go anywhere else. Sister, come in."
Ye Wanying took her son's hand and walked in. She had thought it was a room, but when she came in, she found that it was a suite. There was a table and a gas stove outside, and the rooms inside were probably where they lived.
The roof is covered with small blue tiles and doesn't look old, so it shouldn't leak when it rains. The ground is also covered with cement, not mud.
The environment is quite nice, much better than where Gao Zixiu and the others live.
How much is the rent here per month?
"Ten yuan."
No wonder, the monthly rent is a few yuan higher than Gao Ziyue's. But now Ye Xiaoyu's monthly salary plus overtime pay is at least forty yuan. There are subsidies for lunch and dinner at the factory, which is much cheaper than cooking for herself. If she works overtime, the factory provides meals. So Ye Xiaoyu's monthly expenses are not high. It's quite good to rent a nice place to live.
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