He did not come over to greet his grandmother and aunt, but pretended not to see them and left as if he was escaping.
Zhao's mother and Sun Meiping looked at each other. What was Zhao Xiaojuan doing?
Mother Zhao felt very disappointed. The eldest wife's child was so cold-hearted by nature that he didn't even say hello when they met him on the street.
"Mom, is she doing something bad?" Sun Meiping whispered in Zhao's mother's ear. Just now, she saw Zhao Xiaojuan hurriedly slipping away, and she felt as if she was guilty.
"Oh..., never mind her. Whether she gets rich or can't make a living, it has nothing to do with us." Mother Zhao was so disappointed with them that she didn't want to care about them anymore.
She supported Sun Meiping and continued walking towards the vegetable market.
What the mother-in-law said was exactly what Sun Meiping thought. No matter whether the children of the first wife were rich and prosperous or poor and destitute in the future, Sun Meiping didn't want to have anything to do with them anymore.
She can't afford to offend these people.
Zhao Xiaojuan fled back to her small bungalow, her heart pounding with fear.
The middle-aged man she just met was a broker in a small brokerage shop. Li Qingyun had already found the small bungalow that she was looking for, and it was this broker who was looking for her.
The agent's surname was Sun. He tried his best to meet Zhao Xiaojuan and her friends' requirements. After more than a month, he finally found a bungalow of considerable size.
There are four side rooms, a main room, and a kitchen. The best thing is that there is a well in the middle of this small bungalow.
The price is not expensive, only one thousand one hundred taels of silver.
But what puzzled Sun Ya was that the buyer actually came to him privately today and asked to offer one thousand and one hundred taels for the house.
There was an extra four hundred taels of silver, of which the buyer gave herself ten taels, and the remaining three hundred and ten taels were returned to her.
Although Sun Yaren was puzzled, he would not refuse money falling from the sky, so he agreed immediately.
In front of the small bungalow, Li Qingyun was waiting impatiently.
Today was the day they had agreed to complete the house purchase transaction. Zhao Xiaojuan had already gone to the academy to find him yesterday and told him that a house had been found and that it would cost one thousand and one hundred taels of silver.
After breakfast, Li Qingyun put all the money he had saved and the money he had secretly swindled in the past two months into his arms and hurried to find Zhao Xiaojuan.
This amount of silver is exactly one thousand and one hundred taels.
"Where have you been? It took you so long to come back." Li Qingyun looked displeased, with a hint of scolding in his tone.
Zhao Xiaojuan was not annoyed, and explained with a smile, "I just went out to eat breakfast, and thought you would be here soon, so I ran back."
It looked like that was indeed the case, as Zhao Xiaojuan was sweating from running.
August is the beginning of autumn and the summer heat has long gone.
Li Qingyun opened his mouth, still unhappy, "Then you can't not cook at all, eating out every day."
Zhao Xiaojuan still had a smile on her face. "I'm alone. It's troublesome to cook. If I cook too much, I can't eat it all. If I cook too little, I'll waste firewood."
It seemed to be true. Li Qingyun was embarrassed to change the subject, "Where is my brother? Has he left?"
"Well, he's leaving. He's going to the breakfast boss to take care of the meal."
Li Qingyun nodded. The job his elder brother had found was not bad. He could earn a few taels of silver a month and he wouldn't have to ask him for money all the time.
It’s just that my eldest sister used the excuse of helping me find a house, but she didn’t do anything real.
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