Rebirth 70, I want to be Niu Hulu Qinghuan

"You two ladies don't need to live in two courtyards. What's wrong with giving me one?"

As soon as Su Xiaoyu finished speaking, before the female comrade could open her mouth, someone in the yard spoke up.

"Stop, I can do whatever I want with my house! I also have a yard on the Dongsi side, and the price is the same as what you just heard! Five yuan a month, that's what I said, register here. First come, first served!" Su Xiaoyu didn't want to continue to dawdle. With the previous preparation, I believe these people should know how to choose. Soon, under the mediation of the police, most of the residents were willing to move to the yard on the Dongsi side at the price previously proposed, and those who were unwilling to move out of the yard within the specified time. After solving the yard issue.

There are still some people who think that Dongsi is too far away, and they can definitely rent a house nearby for five yuan a month.

This has nothing to do with Ji Qinghuan and Su Xiaoyu.

Ji Qinghuan handed the registration list to Aunt Fang. As the saying goes, professional matters should be left to professionals.

Aunt Fang was still very happy. Although these people were renting houses now, they were all potential customers! What's more, Ji Qinghuan gave a lot.

Ji Qinghuan just doesn't like trouble.

Ji Qinghuan and Su Xiaoyu still went to school as usual. During this period, Ding Fanger sold more than 300 hairpins and 15 watches. He earned more than 600 yuan from these, not including the goods Xu Zhaodi took from him.

When Ji Qinghuan returned to the dormitory at night, he saw Ding Fang'er fiddling with a bamboo mat box.

"Fang'er, you are so wasteful. You are still sewing a piece of cloth in the box." said roommate A

"This is not a waste, it's a decoration!" Ding Fanger said proudly. "Look, I spread the cloth on top and hung the watch on top, doesn't it immediately look more elegant?"

Ji Qinghuan looked over and felt more and more familiar. This... this... I didn't expect Ding Fang to be so talented. This is much more convenient than selling on the ground. Someone is here. He just closed it, picked it up and left.

Ji Qinghuan didn't say anything, but took out a few scarves from her bag. It was almost summer, and scarves were still a very common item. Ding Fanger happily took it and didn't ask any more questions. Just tell her the purchase price. Then she could go out and sell the goods.

Here, Ji Qinghuan and Su Xiaoyu began to study what the two houses would be used for, as well as matters such as their decoration.

"Our teacher said that the current economic situation is about to be reformed and may usher in a new model..." Ji Qinghuan didn't say it specifically, but Su Xiaoyu understood it. Isn't this reform and opening up? Su Xiaoyu didn't doubt it because Ji Qinghuan studied economics. This kind of thing will definitely be discovered in advance.

"Then what about these two houses..." Su Xiaoyu asked tentatively.

"Well! There's no rush to decorate it. You're such a good cook and the yard is so big! It would be a shame not to open a restaurant!" Ji Qinghuan felt that the restaurant that had been promised before must be realized.

"No problem! My cooking skills must be correct, but I don't know if the two are connected or not?" Su Xiaoyu felt that the size of the two was too big at the moment.

"These two courtyards are very large. I want to build a restaurant on the street and a homestay in the courtyard! There will definitely be many tourists coming here in the future! It's so close to the center! There will be many people living here! People's livelihood is eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping! If we take up food, drink and sleep, are we afraid of not making money?" Ji Qinghuan expressed his idea. Although he can cook by himself. But if there is a chef, why do he have to do it himself!

They invited workers to open up the two second floors near the street and expand a gate near the street. The courtyard gate was renovated next to it, and everything was renovated in Chinese style. China should have its own unique style, not to mention that it is in the capital, this ancient imperial city, and it should restore its original style.

The two rearranged the rooms in the yard to create a warm and comfortable living environment. At the same time, they are also thinking about how to use these houses to create more value.

These cannot be put into use yet. We can only prepare in advance, and the construction workers will not ask too many questions. They will do whatever the boss tells them to do.

Jijia

Uncle Ji and his second uncle's families have always been obsessed with Ji Qinghuan's house, and they would go there whenever they had something to do, under the pretext of accompanying Grandma Ji, fearing that Grandma Ji would be lonely.

This is hard for Aunt Zhao, who has to cook for several people every day. Aunt Zhao does not think cooking is hard, but feels that it is expensive for Ji Qinghuan. These people came to see Grandma Ji empty-handed. They even had food and drinks.

"Sister Zhao, do you have spare ribs today? I want to eat braised spare ribs!" The aunt shouted at the top of her voice as soon as she stepped into the courtyard. Her tone was as if she was the owner of the house and she didn't treat herself as an outsider at all. This scene happened to be seen and heard by Ji Qinghuan who came back from get off work early.

Ji Qinghuan knew very well that the Ji family would often come to their house to eat, but they were so impolite in ordering dishes, obviously thinking that they were the masters of the house. Although Ji Qinghuan was a little annoyed, she did not show it. She took a deep breath, calmed down, walked into the house with a smile, and said to her aunt, "Aunt, why do I remember that our family has never raised pigs, where did the ribs come from?"

The eldest aunt's face became stiff instantly, and she muttered softly: "If there are no spare ribs, then just make something casual." Ji Qinghuan's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile, and responded softly: "Okay, then I'll let Aunt Zhao make some food casually. But, eldest aunt, you come here every day to accompany grandma, it's really too hard. How about this, I'll do the math for you, each family gives grandma 20 yuan a month for living expenses, how about it?"

Before he finished speaking, the whole room fell into silence. The aunt and the others looked at each other in bewilderment. They had never expected Ji Qinghuan to suddenly make such a request, and they didn't know how to respond for a moment. After a moment of silence, the aunt was the first to come to her senses. She laughed dryly and said, "Oh, Qinghuan, we are all family, talking about money will hurt our feelings!"

Ji Qinghuan sneered and retorted, "Aunt, you can't say that. Although we are all family, grandma is old and needs someone to take care of her, and the living expenses are not small. You come to eat every day, you can't let me, a person who gets on the bus without any source of income, bear the cost, right? Besides, these twenty yuan are not much for you, it's just a token of your appreciation."

At this time, the second uncle at the side could not help but say: "Qinghuan, what do you mean? Do we have to pay for accompanying grandma?" Ji Qinghuan did not give in and argued: "Second uncle, that's not what I meant. I just think that everyone should show filial piety and share the cost of grandma's living. If you think this is not good, you can come less often or not at all in the future, and I won't have any objection."

At this moment, the atmosphere in the house was extremely tense, and the faces of the Ji family were all very ugly. However, Ji Qinghuan didn't care about their reactions, because she felt that she had done nothing wrong. She firmly believed that only by clarifying responsibilities and obligations could the family be more harmonious. "Look at you, a little kid. We are all family, why are you so fussy!"

"I care? It seems like you haven't eaten at home for the past two months. And every time you go home, you always bring some food back. Let me count how many lunch boxes you brought today." Ji Qinghuan leaned forward curiously and counted the number of lunch boxes on the table. "Wow, that's quite a lot. You brought three lunch boxes today. Do you think this place is a cafeteria?"

"Oh, don't say that. I'm just worried about wasting food! Take it back and give it to your uncle to eat after get off work!" My aunt's face turned red, but she still tried to defend herself.

"Oh, so that's how it is. I didn't know that. I prepare enough food for grandma every day, but you guys come to take advantage of me every day, and every time you ask Aunt Zhao to make three more portions. Who is wasting food? Are you afraid that there will be nothing to waste?" Ji Qinghuan responded without showing any weakness. "Your behavior can be regarded as extortion!"