Chapter 68 Kicked out
"Aunt, my aunt left me a fixed-term trust, and I can only receive 10,000 yuan a month." Song You'an said and stuffed the bank card back into Liu Xiujuan: "I spent my own money. Earn it.”
"Ah?" Liu Xiujuan was stunned: "Have you found a job?"
"No, even if you find a job, you can't earn so much all at once."
As Liu Xiujuan spoke, she told herself that she was scared. She subconsciously glanced at the kitchen door, then lowered her voice and said, "You'an, what have you done? Don't scare aunt."
Song You'an couldn't help laughing when she saw Liu Xiujuan's expression: "Auntie, please stop guessing. I make clean money from doing serious business. I even went to the town factory to negotiate a business today. That one from Beijing Hope multifunctional production plant.”
"Zhang Beiwang?" Liu Xiujuan blurted out.
Song Youan nodded, her eyes brightening: "Yes, do you know your aunt?"
"Everyone in the town knows this person, and your uncle knows him." Liu Xiujuan nodded slightly as she spoke: "So are you doing business now?"
"Yes, I want to do some export business. It's hard to find a job after graduation. I'm also planning to set up a studio."
"Tsk, don't we need more money?" Liu Xiujuan seemed to have a knot in her mind. She pushed the bank card back to Song You'an and took out her mobile phone: "Auntie also has some spare money, so I will transfer it to you first."
Before he finished speaking, news of a transfer of 80,000 yuan had already arrived.
Song You felt helpless, she felt like she couldn't explain it well.
"Auntie, I'm not short of money. If I were short of money, could I buy you such an expensive gift?" Song You'an couldn't laugh or cry. She returned the WeChat transfer and stuffed her bank card back into Liu Xiujuan's hand.
This bank card was like a dish that took two people to cook.
"I've made money in business, really."
Her face was serious and there was no room for doubt.
Liu Xiujuan stared at her for a long time, and finally nodded: "Okay, then if you are short of money, remember to tell your family."
"Okay, okay." Song You'an felt helpless and funny.
But the most touching thing is.
No matter when, there are people who are still thinking about her and thinking about her.
Just then the phone rang.
When Song Youan saw that it was her father's call, she swiped right to answer it.
"Hey dad, what's wrong?"
"You'an, come and pick me up quickly, I...I'm moving out."
"What!" Song You'an was shocked and asked hurriedly: "Why is it so sudden and you didn't say hello to me in advance?"
"They didn't even say hello to me. Today the new owner came directly to my door and said that the handover procedures have been completed and the house belongs to someone else. I have to move out immediately."
Song Qi's tone was a little helpless, but Song You'an could only feel heartbroken after hearing this.
What is the name of what the second uncle is doing? She happily gave the house to him and let him sell it, but instead of telling his father in advance that there was a buyer, he just had someone come and kick his father out of the house?
"Dad, I'm a little far away from you now. You can wait for me at Aunt Six's store at the entrance of the community. I'll be there in about two hours."
"Are you busy?" Song Qi asked: "It's okay to be late, dad can wait for you."
"Is it a hot day for you to stand outside and wait?" Song You'an said anxiously and angrily: "You go to Aunt Six's store and wait for me to hear you? Don't stand outside and get heat stroke again."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Xiujuan quickly asked: "What's wrong, You'an? What happened to your dad?"
Song You'an shook her head: "It's okay, aunt, but I have to go back. I'll come back and stay after a while." At this time, both grandparents were taking a nap. Song You'an didn't wake them up. She just told her aunt and let her go immediately. Yan Fei drove back to Jinghai.
It was obvious that Song You'an was a little impatient, and Yan Fei also drove the car as fast as possible while ensuring safety.
It took more than an hour to arrive at the community.
Downstairs of the unit, Song Qi stood in the shade. There was a pile of things piled on the empty parking space next to them, all belonging to their home.
"Dad!"
Song You'an stepped forward quickly. Song Qi was in a daze when he heard the voice and came to his senses: "You'an, you're here."
"Didn't I ask you to wait at Aunt Six's house? Why didn't you listen?" Song You'an was a little angry.
Song Qi's face turned red, obviously he was very hot.
He pointed at the pile of things: "I have to look at these things. How to deal with them if they are lost."
Song You'an took a closer look and saw that the two large suitcases were filled to the brim, as well as the pots and pans stored in plastic boxes, and the hanging paintings and vases in the living room. In short, they were all belonging to their family.
"Did you do it by yourself?" Song You'an asked, frowning.
Song Qi nodded slightly: "There are also furniture and other things. I have discussed with them to find a car to take them tomorrow."
"Then...then why don't we move together tomorrow? You have to go through a lot of trouble." Song You'an was speechless.
Song Qi was stunned when he heard this, and then slapped his head: "Yes, look at my brain. When they suddenly came to chase people, I was a little panicked and didn't react."
Song Youan pinched her waist and looked at the pile of things and sighed slightly. Now she couldn't bear to blame her father any more. The most important thing was to take her father to her new home quickly.
She originally planned to take the time to buy the daily necessities for her new home before moving in, but she didn't expect that they would be put on the shelves today.
"It's okay dad, it's a small problem." Song You'an calmed Song Qi's emotions and took out her mobile phone: "I'll just call a huolala. You can fit these things into a van."
The new houses are all renovated. In fact, these are the only things you can bring with you. Those furniture are all redundant, so don’t forget them.
They called a small truck with their mobile phone and gave the driver their address. Song Youan and Song Qi got into the Mercedes-Benz.
As soon as she got in the car, Song Youan said: "Dad, this car also belongs to my friend. I will use it after she goes abroad. I will drive it for you starting tomorrow."
"Ah?" Song Qi was startled and looked at Yan Fei subconsciously: "Xiao Yan, isn't this car yours?"
Yan Fei smiled bitterly: "Uncle, do you think I am someone who can afford a Mercedes-Benz?"
Hearing this, Song Qi repeatedly refused: "No, no, no, dad won't drive it. It's not appropriate for dad to drive a Mercedes-Benz to work. It's more convenient to ride an electric bike."
"This model consumes a lot of fuel. You have to add good oil, which is very expensive."
Yan Fei said: "Uncle, this is the new model of Mercedes-Benz this year. It uses the latest top-level engines and processors. This top-level configuration requires the car to be warmed up from time to time. It cannot be parked all the time, otherwise the car will It’s useless.”
Letting the car warm up means running for a while. This method is mostly used on sports cars. The main purpose is to stimulate the performance of the engine and processor and keep them in a familiar operating environment.
This is what Song Qi does, so he naturally understands.
But he still shook his head: "I won't drive, you can drive."
"She also has other cars, which are all left in Jinghai. How can I drive them here?" Song You'an looked back at her father and said, "Dad, they rented their houses to us cheaply. Help them warm up their cars." It’s such a small favor, why don’t we not help?”
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