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After listening to what she said, Song Pan'er became even more satisfied with this community.

Thinking about it, grandma can also chat with these old ladies. How great!

"Grandma, what's your surname?"

"My surname is Xu, you can just call me Grandma Xu. Hey, girl, you, little girl, can take care of this house by yourself? Don't you worry, sir?"

"Grandma Xu, my grandma is a little busy. I can just look at the house. It is mainly for me to live in when I go to school. I am a student of Railway Middle School." Song Pan'er explained.

"Then your grandma can rest assured that such a big thing is left to a kid like you."

The two chatted and walked for about four or five minutes. When they arrived at a building at the back of the park, Mrs. Xu stopped.

"We're here, this is the building, it's on the third floor. Come on, let's go up."

Song Pan'er glanced briefly and then entered the unit door.

This is also a six-story residential building. The windows on each floor look clean, without any messy things. The residents should be pretty good, Song Pan'er thought to herself.

Go up to the third floor, turn left, and face a heavy security door with a big word "Fu" on the door.

"Wang Qinghua lives alone, so she is very vigilant. She is the only one who installs security doors in this community."

Mrs. Xu rang the doorbell as she spoke.

Wang Qinghua was indeed very vigilant. He checked three or four times before opening the door for the two of them.

An old lady with meticulously combed hair appeared in front of them.

"Director Xu! Why did you come to see me? Can you come in and sit down?"

"Old Wang! I don't dare to enter your house. It's very troublesome to change shoes. I just want to ask this kid if your family plans to sell the house?"

Mrs. Xu waved her hand, stood at the door, and directly stated their purpose.

"Oh, that's what I'm planning to do. My son will pick me up next month and let me live with him. It's a newly bought house with an elevator, which is easier than climbing stairs like ours." Wang Qinghua showed off loudly.

This Director Xu has been burdened with work for half his life. His son is more promising than her son, and the house he bought in Beijing is better than hers. How can Wang Qinghua let this go? He will show off to her whenever he finds an opportunity. .

Just after showing off, Wang Qinghua suddenly thought of business again. After looking at Song Pan'er's feet, she said reservedly: "Little girl, come in and take a look. Just change into slippers at the door."

In the 1990s, at the beginning of urban reconstruction, new buildings were demolished and built everywhere. People were waiting to buy new buildings to live in. This kind of buildings that have been around for nearly ten years are not very popular.

Wang Qinghua wanted to get rid of it as soon as possible. After all, he lived alone and would be frightened if there was any movement outside.

She had to put away her germaphobia and took the initiative to invite Song Pan'er into the house to visit. Fortunately, the little girl looked very clean.

Of course, Song Paner got what she asked for, so she smiled with Mrs. Xu, then changed her shoes and went in.

After walking along this road just now, she remembered something again.

All in all, about three or four years later, the idea of ​​housing in a school district appeared in the city.

At that time, it was not easy to attend the Railway Middle School in front of you. You must first register and other indicators, and the first condition for registration is that your home must have housing records in several nearby communities.

Among them, Railway Home Community, which is closest to Railway Middle School, is the most popular, with housing prices as high as those of single-family villas.

In the eighteen years of Song Pan'er's previous life, during the years when she set up a stall in the city, she broadened her horizons a little, but only a little. She was busy making a living every day, and she had no idea about these things that had nothing to do with her. Take too much to heart.

She really shouldn't have thought about such an important thing! Song Pan'er gave herself a slap in the face as hard as she could in her mind.

You must buy more houses in this neighborhood.

Song Pan'er made up her mind and put on her slippers with a determined look.