Wu Zhiqiu went to get the money first, and withdrew 20,000 yuan from the passbook of the third brother. Several people went to the real estate bureau. The middle-aged woman was already waiting for them there. The woman was still a little nervous. She thought last night whether these people were teasing her for no reason. They didn't look rich from their clothes, so she asked for a deposit.
I didn't feel relieved until I saw Wu Zhiqiu and the others coming over.
The formalities were handled quickly and smoothly. The two shops were successfully transferred to the name of the third brother. The third brother looked at the property certificate, baring his big teeth, and was very excited.
"Have you finished reading it? I'll put it away after you've read it. You know this is yours. The house deed must be kept with me. You're such a fool, how could you be deceived by some girl and give the house to someone else?" Wu Zhiqiu was worried about the third brother.
The third brother... he is so stupid! Giving something worth tens of thousands of dollars to others? Even if Chang'e comes down, he can't do it!
The old couple nodded and agreed that they couldn’t leave the child with the third child.
Wu Zhiqiu also brought the money of the third brother and Zhao Xiaochuan. He took out 20,000 yuan from the bank, gave the rest of the cash in his hand, and handed the rest to the third brother, "Give it to Zhao Xiaochuan when you have time."
The matter is almost over, don't leave her money.
A few people went to the shop to take a look. The middle-aged woman brought people to empty the shop and would give them the key the next day.
The old lady looked at the small shop next door and thought it was very suitable for opening a matchmaking agency. It was next to a department store with many people and a large flow of people. It was a great place.
"Just give me that small shop, I won't look for it anymore!" The old lady discussed with the old man with a smile.
"You find it yourself. I'm going to sell shoes in that shop!" The old man ruthlessly rejected his wife.
Old lady... that old man has grown powerful, hasn't he! Just find one yourself. When the matchmaking agency opens, she will find an old man for herself first! Humph!
After the few people went home, the old lady went to look for Da Laba. Her legs were no longer sick and she walked with great vigor. It is better to rely on yourself than on anyone else. She and Da Laba went to look for it themselves!
The shop had to be cleaned up, and the old man went to look for Li Mancang. Suddenly, the whole family became very busy.
Wu Zhiqiu felt that she was the only one who was fine.
During dinner, the old man announced that he and the third son would go south on the 16th day of the first lunar month and would be back in about half a month.
Everyone...
"Dad, let me go with you. I'm worried about the third son." Li Mantun couldn't stop his old father, so he went with him to feel at ease.
"That shop has been cleaned up, but I haven't cleaned up this one yet. And you don't even plant the land at home? How can two adults of this age get lost? Don't worry about it! Just do your job well and you can make a living!"
Li Mantun was scolded by the old man, and no one else dared to persuade him.
The third child was extremely excited, he could finally go out. He had never been out of Beijing in his life!
"Mom and Dad, after the fifteenth day of the lunar year, Chunni and I will go back to her home," the old man continued.
"How's your book going?" Wu Zhiqiu saw his father going to the bookstore every day.
The old man scratched his head and said, "Reading books is all about theory. I have to try it myself. Anyway, I know the general process of growing mushrooms. I will go to the Agricultural University in a few days to see if there are any mushroom strains for sale."
Wu Zhiqiu nodded. She didn't understand the matter either. As long as her husband had a plan in mind, he would just do it.
"Dabao will be going to school soon, so don't let him go with you. Let him stay at home!" said Li Mancang.
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