The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Because Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei do not have jobs as urban workers, there is no way to divide the units.

Zhao Xiulan checked the information in the space and found that a house of forty or fifty square meters in this era would cost three or four hundred yuan.

Compared with the housing prices of the 21st century, the housing prices of this era have been considered very conscientious.

Normal urban workers can buy a house with their savings for a few years. It's like the 21st century, when they have exhausted the wallets of several generations of the family and can only reluctantly make a down payment.

Therefore, although the material conditions are relatively poor in this era, the people's sense of happiness is very strong.

The material conditions in the 21st century are much better, but the sense of well-being has also dropped a lot, which may be related to people's stress.

Zhao Xiulan sighed, in fact, sometimes she also envies people of this era.

If you want Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei to live in a good house, it may be troublesome to buy a room, but it is not difficult to rent a room.

Zhao Xiulan checked the information and found that renting a house was not expensive in these days, only 1 or 2 yuan a month, and only 20 yuan a year.

If not, rent a room for Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei.

At that time, if Sun Xiaofei can really go to school, it will be less difficult to live in a better place, and the learning environment will be better.

However, Zhao Xiulan has not discussed this matter with grandpa Sun Xiaofei for the time being, and will talk about it after a while, and wait for Sun Xiaofei to go to school first.

After delivering things to Grandpa Sun and Sun Xiaofei, Zhao Xiulan took a bus from the city back to the county.

It was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the county seat!

Thinking of the discussion with the post office window staff yesterday, Zhao Xiulan looked for it according to the address.

After Zhao Xiulan knocked on the door, a woman came out.

Zhao Xiulan directly explained the purpose of her visit. The woman had been waiting at home for a day. Seeing Zhao Xiulan coming, her face showed great joy, and she hurriedly said to Zhao Xiulan, "My man told me yesterday that I should wait at home today, and someone will come to sell food. to my home.

I waited at home for a long time and no one came. I thought my man was bluffing me, but I didn't expect you to actually come! "

Zhao Xiulan smiled, "I'm sorry, something has been delayed!"

"It's okay, it's okay, as long as you can come!" The woman didn't mean to blame at all.

Who is okay?

As long as Zhao Xiulan can sell her food, she is already happy enough, how can she ask for so much.

According to the agreement, Zhao Xiulan took out ten catties of rice and five catties of white noodles. Seeing that the woman's attitude was good, she added five catties of dried noodles.

The woman was stunned for a while, and asked, "Sister, didn't you say that you only have five kilograms of rice and five kilograms of white noodles? These five kilograms of dried noodles are also sold to me?"

Zhao Xiulan nodded, "Well, I poured out some more supplies, you can see if you want it, if you don't, I'll take it back!"

How could a woman not want such a good thing? It's not easy to buy some noodles in the market, so she hurriedly responded, "If you want it, girl, you can sell it to me, the price is negotiable!"

Zhao Xiulan responded and quoted a price to the woman.

Everything was given at the price given to Guo Aidang before, so it was not expensive compared to the black market.

The woman also knew that she was taking advantage, so she hurriedly thanked Zhao Xiulan again.

"Sister, thank you! If you have any more food, you can send it to me. You know the address of my house! You won't be treated badly for the price!"