The people who came to sell the house were a middle-aged couple who moved abroad to settle down a few years ago.
This time they came back not only to attend the funeral of an elderly person who passed away in the family, but also to take care of the house that the elderly person left for them.
Once the house is taken care of, I will never come back again.
The middle-aged couple took Wang Cuilan to see the house. The house was about 400 square meters, relatively well preserved, and had a good location - near Houhai.
Wang Cuilan was satisfied with everything she saw, the only thing she was not satisfied with was that the price of the house was too high and she could not afford it.
The landlord wanted eight thousand and refused to negotiate, but Wang Cuilan only had about two thousand, and she still had six thousand in her pocket.
Wang Cuilan: “…”
What can Wang Cuilan do?
I had no choice but to give up with great pain.
Wang Cuilan was reluctant to leave the courtyard house in Houhai. She had finally found a courtyard house that was so well preserved and in such a good location for sale, but in the end she had to give up because she didn't have enough money. Wang Cuilan was very depressed.
However, despite being depressed, Wang Cuilan still cheered herself up and said goodbye to her old classmate Xie Zheng.
In addition to expressing my gratitude to him, I also asked him to let me know if he sees someone selling a house next time.
"Sister, didn't you go looking for a house? Why didn't you find anything you liked?"
Otherwise, why do you look so ugly?
As soon as Wang Cuilan returned home, she was seen by Wang Cuixiang, who immediately came forward and said.
"I like it." Wang Cuilan's eyes were dim, "It's a pity your sister doesn't have the money to buy it."
Wang Cuixiang was stunned for a moment, then immediately responded, "How much money do you still need? I'll lend it to you."
Wang Cuixiang rummaged through her own little treasury. The two hundred yuan her sister had given her some time ago, plus the small amount of private savings she had accumulated over the years, she now had a little over three hundred and ten yuan in her hands.
Excluding the money she occasionally uses to improve her life, she can lend three hundred yuan to her sister.
Going to her room, she handed the thirty big unity notes to her sister and said, "Sister, I have three hundred yuan here. You can use it to buy a house."
Wang Cuilan didn't take her money and waved her hand to refuse, "You can keep your money yourself. I don't need your money to buy a house."
Seeing that Wang Cuixiang wanted to say something, Wang Cuilan continued, "Besides, even if I took your three hundred yuan, it would be useless!"
"The house I saw today is priced at eight thousand, and I only have two thousand."
"The deficit of 6,000 yuan cannot be made up by your 200 or 300 yuan."
Wang Cuilan patted Wang Cuixiang's hand and said, "So...be good and take your own money back."
"Oh." Wang Cuixiang responded blankly.
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