Yang Zimei turned to look at her mother and found that she was also looking at her expectantly, waiting for her answer.
It seems that my mother really wanted to open that bakery. I remember that every time she passed by a bakery, she would stop and look at the baker inside with envy.
Although he has money now and doesn't care whether his mother works, it is her dream and sustenance, and he absolutely cannot stop it.
"Okay, if the funds are not enough, I still have some money." Yang Zimei nodded.
"Niuniu, do you agree?" Huang Xiuli looked at her with joy on her face, with uncontrollable excitement in her tone.[
"As long as it's what you like, I agree, just don't work too hard." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "From now on, our family will have delicious bread every day."
Yang Zixi and others also clapped their hands happily.
"That... Niuniu..." Grandpa Yang Bai on the side said with some difficulty, "Grandpa..."
Everyone looked at him, waiting for him to continue, but he didn't say anything for a long time. He just picked up the dry tobacco pole and started smoking.
"Grandpa, what do you want to say? Just say it." Yang Zimei asked proactively.
"Your grandpa, the day before yesterday, he saw the senior citizens' club in the city and wanted to enter, but they refused to let him in, saying that it was a membership-based club and he had to pay a membership fee of 2,000 yuan a month." Grandma said from the side, "Two thousand yuan."
One thousand yuan, that's a lot of money. Yang Qing's salary is just over one thousand yuan a month. Old man, you might as well go for a walk in the park when you have time. There are many people there playing chess, playing cards, singing and so on.
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Yang Zimei knew that the senior citizen club was usually a place where retired cadres or elderly people from wealthy families could relax and have fun. The supporting facilities were said to be very good, allowing the elderly to have fun.
However, this happiness must be based on money.
Yang Bai's face turned slightly red and he murmured, "Isn't Niuniu quite profitable? I just want to go in for a month and see how awesome it is. I met Yang Hong a few days ago. He was there.
Showing off his power in front of me, he said that a poor person like me wouldn't let him go in, even take a look at it. I was really unconvinced. Didn't he rely on his son to be the municipal party committee secretary? I can also rely on my granddaughter Niuniu.
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"Hey, old man, don't forget that you used to be in the village, but you scolded your daughter every day for being a useless loser. Now you want to rely on your granddaughter to show off your power?" Grandma mocked.
Yang Bai's face turned red, he lowered his head and smoked a cigarette in a low voice.
"Grandpa, grandma, don't worry. After school in the afternoon, I will go and apply for membership cards for that club for you. If others can get in, we can get in too!" Yang Zimei said cheerfully.
"Niuniu, this costs a lot of money. Two people only need 4,000 yuan a month. It's just a waste of money. You'd better help your grandpa handle it for a month to make him happy. Grandma, I don't need it. Grandma likes to stay at home.
I'll be waiting to wash and cook for you." Grandma said hurriedly.
Yang Zimei stood up, came behind grandma, put his arm around her shoulders and said, "Grandma, didn't you often say that you wanted to see how the old ladies in other cities live? Anyway, grandpa is leaving, so you just
Just go along and keep an eye on grandpa and don't let him hook up with other old ladies."
