Chapter 82 Ding Quan’s family doesn’t have…
Chapter 82
Lin Mujin felt a little depressed when she returned home. She admitted that she was a little shocked.
Since they are reborn, they cannot be Aboriginals. Aboriginals can apply to build small houses, which can be three-storey. The total height cannot exceed 8.23 meters, and the area of each floor cannot exceed 65 square meters. Such a house can easily exceed 10 million in the future.
What? It's passed down to males, not females. Females don't have the right to be a male.
That's okay.
No, she has to criticize it. Isn't it about gender equality? Bah!
“We’re still poor!”
Lin Mujin forced herself to drink a bowl of chicken soup and started writing again.
At 5:30 in the afternoon she went out again to send manuscripts and make phone calls.
"Seventy-five thousand and four, received, exactly. Thanks for your help, Editor-in-Chief Wang. Happy working with you!"
Lin Mujin's lips curled up after she hung up the phone.
Although I was hit by the high housing prices, I was still happy to earn some real money.
Time is a bit tight, so let’s just enjoy ourselves while walking.
She's going to the food truck, not to help out, but to deliver furniture on the food truck.
Sister Zhu agreed to let her pick out second-hand furniture, but this time the seller definitely wouldn't give it to her, so they had to transport it back themselves.
This is where the food truck comes in handy.
But it was impossible not to help at the food truck. Fortunately, there was only a small amount of ingredients left, and the stall was closed in less than ten minutes.
Halfway through the journey, Cousin Lin pushed a food cart and walked side by side with Lin Mujin.
"A-mei, I paid for a custom rectangular flat-bottomed iron pan. I asked for it to be one meter long and half a meter wide. I also specifically requested it to be one centimeter thicker. The boss said he would charge extra because it would waste iron if it was too thick, so I agreed."
Lin Mujin asked, "How much is the total price?"
Cousin Lin replied, "One hundred and eighty dollars, a fifty-dollar deposit, and you can pick it up the day after tomorrow."
Lin Mujin tutted her words. "It's much more expensive than an ordinary iron pot, but it's acceptable, as long as there's no shortage of labor or materials."
It was also expected.
Cousin Lin, who was pushing her bicycle, interrupted, "Brother doesn't bargain, and I can't leave."
Lin Mujin quickly said, "We want a thickness of one centimeter. They spend a lot of material, so it can't be too cheap."
Cousin Lin continued, "I went to Kowloon Walled City this afternoon and met two middlemen. I asked them to help me find suitable helpers. I'll go back tomorrow. Sister, do you want to come with us?"
Lin Mujin didn't expect that she would have her own things to do.
Uncle Lin spoke, "You can go by yourself, why let her go?"
Lin Mujin knew that the uncle was afraid that she would be in danger.
But recruiting is still very important.
Cousin Lin did not give up, "I can bring the person out."
Lin Mujin made the decision, "I'll go."
Uncle Lin didn't say anything else.
Lin Mujin and her cousin Lin made an appointment that he would go home to pick her up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning.
Two hours is about enough.
"Brother, sister, Sister Zhu has agreed to rent a house. I will pay an extra hundred dollars a year. I agree." Lin Mujin began to explain what she was going to do.
Cousin Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "One hundred dollars is not much."
Lin Mujin said, "They definitely don't mind the hundred bucks. They just want our attitude. Sister Zhu is like, if we show her respect, she'll give us back ten feet. She even agreed to let us pick out some used furniture. This time, let's use a food truck to deliver it."
Cousin Lin immediately said, "Okay, let's go home and send these kitchen utensils upstairs."
Lin Mujin naturally had no objection. "Just pick out a bunk bed and a cabinet and it will be about right."
The Lin family chatted while pushing the food cart and soon arrived home. Everyone worked together to move the kitchen utensils upstairs. Uncle Lin didn't have to pull the furniture and could rest at home.
Lin Mujin finally saw Li Xiuying using the kitchen.
She was washing the dishes while everyone else had finished cooking and eating.
This time she didn't hide.
He took the initiative and said, "Do you guys need to use the kitchen? I'll be done soon."
Cousin Lin quickly said, "No, no, we still have things to do."
Lin Mujin was looking at her face. She had applied thick powder, but upon closer inspection, she could still see that one side was a little swollen.
It will probably take several days to completely disappear.
How much hatred and resentment must one have to use such a heavy hand.
He stole a glance at his cousin Lin again, who was pretending to be quite serious and not even looking at him.
Sometimes pretending to be unfamiliar is the biggest problem.
"Sister Xiuying, goodbye."
Lin Mujin waved her hand and followed her cousin Lin downstairs.
It’s a bit of a pity that I can’t keep an eye on Cousin Lin to see if he’s “breaking the spell”.
"Brother, you came down pretty quickly." Lin Mujin couldn't help but teasing.
Cousin Lin snorted, "He's fast. He was the last one to come down. Usually, his long legs are much faster than mine."
Lin Mujin couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Cousin Lin blushed a little, "Hurry up and get on (the food truck), I'll push you."
Lin Mujin knew that her cousin Lin was trying to change the subject.
But I still let him go.
Always leave some room for others so that you can meet again in the future.
It was still the same basement, but with even more old furniture piled up.
"My brother's house is being renovated, and the price has gone up. He can't fit it all in his place, so he brought it here. You can see if there's anything you can use." Sister Zhu was very generous and let us take our pick.
The three of them still followed their plan and picked a relatively complete and sturdy bunk bed.
"Sister, this chest of drawers is nice."
Lin Mujin likes it, except that there are some scratches in two places. The drawers are very easy to pull out, without any stickiness.
Cousin Lin tried it and said, "Not bad."
Cousin Lin found a wardrobe, so the original plan has been completed and the efficiency is also very good.
But she couldn't leave, so she set her eyes on a desk and bookshelf.
One of the legs of the desk is broken, but the rest is fine.
This little problem is not a problem for Cousin Lin.
I'll put it in Uncle Lin's room so that Lin Muli doesn't have to read in the living room all the time.
I'll go back to Boss Gao and pick out a desk lamp for him, so that if he goes to bed a little late, it won't affect Uncle Lin.
As for the bookshelf, it was naturally for her own use.
She and Uncle Lin told each other that they needed to look up information when writing novels, and it wasn't a complete lie.
It’s just that she is relying on the knowledge she has accumulated in her previous life, and there will always be a day when it is not enough, so she also needs to replenish her “energy”, which means reading books.
So she would buy a lot of books so that she wouldn't have to put books on the desk.
After talking to cousin Lin and cousin Lin, they naturally took them all away.
Sister Zhu watched them move the things out with a smile, as they definitely couldn't move everything in one trip.
So Lin Mujin was arranged to stay behind and watch, while cousin Lin and cousin Lin pushed the cart for transportation.
"Sister Zhu, you go ahead and do your work. I can keep an eye on it myself." Lin Mujin was eager to be alone and comfortable.
Sister Zhu hesitated. "Well... I'm just a messenger. Whether it works or not is up to you. Someone wants to buy your hot noodle recipe. They own a hotel, not in Kowloon, so it doesn't conflict with your food stall. She's a friend of mine. We were shopping together and happened to pass by your food stall. I recommended the hot noodle recipe to her, and she wanted to add a breakfast item to her hotel. I thought she was just saying it casually and forgot about it, but she called me again that afternoon. Again, I'm just a messenger, and she doesn't have to sell it to me."
Lin Mujin didn't particularly resist. "Sister Zhu, how much is the other party willing to pay?"
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