Siheyuan: Forced to exchange rooms with Qin Huairu at the beginning

"Open it and see if you like it."

Zhang Zhiqiang said gently.

"Ah? Is it really a watch?"

When Ran Qiuye opened the box, she fell in love with it at first sight. She had never owned a watch in her life.

"Hubby, why don't you buy one for yourself? Why don't you return it and buy one for you? I don't use it often at home."

Ran Qiuye said with emotion that Zhang Zhiqiang really thought of her when he had any good things.

"You have to go to work next Monday, so it would be convenient to have a watch. Come find me when you are almost off work, and we can go home together."

"Try it quickly to see if it fits."

Zhang Zhiqiang took out the watch from the box and put it on Ran Qiuye's hand.

Ran Qiuye's eyes were red. To be honest, her figure was a little out of shape after giving birth and has not fully recovered yet, but Zhang Zhiqiang is still as good to her as always.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying? Don't you like it? There should be others. If you don't like it, we can go and see tomorrow."

Zhang Zhiqiang said anxiously, he just wanted to give his wife a surprise, but he ignored the question of whether Ran Qiuye liked it or not.

"No, I like it. I'm just so touched."

Ran Qiuye hugged Zhang Zhiqiang tightly and said in a low voice.

"Well, what's the big deal? There's a saying, there will be bread, there will be milk, there will be everything."

"With me here, our family will only get better and better."

Zhang Zhiqiang spoke gently.

"Yeah, that's what I've always believed."

Ran Qiuye nodded vigorously and said.

"Okay, stop crying. Mom and Dad are waiting for dinner."

Zhang Zhiqiang patted Ran Qiuye on the back and said.

"it is good."

Ran Qiuye wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and looked at the watch on her hand, liking it more and more.

Afterwards, Ran Qiuye went to call Ran's father and mother to eat, but only Ran's father came. Ran's mother had to take care of the children, so she waited until Ran Qiuye finished her meal before she could eat.

“That watch looks really nice.”

Father Ran looked at the brand new watch on Ran Qiuye's hand and said that he also had a watch in his early years, but it was lost later due to some force majeure factors.

"Yes, Dad, this is Shanghai brand, and it cost more than 130 yuan."

Ran Qiuye boasted.

"Alright, alright, be careful not to let your mother hear it, or she will complain again."

Ran's father shook his head and said, "Mother Ran didn't know what was wrong. She compared him with Zhang Zhiqiang every day. They lived in different times, so how could they be compared?"

"Dad, take a rest tomorrow. Let's go home and move our things over. You can stay in the middle courtyard directly. How about that?"

Zhang Zhiqiang thought that since tomorrow was a holiday and he had nothing to do, he might as well get this matter done.

"Okay, tomorrow then."

Ran's father did not refuse. This was something they had already discussed. It would also be convenient for him to move in and take care of his daughter so that Zhang Zhiqiang would not bully her.

However, this idea is obviously not valid. How could Zhang Zhiqiang bully Ran Qiuye? Of course, this does not count in specific circumstances.

Sure enough, when Ran Qiuye went to change Ran's mother for dinner, the watch was discovered by Ran's mother. After all, she had heard the noise just now.

Of course Ran Qiuye couldn't help showing off to Ran's mother again.

"Come on, sit down and eat."

When Father Ran saw Mother Ran coming, he pulled out a seat and said with a smile.

"Hmph! Do you still need to tell me?"

Mother Ran rolled her eyes at Father Ran and spoke.

This made Ran's father a little confused. What happened?

Silent all night.

The next day, Zhang Zhiqiang and Ran's father finished their breakfast and prepared to move.

Before I even set out, there was a knock on the door.

"It's Uncle Three, what's up?"

Zhang Zhiqiang opened the door and found it was Yan Bugui. Don't ask, he came empty-handed and looked at Zhang Zhiqiang with a smile on his face.

"Haha, Qiangzi, what are you talking about? Can't the Third Uncle come to see you if nothing happens?"

"What's that smell? Is your family eating?"

Yan Bugui sniffed and smelled the food.

Nowadays, everyone eats two meals a day, one at noon and one in the afternoon. Who eats three meals a day?

"Yeah, I just finished breakfast."

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded and said.

"Haha, that's great. Uncle Three hasn't eaten yet."

Yan Bugui looked inside as he spoke, wondering if Zhang Zhiqiang would invite him to have something to eat as well.

"Oh, what's the matter with you, Third Master?"

Zhang Zhiqiang never thought of giving Yan Bugui the opportunity to take advantage of him. If he wanted to eat, he could just go home and cook. It was so impolite to think about eating at someone else's house every day.

"There is something I want to discuss with you, Qiangzi. It will be good for you too."

Yan Bugui spoke mysteriously, and his tone seemed to be all for Zhang Zhiqiang's own good.

"What's the matter? Uncle, please tell me."

Zhang Zhi became interested and wanted to see what Yan Bugui was up to and whether it would be beneficial to him.

"It's like this, Qiangzi, you bought Shazhu's house, but it's been empty all this time, what a pity."

Yan Bugui said with a frown, as if he was considering Zhang Zhiqiang.

"go on."

Zhang Zhiqiang already knew what Yan Bugui was trying to do. He was just trying to take over Sha Zhu's house. He felt it was a pity to leave it empty. Wouldn't it be a pity to give it to your family to live in?

"So the third uncle thought about it and came up with a good idea."

"Why don't you rent this house to Uncle San? Uncle San will give you two dollars a month. You spent eight hundred dollars on the house, so you can earn back the money you paid for it in four hundred months."

Yan Bugui spoke up and looked at Zhang Zhiqiang expectantly, wanting to see whether Zhang Zhiqiang agreed with his plan.

Zhang Zhiqiang didn't react at once. Two yuan a month, four hundred months, how many years is four hundred months? At least thirty years, right? This Yan Bugui is really good at calculating. It's a pity that he can think of it.

"How about it, Qiangzi? Do you think it's pretty good too?"

Yan Bugui looked confident. Who could refuse an extra two yuan a month? This was a good thing that was hard to find.

"What Uncle San means is that if you give me two dollars a month, after four hundred months I will get eight hundred dollars, and I will also get Sha Zhu's house?"

Zhang Zhiqiang asked with certainty.

"No, no, no, that's not accurate. Just give me the 800 yuan and the house will be transferred to me."

Yan Bugui quickly waved his hands. How could Zhang Zhiqiang misunderstand what he meant?

"Ah? Why should I transfer my house to you?"

Zhang Zhiqiang was stunned by this statement. He wondered what Yan Bugui was thinking about that day.

"I spent money, eight hundred dollars, and it's not enough to change this house."

Yan Bugui said shamelessly.

"Isn't that 400 months' rent? What does that have to do with the house?"

"Um, don't worry about these details."

Yan Bugui said embarrassedly, why didn't he think of this.

When Zhang Zhiqiang bought the house, Yan Bugui was thinking about how to get the house. He finally came up with this good idea, but under the current circumstances, Zhang Zhiqiang probably would not agree.

"Third uncle, please think about it carefully. I don't agree with this matter."

After Zhang Zhiqiang finished speaking, he closed the door.

"Hey, Qiangzi, can we discuss this further?"

But Zhang Zhiqiang no longer opened the door.

"Zhang Zhiqiang, he doesn't even want the chance to make money."

Yan Bugui shook his head, put his hands behind his back and went home to think of other solutions.