Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

After seeing Wan An Ning withdraw 18,000 yuan from the bank and giving him 1,000 yuan, the man rode his bike to the staff quarters of the National Cotton Mill and brought Lao Wang back without saying a word.

When the bicycle, whose wheels were spinning so fast that smoke was coming out, came to a stop again, Lao Wang, who was sitting on the back seat, immediately jumped off and vomited violently while holding onto the wall.

"Zhang Yuzhu, are you trying to murder me?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Didn't I tell you that I've found a buyer for your shabby house? He's in a hurry and doesn't have time to waste on you. He's already taken out the money. Let's go and complete the formalities now!"

"Oh, by the way, did you bring all your documents?"

Lao Wang patted his chest to catch his breath and said, "I have it with me, I have it with me, why are you in such a hurry?"

As he said this, he looked at Wan An Ning suspiciously.

Wan An Ning smiled at him and said, "I bought a ticket tonight to go back home. I didn't intend to buy it, but I just happened to come across it. If I can complete the formalities today, I will buy it. If not, forget it."

Facing Lao Wang, Wan An Ning did not show his anxiety. Anyway, he was not the one who was anxious now. For the sake of the 3,000 yuan kickback, Zhang Yuzhu must be more anxious than anyone else.

As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, Zhang Yuzhu glared at Lao Wang and said anxiously, "I said, if you put more money on this broken house, it will collapse. By then, no one will want it."

Lao Wang was just asking casually. If the house could be sold, he would have enough money to decorate his son's new house.

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t sell it…”

Zhang Yuzhu pulled Lao Wang aside and talked for a long time. After they finished the discussion, he called Wan Anning and Su Ruyi to go to the Housing Management Office to handle the transfer procedures.

Inside the Housing Management Office, the staff who spoke in an official tone wanted to embarrass them, but Zhang Yuzhu suddenly blocked the others with his body, took out an envelope from his bosom and stuffed it into their mouths...

The staff member secretly glanced at the denomination and thickness of the envelope, and his expression suddenly softened a lot.

"What procedures do you want to go through?"

"Property transfer procedures, but we are in a hurry, please be flexible and expedite the process..."

Since the staff received such a valuable gift, they naturally would not embarrass them. Not only did they not embarrass them, they also helped them run to other offices several times.

In less than a day, but just one morning, a private housing property ownership certificate with the solemn national emblem and the big red official seal of the Z City People's Government arrived in Wan An Ning's hands.

In the column for the owner's name, there were three big characters "Wan An Ning" written on it. When counting the number of rooms, Wan An Ning suddenly thought of a storage room that Lao Wang had privately built in the yard, and tentatively suggested adding it. As a result, the staff actually added it.

So, in the building area column, the area of ​​the house increased by ten square meters...

Wan An Ning's heart was about to jump out of his chest with excitement. If he could get an extra ten-square-meter stall, wouldn't he make a fortune?

After getting the property certificate and receiving the key to the house, Wan Anning gave Zhang Yuzhu the additional two thousand yuan that he had promised him, without a penny less.

Zhang Yuzhu happily told Wan An Ning that if he had any problems in the future, he could just let him know!

It's much more pleasant to be a neighbor with such a generous person than to live with a stingy person like Lao Wang.

Thinking about how I had run around to help Lao Wang sell the house, but he only gave me a hundred yuan as a commission.

If it were in the past, one hundred yuan would indeed not be a small amount, but compared with Wan An Ning's three thousand yuan, one hundred yuan is really not enough.

Zhang Yuzhu imagined that he had a generous neighbor and would be able to take advantage of him in the future, so he returned home happily.

After Wan Anning and Su Ruyi took another look at the newly bought house, Su Ruyi pointed out several places that needed repairs and said that she could help.

However, his proposal was quickly rejected by Wan An Ning.

"No need to fix it, just leave it like this."

"Sister An Ning, you may not know this yet. This house must be inhabited. If no one lives in it, there will be no vitality. If there is no vitality, the house will easily collapse. If you wait until the house collapses before rebuilding it, the cost will be even greater..."

Su Ruyi advised seriously.

Wan An Ning nodded: "I know, but I have other plans for this house, so I won't repair it for now."

Seeing Wan An Ning said this, Su Ruyi stopped trying to persuade him and instead asked about Wan An Ning's big bag of clothes: "Where are you going to sell those clothes?"

"Let's go to the market next door. We'll go to the market management office later to buy two stalls and start selling tomorrow morning!"

Su Ruyi nodded, and the two of them found a small stall to have lunch, and then brought a portion back to the guesthouse for Feng Zhanpeng.

After resting in the guesthouse for more than an hour, it was almost time for work in the afternoon, so Wan Anning and Su Ruyi went to the market management office next to the train station together, found the manager there, and rented two stalls that were not adjacent but not far apart.

Su Ruyi was a little puzzled: "An Ning, I saw there are adjacent stalls, why don't we find two adjacent stalls?"

Wan An Ning smiled and said, "You'll know tomorrow."

However, after returning to the guesthouse, Su Ruyi was even more surprised when she heard Wan An Ning's arrangements for setting up the stall the next day.

"An Ning, are you mistaken? Brother Zhan Peng...how about you and Brother Zhan Peng look after the same stall together?"

Su Ruyi has been with Feng Zhanpeng for such a long time that she can naturally see that Feng Zhanpeng is a very introverted person. He blushes when talking to strangers, and he stutters and cannot utter a complete sentence for a long time.

If he could see it, there was no way Wan An Ning couldn't see it.

But now she arranged for Feng Zhanpeng to look after a stall alone, and the two of them who were both capable of handling things independently were looking after a stall together, which made Su Ruyi extremely puzzled.

Feng Zhanpeng looked at Wan An Ning helplessly: "An, An Ning, I can't do this...how about you and Ruyi each take care of a stall, I, I will help you..."

Wan An Ning waved her hand and said, "Don't worry, second cousin. You don't have to sell anything when you set up a stall. When someone asks about the price, just tell them the price of each piece of clothing..."

In the puzzled eyes of Feng Zhanpeng and Su Ruyi, Wan Anning told them his plan...

The more Su Ruyi listened, the brighter her eyes became, while Feng Zhanpeng was still confused after listening for a long time. However, he finally understood that Wan An Ning asked him not to bargain when setting up the stall, and when others asked the price, he just had to tell them the price of the clothes and nothing else.

Wan An Ning said that the stall he was looking at was a control group, while the stall she and Su Ruyi were looking at was the one that actually sold clothes!

He understood what Wan An Ning meant, but was faced with another problem - he couldn't remember the price of the clothes!