After Black Lotus became a reborn person, he went completely crazy

The remaining space in the car was filled with rice and a pig.

She chose a particularly fat piece of pork, with the fat as thick as a finger, weighing more than 200 pounds. She packed the pork fat separately, thinking that she could make a lot of lard from it.

Xia Ran came back very quickly. When she came, the door was open and she was waiting expectantly.

Obviously, they were very happy about Xia Ran's quick arrival. Everyone was smiling, and the whole atmosphere changed, even the air became fresher.

"Come on, keep moving."

The meat is put in last, and it is the first thing you see when you open the car door.

"Hiss, it's actually meat. The meat is really fat." The middle-aged man named Xiao Liu peeled off the transparent film covering the meat.

“This meat is really good.”

"Yes."

Without waiting for Xia Ran to say anything, Comrade Xiao Liu had already carried half a piece of meat on his shoulder with a smile on his face, and was trotting all the way to the back kitchen, fearing that Xia Ran would call for a stop.

Xiao Ma was not to be outdone. He bared his teeth and carried away the other half.

Xia Ran took out a large bag of lard and gave it to an old man next to him, "This is lard, you can take some to the kitchen."

"Oh, oh. OK, OK, OK."

Then Xia Ran quickly unloaded the rice to one side, and the others were responsible for taking it to the warehouse.

Then came the sheets, underwear, socks, towels, etc. "I brought 35 sets of each, you can divide them according to the number of people."

Xia Ran took the things and gave them to the people behind him. After all, they were made of cloth and would not easily touch the ground.

"These are the last quilts, 35 beds."

Xia Ran was responsible for taking it, and the others were responsible for receiving it.

It was done quickly, and Xia Ran didn't stay for long. He got into the car and prepared to leave.

The old dean, who was busy packing things, came over and gestured in the air with his hand holding a pen: "Comrade Xia, why don't you stay and sign?" Register? Or take a photo or something?

This process is wrong.

"No need for that. This is New Year's gift for you. Just eat it and use it."

"Can……"

"Bye!" Xia Ran stretched his hand out of the car window, waved, and left. It was enough to deliver the things, and there was no need to go through the formalities.

Xia Ran holds the view that it is okay to donate things, but she must never establish a deep connection with these people, so as to avoid causing some people to have unnecessary expectations and hopes, which would be bad.

She doesn't want to be kidnapped. She likes to follow her own heart. She donates when she wants to and doesn't donate when she doesn't want to.

You just can't make promises, lest after you become too familiar with each other and time passes, if you forget something one day, people might think you are a bad person.

You may even think how could you do this, and feel like you owe them something, which is not good.

Moreover, she only provides assistance to the public, not to individuals, and does not provide one-to-one or one-to-many assistance.

In later generations, there were many recipients of funding who asked for "justice" from their sponsors in a debt-collecting tone.

Xia Ran would not tolerate this bad habit of others. Even if her money and supplies were to be donated, she had to have the final say, instead of being forced to donate under moral kidnapping. If that were the case, she would rather destroy them.

She is so unique!

Of course, she had her own reasons for donating this. Otherwise, she felt that her hometown might need her generosity more.

These supplies of hers are at best icing on the cake for these places in Shanghai.

But it would be different if you donate it to your hometown. It would be like providing timely assistance and maybe it could change the fate of some people.

To be precise, poor mountain villages like my hometown need caring people like her more.

As the saying goes, her hometown needs her more. I donate this here just for the sake of merit, purely for the space.

There is another nursing home that we will visit tomorrow.

On the way back, I passed by the courtyard house I had just bought, and drove past the street over there on purpose.

She happened to see the female landlord who had shown her the house, seeing a few people out of the yard. It seemed that she had just finished looking at the house.

Xia Ran was thinking, while she still had a lot of money, should she buy this yard?

It is not cost-effective to hoard things now. I already have a house to live in, but when I see a house, I can’t help but want to grab it and put it under my name and own it.

Hey, there is no cure for this problem.

There is another way. In fact, she can take advantage of the bank and get a loan to buy a house.

Even if housing prices have not increased significantly in recent years, the small increase should be able to cover the bank's interest.

With this calculation, buying a house is not a loss at all.

The only loan that can be borrowed for 30 years is a mortgage, but I don’t know whether the mortgage policy is available at this time. She seems to have never heard of this policy.

I will go to a bank tomorrow to ask if I can get a loan. If I can, how much money can I get with these property deeds?

Now that I'm here, why don't I go in and have a chat with the landlady? Get some information.

Xia Ran sat outside and waited for a while before knocking on the door.

Wu Lina saw that it was Xia Ran, and she obviously still remembered him. She thought Xia Ran had made up her mind and came to negotiate the price, so she opened the door and welcomed him in, asking, "Have you thought it through?"

"Not really. I was just passing by and came in to take a look."

Wu Lina was just thinking about how to negotiate the price with the other party to ensure that she would not suffer a loss, but then she heard this. It would be a lie to say that she was not disappointed.

There are many people looking at houses these days, but few people bargaining, and even fewer people negotiating prices. Many people either come to join in the fun and gain some knowledge, or come to see if they can find a bargain.

"I thought you had thought it through?"

"I just bought it. I came here to tell you. You don't have to wait for me." Xia Ran paused, then continued to talk to herself: "I chose that one purely because the price was low enough. I thought it was suitable at the time, so I booked it on the spot. It can be considered a rare opportunity."

"Already bought it? You're really fast. Did you buy it from this street? Whose store is it? Do I know them?"

"From the street next door, Old Tong's."

"It's theirs. The house is pretty good, just okay, just a little bit worse than ours. How much did they sell it for?"

"Yeah, it's really good. It's much, much lower than what you want. Your house is great. Why do you want to sell it? It would be better to keep it, or do you need money urgently?"

"I plan to sell it and buy a shop or a small house. The children are grown up and it's time to separate."

"I see, that's exactly what we should do. How are you these days? Do you have any reliable clients?"

Seeing that the other party had already bought it, Wu Lina told the truth: "There are many people looking at it, but not many people can afford it. It's hard to say until the last moment."

Xia Ran: "But your asking price is indeed not low. I guess it will scare away a lot of people. Have you ever thought about lowering the price before selling it?" If you want to sell it, you have to lower the price.

"If the price is too low, I might as well not sell it. I'm not in a hurry. I can sell it or not. Anything is fine with me," Wu Lina understood Xia Ran's implication and said clearly that if you want to take advantage of this opportunity to get a bargain, don't even think about it.