The wanton life of ninety's evil wife

Chapter 33, The Rise of the Poor
"Okay, we don't want these furniture anymore, I'll keep them for you two, I'll be at peace once this house is sold, alas, you can wish for yourselves!"

The original homeowner had a sad look on his face, he finally made it through.

"Then I will trouble you!" Zhao Yu bowed his head to express his thanks.

Seeing that the young man Zhao Yu is really good, the original owner added: "You have to be careful about this house in the east, it's really bad, it can do anything bad!"

"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Zhao Yu sent the original owner away with a low eyebrow, and then went back to the house to see the safety!

"That's it, bought it?"

Zhao Yu handed the key, house deed and certificate of sale to Zhian who was still in a state of disbelief.

"Otherwise?" Zhao Yu cast a funny look at Zhi'an, and turned around. This is their home.

Their.

"Then the household to the east that that person said...?"

"Don't worry, I have made an agreement with the neighbors, if necessary, he can let Yichi go out, and solve the problem if there is any problem, as long as there is harmony."

Zhao Yu looked at Zhi'an quietly, his eyes were hot, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, "With you by my side, let alone one foot, so why not let him be three feet?"

Old Zhi An blushed, and suddenly remembered something: "But isn't this the tuition you prepared for college? It's all spent, what do you do?"

It's over, this is reckless, she has already returned to the city at this moment in her previous life, she doesn't know how the town is planned, the development here is definitely not as fast as the city, the money, I guess, is here !

Zhi An felt a little regretful.

"It's okay, why don't you talk about it, it's always useful to start a small business." Zhao Yu stroked An's forehead comfortingly: "Money, we can make money!"

Not to mention that this is a town, the price is also suitable, even if it is their small mountain village, if she asks him to buy it, he will buy it.

After all, this is their home!
Hearing what Zhao Yu said, Zhi'an was no longer hypocritical, and started tidying up the house as soon as he raised his hand. The original owner had long wanted to sell the house, and the house had already been taken away, leaving only some old people who didn't want it. object.

Although it is dilapidated, it can still be used for scrubbing and washing. At least, this house is much better than Zhao Yu's thatched hut with air leaks on all sides.

"Don't be so busy, let's rest for a while, we still have class in the afternoon!" After a busy day yesterday, the village was very noisy this morning, so she must not have had a good rest!
"Hey, did you make this? It's pretty neat!" Zhi'an turned around, and happened to see a low bed board in the corner of the room, and was a little pleasantly surprised.

"It's just using that old door to lay bricks." Zhao Yu scratched his head in embarrassment, there was no technical content at all.

"That's great, okay, let's put up the door curtain in that room, so it will be softer."

"Okay, I'll go."

When Zhao Yu went out to bring the door curtain, he picked up some cardboard as a base, and the two worked together to clean it up.

Only then did Zhi An realize some unknown emotions of embarrassment, nervousness, anticipation and apprehension. Without the label of enemy, Zhi An felt like he was back in his teens.

"or……"

"I'm going to talk to the owner of the grocery store about something, and then I'll go straight to school. You can rest first."

"……it is good!"

Zhian looked at Zhao Yuao's red eyes, and quietly responded.

The overflowing feelings in her heart made her throat itchy, and she was afraid that tears would fall when she opened her mouth.

Zhao Yu, who treated her so hard, made her unable to repay her, or let her feel ashamed!

Zhao Yu raised his foot and paused, then continued to walk towards the door.

Just now, for a moment, he wanted to hug her, but he firmly suppressed the urge.

No rush, he's not in a hurry, he can't be in a hurry!
As soon as Zhao Yu left, Zhian lay on the door panel and couldn't sleep at all. Her mind was full of her and Zhao Yu's past.

That Zhao Yu, who was bullied by a group of children and was unwilling to admit defeat and surrender, would beat him back even if he was bleeding himself.

It seems that he was born with a hard bone.

Zhi'an sighed heavily, turned over and took out the land deed that Zhao Yu gave her, and there was still a dollar in it...

I thought of so many money-making tricks, but they were all fantasy, because none of them were practical!

She has known for a long time that wealth is accumulated, and the accumulated wealth will make money and make a lot of money!
If you are poor, you want to change, and if you change, you need to move. The first step is definitely not her fantasy.

She needs to act.

Zhi'an's dark eyes lit up, and she decided to use her actions to deduce the rise of the poor!

So, when class was about to start in the afternoon, a little girl selling popsicles appeared at the school gate, a small wooden box, and a few layers of worn-out cotton clothes for the bottom, separated by an oilcloth, added a layer of ice cubes, and it was done!

"Ice popsicles, sell popsicles!" Zhian stood at the school gate and shouted with smoke in her throat, and she didn't sell any. It's embarrassing, she really isn't good for business!

Oh, it's sad.

Popsicles cost six cents a piece, she bought ten, and then tore off a forty piece of tarpaulin, and that was it for one piece.

"Oh, stop, stop, isn't this Zhi'an? Why did you sell the popsicles? Have you sold them yet?"

Ma Xuewu rode a brand-new three-eighth pole, and Song Jinxin, who was wearing a big red flower, stopped steadily in front of Zhi'an.

The scammer turned into a hero and was praised and rewarded. What kind of world is this?She and her brother discovered the ancient tomb together!

Zhian is a little angry!
"Huh, there's so much nonsense, if you can't afford it, get out, don't affect my business, and, don't you have a clear mind about how this big red flower on your body came about?"

She is not cowardly at all, don't look at Ma Xuewu, anyway, run away if it's a big deal!
Anyway, she runs fast.

"Brother Xuewu, look at her, I'm kindly caring, but she speaks so badly." Song Jin's eyes were reddened, and as soon as she got off the car, she leaned back into Ma Xuewu's arms, and made a show of adding fuel to the fire.

This girl's tea art is deep enough. If it was in the past, it would be ugly if she appointed to discuss with her, but now: "Hmph, it's business, if you can't afford it, you still get out of the way!"

"What the hell are you saying that no one can afford it!" Ma Xuewu exploded when he heard this, raised his hand and took out a wad of money from his pocket: "Two, how much?"

"...Two four hairs!"

"You cheat people, really think we haven't eaten it, everyone sells it for [-] cents, and you sell it for [-] cents?" Song Jinxin looked at the money in Ma Xuewu's hand and raised her eyelids, not knowing what was going on in her heart .

"So I said, if you can't afford it, get out, so I'll sell it at this price!" Zhi An continued to be arrogant, and the words get out with an accent, spreading far away, and students in twos and threes surrounded him.

"Who the hell can't afford it? How much can this broken box of yours hold? Labor and capital will cost you all."

As soon as this person surrounded him, Ma Xuewu couldn't hold back his face anymore, and opened his mouth directly, ignoring Song Jinxin to quietly tug on his clothes.

"Hey, big customer, there are still ten sticks left from my sale here, can you make a round?" Zhi'an immediately changed his face, like a dog's leg: "It's just that you can finish it?"

Putting money in your pocket is your skill!

It's time to be aggressive, and it's time to give in.

It's nothing to be low and small.

"If I can't finish eating, I will throw it away. The labor and management are happy, can you control it?" Ma Xuewu's temper has also risen. If he doesn't pay for it today, he will really have nowhere to put his face.

"Okay, brother Xuewu is very rich, two cents a piece and ten yuan a piece, hey, you get the bill!"

(End of this chapter)