The Record of Reemployment of the Laid-off Emperor

Chapter 41 [2015] Taoliu Town

The most proud person in Taoliu Town today is Sanjie Yao, who runs the cafeteria in the central hospital. She played mahjong in the morning, and one person won three, and won a full 3000 yuan.In the afternoon, she ran into another bully who rented out her house at the east end of the town, which had been idle for several years, at twice the market price.

The third sister Yao is in good spirits every happy event, so she rides a small electric donkey to find a plumber to overhaul the water and electricity. The young man who rents the house said that she will move in in five days at the latest. In addition to the water and electricity, there are also furniture that need to be added and changed. I will send it off by the way. Lad set of pots and pans.

Hey, where can I find a good landlord like her!

Five days later, Third Sister Yao woke up early to help the young man who was about to move in lead the way.She stood at the intersection and waited for a long time before seeing the figure, she hurried up to meet him, took a bag of plastic bags from the young man's hand, and said enthusiastically: "Xiao Yang, you can count yourself here, let's go, sister here lead the way."

"Hey, my house is really amazing. I can't find a second such good house in Taoliu Town. The yard is big enough for you young people to move around. The location is quiet and there are few people. I know you young people are not I like to be disturbed." Third sister Yao boasted of her dilapidated house without conscience as she walked.

"Here we are." Yao Sanniang untied a bunch of keys from the belt buckle and handed them to the young man who had been silent all this time. "Here are the keys. If you want to change the locks, just let me know."

"Then I'll leave first, don't bother my little brother to clean up, I'll live in the family building in the hospital area, Xiao Yang, after you clean up, come to my place, I'll show you around and recognize people." Third Sister Yao had her hips akimbo, and her darkly tattooed willow eyebrows were raised high, "Our town is different from the city. It has a strong sense of humanity. Usually, people from the village can help if there is anything to do."

The young man took the keys, approached the gate of the yard, inserted one of the keys in, turned the key handle, and the lock tongue popped out smoothly with a click. He took out the key and hung it on his waist, and said to Yao Sanniang: "I am very satisfied with the house. It's just," the young man sighed, showing a hesitant expression.

Third Sister Yao became a little anxious when she saw him like this. Cooked ducks must not fly away!Don't this kid regret that he doesn't want to rent it anymore, where can she find such a ready-made taker!I have to coax him to sign the contract first, and when the time comes, it will be written in black and white, and the monk will not be able to escape the temple if he can escape.

The third sister Yao rolled her eyes, she had a plan in her heart, and she said openly: "Little brother, if you have any concerns, just tell me directly, we are brothers and sisters, and the family does not speak the same language, do you think the rent is too high?" Sister, tell you something heartfelt, the rent is really not expensive..."

"No, Sister Yao," the young man stammered, "I can accept the rent, but I'm not the only one living in this house."

Hearing this, Yao Sanniang immediately became alert, "How many people?"

It's not like she made a fuss over a molehill. It stands to reason that if the house is rented out, how many people the tenants like to live in, and their landlords don't care, but these landlords are most afraid of meeting the second landlord, so they have to ask a few more questions.

"And my grandma."

That's it?Then why is he hesitating?Yao Sanniang looked at the young man suspiciously, "Is the old man sick?"

The young man pointed to his head.

Yao Sanniang understood, "Alzheimer's disease."

To be honest, she doesn't want people with dementia to rent her house. That kind of people can't take care of themselves. If the family doesn't manage well, the whole house will be ruined in the future.She wouldn't have rented it if she hadn't let her know there was someone with Alzheimer's before she fixed the utilities.

But now, the money has already been invested, and she will suffer a blood loss if she doesn't rent it, and the rent is twice as high...

Yao Sanniang came to her senses, how could he be taken advantage of, he is very shrewd!She pinched her nose to admit the loss, and reluctantly said: "Okay...but I'm ugly to say first, in terms of hygiene..."

"Sister Yao, don't worry about this."

"What's your phone number? I'll notify you to sign the contract when it's done." Yao Sanniang checked the time. It was seven o'clock, and she hurried home to cook.

The young man moved all the woven bags to the door, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Sister Yao, my previous phone card is no longer used, I will tell you when I get a new one."

Yao Sanniang stepped on the small electric donkey and said while wearing a helmet, "You can come to the Central Hospital to find me when the time comes." After speaking, she rode the small electric donkey away.

The young man sat on the threshold for a rest, breathed a sigh of relief and continued to move things. The twilight of the morning sun hit his face, and the familiar features were Yang Qing who had left from City A.

After parting ways with Cen Weiyu, he picked up Zhang Yuanying and went all the way south to Taoliu Town, which was only fifty miles away from Longma Town, where he grew up.

He originally wanted to take Zhang Yuanying back to his hometown, but he sold all the land at home to treat Zhang Yuanying's illness, and since he brought a patient, many people were unwilling to rent a house to him, so he moved to Taoliu Town. Find a place to stay.

After cleaning up until noon, Yang Qing finally had time to take a good look at his future home.

This is a self-built house, located at the edge of the town, and the nearest convenience store is one kilometer away, but the advantage is that the environment is quiet and suitable for patients to recuperate.

The first floor of the house was too damp for people to live in. There were four rooms on the second floor. He cleaned up the Chaoyang room and left it to Zhang Yuanying.The house also has a small yard, and he plans to plant some flowers. Zhang Yuanying always liked to take care of some flowers and plants when he was still sober.

He ate a piece of bread indiscriminately, and locked the door, preparing to pick up Zhang Yuanying, who was temporarily under the care of others.

In fact, thanks to the lingering Cen Weiyufei who dragged him to look at the unbearable past, his heart was hit again and again with a big hammer. In addition to pain, there were also benefits. His narrow and stubborn mind turned out to be miraculous. Some of them were knocked open.

Sunlight dispelled the superficial resentment, and he developed a bit of tolerance and courage to accept people.He can tolerate Zhang Yuanying being deprived of his sanity by illness, and he also has the courage to accept that Zhang Yuanying may not recover.In the past, he was a coward who couldn't see the light. He was afraid of light like a tiger, and his thoughts grew moldy in the damp cellar. He blamed Zhang Yuanying for escaping, and hated her in order not to hate himself. In fact, he was just pretending to sleep , the one who is really cowardly and cowardly and has no courage to accept reality has always been him.

He temporarily entrusted Zhang Yuanying to the care of the owner of a noodle shop in the town. After walking for 10 minutes, the noodle shop arrived. Through the glass door, he saw Zhang Yuanying sitting on a bench facing the glass door in a daze.

As soon as she saw him, Zhang Yuanying stood up slowly from the bench, Yang Qing pushed open the door and approached her, took her skinny hand in his and pinned her falling silver-white hair behind her ears .

Zhang Yuanying lowered her head, with the corners of her mouth turned down, complaining like a child: "Qingqing, you don't want me anymore."

Yang Qing said softly, "Grandma, I'm here to pick you up."

Even if swallowed by blankness, Zhang Yuanying would struggle to call out his name. Zhang Yuanying loved him, Qingyangbi, and Yang Qing. He was allowed to think so, right?