Reborn 1980, the rough husband is too hard to woo!

The next morning, Zhan Yannan had a smile on his lips, immersed in a sweet dream and reluctant to wake up. In the dream, there were a lot of delicious food, and his parents sang, danced and accompanied him. He plays.

"Yan Nan, you'll be late if you don't get up."

"Um~ don't."

Zhan Yannan was eating chicken legs when he suddenly heard someone calling him. He waved his hand to drive away the annoying voice.

As soon as he drove that person away, he felt that he couldn't breathe. He suddenly woke up with a startle. When he opened his eyes, he saw his mother pinching his nose and looking at him with a smile, "You little lazy boy, do it." What kind of sweet dream is it? All the tears are flowing out."

"what?"

Zhan Yannan quickly reached out to touch his mouth, and found... there was really saliva.

Ahhhhh!

He felt that he was too embarrassed to see anyone today, so he hid under the quilt.

"Haha, little lazy boy, get up quickly. Mom will take you to school today." Ning Qing saw his embarrassment and did not dare to tease him anymore. After all, children also have self-esteem.

After she finished speaking, she went out directly, leaving Zhan Yannan alone in the room "embarrassing himself".

When he got out of the quilt, he found that he was the only one in the room, and his parents' quilts had been folded up.

"It's all because that dream was so good that I overslept."

"Oh, how embarrassing."

Zhan Yannan complained to himself in his heart, how could he be so virtuous when sleeping with his mother?

Does mom have to laugh at him to death?

While feeling annoyed, he dressed himself, folded the quilt neatly and put it back in his room, then washed his face before coming out of the room.

"Hurry up, leave as soon as you finish eating, you will be late soon."

Ning Qing put the meal on the table and saw Zhan Yannan hurriedly calling him over to eat. He seemed to have completely forgotten what happened in the room, which made Zhan Yannan feel more relaxed.

Originally, Zhan Yannan wanted to ask where his father was, but because of what happened just now, he was too embarrassed to ask. He finished his meal quietly and waited for Ning Qing to send him to school.

Wang Jingjun came over early this morning and asked Zhan Chuyao to go with him. Ning Qing guessed that they must have another "mission", so she was smart enough not to ask. She just reassured Zhan Chuyao that she could send Zhan Yannan to school. .

Afraid of delaying Zhan Yannan's time, Ning Qing put all the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen and rode her bicycle straight to school with Zhan Yannan.

Finally, the two of them arrived at the place on time before the school bell. She watched her son go in and breathed a sigh of relief. After taking a breath at the school gate, Ning Qing rode her bicycle to the houses she had scouted yesterday.

She still had to go and take a closer look. Although the aroma of wine was not afraid of the depth of the alley, it still needed the right time, place, and people, and she couldn't just make a decision at once.

Ning Qing looked around again at the suitable houses yesterday, and finally felt that the house in front of her at the intersection of gravel was the most suitable. The main reason was that the house had a "for sale only, not for rent" sticker on it, which perfectly met her requirements.

She just lay down at the window and took a look. The layout of the house is also good. It seems that this house should have a backyard. If it is too late in the future, she can live here directly without having to travel back and forth between the two places.

If there is a need in the future, it can also be used as a dormitory for workers. It looks very large.

"Hello, is there anyone?"

As soon as Ning Qing finished speaking, she saw an old man in his 60s or [-]s walking out of the house. The old man looked at Ning Qing from top to bottom, as if to see how her purchasing power was.

After looking at it for a few times, the uncle asked with some disdain: "Are you going to buy a house?"

"Yes, can I go in and take a look at your house?"

The uncle looked at Ning Qing again with some disgust, "You'd better stop teasing me, an old man. You can't afford this house, so hurry up and leave."

Ning Qing laughed a little angrily, judging people by their appearance at such an old age.

"Uncle, let me hear how much your house sells for."

Perhaps because he heard Ning Qing's ridicule, the uncle was a little angry and said with a black face: "I won't raise the price. It will be 15 yuan per square meter. I will calculate it as your 100 square meters, which is 1500 yuan."

Ning Qing was stunned. Now the average salary per capita is only 10-20 yuan, and his house costs 15 yuan per square meter. It's a ghost if it can be sold.

"You are stealing money!"

"Why is this house so expensive? Is it rimmed with gold?"

The uncle seemed to have known that Ning Qing would say this, and he seemed to be used to it. He looked at Ning Qing impatiently and said, "If you can't afford it, leave quickly. Don't delay my old man's sunbathing."

As he was about to close the door, Ning Qing didn't expect the old man to be so aggressive. However, this house is indeed suitable for a medicinal food shop. It has an ancient charm in it, and the house prices in this area will definitely double several times in the future.

She quickly blocked the door and said, "Uncle, can I go in and take a look?"

Hearing this, the uncle looked at Ning Qing a few more times. He was the first person who was not scared away by the price.

"Sure?"

"Ok!"

"Okay, come in and take a look."

The uncle opened the door and let Ning Qing in.

"Let me tell you, I'm just in a hurry for money, otherwise I wouldn't sell it at a low price."

Is this a cheap sale?

Ning Qing feels that this price is more than enough to buy in the Shenzhen market, and maybe it can be bought in a large area.

The uncle looked at Ning Qing's unwilling but satisfied expression and said, "You are so lucky because the policy is about to be relaxed. My cotton spinning mill is not performing well. I want to get through this hurdle and raise funds." Thinking of selling a house.”

"Otherwise, who would sell their ancestral home?"

Ning Qing couldn't help but take a few more glances at the old man. It seemed that all politically sensitive people knew about this change in policy.

This means that my memory is correct. This place will change its appearance within a few years.

She observed the house carefully and felt that this house was tailor-made for her, and it was perfect for a medicinal food shop.

And it can also divide an area specifically for take-out food.

"There is also a yard here. If you are doing business, you can live here. It will save you a lot of money in the future!"

"The style of this house is also very cultural. My ancestor was a prefect, and this house is also the house where the prefect lived. If you buy it, your child will definitely be able to go to college."

Perhaps because he saw that Ning Qing really wanted to buy it, the uncle explained every part of the house in great detail.

He has even begun to talk about metaphysics.

"This house is definitely more than 100 square meters. I even calculated a few square meters less for you."

The uncle talked for a long time and looked at Ning Qing without saying anything. He asked directly: "How is it? Do you want to buy it or not?"

Ning Qing hesitated for a moment. Although the house was indeed good, she felt that the price was indeed a bit high in this era.

"Uncle, this house is nice, but the price is a bit too high, right?"

"If you continue to be humble, how can I, a lesbian, have so much money?"

The uncle shook his head, "I know the price is expensive. If it wasn't expensive, I would have sold it long ago."

"I just want to find someone who can cherish this house. If I get rich in the future and you don't want it anymore, I can redeem it."

As he said this, a tear fell from his eyes.

Seeing how sad the uncle was, Ning Qing felt a little embarrassed again, "Okay, uncle, it's only 1500, I'll buy it."

In an instant, the uncle raised his head and looked at Ning Qing in surprise, "Just call me Lao Ji. Do you have enough money?"

Uh!

Why do I feel like I've been cheated? !

Ning Qing sighed at how quickly Uncle Ji changed his face. Looking at the uncle who was staring straight at her, she nodded honestly.