Chapter 25:
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Little One Tears the Villain’s Script
- Taozi Wanwan
- 2090 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:21:57
The efficiency of headhunting is very good. The company's business has not been completed yet, but the house affairs have been settled. After talking with Jiang Xing on the phone, the two made an appointment to see the house.
It took another five or six days to survive the busy schedule.
Although the current housing prices have not yet gone to the sky, the school district housing has always been not cheap. Jiang Xing's private library still has hundreds of thousands. He originally thought it should be enough to buy a three-bedroom and one living room, so that a family of three can live. The remaining money is reserved for future use, in case it is needed from time to time. I don't think that when a house came down, it cost 400,000 yuan.
Jiang Xingren are stupid.
When talking about prices, Jiang Xing was absent-minded. These four hundred thousand will not be lost, the card given by Yu Wencheng still has five hundred thousand in it.
What Yu Wencheng gave at the beginning, but still how much. After the team made a profit, he immediately filled in the money, and waited for the opportunity to return it to Yu Wencheng. Now it seems that I cannot keep it...
Jiang Xing hesitated for a long time, and bought it for Jiang Xiaoman's best school in the world.
Well, I worked so hard, and now I'm back before liberation.
Jiang Xing's finances are almost in deficit.
On the way home, he felt that he was suffering from angina all the way, and raising a child would be a waste of money!
Holding his heart all the way home, I saw Jiang Xiaoman playing with two or three children. Jiang Xiaoman divided them up with a piece of chocolate.
Jiang Xing promised to buy it for her before, and bought three boxes during the New Year, all imported. The little girl usually cherishes it very much, one has to be broken into several pieces to eat.
Today, I was very generous, and I was actually sharing it with other children.
Jiang Xiaoman bowed his hips proudly and said: "You are welcome, I invite you to eat chocolate, I am not stingy at all. Uncle said, if I finish eating, he will buy it for me!"
Jiang Xing's already relatively calm mood instantly turned bad.
What to buy? Uncle has no money!
Jiang Xing felt a pain in his flesh, but he couldn't hold back for a while, and he picked him up and beat him again.
Jiang Xiaoman struggled for a while, and began to cry again.
"It's so painful, uncle, don't hit me..."
It sounds pitiful.
After a while, Jiang Xiumei rushed out with a feather duster, and she also slapped it.
"What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you venting your anger with your child? Are you not good at Jiang Xing? Are you shameless?"
Jiang Xing didn't hide, he hugged the pillar in a daze, feeling a little moist in his eyes.
He murmured: "It's nothing, I just feel that my heart is empty, it seems that something has been dug away, and it's a bit painful."
"This, what's wrong with this?" Don't be mad, when did Jiang Xing feel so sentimental?
Jiang Xiumei was so frightened that she didn't fight anymore, and asked several questions repeatedly.
"It's nothing. I bought this house and paid for it. After Xiaoman, I can go to the best kindergarten in the city. I think it's good."
It turns out that the house was bought. Isn't this a good thing? Why do you look like you are going to die?
Jiang Xiumei frowned and asked, "I bought it? What is the house? How much? Is it big? Is it spacious?"
Jiang Xiumei heard that the houses in the city are all small, divided into many halls and rooms, but they are actually a shell nest, very small, not open at all.
Fang is Fang Zheng, who is too small to live in panic.
Jiang Xing said, "It's big and spacious. It's also divided into upstairs and downstairs. It can be regarded as a single-family villa in the city. It also has a yard, which is nice and spacious. It is also a few steps away from the school. When it's there, it will be convenient for Xiaoman to go to school."
Jiang Xiumei just smiled now.
The son is quite reliable. He knows that the place is too small and his mother is not used to living. He even bought a villa on purpose. He is really filial.
Jiang Xiumei said contentedly: "That's good, so you don't have to worry about getting used to it."
Jiang Xing's eyes were a little dazed again, and he murmured: "It won't be unaccustomed, I promise that after mom moves in, it will be the same as at home. It's exactly the same, nothing uncomfortable."
"That's good, that's good." Jiang Xiumei had nothing else to say except this sentence. She repeatedly boasted, and she remembered another thing, "This house is so good, how much money? It's enough money? Not enough?"
Jiang Xing's tears fell, "Four hundred thousand."
"Huh?" Jiang Xiumei was also stunned.
In her life, she has never touched a sum of 400,000 yuan!
The houses in the city are made of gold, why are they so expensive?
At this moment, it seemed that an invisible knife was severely scratched on her body, and Jiang Xiumei also experienced what is called meat pain.
The mother and son both sat down, looking at each other with tears in their eyes.
After a while, Jiang Xiumei persuaded herself abruptly, gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay! You can earn more if you don’t have money, but Xiaoman can’t afford to learn! I heard you say that the house is pretty good, I think the money is well spent. No loss."
"No loss, no loss..." Jiang Xing murmured.
Now that the house has been bought, it must be moved in quickly. It was almost the beginning of the school day, Jiang Xiaoman was still busy with the enrollment procedures, and he had to do all the chores quickly.
So the three Jiang family moved openly.
Jiang Xiumei has lived in the town for decades, but she felt very reluctant to leave. She retired the school errands and followed her son into the city.
The pots and pans at home, sickle and kitchen knives, have been with Jiang Xiumei for many years, and they are not thrown away when they break. They are all used for sewing and repairing, and they are all emotionally used.
Jiang Xiumei couldn't bear to throw it away, she should bring this one, and the other one. Bundles of luggage, boxes by boxes, are all sundries.
Huahua can't be taken away. Now she hasn't figured out how to deal with it, so she can only ask her neighbor's old sister to help her raise her for a few days, and then she will come back and take a look after everything in the city is done.
At that time, I will sell it or eat it, let's talk about it.
Jiang Xiaoman didn't have much luggage. Jiang Xiumei helped organize her belongings. The only thing she had to worry about was the iron boxes she had hidden.
One of the iron boxes is filled with beautiful stones, the other is filled with candies and change, and the two stacked together are the things that Jiang Xiaoman cherishes most.
The system hurriedly reminded: "Host, don't forget, the crescent-shaped jade pendant you hid in the closet. It is an important tool and cannot be lost."
Jiang Xiaoman just remembered, and hurriedly ran into the closet and pulled out a piece of jade pendant with great difficulty.
She hung herself close to her neck, "Is this all right?"
The system was relieved.
Everything was packed, and all that was left was to find a day to move.
Jiang Xing's fleet does have cars, but they are all large trucks with huge specifications, which are not easy to use for moving.
Moreover, the trucks usually carry ore, and the body is dusty with mud. Jiang Xiumei doesn't have a place to put things, and is not happy to use it.
Jiang Xing hadn't bought a utility vehicle for transportation, so he had to find a van to transport everything into the city.
The master of the van didn't want to agree to this job. After all, it was too far and the road was too difficult to walk, but he couldn't afford to add money, so he had to follow.
As soon as I arrived at the door of Jiang's house and saw the kitchen knife and sickle that Jiang Xiumei had tied up, the master immediately said: "This, this can't work, these things can't be put in my car!"
Jiang Xiumei immediately lowered her face and asked, "Why can't you let it go? What do you care about when you come to move things?"
A knife for cutting pigweed, a knife for cutting vegetables, a knife for cutting seedlings, a knife for cutting wood. Hoes, crowbars, various tools...this is also terrible!
The master said: "Sister, it’s not that I won’t let it go, so I can’t let it go! Let’s go to the high speed for a while and check it! I allow it, but the country doesn’t allow it! What if I get detained for your controlled knives? It's impossible, it's impossible."
Jiang Xiumei was very angry, thinking that he was making excuses, and there were many things, but then Jiang Xing also came to persuade her, Jiang Xiumei had to believe, and put back all her precious tools.
"Let's put it at home. It will still be usable when we come back every Chinese New Year. It won't be ashamed. When we go to the city, we can still buy new ones."
When he said this, Jiang Xingxin was bleeding.
He has no money anymore, and wants to inherit the traditional virtues, not wanting to spend money to buy new things.
But the master is right, what if it is checked? He really doesn't allow the country!
It took a long time to put everything in place, and then the three of them got in the car and entered the city together.
In the evening, I arrived at the place Jiang Xing said.
Jiang Xiumei and Jiang Xiaoman had never been here before, and all the procedures and procedures were handled by Jiang Xing, and it was the first time they came.
Two people carrying large bags and small bags, watching all the way curiously.
Passing an elementary school halfway, Jiang Xiaoman blinked his eyes, so happy. "Wow" several times, his eyes are full of surprise.
The school here is so different from the school in town!
It's big and stylish, and there are many children.
The teaching building is also very high, so it must be tiring to climb up, right?
Jiang Xiaoman couldn't move as she walked. If it wasn't for the security guard at the school gate, she could rush in directly.
Jiang Xing carried her back collar, pulled the person back, and whispered: "Aren't you afraid of people staring at you? I'll show you later."
Jiang Xiaoman raised his head and saw the uncle in the security booth looking at them with a fierce look, full of precautions.
She was stunned, and then respected them in a serious manner.
The security guard was stunned, his complexion softened, and he gave her a gift in return.
Jiang Xiaoman was so happy, she was so happy that she was about to float, she said loudly: "Uncle, I want to go to school here, it's great here!"
Good, of course good, this is the best school in the city.
Otherwise, that house could cost him four hundred thousand?
Jiang Xing said: "You, go to the kindergarten next door. This is the primary school. You are not yet at your age."
"Oh, all right." Jiang Xiaoman wanted to grow up soon.
The three of them turned left and right all the way, and after a while, they came to the house Jiang Xing bought.
When she stopped, Jiang Xiumei was taken aback, and Jiang Xiaoman was also stupid.
"This... is it here?" Jiang Xiumei pointed to the obviously dilapidated building in front of him, and it was not open at all. The walls were cracked because they were not occupied for many years and it was very artistic. The ruined courtyard was nothing like a city product. The house, stunned.
Jiang Xing said, "Is it close to the school? The kindergarten is not far away. I'll take Xiao Man to see it later."
"..."
Jiang Xiumei took a deep breath, endured and endured it, couldn't help it, and finally shouted: "Jiang Xing! What the are you doing with that 400,000 yuan!! Why did you buy such a shabby house!!!" Live!!!"
The voice was so loud that the ash on the tiles fell, and the three coughed in unison.