Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

The old lady refused to talk at first, but she couldn't bear her granddaughter's constant questioning, and then she slowly revealed what was on her mind.

"I want to go back to Xihai."

Aunt Zhao sighed and said.

"Why? Isn't it nice here?"

Hearing what the old lady said, Xia Chutang asked cautiously: "Did you have a quarrel with grandma and the others?"

"That's not true." Mrs. Zhao waved her hands and denied it, "Your grandma and grandpa have no choice in me."

Zhuang Chengyu's parents are both very humble and kind-hearted people. Ever since Aunt Zhao came to Beijing, she has never neglected them.

Not to mention living comfortably, even when it comes to eating, she would ask Mrs. Zhao what she wanted to eat three times a day.

"Then what's wrong with you?"

Xia Chutang didn't understand: "Is there someone you care about in Xihai now? Do you want to go back to see Li Jun?"

After all, he is the old lady's biological son, so it is normal to miss him.

"That's not true." Aunt Zhao shook her head and laughed at herself: "The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your own doghouse. You have your own home in Xihai. No matter how nice it is, you won't feel comfortable here."

The dealer has many customers every day.

Although everyone who came was polite to Mrs. Zhao, they were all polite because of the dealer.

Once or twice is fine.

But after too many times, the old lady felt uncomfortable.

"I'm just an ordinary old woman, but I always feel uncomfortable here."

Mrs. Zhao held her granddaughter's hand and comforted her in return: "Your grandma's family is very nice. Don't think too much. After I leave, you will still have to come back as usual on the weekends, do you understand?"

"Grandma, what are you doing back to Xihai?"

Xia Chutang couldn't let her grandma go back by herself, so she said, "If you're not used to living here, then let's live in our own house."

"My own house?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned for a moment, then shook her head with a smile: "You kid! This is not the West Sea. Do you know how much a house here costs?"

During this time, Mrs. Zhao herself went out to look at the house.

But even a very dilapidated house costs tens of thousands of yuan.

Mrs. Zhao now has some money, but it only amounts to tens of thousands of yuan. How can she be willing to spend it all to buy a house?

Moreover, there are many requirements for buying a house in Beijing, including an introduction from an acquaintance.

After much thought, the old lady decided to go back to Xihai.

"Grandma, of course I know how much the house costs."

Xia Chutang saw that it was still early outside and stood up: "Follow me to a place."

After telling Hu Qian, Xia Chutang took her grandma to the courtyard house she bought years ago.

The courtyard house is in an alley, and the neighbors are all elderly men and women.

After buying Sister Li's yard, Zhuang Chengyu handed over the yard to an aunt who lived next door to take care of it.

Xia Chutang and Aunt Zhao opened the door and went in. The yard was clean, and it seemed that someone was cleaning it frequently.

In the afternoon, the sunshine in the small yard is just right, and the morning glory on the wall is extremely bright.

Mrs. Zhao fell in love with this courtyard as soon as she came in.

The three rooms were neatly tidied up, without any furniture, so they were a bit empty.

After Xia Chutang bought the yard, she discussed with Zhuang Chengyu and emptied everything in the house.

Thinking of buying more when I live there.

"Grandma, what do you think of this yard?"

After showing the house with the old lady, Xia Chutang took two small horseshoes from the wall, placed them in a sunny place, sat down and asked.

Aunt Zhao nodded and said: "Okay! It's really good."

Ever since she arrived in Xihai, Aunt Zhao has been living under someone else's roof.

Later, he remarried a boiler worker in the hospital and lived in a tube building of less than ten square meters.

For so many years, Aunt Zhao’s biggest wish is to have her own small yard and grow some flowers, plants and vegetables...

However, Aunt Zhao only dared to think about living in a house with a yard before going to bed.

"Then don't go back to Xihai. Can you live here?" Xia Chutang asked carefully.

Aunt Zhao was startled and waved her hand: "Tangtang, the monthly rent of this house is not cheap, right? We have money, but we can't spend it like this..."

Everything in Beijing is expensive, especially this house.

A few days ago, the old lady went to see a shabby bungalow, a room with nothing, and it cost 400 yuan a month.

The place in front of me has a yard, three rooms, a kitchen and a toilet. How much does such a good house cost per month?

Now my daughter and son-in-law have good jobs, but they still have three children to raise.

How could she, an old woman who was half buried in the earth, dare to spend a lot of money to live here?

dare not think, dare not think.

Aunt Zhao got up from her horse, looked at the small yard again, and urged: "Tangtang, let's go. Tell the landlord that we can't afford to rent here."

The old lady thought that Xia Chutang was going to rent this yard.

Xia Chutang was about to explain when a voice came from the door: "Hey, isn't this Tangtang? Are you coming over to look at the house today?"

"Grandpa Pu. What did you go to buy?"

Standing at the door was an old man in a Chinese tunic suit. Xia Chutang came to clean the yard before and knew that his surname was Pu. He seemed to be a retired Chinese medicine doctor.

"I just saw some good Polygonum multiflorum in the market, so I bought some."

Mr. Pu shook his cloth bag, noticed the old lady next to the girl, and asked politely: "This is..."

"Grandpa Pu, this is my grandma."

Xia Chutang took Aunt Zhao and introduced her actively: "Grandma, this is Grandpa Pu who lives next door."

"Hello, big sister."

"You... hello."

Mrs. Zhao nodded cautiously.

Mr. Pu greeted him generously and asked, "Are you planning to move here?"

"I'm bringing grandma to see this place today. It depends on her wishes whether she can live here or not." Xia Chutang said truthfully.

Before Aunt Zhao could say anything, Mr. Pu warmly invited her: "Sister, please come and live here, otherwise the place next door to me will always be empty, which is no fun at all."

Aunt Zhao: "...???"

Noticing that the old lady was on guard, Mr. Pu didn't say much more. He just said: "If you plan to come over and need help, just call me. By the way, if you want to change a light bulb or faucet, call me too."

"Thank you, Grandpa Pu!" Xia Chutang said obediently.

Mr. Pu entered the yard next door, and soon the sound of Peking opera came from the room.

"Tangtang, have you been here many times?"

Aunt Zhao closed the door, pulled her granddaughter into the house, and asked, "Are you familiar with the old man next door?"

"Grandma, of course I'm familiar with it. If there's nothing here, I'll come over and take a look."

Xia Chutang said in a coquettish tone: "That Grandpa Pu is a doctor. If you move here in the future and you have a headache or fever, you won't have to go to the hospital."

"Grandma, can you bear to leave me and my mother, as well as Doudou and Mantouzi?"

These words made Mrs. Zhao feel reluctant to give up.

"Tangtang, how much does this yard cost per month?"

Aunt Zhao gritted her teeth and asked, "If the price is right, then... then rent it."