Back to 80: My Literary Life

Fang Minghua returned to Xijing, but Song Tangtang was still in Yanjing going through the procedures for purchasing a courtyard house and did not come back. In the evening, he went to his mother-in-law's house to visit his two precious children, and promised to go to the zoo to see giant pandas with the whole family when their mother came back on the weekend.

The next day, he went to his sister's house to visit his parents. His sister's lactation leave had passed and she returned to work.

Seeing that my parents, sister, brother-in-law, and a child were all crowded into an 80-square-meter house, which was too small, I suggested that they change their house.

But her mother, Zhang Fenglan, said: "I would like to go back to the Planning Commission family building. It's big and spacious. There are Xincheng Square and Revolution Park outside, but it's too far away from your sister's work and it's inconvenient for them to commute to get off work."

"Live in the happy community where I used to live. It's close to work at No. 631." Fang Minghua suggested.

Ever since Fang Minghua moved to Chaoyangmen, the house in Xingfu Community has been empty.

He wouldn't make much money by renting it out and it would make the house a mess, so Fang Minghua had no intention of renting it out.

It was the third floor, and the floors were good. Two houses were connected door to door, with a full 160 square meters, enough for them to live in.

"Xiaohua, I told my dad about this, and I'm a little worried that you won't agree. It's not good for your sister to always take advantage of you." Zhang Fenglan said.

"Mom and Dad, look at what you said, Mingli is my biological sister, so why should she take advantage of her?" Fang Minghua was a little dissatisfied: "You can live wherever you want, or transfer the property to your sister's name. I don't plan to live there anymore anyway."

"It's okay to live there, but it's not okay to transfer your house to your sister's name." Zhang Fenglan refused: "Besides, there is Tangtang, and Tangtang won't be happy if she finds out."

Fang Minghua was dumbfounded after hearing this.

"Mom, Tangtang has been married to you for several years. Is he that kind of person?"

"No matter what, it's OK to let your sister live in it, but the house is still poor!" Zhang Fenglan said firmly.

Fang Minghua had no choice but to give up.

"Hey" Zhang Fenglan suddenly sighed again, "Mingli, and Jianjun, with such high diplomas, why is this unit so bad? They don't even pay wages on time, so what's the use of studying so many books? I should have known I would let you It would be great if my sister graduated from junior high school and opened a small shop. Look at the girl named Xiaoqin outside the community. I heard that she and Mingli were classmates in elementary school. They only went to elementary school, and they opened a cigarette shop and made a net profit of one month. More than 600! That’s twice your sister’s salary!”

"Damn it! You know how to hammer!" Fang Changhe, the father who had been smoking silently just now, suddenly cursed.

"What Mingli and Jianjun are doing is high-tech! How can she open a small store with a small piano to compete with Mingli?! Now Mingli and her company are poor, but I am only temporary, and the country will not ignore it!"

"The state will take care of it? When will it take care of it? My ears can hear your words," my mother muttered.

Fang Minghua just sighed and didn't know what to say.

When Fang Mingli and Liu Jianjun came back from get off work in the evening, their mother told them about this. Fang Mingli and his wife were naturally very happy and grateful.

"Brother, you see that you and your sister-in-law are always helping us. You bought all the milk powder and clothes for Zhenzhen (Fang Mingli's daughter). You also bought the house I live in now. I don't even know what to do. Thank you so much.”

"Look at what you said, why are the whole family so polite? Also, let me declare, my parents paid for the milk powder and clothes. I did not pay for it." Fang Minghua said with a smile.

Didn't you give your parents money to buy it?

Fang Mingli naturally knew this.

Although your parents have a retirement salary, prices have risen sharply in the past few years, but the retirement salary has not increased much. How much savings can you have?

Life at home is pretty good, and the milk powder my daughter eats is not the ordinary Guanshan milk powder, but some formula milk powder imported from Xiangjiang!

Mom said that Lele Ruirui ate this when she was a child, so she is so smart now that she really wants to eat it too.

But the price

Can they afford it with their salary?

Fang Mingli took these things into consideration, but didn't say much. She also knew that her brother cared about them and made a lot of money, so she didn't care about it.

Now that the decision was made, everyone discussed moving as soon as possible. Fang Minghua called Zhang Baofu from the security department of the magazine and asked him to help find a truck to help move. Zhang Baofu agreed wholeheartedly.

"Brother Minghua, don't worry, your matter is my matter, and I will definitely handle it for you."

Zhang Baofu had just been promoted to deputy section chief of the security section of the magazine, and it was a time of great success.

Fang Minghua had a lot of thoughts after helping his sister move to Xingfu Community.

Song Tangtang finally came back from Yanjing. Fang Minghua drove to the train station to pick her up. On the way, Song Tangtang told Fang Minghua that three of the four courtyard houses had been transferred to our name, and the other one had been transferred to the foundation's name and became Fixed assets of the Foundation.

"It just looks a bit shabby. It's really not as good as our apartment in Liuya Hutong." Song Tangtang finally said.

"Anyway, there's no one to live in now, so it'll be fine." Fang Minghua said with a smile, "Just leave it alone."

"Minghua, how are you doing with your affairs?" Song Tangtang asked again.

Fang Minghua gave a detailed account of his stay in Yanjing and his trip to Shanghai, including the work of the preparatory team after Li Hongying graduated.

"Li Hongying? Is that the beautiful female student you had in Luyuan?" After Song Tangtang finished speaking, his eyes swept around Fang Minghua's face.

Fang Minghua held the steering wheel calmly with both hands: "The staff of my preparatory group are not judged by beauty. Li Hongying graduated from the writer class of Fudan University and has a solid literary foundation. She is very suitable for this job. Besides, she also wants to take this opportunity to read more free books."

"You have some truth in what you said." Song Tangtang nodded: "But, does she have other ideas?"

"What ideas? She calls me teacher."

"Teacher? Humph, there are also people who call you uncle."

I@#￥%￥...

"Okay, I'm just talking casually, I believe you." Song Tangtang changed his tone again.

Really believe or fake believe?

But Fang Minghua was very calm in his heart, he definitely didn't mean anything else.

"Minghua, your business trip was quite smooth this time, but" Song Tangtang suddenly said again.

"Just what?"

"But if you spend it this way, this 3 million fund will not last for many sessions."

Fang Minghua laughed when he heard it.

"I will add more later. Why do we earn so much money? We can't spend it all, it's enough to honor our parents, we can't leave it all to our daughters, right? It's good to do something meaningful."

"Minghua, do you know what I like most about you?" Song Tangtang said suddenly.

"Because he's handsome?" Fang Minghua joked.

Song Tangtang rolled his eyes at him and said, "It's your attitude towards money! Look at some nouveau riche in society now. When they have money, they live in high-end hotels, drive luxury cars, go to nightclubs and spend money like water, and some even find other women. In Guangdong Province, people call this situation a mistress! The Red Army is such a person!"

"Haha, I want to keep a mistress too, but my wife is strict." Fang Minghua joked again.

"Bad guy! If you dare, I'll beat you to death!" Song Tangtang punched Fang Minghua with two fists in anger.

"Stop it, I'm driving."