Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

For convenience, Shen Xiaojun and his wife moved into the hotel where Zhuang Yan and the others lived.

That afternoon, Ye Feiyang took Shen Xiaojun to see the tallest building in Pengcheng and went shopping nearby, while Lin Zhe followed Zhuang Yan to meet local friends.

In the evening, the two returned to the hotel drunk.

"How much have you drunk?" Shen Xiaojun was sorting out the things he bought today. When he heard the door open, he hurriedly went out.

Lin Zhe waved his hand, his face turned red, "Please let me go slowly first." After coming in, he sat down on the stool at the end of the bed.

Shen Xiaojun poured him a glass of water, but Lin Zhe didn't move and opened his mouth for her to feed.

Seeing that he had drunk a lot of wine, he resignedly handed the water glass to his mouth.

Lin Zhe lowered his head and drank half the cup in one go.

After drinking, he took a long breath and said, "I feel good!"

"What did you eat and drink so much?" He put the cup on the table.

Lin Zhe burped, "What is that? The gout package they were talking about."

"Seafood and beer?"

"Yes, that's it. I also drank the red one. If you drink the two kinds of wine together, you'll get more intoxicated than if you drink the white one."

Lin Zhe didn't like drinking red wine the most. It tasted astringent but had a strong stamina.

"How was your chat with the people you met today?" Shen Xiaojun sat on the bed and continued to pack things.

"It's okay. I plan to go outside the customs in the next few days. The friend who is having dinner with us tonight has a relative who is the head of a certain village... By the way, we have to apply for a border pass tomorrow. Then we will start from People coming in from outside the customs must ask for this."

The next day, Lin Zhe and Zhuangyan went to the Public Security Bureau to apply for three-month border management passes.

Zhuang Yan called his friend Huang Fugui, who knew his family's expectations for him by his name. In his father's generation, the family was originally very poor, but as Pengcheng was designated as a special zone, construction began , with the blessing of the right time and place, Comrade Huang Fugui, who was only a teenager at that time, began to start a business.

Up to now, he already owns a processing factory outside the customs. Not only is he rich, but he is still rich.

Now, Shen Xiaojun and others are following Comrade Huang Fugui to the home of his uncle who is the village chief.

"After hearing what Lao Zhuang said, I called my uncle and asked. In the past two years, some land in the village has been sold one after another, and many outsiders came to buy it. Our village is a good place and it is close to the town. , there is an industrial zone on the edge of the town, where my processing plant is located. It is only one stop away from our village by bus...

Two years ago, I heard that a group from Xiangjiang would build a large factory here. The location was selected and a large piece of land was designated. Unfortunately, no construction was started, and some people said that the factory would not be built. , the land needs to be re-auctioned, anyway, there is everything you can say..."

The gap between the outside and the inside of the pass is not the slightest. After walking a few steps with Huang Fugui, several sand and gravel trucks passed by them. The dust was flying along the way. Shen Xiaojun and Ye Feiyang walked with their noses covered.

If it weren't for the purpose of observing the village better, they would not have parked the car in front of Huang Fugui's house and walked all the way.

Ye Feiyang pulled Shen Xiaojun behind and asked in a low voice: "Are you sure a village like this can develop? Isn't it just like the countryside, with dust everywhere and poor air."

Shen Xiaojun laughed: "This is the countryside in Pengcheng, but the countryside is different from the countryside. Look at how many rural areas in the mainland are like this. Almost every family builds seven or eight-story high-rise buildings, with sand and gravel trucks. The mixer can show that the construction here is vigorously carried out, and it will spring up like mushrooms in the future, and I am afraid that some fourth- and fifth-tier small towns in the mainland will not be able to compare."

Ye Feiyang nodded, "You make sense."

Shen Xiaojun continued, as if she was speaking to herself, "We passed by the town when we drove here just now. Although we didn't go inside, I took a look at the signboards on the roadside. There are even shopping malls and karaoke OKs in the town. Yes, if there are not many people and can’t afford to open these, there is an industrial zone nearby, with probably hundreds of factories, large and small..."

Of course, the price here will certainly not be lower.

There are also different places outside the customs.

If you want to buy a homestead of more than 100 square meters if you want [-] to [-] yuan, you may have to go to a more remote place, but such a place may not be available for speculation in the past two years.

Shen Xiaojun was still somewhat familiar with the name of the village where Huang Fugui lived. Anyway, the subway would have this platform in the future, so she still had an impression of it.

In front of them, Huang Fugui was also trying to introduce the situation in the village to Zhuang Yan and Lin Zhe. They stopped and walked along the way. After about ten minutes, they arrived in front of a magnificent building.

"This is my uncle's house."

The door was ajar, Huang Fugui stepped forward and knocked on the door, "Uncle! I am Fugui, are you at home?"

A rich middle-aged man's voice sounded in the room, "Here, come in."

Huang Fugui held his leather bag under his arm and waved back with his right hand, "Come in, my uncle must be drinking tea in the tea room."

Zhuang Yan and Lin Zhe took the lead, followed by Shen Xiaojun and Ye Feiyang.

As soon as they entered the door, there was an empty living room. There was no one in the living room. Huang Fugui led them into the room on the right.

This is a tea room, with a particularly impressive mahogany tea table in front of you. A middle-aged man in his fifties, slightly fat and similar to Huang Fugui, but with a somewhat serious face, is sitting behind the table. Behind him, there are rows of shelves with some tea cakes, tea leaves and tea pet ornaments on them.

"Uncle, these are the friends I told you about buying land in our village."

Huang Fugui introduced.

Zhuang Yan held a bag of gifts in his hand and took out the tea gift box inside with a smile, "Village Chief, I know from Brother Huang that you love drinking tea. This is a little bit of our kindness. Please accept it."

Village Chief Huang waved his hand, "You and Fugui are friends, so just come. No need to give gifts."

Zhuang Yan said: "Because we are friends, we can't come empty-handed for the first time."

Village Chief Huang smiled and asked them to sit down, "Drink tea first."

Cleaning the utensils, setting the tea, washing the tea, filling with water, soaking, and making the soup are all done in one step. It can be seen that Village Chief Huang is a master of making tea.

"Please!"

"Thank you!"

Holding the cup and sipping lightly, almost no one drank the peony in one gulp.

"Good tea!" Lin Zhe praised and couldn't help but pat his thigh.

Village Chief Huang asked: "Where is the best place?"

Lin Zhe: "..." He just praised him like that, but he shouldn't give it a pat.

After racking his brains for a while, he said, "It will make you salivate in your mouth and leave you with a long aftertaste!"

Village Chief Huang gave him more tea, "Mr. Lin usually drinks tea?"

Lin Zhe thanked him with a smile and shook his head, "No, I am usually busy making money to support my family. Drinking tea is too elegant for me. When I have money and time in the future, I will do the same thing as you." A tea room to enjoy life.”

Village Chief Huang smiled and said, "You young people these days only know how to make money. No matter how much money you make, you can only eat three meals a day and sleep on just one bed."

Yes, yes, you are right, provided you have money!

Look at the construction of this building and the furniture and furnishings in this house. I'm afraid it couldn't be built without 40 to [-] yuan.

With 40 to [-] yuan, you can buy a big house in Guan Nei.

Only rich people deserve to enjoy life, and they are chasing these poor people... No, she is rich!

Shen Xiaojun suddenly felt that she was at a loss. She was rich!Why not enjoy life?

Now she lives in an ordinary place and wears ordinary clothes. Of course, she doesn't care about famous brands or anything...

Once things are settled in Pengcheng, we need to improve our quality of life.

A few gay men chatted for a while, and then they talked about buying land.

"Fugui told me that this is a matter of generating income for the village collective. The village will not have any objections, but I want to hear your plan. After all, according to Fugui, you have bought a lot. I have to provide the foundation Responsible for village construction.”

Zhuang Yan said: "Village chief, don't worry, we are not using it to build factories, but to develop residential areas."

"Do you want to open a company to engage in real estate? The land in the village belongs to the village collective, and the policy is probably..."

"No..." Zhuang Yan explained again, "We are doing this just to transfer some transfer fees. I also know that in the past few years, the village has bought a lot of land piece by piece and taken it out piece by piece. If you come to 'retail', you might as well sell it to us once and let us plan the sale, which also saves the village a lot of trouble."

Zhuang Yan smiled and said, "We still lost money. After all, we bought the land in pieces. The lanes and greening inside must be reserved. We can't even have cars pass by, right? But the money in the village is based on the land. The price was charged.”

Of course, Village Chief Huang has also thought of this. In a residential area, a quarter of the area must be reserved for building houses. There are regulations for building houses in the village.

"Aren't you afraid of being smashed in your hands?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but making money is definitely risky, but risks are often accompanied by opportunities."

Village Chief Huang took a sip of tea and asked, "How much do you plan to buy?" He was thinking about which place would be suitable.

Huang Fugui immediately said: "Uncle, we want to buy the land at the end of the village!"

There is a relatively flat wasteland at the end of the village, and there are no buildings on it. Wherever you buy it, you don't need to bother with construction later. When he came just now, he pointed it out to Zhuang Yan and the others.

"The end of the village? That area has to be [-] square meters. Can you afford it? Also, there are houses there and there are people living there."

"Pay the demolition fee. It doesn't matter whether they want to build a new one in the village or buy it in the city. We will do whatever those real estate companies do!"

"Uncle, can you tell me how much it will cost?" Huang Fugui had an account in his mind, but he had to ask for the specific figure.

Village Chief Huang glanced at him sideways: "I have to discuss this with other leaders of the village office, and it has to be voted on by the village collective. Why are you anxious?"

Huang Fugui laughed and said, "There's no such thing as not being active in making money. Our village will definitely agree! Uncle, I'm waiting for your good news!"

They chatted and drank tea again, and finally Zhuang Yan invited Village Chief Huang and the village leaders to have a casual meal.

Village Chief Huang did not refuse. If you want to handle the matter of buying land well, how can you do it without communication? Dining table culture is indispensable.

His nephew had a stake in it, and as an uncle, he had to support it.

As soon as the phone call was made, seven or eight people came one after another, all of whom were well-spoken figures in the village collective.

I found a famous local seafood restaurant and opened two bottles of high-end foreign wine.

After eating, someone suggested that they want to sing, so the group went to the nightclub again. Shen Xiaojun and Ye Feiyang did not participate in the subsequent activities.

On the way back to the hotel, Ye Feiyang couldn't help but complain when he mentioned this matter.

"It's not enough to eat and drink. You also have to go to a nightclub to have fun. Why don't you let us follow you? Man, no one is law-abiding!"

Shen Xiaojun smiled and said, "Someone has proposed it, and we can't refuse it. We must take them to have a good time. As for not asking us to come together, it is also because they are afraid that we will drink. Look at the meal before. It’s not okay to toast with a cup, even if you don’t drink, we have to give people this face. If we go to a nightclub in such an environment, and everyone is excited by drinking, it’s even harder for us to refuse, so we might as well not go.”

Ye Feiyang also knew how to socialize, and she was like this, but she couldn't help but want to drink Shen Xiaojun's chatter.

She just didn't want Zhuang Yan to be cheated on when he went to a nightclub. There must be a drinker in the private room.

Hearing her say this, Shen Xiaojun almost laughed out loud, "Then you have enough to worry about."

Ye Feiyang pushed her gently and joked: "You are an old couple and I don't care, but I haven't eaten much of our Zhuangyan's tofu, so why should other women take advantage of it?"

Shen Xiaojun covered her mouth and laughed. Who said men only talk dirty jokes when they are with other men? In fact, women also say dirty jokes when they are with other women.

Because of the relationship between Zhuang Yan and Lin Zhe, Shen Xiaojun and Ye Feiyang became close after meeting several times. Although they did not talk about everything, they could be considered good friends.

The conversation has reached this point, and he couldn't help but say: "Then why don't you two get married quickly? What are you waiting for? Hurry up and get stamped and become a legal couple. Are you afraid that you won't have anything to eat by then?"

Ye Feiyang suddenly sighed.

Shen Xiaojun was a little surprised, "What's wrong?"

Ye Feiyang shook his head, "If we propose marriage now, Zhuang Yan's family will definitely not agree."

"Why?" Shen Xiaojun couldn't help but ask.

Ye Feiyang needs to be good-looking, have a job, and be a TV station. I heard her talk about imported electrical appliances before, so the conditions in her family are definitely not bad. With such a good girl, there is no reason for Aunt Zhuang to stop her?

Besides, Aunt Zhuang is a well-educated, amiable and reasonable person. She has no airs about herself, and she has been worrying about Zhuang Yan's marriage. If an excellent girl appears, she should be happy, right?

Shen Xiaojun noticed something was wrong when they had a practice meal in the capital last year. Aunt Zhuang didn't know that Ye Feiyang was Zhuang Yan's girlfriend, and Zhuang Yan didn't introduce him to his mother. Instead, the two of them barely spoke at the dinner table. She said that at that time, she and Lin Zhe knew what was going on and didn't say anything...