Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 230 The House Clock Stupid

He Xiao was a little unhappy to see Sha Zhu.

However, He Daqing kept clamoring to go, so he had no choice but to take the old man there.

It was still the same place as before, He Xiao stopped on the bridge and looked at it, then pointed casually, "Old man, he is still there, he is the one on the bench."

He Daqing narrowed his eyes and vaguely saw a familiar figure.

After looking at the surrounding environment, his tears were almost falling. Isn’t this just being a beggar? The homeless man before the founding of the People’s Republic of China was just sleeping.

He patted He Xiao's back gently, and the old man said tremblingly: "He Xiao, you...you ride over."

"Don't be excited."

After persuading him, He Xiao twisted the accelerator and Suzuki rushed over immediately.

When he got under the bridge, he supported the old man and the two walked slowly over.

Today's Shazhu is different from before. There are four or five signs standing next to the bench where he is sleeping, and there are also a few old men and aunts sitting around.

"Wow, are you still working as a real estate agent? Being a house bug?"

"No. 28, Dajiang Hutong, three rooms in the south of the front yard for sale. No. 12, Defeng Hutong, one room in the back yard for sale. Changxiang Hutong, one room in the east of the front yard..."

After packing up, He Xiao took the old man to He Yushui's place.

He Xiao nodded and said confidently.

After the two left, Sha Zhu finally couldn't help it. He cried bitterly with his passbook.

"He Yuzhu, the house was sold to me by the old man, please take care of yourself."

There was an old man next to him looking at the sign. He was very interested in the room in Changxiang Hutong.

"well."

"It seems to be the price. I heard that the homeowner is in a hurry to go abroad and wants to sell it at a low price."

"Oh, Sha Zhu, you have to be fine."

"It costs 6,000 yuan inside. Whether you want to do business or buy a house, it's up to you. Don't sleep here, I'll beg you."

...

He Daqing took a deep breath, waved his hand and said slowly:

"I, I'll sell our ancestral house. From now on, I'll live in Yushui. You don't have to go back to Siheyuan. It has nothing to do with us. You can do well in the future, don't worry about me."

"Ouch."

"Silly Zhu..."

He Daqing wiped his tears and his hands were trembling.

"Six thousand dollars? Where did you get so much money?"

"Who is this?"

He Xiao approached and looked at the signs one by one.

"Um?"

Riding on the little Suzuki, he suddenly returned to the Siheyuan.

"Hey, if the price is not right, wouldn't I have a trip? I've asked clearly, and I won't sleep here in vain."

"Zhuzi, you lied to that little bastard, you told me..."

"Get out!"

"He Xiao, I'll pack up my things and take me to the rain."

"Um?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

He Xiao shook his head, and he turned around and followed the old man.

"Bah, little beast, you've tricked this room."

...

When he got upstairs, he knocked on the door. When He Yushui came out, he explained.

Sha Zhu was a little unnatural. He glanced at the passbook and was still a little confused.

He took out his passbook from his pocket and put it in Sha Zhu's hand tremblingly.

The old man slapped his thigh and felt very excited.

Real estate agency, this thing is a bit ahead of schedule. If you really do it well, it will be a career.

When he heard that he understood, Sha Zhu was doing thankless things again.

Sha Zhu pursed his lips and felt a little embarrassed. He shook his head and said, "Uncle Hu, I don't know this, you can ask yourself."

He Xiao rolled his eyes and was too lazy to reply. He walked two steps to the side and gave He Daqing out.

Sha Zhu shouted, but not only did Mr. Hu not stop, but the speed was a little faster.

After a while, Uncle Hu gasped and ran back with a "huffle".

"Ahem, uncle, the owner of the house in Changxiang Hutong seems to be selling for 1,000 yuan."

"He Xiao, why are you... you lie to others for nothing?"

"Dad, just spoil your brother. If it were me, could you do this?"

The old man was startled. He looked at He Xiao and asked quickly: "It's really a thousand? Don't fool me."

"whispering sound!"

Oh, he thought Sha Zhu was working as an agent, but he turned out to be looking at the brand.

When he returned to the courtyard, he stood in the north room and couldn't help but sigh.

Sha Zhu was panicked, and his hand holding the passbook was trembling a little.

He didn't know how to persuade him, but it was better for the old man to go to He Yushui than staying in the Siheyuan.

As he said that, He Daqing wiped his tears again.

He Daqing patted his son on the shoulder, then turned around and left.

When he pushed the door open and walked out, he took the lock and locked the northern room again. This room should be temporarily empty.

He Xiao stood aside and frowned.

Uncle Hu was startled. He looked at Sha Zhu's hideous face and subconsciously took a few steps back.

He Yushui felt a little aggrieved, and she hugged He Daqing and started crying.

The old man looked unhappy and immediately complained.

"One...one thousand?"

He Xiao was startled, and he turned his head to look at Sha Zhu, feeling a little impressed.

After glanced around, he said with red eyes: "Bah, where is that little beast? Where did he go? He still has a thousand dollars and is full of words running the train. I was almost scolded to death by the owner."

...

He Xiao stood aside, feeling a little embarrassed. He persuaded him for a few words and then quickly left.

I helped to pack up the things in the northern room, but there were not many things, just some luggage brought back by the old man from Baoding.

"What's this?"

"Hey? Uncle Hu? Don't listen to his nonsense."

After looking at the room, he had no intention of moving here, so he would just live in the backyard.

After rubbing his eyes, he looked at He Xiao and the old man in front of him, and was stunned.

Sha Zhu was sleeping on the bench, but when he was pushed by the old man, he woke up in a daze.

He Daqing was sitting behind the motorcycle and was in a depressed mood.

One thousand yuan, this is really a big deal. The old man turned around and ran towards the Changxiang Alley.

He Xiao opened his mouth and replied only one word.

"become."

Within a month, this northern room was back in his hands, and life was really wonderful.

After so many years, Qin Huairu has received his salary, and he has never seen this thing.

"Zhuzi, how much does this room in Changxiang Hutong cost?"

"Zhuzi, what do you want to ask you, how much does this room in Changxiang Hutong cost?"

After muttering for a few words, he quickly left.

"Dad, what are you...what are you going to do? How can you sell the house?"

Qin Huairu looked at He Xiao at the door of the Beifang and was so jealous that she would have gotten the book of this house long ago in He Daqing's hands.

"Hey, old beast, this room was bought by the man for 6,000 yuan, so you'll regret it."

He Xiao curled his lips, too lazy to argue with the resentful woman Qin Huairu.

Pushing up the little Suzuki, he was thinking about going back to the backyard when he saw Yi Zhonghai walking in from outside.

(End of this chapter)