I chatted with Ding Liren all morning, and by noon, the other party tried his best to keep Zhao Qingsong down for dinner.
Zhao Qingsong was not easy to refuse, so he took his two children and followed Ding Liren to eat at a nearby restaurant.
This restaurant only existed in the back. Zhao Qingsong sat down and looked around, and said, "This place has really changed a lot."
"That's right," Ding Liren smiled, "in the two years since you were away, our wholesale point has turned into a wholesale street. Fruit in the entire capital comes from here. There are more people working here.
Someone is coming here to open a restaurant. This one is the most delicious. You can try it later."
After dinner, Zhao Qingsong took his two children home and stopped by a department store on the way.
An An recognized it as the cream that Li Rong often used. Seeing Zhao Qingsong smelling it, she pulled Zhao Qingsong's arm, sniffed it with her little nose, and said, "It smells good."
The two little ones enjoyed themselves, each skewered candied haws, and went home happily.
Early the next morning, Uncle Sun came to the door.
Li Rong was not surprised. She greeted people with a smile and introduced Zhao Qingsong that this was the house where she was going to see the house.
When talking about looking at a house, Zhao Qingsong thought of Li Rong's "fight" and frowned fiercely.
Li Rong knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression and patted his hand: "This is Uncle Sun from Xiangfu Hutong nearby, not from Fujing. Don't think too much about it."
"Have you figured it out? Uncle Sun." Li Rong asked Uncle Sun.
Uncle Sun held his hands and nodded: "Daughter, do you still count the 70,000 you mentioned last time?"
"Of course." Li Rong's promise at that time was 70,000 yuan. She would not take the opportunity to haggle the price just because someone else came to her again. Then she would become someone who broke her promise.
"Okay, let's see when it's convenient to transfer the ownership." Uncle Sun sighed, "My son is back, and I'm going abroad in a few days, so I'll finish it as soon as possible."
Li Rong made an appointment with Uncle Sun and politely sent him away before telling Zhao Qingsong the details of Xiangfu Hutong.
"The asking price for five small houses is 85,000?" This was far higher than Zhao Qingsong expected. He asked in surprise, "Then how much is our courtyard house worth now?"
Siheyuan is included in Luogu Hutong, Xiangfu Hutong is nearby, and Siheyuan is larger, with more rooms and a larger yard.
The price is naturally higher than Uncle Sun's yard.
Li Rong has never asked about her courtyard house. She said: "I don't know, but there is a house in our alley that is said to have sold for almost 100,000 yuan. It is smaller than ours. I have no intention of selling this courtyard house. It is estimated to be worth eleven."
Twenty thousand, right?”
Zhao Qingsong raised his eyebrows: "When I bought it, it was just over 10,000, and now it has doubled more than ten times."
"By the way," Zhao Qingsong remembered what Li Rong said before, "Don't you have 70,000 yuan on hand? I brought the bankbook over and will give it to you later."
"Don't worry, let me ask my third brother if he wants this yard. He is anxious to buy a house. If he wants it, let him buy the yard first."
"What's the hurry?"
"Let's get married."
"It's time to get married," Zhao Qingsong glanced at her, "When are we going to have a second child?"
Speaking of the second child, Li Rong thought of the man who had been nagging in her ear last night, and also thought of what happened last night, which made Zheng Yanhong and the others look at her with amusement in their eyes today.
Li Rong blushed and pinched his arm: "Slow down!"
She called Li Ruizhi to convey Uncle Sun's intention and asked him, "Do you want to buy this?"
Li Ruizhi asked her: "Is there any news about the yard in Fujing Hutong?"
"Not yet. I don't know if Zuo Wenyi has sold it."
The person on the other side was silent for a while and said, "I want to wait for Fukui's yard."
Li Rong did not persuade him. The courtyard in Fujing Hutong was much better than the one in Xiangfu Hutong. Although the price was more than 100,000 yuan more, Li Ruizhi used it for marriage, and the Shen family had such a family background. Li Ruizhi chose Li Ruizhi like this.
Rong understands very well.
She discussed with Zhao Qingsong to buy the yard.
"Your third brother doesn't want it?" After Li Rong nodded, Zhao Qingsong took her back to the house, took out the bankbook from the bag he brought and gave it to her, "You don't have enough money on hand? There are almost 70,000 yuan here.
, you can buy it if you make up some money."
"So much? Didn't you say only 50,000 when I called you last time?"
Zhao Qingsong explained to her: "Old Song knew that I was coming to the capital to celebrate the New Year. He took out the dividends from the pig farm last year in advance, otherwise he would have to wait a few days."
"Is this all your money?" Li Rong suddenly asked.
"Otherwise," Zhao Qingsong looked at Li Rong, "I didn't hide any private money."
"If I spend it all, you will have no money."
"You are enough as my wife." Li Rong couldn't help but laugh at the unexpected love words.
Her hands were heavy and her heart was full of warmth.
Zhao Qingsong hugged Li Rong and kissed her: "By the end of the year, Guoguo will be able to make money. But we don't know when we can live together."
Li Rong looked up at him: "I promised before that I would go back to be with you after I graduate. Now I'm busy with the clothes business again. Will you blame me?"
How could Zhao Qingsong blame her, but he would not let go of this opportunity to pretend to be pitiful. He sighed and pretended to be hurt: "Of course I won't blame you, but your man is really resistant to guarding an empty room by himself."
Li Rong's pretty eyebrows were filled with self-reproach. Just as she was about to speak, she was kissed by Zhao Qingsong: "I have already planned it. When Lishu's business stabilizes, I will slowly transfer it to my elder brother and let him take care of it. I
Come to the capital when the time comes and we won’t be separated for too long.”
Li Rong had some confidence in her heart, but she didn't hold out much hope. If something else got involved, it would inevitably backfire.
On the day when Uncle Sun's yard was transferred, Li Rong took Zhao Qingsong to visit the yard in advance.
After watching it, Zhao Qingsong said: "Small is really small."
Only when Uncle Sun saw Zhao Qingsong did he know that he was Li Rong's husband. Hearing what he said, he was afraid that he would bargain again, so he quickly said: "It's not too small. The one next door is smaller than mine, and it sold for 80,000.
I'm just in a hurry, otherwise how could I sell it at a low price of 70,000 yuan? Have you brought all the things?"
The last sentence is for Li Rong.
"Bring it with you. We can go to the property owner now and pick up the money for you in the afternoon."
There were not many people at the property transfer place, so I didn't have to wait long to get to them.
When signing the final contract, Uncle Sun discovered that all the names written were Li Rong's, and the yard would become Li Rong's property from now on.
He looked at Zhao Qingsong who was accompanying him in shock.
He originally thought that when Li Rong brought her husband, she would write her husband's name, or if it didn't work, she would write both of their names. In the end, Li Rong only wrote her own name.
Later, he thought about Li Rong's business and thought that Li Rong was his own money, and Zhao Qingsong... was probably a freeloader.
He looked at Zhao Qingsong with a strange look. For such a tall young man, he didn't expect his homeland to be so soft.
But he didn't show it.
That look made Zhao Qingsong feel uncomfortable. He didn't know what Uncle Sun was thinking, so he just pretended that he didn't see it. After all, after the transfer of ownership, the two of them would probably never see each other again.