"If we were to ask who in the courtyard could come up with the money, it would definitely be the three uncles."
He Daqing's eyes sparkled with wisdom. "Yi Zhonghai's current monthly salary is 99 yuan. Before adopting the child, his family spent less than 300 yuan a year. It's easy for them to save 500 or 600 yuan a year."
"According to my guess, his family must have at least tens of thousands of yuan in savings. However, he can't just lend us 2,000 yuan directly. He has to contact Liu Haizhong and Yan Fugui."
"Yan Fugui?"
Cai Quanwu asked in confusion, "Brother, Second Uncle is a Grade 7 worker, so I understand he has money, but Third Uncle is just an elementary school teacher, earning only a little over 40 a month. He has three sons and a daughter to support, so how can his family possibly have money?"
"Ha ha......"
Hearing Cai Quanwu's ignorant words, He Daqing laughed heartily: "You, you can't just look at the surface of things. Just look at our courtyard. Who has a bicycle, who has a pocket watch, who has a radio?"
"Let me tell you, Yan Fugui's family has all these things. Do you think he doesn't have money?"
"He and I have been neighbors for so many years. Old Yan always says, 'If you have enough food and clothes, you will be poor, but if you don't plan well, you will be poor.' Do you think his calculations are in vain?"
"So that's how it is. The third uncle should indeed have some assets, but can they lend it to us?" Cai Quanwu was still a little skeptical.
"Haha... They have to borrow it whether they want to or not. I'll figure out a way to deal with this."
He Daqing pondered for a moment, then looked at Cai Quanwu and Yang Xiuru and asked, "So, is this job settled?"
Ever since he said that Mr. He's third son could earn more than a thousand a year, Yang Xiuru had nothing to say. So she would just live in debt. As long as she could get through the first three years, she would have a prosperous future.
Of course, Cai Quanwu would not object, because he was the only one who had the job, and it was a formal employee who could get a house.
Only by dividing the house could he marry a wife and live a life with a wife and children, so he just gave He Daqing a simple smile.
"Okay, I'll go to Lao Yi and ask about borrowing money."
He did what he said, stood up, and walked out without even putting on his coat.
The sky outside was getting darker, but this could not stop He Daqing, who yearned for a better life. He walked to the door of Yi Zhonghai's house and knocked on it.
"Who is it?"
Yi Zhonghai's voice came from the room.
"Lao Yi, it's me, Lao He!" He Daqing shouted outside the house.
"Lao He, what time is it? Let's talk about it tomorrow. My children are asleep, and you woke them up. I won't forgive you."
These words are quite domineering. In Yi Zhonghai's heart now, nothing is more important than his two children. They are his retirement security!
"Okay, okay, then you should get up early tomorrow morning. I have something urgent to talk to you about."
"Okay, I'll get up early tomorrow morning."
Yi Zhonghai was so helpless in the room. He didn't even notice what time it was at night. Yi Xiaoming and Yi Xiaoyue had just gone to bed when someone knocked on the door. They really had no sense of time at all.
He Daqing was also helpless. Work matters were related to finding a wife. How could he not be anxious?
But there's no point in being anxious. Yi Zhonghai won't open the door for us. We can only wait until tomorrow morning.
Because he had something on his mind, he would open his eyes every half an hour, fearing that he would oversleep in the morning and Yi Zhonghai would have gone to work at the steel mill by then. Then he would have to wait until the evening to discuss the loan, which would delay things.
So, He Daqing tossed and turned the whole night and couldn't fall asleep at all.
Finally, it was daybreak, and he immediately got dressed and went out.
Because he now lives in Yi Zhonghai's house, the doors are close to each other. As soon as he goes out, he sits on the doorstep and waits for Yi Zhonghai to get up.
"Hey, Lao He, what are you doing sitting here? If you want to sleep, go home and sleep."
I don’t know how much time had passed, but He Daqing fell asleep sitting on the doorstep. He opened his eyes in a daze when he heard someone calling him.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Yi Zhonghai. He stood up immediately excitedly and wanted to catch Yi Zhonghai.
"Hey there."
However, he didn't expect that he had been sitting on the doorstep for too long, causing his thighs and buttocks to become numb, and his legs and feet were completely out of control. This time, not only did he not stand up, he fell forward.
Yi Zhonghai was looking at He Daqing right in front of him. With this pounce, the two of them fell to the ground like a pile of monks.
As luck would have it, He Daqing's entire face was buried under Yi Zhonghai's crotch.
This posture was so ambiguous, as if two men were doing something, and this scene was seen by Jia Dongsheng who was teaching Banggeng to continue practicing the Five Animal Exercises in the yard.
"Uncle He, what are you two doing? You're playing too extravagantly. Pay attention to your image!"
Jia Dongsheng's teasing made He Daqing and Yi Zhonghai blush with embarrassment. The two old men are so old, what don't they understand?
But it’s not easy to separate!
Yi Zhonghai's legs were pressed down, and He Daqing's legs were still numb. Both of them were unable to exert any strength. After struggling for a long time, He Daqing's head was seen shaking under Yi Zhonghai's crotch.
"Lao He, get out of here right now." Yi Zhonghai said angrily.
"Old Yi, I also want to remember it, but my legs are numb and I can't move them at all!"
He Daqing was also confused. He didn't want to stay under someone else's crotch, but his legs and feet were not working well, so what could he do?
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