Yao Qiyue had thought about looking for the black market in private. Her only dream was to get rich quickly.
But thinking that Jiang Ye would graduate in less than half a year, if she was caught, she would not be able to continue her studies.
The black market is strictly controlled. If she is caught and charged with speculation, she will not only be criticized, but may also be imprisoned.
Thinking about what will happen next year, Yao Qiyue couldn't help but feel heavy-hearted.
She felt that although she was short of money, there was no need to lose the big picture for the sake of small gains, and it would be better for her to be cautious now.
What's more, she still has the money that Lin Songshan paid back. She doesn't believe that this money was earned cleanly by Lin Songshan and Zhang Mengjia. She doesn't feel guilty at all about taking the compensation.
Chen Qingyun knew that she wanted to buy a house, so he took her straight there.
The family planning to sell the house is surnamed Wang. Grandpa Chen said that the couple are also retired professors from the school.
Most of the people living in these two alleys are school staff.
Chen Qingyun knocked on the door, and soon someone came out from the yard to open it.
The person who came was an old man who looked very energetic. He wore a pair of glasses and a Zhongshan suit.
"Old Chen, how come you have time to come here?"
Chen Qingyun has a bad temper and doesn't get along well with his neighbors.
If someone else's foot washing water was accidentally splashed in front of his door, he would immediately pour the water back and then hold the basin and curse the neighbor at the door for two days.
Everyone living in this alley has heard about the many little things Chen Qingyun has done, so no one would take the initiative to provoke him.
Most people keep their distance from him.
Chen Qingyun's face darkened: "Why are you not welcome?"
Uncle Wang didn't want to cause trouble, so he opened the door and let him in. "It's a great honor for us to have you here. How could we not welcome you?"
Chen Qingyun impatiently let Yao Qiyue and Jiang Ye behind him into the courtyard: "I'm here to see you for nothing. This is my tenant Yao Qiyue. She heard that you were going to sell the house and wanted to come over to inquire."
Uncle Wang’s wife, Aunt Wang, was sitting in the house reading a book. She was old and in poor health, and was unwilling to go out.
Now that she is retired, she spends her time reading books and growing flowers at home.
Hearing the door open, she put down the book and reached out to adjust her reading glasses.
I saw a group of unfamiliar people following Uncle Wang.
"Old Wang, what is this?"
Uncle Wang pointed at Yao Qiyue and said, "She wants to come and see our house."
Aunt Wang was a little surprised. She didn't expect Yao Qiyue to be so young.
Their house is very big, and the two of them live in a wing. When they wanted to sell it, many people thought the price was too expensive.
But this house was the hard-earned wealth of her and her husband, and they wanted to sell it for a good price so that even if she went abroad with her son, she could still help her child and not become a burden.
They had asked around and found out that prices abroad were very high, so they would feel more at ease having more money in their hands.
Although Yao Qiyue was pretty when she first arrived at the Jiang family, she was very thin and looked pitiful.
She has been eating well recently, and the three of them have gained a lot of weight and their faces have become rounder.
Now that he no longer has to help Jiang's mother with chores, his skin has improved a lot, and he looks more energetic and looks as if he has been reborn.
"This girl is so pretty." Aunt Wang said with a smile as she looked at Yao Qiyue.
Yao Qiyue felt a little embarrassed when being praised so directly.
Who doesn’t want to hear nice words, especially words praising one’s good looks?
"Auntie Wang, you're joking. I'm not as good as you. Your temperament is truly outstanding."
Aunt Wang was stunned. She didn't expect Yao Qiyue to say this: "You have such a sweet mouth."
She smiled more sincerely, thinking that if things really didn't work out later, she would just ask for less rent.
Aunt Wang pulled a few people in and sat them down. She asked straight to the point, "Do you want to buy my house? My house price is not low."
"I want to buy a house. We came from a small town in Beijing and have no ties to our hometown. My wife went to school here, and after graduation,
There is a high probability that he will be assigned to work here."
"My son is still young, and I have to consider his future schooling. It would be convenient to buy a house here."
Aunt Wang nodded: "That's right, it's more convenient to have your own house."
"Your spouse goes to school here, so your household registration can be transferred to the school, which also meets the policy for buying a house in Beijing."
"It's my house. I'll be honest with you. Your uncle and I have our minds set on 10,000 yuan."
Before Yao Qiyue could say anything, Chen Qingyun quit and angrily said to Uncle Wang, "Your price is not realistic. Isn't this obviously a rip-off?"
"We both know that this price is slightly higher than the market price."
"But you see, our house is well preserved, and the tables and chairs in the house are all made of huanghuali wood."
"And look at this blue and white porcelain of mine. It's from the Qing Dynasty."
Chen Qingyun's eyes almost rolled up to the sky: "We don't want your blue and white porcelain, please lower the price."
Uncle Wang was a little embarrassed. He also wanted to take these things away. He had bought them with great effort and took good care of them.
But their family is going abroad, and these treasures are either too big or too fragile to be taken with them.
Yao Qiyue thought the chairs were great. "We really don't need them. How about eight thousand? I can pay for it now."
Aunt Wang smiled and said, "Your price is too low."
"I see it's not easy for you young people, the minimum is nine thousand."
There are no real estate agents and no one is developing real estate at this time.
The buying and selling prices of everyone's houses are not so fixed, they vary.
Mr. and Mrs. Wang wanted to have more money, so the price was inevitably higher.
Although Yao Qiyue received a huge sum of money, she tried to save as much as possible.
"Auntie, since you've taken good care of this house, I can raise the price a bit, eight thousand five hundred."
The couple looked at each other and thought that eight thousand five was not a small amount and was within their acceptable range.
"I see you're a straightforward person, so let me make the decision for my lover. Eight thousand five hundred is eight thousand five hundred."
When Yao Qiyue heard that the price had been negotiated, her heart warmed up.
She, Yao Qiuyue, is about to have a house in Beijing.
The Wang family's courtyard is bigger than the Chen family's. There are various flower pots in the yard, with various flowers planted in them.
But now the weather is getting colder and the flowers have fallen.
There is also a well in the yard, so we don’t have to go to the well in the alley to fetch water in the future, which is much more convenient.
Yao Qiuyue had visited the siheyuan when she traveled to the capital before, and she had always loved these old buildings.
She never thought that one day she would own such a big house.
For a moment, joy spread in my heart.
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