Siheyuan: Occupy the Purchasing Department and make a fortune

The director of the subdistrict office looked at the document for a while before looking up at Chen Xueru and saying, "Comrade, the rent for your silk shop this month is 12 yuan."

"But you have to wait two days to collect this money."

"We still have to reconcile the accounts here."

Chen Xueru nodded slightly disappointed.

Wang Qiang looked Chen Xueru up and down, her face not looking very good.

"Comrade, you can't wear this clothes anymore."

“This is bourgeois dressing.”

"It seems out of tune with us, the working people of the proletariat."

Chen Xueru smiled humbly when she heard this: "I know, comrade, thank you for reminding me."

"Then I'll leave first. I'll come back to ask in a couple of days."

As she said that, Chen Xueru turned around and was about to leave. The moment she turned around, she saw the tall and handsome Han Weimin, and her eyes were attracted to Han Weimin.

This was the first time she had seen such a handsome man.

Chen Xueru couldn't help but look at him twice more, and curled her red lips at Han Weimin.

Chen Xueru, who is already in her thirties, has long lost her youthfulness, so her behavior is much bolder than that of a girl.

Han Weimin smiled at Chen Xueru, and the two passed each other.

Wang Qiang was just about to get up and leave work when she saw Han Weimin come in. She was already feeling a little depressed because of the increase in workload.

However, when she saw Han Weimin's fair and handsome appearance, her anger immediately disappeared by 90%.

Wang Qiang smiled and asked, "Comrade, what can I do for you?"

Han Weimin told Wang Qiang about his demands.

Wang Qiang smiled and said, "It just so happens that there is a warehouse of a silk shop, do you want it?"

“Although the location is a bit remote, the price is cheap.”

"Only six bucks each."

Han Weimin was delighted.

He originally rented it as a warehouse, so isn't it just the right time to rent a warehouse now?

And the price was so cheap that Han Weimin was very happy.

"Okay, can I rent it today?"

Wang Qiang said: "Okay, I can take you there now."

"Anyway, I have nothing to do."

Wang Qiang looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five years old. She was very decent-looking and had the appearance of an official.

She searched in a drawer for a while.

"Oh, here are the keys."

Then, Wang Qiang asked Han Weimin to register his personal information and then pay one month's rent.

There is no such thing as a deposit when renting a house these days.

They all rent houses through the government and trust each other.

If the tenants really cannot pay the rent temporarily, the street office will generally turn a blind eye and show socialist care.

After handing Wang Qiang 6 yuan, Han Weimin filled in his name, age, current address and occupation on the form.

Wang Qiang was quite surprised to see that Han Weimin was actually a doctor.

"Oh, you are a doctor?"

"Then I'll have to come and see you when I have time."

Han Weimin smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay."

......

Twenty minutes later, the two arrived at the door of the warehouse.

Han Weimin saw that the warehouse was behind a small residential building and was one of a row of bungalows.

The area is about 20 square meters.

Han Weimin couldn't help but sigh that prices are cheap in this era.

Such a big house only costs six dollars to rent.

The internal structure of this house is a door facing window. The window is not big, but the lighting is good.

Of course, Han Weimin didn't care about these at all.

He was just stockpiling some goods.

"Okay, I'm very satisfied with this house."

Wang Qiang smiled and said, "As long as you are satisfied."

"Then I'll just hand you the key."

"On this day of every month, you just need to go to the street office to pay your rent."

Han Weimin nodded: "Okay!"

After the two of them left the warehouse.

Han Weimin looked up inadvertently and saw Chen Xueru lying on the railing in the attic opposite, looking at him with a smile.

Han Weimin then remembered that Wang Qiang had just said that this warehouse was the warehouse of a silk shop.

Chen Xueru opened a silk and satin shop, but later on it was transformed into a public-private partnership. In the end, the silk and satin shop became completely state-owned and private shares were kicked out.

Therefore, now Chen Xueru can only earn some living expenses by renting out the properties of the silk shop.

Han Weimin smiled at Chen Xueru but didn't say anything.

After all, there is Wang Qiang by his side who looks down on this kind of bourgeois little woman.

Han Weimin and Wang Qiang walked out of the alley together.

The two said goodbye at the entrance of the alley.

Han Weimin did not go back to flirt with Chen Xueru, although Chen Xueru still had her charm and was even more sexy and charming.

But Han Weimin is not the kind of person who would let tadpoles get to his head.

He was thinking that he hadn't seen his master Lao Sha for a long time.

As the mentor who taught me Baji Zhuanggong and Xingyiquan, I really have to go visit him.

Thinking of this.

Han Weimin decisively went to the pigeon market.

As it was getting late, the pigeon market was deserted.

There are also some plainclothes officers pretending to be customers walking around, strictly checking those who may be trading prohibited items.

Han Weimin successfully found Lao Sha at the old place.

Lao Sha was still sleeping on the worn-out mat. On the floor covered with sackcloth pieces were a few worn-out books and some antiques whose authenticity could not be determined.

Han Weimin arrived at the stall, pretended to pick up something and ran away.

Unexpectedly, Lao Sha reacted quickly and shouted behind him: "Stinky boy, if you don't come to see me, I will starve to death."

"I'll give you 30 yuan for that thing in your hand."

Han Weimin looked down and saw that what he held in his hand was a broken bowl with a small half missing.

He smiled, turned around and walked back, placing the bowl on the stall.

"You should keep it for yourself."

Lao Sha sat up straight and stretched out his hand to Han Weimin, saying, "Do you have any money? Lend me twenty yuan first. I haven't had a drink in a few days, and my stomach is revolting."

Han Weimin glared and asked, "I gave you so much money last time to buy the secret book. Have you spent it all?"

Lao Sha complained, "Hey, that little money is not enough for drinking!"

Han Weimin was speechless. He had given him nearly 30 yuan at the beginning.

It's only been more than ten days and it's already used up.

You have to know that the Jia family only has five yuan a month for groceries.

Han Weimin didn't think much about it and directly gave the other party twenty yuan.

"Spare it sparingly."

Sha Tongtian took the money and immediately smiled.

"Hehe, my good disciple is always good to me!"

"Let's go and close the stall."

"Master will take you to a place."

Han Weimin was puzzled, but he didn't refuse and helped Sha Tongtian clean up the stall.

Then, the two of them walked out of the pigeon market one after the other and arrived at the gate of a remote courtyard.

Sha Tongtian took out the key and opened the door.

After pushing the door open, Han Weimin discovered that this was a courtyard house with only one entrance.

The courtyard house where he lives now has three courtyards and is much larger than this one.

But the advantage of this courtyard is its elegant scenery and it is very quiet.

"Boy, how's your Kung Fu training going lately?"

Sha Tongtian put the sack piece aside and said to Han Weimin with his back turned.

Han Weimin said: "Not very good."

Sha Tongtian turned around and said with a smile: "Come, follow me for a few moves, let me see your level."

Han Weimin looked Sha Tongtian up and down and said, "Forget it, you are no match for me."

When Sha Tongtian heard this, he immediately widened his eyes.

"What did you say, little brat?"