Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Sister Li sighed and said, "I only sold it for 30,000 yuan. But after several waves of people came, nothing happened."

As the end of the year approaches, houses can only become increasingly difficult to sell.

"Can I go see this yard tomorrow?" Xia Chutang asked.

Sister Li was stunned for a moment and looked at Hu Qian sitting on the sofa.

"Tangtang, do you want a courtyard house?" Hu Qian asked gently.

"Yeah." Xia Chutang nodded and admitted.

Hu Qian smiled and said, "Tangtang, this will be your home from now on. You can live here as long as you want."

"Are you angry with me because I told you to find your father?"

"No."

Xia Chutang quickly denied it.

Just as he was thinking about making up some excuse, he saw Zhuang Chengyu walking out.

"Tangtang is asking for that classmate of yours, right?" Zhuang Chengyu asked after sitting down.

Xia Chutang answered immediately, "Yes! I asked this on behalf of my classmate. He wants to buy a yard in Beijing."

"Oh okay."

Hu Qian did not doubt her son's words and said, "Xiao Li, in this case, you can accompany Tangtang to have a look tomorrow."

Sister Li is actually a little reluctant. Xia Chutang is from Xihai, and naturally her classmates are also in Xihai.

There is a high probability that you will not buy a courtyard house in Beijing.

Besides, in a place as poor as Xihai, it would be difficult to spend 30,000 yuan.

But after all, Zhuang Chengyu spoke, Hu Qian also spoke, and Sister Li still agreed on her face.

After Hu Qian and Sister Li left, Zhuang Chengyu asked, "Why are you thinking about buying a yard?"

"Dad, I think the price of houses will increase in the future."

Xia Chutang smiled and expressed her thoughts: "Besides, my goal for the college entrance examination is to go to a university in Beijing. I have my own house here and a place to go on weekends."

"Oh? The little girl has set her sights on Beijing University?" Zhuang Chengyu asked with interest.

Zhuang Chengyu was more interested in Xia Chutang's studies than buying a house in Xia Chutang.

Xia Chutang was not modest, and said: "I feel like I have gotten into a good state of study in this half semester, so I can try to rush. But... there is a high probability that I will fail."

Just kidding, Peking University only recruits 10 students in Xihai every year.

Xia Chutang was not so confident and said that she would definitely pass the exam.

"It's good to have this ambition."

Zhuang Chengyu expressed his affirmation to Xia Chutang and asked with a smile: "Then have you considered whether to choose the article or the theory?"

Xia Chutang is about to enter the second year of high school in the new semester, and Xia Chutang is also faced with the important decision of dividing arts and sciences.

"Dad, what do you think?" Xia Chutang did not answer immediately.

She has no college entrance examination experience and doesn’t know much about how to choose liberal arts and science subjects.

Zhuang Chengyu pondered for a moment and said: "Liberal arts and science all have their own advantages. After graduating from liberal arts, you can get a civil service and have a stable job. If you choose science, you will have a wider range of choices and you will have more choices in your future majors."

In order not to put pressure on Xia Chutang, Zhuang Chengyu said with a smile: "However, whether you choose literature or science, I will try my best to help you with your future work."

A warm current surged in Xia Chutang's heart, and she was grateful: "Thank you, Dad! It's great to have you."

"I think it's good to have a little cotton-padded jacket like you!" Zhuang Chengyu also smiled heartily.

Not far away, Hu Qian felt very relieved to see the father and daughter talking happily.

She was originally worried that it would be difficult for a girl like Xia Chutang's age to get close to Zhuang Chengyu, but now it seems that her worries are unfounded.

No matter what, as long as Xia Chutang is well-behaved, Hu Qian will treat her as the banker's granddaughter.

The next day, Zhuang Chengyu accompanied Xia Chutang to visit Sister Li's house early in the morning.

The yard is in an alley, and the neighboring houses on the left and right have been renovated and look quite beautiful.

Sister Li's courtyard is not too small, with a small courtyard of 20 square meters, a kitchen and a toilet.

There are two habitable houses, a large room connected to the living room, and a separate small bedroom.

After all, it is a layout of two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Sister Li introduced: "This house can be renovated. I have redone the door. The toilet and kitchen sewers have also been renovated... Thirty thousand yuan is definitely not a loss."

"What do you think?" Zhuang Chengyu asked Xia Chutang's opinion.

Xia Chutang was very satisfied with the yard, but she didn't show much emotion on her face.

"Aunt Li, this yard is really nice. Think again and don't sell it in a hurry. The value may increase in two years."

"I know this too. But my father and I can't wait any longer."

Sister Li sighed, "Such a nice yard is still in the boundaries of Beijing. I won't be able to buy it in the future. It's a pity..."

Sister Li has been helping the dealer for so many years, and she still has some judgments about the value of the house.

Otherwise she wouldn't have saved up the money to buy this small yard.

Unfortunately, the husband and son of the family insisted that she sell the yard and return to her hometown to build a house.

There is no other way, Sister Li can only reluctantly give up her love.

"Aunt Li, let me tell you the ugly story first. If the price of this house increases in the future, you must not regret coming to me."

Xia Chutang said with a serious expression: "We need to record evidence. This is my protection."

"This……"

Sister Li looked at Zhuang Chengyu hesitantly, "Isn't that necessary? I have been working in the banker for so many years. I can't keep my word."

Zhuang Chengyu understands Xia Chutang's behavior.

She likes to eliminate all troubles when doing things and strives to be foolproof.

"Tangtang also buys for others. If you don't leave any evidence, you won't be able to explain it later. Right?"

"Yes. I am also entrusted by others."

Sister Li hesitated for a moment, then quickly said, "Okay! As long as you can buy it, I'll record it for you."

With Zhuang Chengyu's help, the yard was quickly transferred to Xia Chutang's name, and a video of Sister Li's voluntary purchase and sale was also recorded at the notary office.

Years ago, Sister Li took 30,000 yuan from selling her house and embarked on the road back to her hometown with satisfaction.

Hu Qian was quite surprised when she heard that Xia Chutang bought Sister Li's yard.

"You are really willing to spend money on a eldest daughter like you!"

When Hu Qian and her son were chatting in the living room in the evening, they couldn't help but joke: "If you take out 30,000 yuan in one go, what will you do if you don't have money to spend on your own daughter?"

Zhuang Chengyu was peeling apples for Li Hui. Hearing this, his men stopped and wondered: "Mom, what are you talking about?"

"The 30,000 yuan Tangtang spent to buy the yard, wasn't it your money?"

Hu Qian chuckled: "Don't say anything about buying it for her classmates. I'm not confused yet."

The father and daughter said they bought the yard for someone else, but Hu Qian didn't believe a word of it.

Zhuang Chengyu was stunned for a moment and comforted: "Mom, Tangtang is much richer than me. Thirty thousand yuan is nothing to her."

"Starting talking nonsense again!"

Xia Chutang is a high school student. Where did he get 30,000 yuan?

Hu Qian sneered, took out a thick and bulging envelope, and pushed it in front of her son: "Here. This is 30,000 yuan. Take it."

"Mom, I'm serious! Tangtang is really not short of money."

Zhuang Chengyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the envelope in front of him: "Take the money."

"Chengyu, take it. It's my subsidy to your little family." Hu Qian insisted.

Zhuang Chengyu had no choice but to accept it reluctantly: "Then consider this money to be for your grandson."

The New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, and Li Hui's physical burden is getting heavier and heavier. After visiting the famous attractions in Beijing, he just lies at home and pampers himself.

Zhuang Chengyu and Xia Chutang were responsible for purchasing some things, and occasionally Mrs. Zhao would join them.

However, every time she goes shopping, the old lady likes to hang out in the non-staple food section or the small shops on the roadside.

Xia Chutang knew that grandma was looking for products from the food factory.

When returning home from shopping that day, Mrs. Zhao carried a small plastic bag of pickles, went straight to the kitchen, opened them and tasted them one by one.

When Zhuang's mother saw it, she was curious: "My mother-in-law, what are you doing?"

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