Zhao Sandong in the room rubbed his head hard, his mind was still spinning, and he couldn't sit up just now if he hadn't been holding on.

call!

Even if the house sale was not messed up, why couldn't he help but persuade him to drink too much? The high hammer in the canteen is really nothing. Why should he be dragged into drinking? It's really...

Zhao Sandong had a habit of putting the responsibility on others and forgetting about his failure to make appointments. He slowly stood up on the bed, groped his way to the table, picked up the stems of tea that he had brewed at an unknown time and gulped it down.

After a few mouthfuls, my thirst was quenched.

While he was drinking, there were two knocks on the door of the courtyard.

Bang bang...

"Is Dongzi at home?"

When Zhao Sandong heard this voice, his confused head clearly became clearer, but the things in front of him were still double images, so he could only shout: "The door is unlocked, come in."

Outside the door was a woman in her mid-thirties, carrying a basket. She was dressed a bit shabbily, but her thick winter coat couldn't hide her curvy figure, especially when she walked with a sway.

The beauty that was originally only three points has also increased to five points.

The woman walked straight to Zhao Sandong's room, and the sour smell that came her way only made her frown slightly. Then the smile returned to her face, and she raised the basket in her hand and gestured toward the room.

"Dongzi, I specially fried shredded pork today. I brought some here for you to try."

She raised her feet and walked a few steps in before she smelled a hint of rancid wine among the millions of indescribable odors. She also saw that Zhao Sandong's face was a little pale and he was holding on to the table without moving his feet for a long time, so she realized that he had drunk too much again.

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The woman rolled her eyes and inquired: "Dongzi drank again? The house buyer didn't come?"

Although Zhao Sandong felt that the whole world was still shaking, his eyes suddenly became brighter and he stared at her.

"Sister Jinzhi, you are here!"

Jin Zhi seemed to be unable to bear Zhao Sandong's hot eyes and gave him an angry look.

In Zhao Sandong's world, this ordinary-looking woman seemed to be exuding the ultimate temptation at this moment, which he couldn't stand.

Jin Zhi was originally the only daughter of a blind old lady in a hutong. She had been married before. Her husband was originally a worker in a state-owned factory. Later, he died in a work-related accident. The family had no mainstay, leaving only a sick mother-in-law and a lazy brother-in-law.

, the family that was relatively good at first gradually collapsed. Jin Zhi could not stay alone in her husband's house, which was extremely poor, so she returned to her parents' house.

Jin Zhi and her former husband also gave birth to a daughter. When she left, she originally wanted to keep the child. Unfortunately, her brother-in-law's family was unwilling to raise her and threatened her that if she didn't take her daughter away, they would leave the child outside to fend for herself.

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Jin Zhi was just too greedy and couldn't stand being poor. He didn't really lose his conscience. Under the dual attack of persecution from her husband's family and her daughter's tears, she still took her daughter back to her parents' home.

This girl has to be raised after she is brought back, and I am useless. Jinzhi can only work part-time to survive. In her mind, she cannot be a widow for the rest of her life, so she works while looking for a way out.

She is already this age and has a baby. She has no education and no fixed job. It is almost impossible to find someone to marry. The only people she can contact are old widowers, people who are too poor and crazy to have a wife, or who are disabled.

Yes, she doesn't like anyone. If she wants to get married, she might as well stay at her parents' house.

A few years passed like this, as a single woman taking care of an old man and a young child, almost overwhelmed by life, until she met Zhao Sandong by chance.

After her deliberate contact, she finally learned something about Zhao Sandong.

Although Zhao Sandong is not a big figure, his uncle's house is in his hands, and he still has some money. If he can stay with him, he can live in such a spacious yard. If his uncle never comes back, then this house...

Jin Zhi was a little moved.

So from then on, she would bring food and drink to Zhao Sandong from time to time, and when she was free, she would mend and wash him, and her flirting with him was actually a little interesting.

One of these two people has been greedy for meat for decades, and the other has been eating meat before and now has no choice but to change to a vegetarian diet. How can a man and a woman not get involved in a raging fire?

Although Zhao Sandong is a pure slob, Jin Zhi is not like him. Whether he is dirty or lazy is not her first priority.

A few days ago, she heard from Zhao Sandong that a foreigner seemed to have taken a fancy to his uncle's house. This 200-square-meter yard could be sold for a sky-high price that she could not even imagine, hundreds of thousands. She didn't know how much money she made.

How many years does it take to earn that much money? Maybe several lifetimes are not enough!

She couldn't help but think about it. She thought that since Zhao Sandong's uncle was not in the country, he could think of some ideas in the sale price. A few deductions would be enough for them to chew on for a long time.

In fact, she briefly thought about taking the money and leaving, but in the end she didn't have the courage. Not to mention that she and Zhao Sandong were not married yet, even if they were married, she would not dare to do such a thing and risk going to jail.

In the past few days, Jin Zhi had been teasing Zhao Sandong about whether he could think of something to do with the house payment. Zhao Sandong had always been a little cautious, but now that he was being teased, he was even more confused.

How can you make money from it?

Before he had time to think of a countermeasure, Xiao Shen from the Housing Authority told him that the buyer wanted to come see the house and have an interview with him. He could only agree like this. Unexpectedly, he drank too much and missed the meeting with the buyer at noon today.

Not even seen.

Jin Zhi opened the curtain on the basket and took out a small plate of shredded green pepper and pork and two two-faced steamed buns.

Zhao Sandong stared at the woman in front of him and couldn't bear to move his eyes away, and told him everything about today in a daze.

Jin Zhi also didn't expect that the two parties didn't even meet each other, and he couldn't help but feel contempt in his heart. He didn't pay attention to such an important matter. You, Zhao Sandong, have no other skills, but you are very good at making mistakes.

Jin Zhi was more thoughtful than Zhao Sandong. She did think of a way, but she was hesitant to say it.

Unexpectedly, someone would give him a pillow if he fell asleep. Zhao Sandong now completely regards Jin Zhi as his own. If he doesn't understand something himself, he should just ask Jin Zhi, otherwise he will come over early tomorrow morning and he doesn't have a charter yet.

Of course it would be better for Zhao Sandong to take the initiative to ask than for her to rush in and tell her. Jin Zhi thought about it and finally came up with the solution that she had been thinking about for a long time.

In fact, Jin Zhi’s method is very simple. It’s nothing more than eating the last house. For example, if the buyer quotes 350,000 yuan, he will quote 300,000 yuan to his uncle. His uncle is not in the country, so the value of the house is not all determined by Zhao Sandong.

What's the deal? If his uncle agrees, he will raise the price slightly to the buyer, saying that he has spent a lot of effort to bring the price to 320,000, but the buyer must pay 10,000.
Chapter completed!