Siheyuan: After being robbed of her marriage, she married Zheng Juan backhandedly

On this day, Xu Damao still didn't get online with that "father" in the end.

It's not that others ignore a small fish like him, but that he doesn't dare.

He really didn't have much money in his pocket, and he couldn't help feeling a little flustered seeing such market predators.

Instead, I inquired about a lot of news about real estate from that little second.

When he left the teahouse, he felt that the reward of one yuan to Xiaoer was not in vain.

At least it made him feel that the job he was doing was not as comfortable as other people drinking tea and talking business in a teahouse.

After he returned home, he immediately ran to his small treasury and took out all the deposits.

"Why are there so few?"

Seeing that there was only about a hundred yuan in the passbook, he wondered if his savings had been stolen by the bankers.

It is impossible to steal, and that bright number already represents all his assets.

At this time, he regretted that his daily expenses were too unnecessary.

"Damn it, if we save all that money, we can speculate."

He was regretting that he didn't realize that Qin Jingru had arrived behind him at some point.

He snatched his passbook and saw that there were still more than 100 yuan saved in it, so he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise:

"Okay, Xu Damao, every time I ask you to pay for the house, you always talk about this and that. It turns out that you still have a small treasury."

Seeing that it was his wife, Xu Damao was frightened, but still showed a discouraged look.

"A man with a small coffers is a good man, okay? I just want to save the money so that I can buy you something in the future."

Qin Jingru was really coaxed by this scumbag's eloquence.

"Really?"

Xu Damao rolled his eyes and quickly snatched the passbook back.

"fake."

"You bastard."

After chasing each other in the room for a while, the two couples lay down on the kang when they were tired.

"Hey, how long have you been saving this money? Is there any other small treasury."

In the end, the passbook was snatched by Qin Jingru.

Xu Damao was not in a hurry to grab it back, he was planning to coax his wife to bring over the share she had saved.

Although Qin Jingru is only a cleaner in the factory.

But she never spent the money she earned by herself. Xu Damao has always maintained the family's expenses.

In the first few years of marriage, he was still willing.

At that time, he will pay all his wages.

Later, he also learned to save some small money.

A man like him can save the second half of his salary, and Qin Jingru must have saved a lot over the years.

"No, I want to have it. In this way, I can make money easily, and I don't have to live on that dead salary every month."

When Qin Jingru heard what he said, he also became interested.

"Easy money? Have you found a way yet?"

At this time, Xu Damao also sighed pretendingly.

"Let's just sit back and watch the sky. Do you know how rich people are outside now? You can buy a 500 yuan house if you say so."

"Five... five hundred?"

Qin Jingru stared wide-eyed. Now she is only ten yuan a month as a cleaner, and Xu Damao's monthly salary plus bonus is not yet ten or fifty.

That is to say, this house can only be bought if they do not eat or drink for eight or nine months.

"This is still the smallest type of apartment, that is, those with one room and one toilet. By the way, have you heard of Tongzilou? Now the latest house, there are many families living in one building."

Like a curious baby, Qin Jingru pulled Xu Damao to tell him how people live outside.

Xu Damao exaggerated what the waiter told him, and told his wife.

"The house was still 400 yuan last month, but it has increased by 100 yuan in a month."

"One... 100 yuan?"

This huge sum of money really surprised Qin Jingru.

Xu Damao quickly covered his wife's mouth and said:
"Keep your voice down, everyone outside can hear you."

Qin Jingru pushed his hand away, looked at him in surprise and said:

"Why doesn't everyone know about such a good thing?"

"That's your husband, I'm smart. Everyone drinks tea in the teahouse, and it's your husband who can find out these secret news. And the most important one..."

"what? What?"

Qin Jingru grabbed Xu Damao's clothes and asked him to continue.

Xu Damao deliberately didn't say anything, and pointed to his lips.

Qin Jingru blushed and reproached:
"Death."

Then he gave him a quick peck on the lip.

Xu Damao also took the opportunity to lick it, and Qin Jingru's face turned pink.

He stretched his hand around his waist and twisted it.

"Aww... it hurts..."

It was only then that Qin Jingru let go of his hand with a smile, patted Xu Damao and said:
"Tell me what's most important."

"Hiss...all swollen...I...I said I said."

Seeing Qin Jingru raise his pinched fingers again, Xu Damao hurriedly continued:

"the most important……"

He looked around, leaned into Qin Jingru's ear and said:

"The most important thing is to speculate in that teahouse, with big shots watching, nothing will happen."

"Ah? Can it still be like this?"

Xu Damao then lay back on his kang, shook his hands helplessly and said:
"Even if this is the case, we can't earn this money. You see, I saved such a sum of money by rummaging through boxes and cabinets. How can I have money to pour it out?"

Qin Jingru moved closer to Xu Damao and looked at the man seriously.

Xu Damao knew that his wife had been cheated, but he still pretended not to know what it meant.

"What are you doing? Last night was crazy enough, and I won't come tonight even if I'm killed."

After Qin Jingru said that, he patted him again.

It seems that something has been decided in my heart.

"If... I mean, if we have so much money, how long do you think it will take us to earn that 100 yuan?"

Xu Damao shrugged and said:
"Who knows, there are more and more people wanting to buy houses in teahouses, and the prices they offer are getting higher and higher. That's how I heard that those house owners are still covering up and not letting them out."

"Then... Do you think we can make a fortune by selling this house?"

Qin Jingru suddenly raised this question, but Xu Damao hit her mercilessly.

"Don't think about it, the compound is worthless. Now those houses have independent toilets. It's not like we either prepare the chamber pot by ourselves, or go to the public toilet in the courtyard."

Qin Jingru thought about it, and felt that what he said made sense.

"Then let's buy one."

"Huh? How can there be so much money? I only have a hundred or so."

"I have, I have 400 yuan in savings."

Xu Damao didn't expect this woman to save so much, but he still deliberately refused.

"That won't work, that's the money you saved hard."

"It's okay if you can't, we have to make money, make more money."