The two brothers were very impatient, but Xu Ming on the other side was much calmer.
Although he wanted to, he held back. There were four children at home in broad daylight, and his two daughters were sleeping in their room, so he had to hold back.
"Wife, this is for you." Xu Ming took out all the money and gave it to Su Ning.
Su Ning counted and found more than 300. She was surprised: "Why are there so many?"
"I sold a lot. These fifty-odd yuan were earned from selling chicken feet in the city today. Xu Yan said it was hard work pay, and he didn't want it." Xu Ming sat aside, fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan, and also fanned Su Ning.
She also sweated a little while working.
"It's so easy to make money in the city. As long as Yi Yi and Xu Yan are smart, if we go there, we will definitely do some hard labor and earn some money.
Yi Yi said that next year I should be able to start my own business, and asked us to go to the capital together to do business."
Su Ning told Xu Ming what Tang Yiyi said that day.
"Okay, then we'll follow them and do whatever they tell us to do. It's better than knowing nothing on our own," said Xu Ming.
Su Ning nodded: "Okay."
I put the money away and continued working. All the debts had been paid off. Now it was just the expenses for the children. I was full of energy and had the energy to make clothes.
Xu Ming looked at her for a while and then went out.
The days are busy, I go out early and come back late every day, and the summer vacation is about to end.
It was a very fruitful summer vacation. Tang Yiyi did not stop working on the design drafts every day, and the lotion in the space started to be produced again.
This summer, I ordered one thousand sets of water-emulsion glass bottles from the glass factory.
While production was in progress, Xiao Baozi was bottling the bottles. After a two-year break, Xiao Baozi started working again.
Of course, Tang Yiyi prepared a sumptuous meal for him.
He enjoyed his meal very much and agreed to do whatever Tang Yiyi asked him to do.
A week after the end of summer vacation, Tang Yiyi and her friends boarded the train back to Beijing.
When they arrived in Beijing, Tang Yizhou went to pick up the car. Xue Wanning was pregnant, so it was inconvenient for her to go to a crowded place like the train station.
I was taken directly back to Tang Yizhou's home and had dinner there in the evening.
A week later, school started and the second half of the year passed quickly. When Tang Yiyi and Xu Yan had nothing to do, they would go to crowded places to see if there were any shops selling anything.
After running around for half a month, I finally saw a store along the street that was in a suitable location and size.
There happened to be a piece of paper for sale on it.
This shop consists of four storefronts. Opposite it is the supply and marketing cooperative and a department store. The flow of people seems to be very large. Opening a clothing store here will definitely make money.
It's simply printing money.
She went to the address on the paper and found it was in a residential building behind a street on the left.
I knocked on the door and it was opened by an old lady who looked to be in her seventies.
"Who is it?"
He spoke weakly, bent over to open the door, and raised his head to look at Tang Yiyi and Xu Yan outside.
Tang Yiyi softened her tone: "Grandma, we followed the address on the paper to find us. You want to buy the house on the roadside, right?"
"Who is it?" An equally old voice came from the room.
The old lady turned around and said, "I'm here to buy a house."
After saying that, he turned to Tang Yiyi and the others and said, "Come in, let's talk."
The old lady is very gentle. Although she is very old, her face still shows how beautiful she was when she was young, and she is gentle in her bones.
The old man lived in a tiled house with a separate courtyard and room, which was very tidy. There was an old man in the courtyard sitting at a small round table, eating watermelon. When he saw Tang Yiyi and the others come in, he slowly put down the watermelon and stood up.
"Are you buying a house? Come sit down and talk."
Tang Yiyi and Xu Yan sat down politely and said sincerely, "Grandpa and grandma, are you sure you want to sell that house?"
To be honest, the value of that house will more than double by next year.
"Sell it. We old people don't have any use for that house, so it's better to sell it. How much do you want to give?" The old lady said with a smile.
Tang Yiyi didn't answer in a hurry, but asked, "Grandma, do you want to discuss the sale of the house with your children first?" Don't make trouble later.
What they said is that the elderly don’t understand.
It's very difficult.
"We don't have any children, just the two of us. The house is ours and we have the title deed. If you want to buy it, we can transfer it directly to you.
You are not afraid of any trouble." The old lady said in a soft voice.
Tang Yiyi was a little embarrassed, but it was better to ask clearly.
"Is that house just one, or all four? How much do you want to sell it for?"
"I have all four of them. A few years ago, someone offered 8,000 yuan for them, but we didn't buy them. Either the price was too little, or we just couldn't bear to sell them at that time.
If you want to buy it, give that much." said the old lady.
Eight thousand yuan is not a lot, Tang Yiyi thought to himself.
Without saying anything, they thought they made a profit by buying the house for 8,000 yuan, so they agreed to buy it immediately.
We made an appointment to transfer the ownership the next day.
After the transfer was completed the next day, Tang Yiyi sent the two elderly people back and bought them some food.
"Grandpa and grandma, we're leaving first and will come to see you later."
The old couple nodded in agreement.
After returning home, Tang Yiyi put the property certificate away, thinking about renovating the business next year and opening a shop as soon as she could run a private business.
The weather was getting colder, and she made a new style of jacket for the owner of the black market. Business had been very good recently, but Tang Yiyi still only made one jacket a day as before.
It is much harder to make one cotton coat a day than a skirt.
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