Siheyuan: the beginning to realize the freedom of cooking

Several days passed.

Lin Aijun's office.

"Mr. Lin, there is a Ms. Qin Huairu looking for you outside, claiming to be your old neighbor." The secretary opened the door and said.

Lin Aijun smiled lightly: "Let her in."

On the map of the courtyard, the last piece of the puzzle is left, which is the room of Jia's house.

The prediction in his heart is that Qin Huairu will come to him to sell the house sooner or later, and he should raise a price that is too big for a lion.

After all, if she sells to others, she will not bid higher than herself.

And with this woman's scheming, she must know that only by finding herself can she give her the best price.

So he has been in no hurry, patiently waiting for her to come to him.

As long as she doesn't open her mouth to an outrageous level, he will definitely agree.

Because once you see a complete courtyard house, it will be worth a lot in the future.

Just thinking of this, the secretary brought Qin Huairu in and took a seat.

Qin Huairu looked at Lin Aijun, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and felt quite emotional in his heart.

In his middle age, he looks elegant and youthful, giving people a sense of high spirits that cannot be ignored.

And he was really ashamed and full of vicissitudes.

Of course, you can't blame others for this, you can only blame yourself.

The head-to-head marriage of the two face-to-face actually did not go well.

It's just that the choice is different, and the life path that comes out is completely different.

After Junzi's divorce, he chose to live a good life seriously and strive to make a name for himself in the work unit.

And what I chose was to destroy other people's families, relying on men in pajamas to make my way up.

After all, morality does not match.

So the success obtained is short-lived and fleeting.

If after Jia Dongxu's death, he took over his post and worked hard to learn technology, after more than ten years, no matter how stupid he is, he will be able to support the big family by himself.

In this case, the stick should be still alive, and his family will not be ruined.

Forget it, since things are already like this, there is no turning back.

Thinking of this, Qin Huairu took a deep breath: "Junzi, I want to sell you the house."

Lin Aijun nodded and said with a smile: "No problem, what do you want?!"

"Junzi, you can give me whatever price you want, but I have one condition." Qin Huairu lowered her eyes as she said.

"What conditions?!" Lin Aijun raised an eyebrow and asked back.

"After selling it to you, I will transfer the ownership if it is necessary, but I want to return the lease until I terminate the contract on my own initiative." Qin Huairu said her request lightly.

Lin Aijun felt very strange after hearing this.

In this case, it’s fine if you don’t sell it. If you want to live in it for as long as you want, why bother to rent it back?

However, he thought about it for a while, and now it is all in cash, and the money Qin Huairu gets in his hands is only enough to return the rent for a few years at most.

Because after the economic development, in addition to the sharp rise in housing prices, the rent also rose sharply.

In recent years, the yard has been closed empty.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the last house is in hand, it doesn't matter, he can afford to wait.

So, he agreed: "Yes, but regarding the rent issue, it needs to be re-examined in two years, and it should be in line with the market price."

Qin Huairu nodded readily: "That's no problem."

But he smiled wryly in his heart, where it takes two years, it can be as fast as one month, and as slow as half a year.

When she personally sent Yi Zhonghai, an old dog, down to meet King Hades, she would immediately withdraw the rent.

"Okay, since that's the case, let's arrange to go through the formalities."

After Lin Aijun agreed, he and Qin Huairu quickly completed the transfer procedures.

As agreed, the house payment was deposited into Qin Huairu's account.

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Qin Huairu got all the house money.

Every day after she left the stick, she stacked ten ingots every day.

Today, she took all the tinfoil to the river, where it burned slowly.

Stick Terrier often played here when he was a child.

The mother-in-law Jia Zhang also fell into the water here.

She lit the tin foils one by one and threw them into the iron bucket, mumbling to herself.

"Bang, don't worry. Hurry up, Mom will take revenge soon."

Said while wiping tears.

After a while, most of the tin foil around me was burned out.

After staring at the river for a while, Qin Huairu threw the last handful of ingots into the iron bucket.

"Mom, although you didn't treat me very well when you were here, but for the sake of your sincerity to the stick, I will burn the last bit for you."

Qin Huairu struck the last match and threw it into the iron bucket.

Watch as the tinfoil in the bucket burns to ashes.

She looked up at the big tree beside her, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

The tree beside me is a delicate crimson tree, with countless bright pink flowers on its gray-green branches.

This one is oleander.

When I was in my hometown, I always heard the old people in the village say that oleander is poisonous.

She took a pair of scissors out of her bag and walked to the tree.

Standing on tiptoe, he pulled down a branch and cut it off.

so repeated.

In a blink of an eye, more than [-] branches have been cut.

She dumped the ashes in the bucket under the tree, picked up the branches, and put them in the bucket one by one.

Then, she went to the nearby pagoda tree and cut some branches.

She took out a piece of cloth and wrapped the branches of the pagoda tree in it before putting it into the bucket.

After finishing, Qin Huairu carried the bucket and went back in the direction of the courtyard.

Ever since she handed the uncle a glass of water that day, the uncle would come to sit at the door of the old house whenever he had something to do.

There wasn't much talk between the two of them.

Qin Huairu just handed him a glass of water at first.

Later, gradually, a plate of peanuts will be placed next to the water glass.

Every time Yi Zhonghai left, he left a little money with him.

It can be regarded as paying for peanuts and tea.

Of course, Qin Huairu was not polite, and collected the money every time.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help sneering.

Yi Laogou thought that if this was the case, everyone would be able to put down their grievances and write them off?
But this is also good, let Yi Laogou feel that he can earn some money and subsidize his family.

That way he can let his guard down completely.

After Qin Huairu returned to the courtyard, she took out all the branches from the iron bucket.

Then she went to the market and bought a small oven and some mutton.

After arriving home.

She picked up the knife and slowly cut the oleander branches into thin sticks one by one, cut the roots flat, and pierced the mutton cut into small cubes little by little.

After wearing more than 20 branches, I picked up the locust tree branch, cut it into a thin stick, and cut the other end of the stick into a sharp point, and then put the mutton into it.

In this way, when two pots of mutton are mixed together, she can easily tell them apart.

The bottom of the branch is flat, which is worn by oleander, and is highly poisonous.

The bottom of the branch is pointed, which is pierced by the branches of the locust tree, and it is not poisonous.

After finishing dressing, she sat in the house, waiting patiently for Yi Zhonghai's arrival.