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He Fang's arrival allowed Li He to live a life where he could have his clothes stretched out at his fingertips and food at his fingertips.
In the spacious hall, there was a rosewood table, a mahogany chair, and a yellow rosewood cabinet by the side. Some were carved with flowers. Those who didn't know better would think that this was the style of a rich family.
The kang in the house was warm, and the stove was burning brightly. If one didn't touch it, there wouldn't be any warmth.
However, when one went out, one would immediately freeze into a ball. Li He exerted his laziness to the extreme. He tried not to go out if he could. He sat around the stove, crossed his legs, and read the newspaper while sipping tea.
However, there were also many people who didn't mind the cold even in winter.
It was the New Year, and it was rare for parents to be generous. The children all had pocket money in their hands, and they chattered non-stop on the road. They brought their "Two Kicks" and "Di Di Jin 'er", and set them off everywhere.
First, they competed to see who had more, and who bought what. Then, they put them together, and arranged the order in which they would set them off.
Li He could see the tall "mud mound" even when he was squatting in the yard. This kind of firework was made of mud in the shape of a cornbread. The belly was filled with powder, and then it was blocked. After it was lit, it looked like a beautiful tree. That was the real fireworks.
Women didn't forget to gossip about each other during the New Year, and men gathered around the corner to make up dirty jokes. Most of the romantic secrets, and so on, originated from here.
When they were done chatting and their tongues were tired, it was time. They shook off the snow on their clothes and hat, and the snow gradually dispersed.
On New Year's Eve, He Fang shoveled the snow in the yard in the morning. She said to Li He, who was reading the newspaper, "Give me a hand. Start the fire and cook the meat. I'll knead the dough, and we'll make dumplings tonight."
Li He lit the fire in front of the stove, and his beard was unreasonably loose. His two hands alternately reached out to the mouth of the stove to warm the fire, but it still couldn't withstand the cold outside.
The kitchen door had long been broken, and the wind blew in, making people feel very cold.
He Fang couldn't stand Li He's laziness. She said angrily, "You're only useful because you got into university. If you really went back home to farm, you wouldn't even be able to drink the northwest wind. In the past, people like you would be stripped naked in the winter, and hung with a big black bag that weighed ten kilograms."
Li He smiled, "My ancestors were farmers for three generations. they didn't steal or rob, so why would they criticize me?"
He Fang smiled proudly and said, "I told you that you are too naive. If you don't believe me, when you meet an unscrupulous team leader, you will be sent to a place to reminisce about the bitterness and sweetness. You will be tied up and understand that it is not easy to live a happy life in the new society." Suddenly hearing the word "loafer", Li He subconsciously felt that it was a taboo. He was afraid to associate it with Li Zhaokun. His father had become a stain in his life.
The speaker did not mean it, but the listener took it to heart. Suddenly hearing the word "loafer", Li Hexian felt that it was a taboo. He was afraid to associate it with Li Zhaokun. His father had already become a stain in his life.
How could he be a loafer? How could he be the same as Li Zhaokun? Li He went into deep thought while stuffing the firewood into the stove.
Li He's gloomy face made He Fang panic. He asked carefully, "You're not angry, are you? I was joking."
"Am I such a stingy person? Didn't I tell you about my family? My father is a loafer in the surrounding area. "Li He took down the teapot on the table, took a sip, and sighed," The old saying is right. Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the son of a mouse can dig holes. You said I was his son, but how could I escape from his shadow? I thought I was different from him. "
He Fang blabbered on and on, which made He Fang feel a little embarrassed. "I said a few words of nonsense, and you went on and on." You have a sense of responsibility, but your father doesn't. Based on this, you two are different. Me, I just dislike you for being too lazy. I don't mean anything else. Don't think too much. "
"Am I such a stingy person? It's okay. Do what you need to do. "
In the afternoon, the snow stopped. Su Ming came over. Li He asked, "What are you doing now? I don't see you?" “
Su Ming smiled and said, "I'm helping my aunt move. Their house in Cui Gezhuang was returned."
Li He was shocked when he heard that. He had almost forgotten about such a big thing. There was nothing more cost-effective than the appreciation of buying a house. If he didn't seize the opportunity to buy a few houses now, he would be blind. "The houses have been returned. Have the property rights been filled?"
Su Ming had been accompanying his uncle for the past few days, so he was very clear about what was going on. "The housing management office has approved the building area and re-registered the private property. If you don't want the house, the state will pay for it. A house is about 270 yuan. The most expensive house in Xijiaomin Alley is only 400 yuan per house. Most people are not willing to sell it. They would rather rent it for a little money."
After liberation, rent was regarded as income without effort. It was abolished, just like the fixed interest given by the capitalists during the period of public-private partnership. Moreover, the property deeds of the old society were kept in their homes. They were called the "Changing Heaven Debt" and were targets of attack. Hence, many homeowners handed over their property deeds to the state to protect themselves.
Private homeowners handed their houses over to the government. The relevant government departments replaced the former real estate agents and distributed the houses to the government at a lower price to the cadres and employees of the government.
At that time, whoever dared to question the legitimacy of this policy was questioning the socialist road.
Under such an atmosphere, this policy met almost no resistance and was able to be promoted in major cities.
Li He had collected a lot of property deeds in private, most of which were lost in the past.
Li He heard Su Ming's words and felt his heart beating fast. "After the New Year, you can put aside everything else. Focus on finding a house for me. I want to buy a house."
Su Ming was not surprised that Li He wanted to buy a house. After all, he was going to live in the city in the future and might even work in the capital. It was not a good idea to rent a house all the time. "Brother, finding a house is a small matter. I'll ask my mother to help you ask around. You don't need me."
Li He waved his hand. "One house is not enough. I'll buy as many as you have."
Su Ming wasn't the only one who jumped in fright. He Fang was also taken aback. "Aren't you thinking too highly of yourself? Can't the water come out? Why are you buying so many houses? "
Li He smiled and said, "I have a plan in mind."
He then said to Su Ming, "Only buy houses with clear property rights, which means private property certificates. Let's start with Shi Jia Hutong and Fu Xue Hutong. The bigger the better. As long as people are willing to sell it, we don't have to be afraid of the sky-high prices.
Many people's houses were allocated to the public. The difference between their private houses and the public houses was only a few yuan. Many people did not care about whether the house was private or public.
Therefore, even if the house was returned to them, they might not necessarily go to get a property certificate.
If Li He bought the house back, he would only get a transfer agreement without a property certificate. The disputes in the future could be predicted.
When the price of the house was more than a hundred thousand yuan per square meter, people might come to their senses and fight with you. They might even want to kill you.
Of course, if he did not take advantage of it, it would benefit others. Li He did not have any psychological burden at all.
Seeing that Su Ming and He Fang were still staring at him, he smiled and said, "You two should listen to me. When have I ever done a losing business? It's not safe to leave the money at home with no interest. It's not as good as buying a house. It's just that you can earn back the money just by collecting rent. Don't you see that the prices are rising and the rent is also rising? "
He Fang thought for a while and said, "You don't say, the prices are really rising. I was wondering if it's because of the Spring Festival. The price of pork ribs is already 60 cents."
Su Ming had always listened to Li He and was too lazy to think. Since Li He said so, he had to listen to the arrangement. "I'll ask someone to search for it after the Spring Festival."
After the discussion, He Fang began to cut the window decorations. Her skill was really good. The windows, which had been dyed white by the fog, were pasted with red window decorations, and the atmosphere of the Spring Festival was suddenly full.
In the evening, after Li He finished setting off the firecrackers, He Fang served dumplings, a big bowl of pork vermicelli, and a bowl of fish with pickled cabbage. For the two of them, it was very sumptuous.
Li He opened the bottle of white wine and said to He Fang, "What?" “
He Fang directly handed her glass to him. "Who's afraid of you?"
The firecrackers began to go off one after another, one after the other, and it did not stop.
The two of them drank one glass after another, which seemed a little lonely.
After finishing a bottle of white wine, He Fang opened another bottle and said, "Let's play a finger-guessing game, louder."
Li He didn't think much and reached out his hands to face He Fang's.
"5, 15, 20 … 15. Oh my! How could we lose just like that! "He Fang sat down on the stool, picked up the wine, and drank without saying a word.
"Come on, let's play again." This time, He Fang secretly prepared for a while and suddenly reached out his hands. "… 5, 15, 5, 20 … 15 …"
Uh, He Fang lost again. This time, he didn't sigh like the first time. Instead, he picked up a bottle of wine and directly poured it into his mouth, asking Li He to continue.
…
Just like this, He Fang lost for the sixth time. "I don't want to play anymore. It's boring. I've finished this bottle of wine."
Li He laughed so hard that his mustache almost fell off. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Abusing people was also a refreshing thing.
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