There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

Two days later, Zhou Jiao got the deed for a set of real estate, and she went down with Zhang Guoqing and took a stroll in the newly purchased yard.

Just one sense: tattered enough.

In the past, this yard was occupied by more than a dozen households, and many stoves and kitchens were built in the front and back yards, and the layout was completely changed.

The original back garden pond was filled, and there were large and small firewood houses and chicken coops erected by earthquake sheds, as well as small pieces of vegetable gardens.

Although all the households have moved out now, except for the main building, it is simply horrible, and even the smell of urine can be smelled in every room.

She wondered if the original owner didn't want it after taking back the house. Otherwise, how can one family move in safely?

In fact, not only this set of yards, but even the yard that Yi Jiefang had just purchased was totally different.

Perhaps it was because the temporary residents who moved out wanted to vent their unhappiness. Some of the wicked people even turned off the taps, and even the doors and windows were removed.

I don't know if it was taken down as firewood or kept as a souvenir, not to mention the remnants of the demolition in the rooms full of oil and smoke.

But for such a yard, the overall price is not much lower. For those who have rehabilitated and returned to the city, they have been holding it for a while, and they are not in a hurry to sell.

Later, Zhou Jiao learned that these former “Black Five Categories” had a dazzlingly thick family background. Although not many yellow and white objects were returned after rehabilitated, all properties under the name have been returned to their original owners.

These dispositions of real estate are just people who are unwilling to ask for it.

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When Zhou Jiao learned afterwards, no sympathy for the original homeowner was left.

Everything has a cause and effect. After returning to the city for more than half a year, he raised his tail. It can be seen that the toss of the past ten years has not consumed the superiority in the bones, nor has he learned how to hide.

Fortunately, the main building still exists, so there is no need to demolish and rebuild it.

Clean up all the messy buildings in the yard, and then go elsewhere to collect some old bricks, old tiles, and old furniture for later repairs and maintenance.

It just so happens that in autumn, some old hutongs have to be demolished to rebuild new houses. Those old bricks and old tiles are not expensive. They were all thrown away before.

A few people know many acquaintances, and they found someone who was in charge of this matter. After spending a little money, they successfully bought carts of old bricks and tiles and dismantled wooden windows and doors. In the end, they also bought some old people who don’t want them. I bought a lot of furniture, and it was full of the yard and west wing.

So before this period of time, Zhou Jiao and the other four wives were busy again.

They don't know how to do it themselves, but babies are everywhere.

While a few men were looking for a lot of skilled hands to repair the yard, in the name of supervision, it was inevitable to stroll around together, scouring out some old ones.

Zhou Jiao understands what Zhang Guoqing is up to lately, either to divert her attention or not to consider some of the issues that make her anxious.

She took care of these tasks single-handedly, and walked around with everyone when she went to get off work. In addition, there was a pregnant niece and daughter-in-law, so she had to make a trip once a week. It was simply too busy.

But no matter how busy you are, there will always be an end.

In the twelfth lunar month of heavy snowfall, the yard of the five families finally recovered a little as the New Year was approaching.

Of course, in such a cold day, it is impossible to have much work, and it is limited to ordinary repairs.

Without waiting for her to discuss with the other four to make a decision on whether to warm the house first, in less than a week, all five yards were rented out, and it was still calculated in US dollars.

According to Zhang Guoqing, it was an aunt of the head of Ding who was a small leader in the Housing Management Bureau who handled it personally and leased it to a few foreigners who came to work in the capital and especially liked the courtyard house.

For the sake of Sino-foreign friendship, Miss Ding, who was eager to find a house for the other party, gave an idea to them. The reason is a bit ridiculous. If this happened a few years ago, Xiaogu Ding's neck would be properly branded.

However, in some respects, the profits were also made by the five owners who owned the yard, and the amount was not small. Just like the yard registered under the name of Ping An, he can collect 300 US dollars in rent every month, and Geng Dazhi, who has the smallest area of ​​the second yard, receives at least 160 US dollars a month.

It is said that these rents are still based on the living environment. The rent is basically from one cent to four cents per square meter. It is as good as a large courtyard house. No matter how high the rent is, foreign banks are vying to rent.

Calculated in this way, her family can collect a rent of three thousand six hundred dollars a year. According to the exchange rate, it is more than five thousand seven hundred dollars. It only takes five or six years to pay back the principal. A yard is worthless. There is no business like this. More benefits can be obtained.

I can only say that foreigners' money is really good!

Had it not been for her father to be Zhou Xiaozheng and Zhang Guoqing's wife, Zhou Jiao would have almost given her second-entry courtyard house to Xiaogu Ding as a favor for rent.

After all, this money is not just on the bright side, and it is not for nothing.

But she also knew it was too late. Not to mention putting this set of courtyard houses under the name of Ping An, even the jewelry in the collection has to be worn by yourself!

Now she can only comfort herself to wait and wait, and wait for the opportunity, no matter what, she has to wait until she changes.

Unlike her, Zhou Xiaozheng has been distressed by his family's "money string" recently.

Asking him to see, the child is just rushing.

The problem that can be solved with money is not a problem, why bother to supervise that little work, those little daughter-in-laws can be compared with his little padded jacket?

For thirty or nine days, I was tired enough to go to work, not to mention running around with those little daughters-in-law, or visiting some nephews and daughter-in-laws at intervals.

When the busy son-in-law blamed his daughter, he was happy to watch the excitement. So you can! I feel distressed and can't say something hard, and someone finally speaks for myself.

"Okay, okay, it's over~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I don't have to go out except for work in the future."

Seeing the family's caring gaze, Zhou Jiao could only ask for mercy. Who made her vulnerable? I didn't see even her Lao Tzu's eyes were disapproving.

Throwing away these chores, seeing the children coming to winter vacation soon, there are some things that Zhou Jiao can't hide from him, not to mention Zhou Xiaozheng doesn't think his daughter will be unaware.

When his wife left, Zhou Xiaozheng looked at his daughter seriously, "How much do you know about the frontier friction?"

Zhou Jiao hesitated, "I know everything that I should know."

Hearing this, Zhou Xiaozheng glanced at his son-in-law, and saw Zhang Guoqing looking at his worried expression, knowing that he hadn't revealed anything yet, and shook his head slightly.

"Now we have all tolerated the border issue to the limit. Last year, there were hundreds of large and small conflicts over there, and war is inevitable."

Zhou Jiao shuddered subconsciously, squeezed her fists, took a deep breath, and looked at the two of them. Those who should come will come. There is room for rebirth in the fifties