Chapter 112 Kill two birds with one stone

So Hua Xiali did not wholesale a lot of furniture. She only took some furniture according to the number of houses she had. After her own house was renovated, she would take out the furniture and decorate the house directly. Whether she lived there or not, she had to have her own house so that she would feel safe.

Hua Xiali took the books and the things she bought for Huo Beixi back to the room upstairs and locked them up. Then she came downstairs to deal with some things. The two puppies at home excitedly wagged their tails at her, and their tails wagged like propellers, which looked particularly cute.

Hua Xiali squatted down and picked them up one in each hand.

The two puppies have been raised at home for a while, and it's time to take them for various vaccinations. Otherwise, what if someone touches her puppies and falsely accuses them of biting people and tries to cheat them out of money?
This kind of thing had happened to her in her previous life.

When she was a nanny for a writer, she heard the writer say that her writer friend's cat ran away from the door, and then the person next door said that he was bitten by her cat and asked her to pay compensation, but because she had no evidence, she had to be cheated.

After everyone left, one third of Hua Xiali's goods were taken away. When everyone was planning to move the goods back home, they saw a group of people walking towards them in a mighty manner. Hua Xiali thought to himself that something was not good, so he quickly asked everyone to go back to the house and grab weapons, shovels, brooms... Everyone held something that could be used for defense in their hands.

When the group of people came forward and saw that Hua Xiali and the others were holding things in their hands, they quickly stopped and did not dare to move forward. The man in the lead even stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "What are you doing?"

"I was just about to ask you what you want? With such a large group of people, do you want to come to our Huazhuang to cause trouble?" Hua Xiali looked at them expressionlessly.

"You misunderstood. We are not here to cause trouble. We really are not here to cause trouble." The leading man said, "I am the village chief of Sun Village. I heard that everyone has made a lot of money following you. Our villagers asked me to bring them here to see if they can make money with you!"

"You should go and talk to the village party secretary about this matter first. I wouldn't dare to agree to this matter privately without his consent." Sunzhuang is also under the jurisdiction of Qinglong Village and is under the jurisdiction of Huo Beixi.

Since everyone came to her to get the goods, she would make money faster. However, she couldn't lead people from other villages to make money so easily. Otherwise, what if everyone just bought the goods and didn't make any money, and then blamed her?
After all, it wasn't her who took the initiative to get others to make money together. It was others who came to her and wanted to make money together. However, many people have distorted values ​​and like to shirk responsibilities. She doesn't want to cooperate with such people!

After everyone left, Hua Xiali quickly asked everyone to move their things back home. Just like before, each of the three families put some things in their homes.

Afterwards, Hua Xiali went back to her room to rest. After all, she had been running around outside for so long and was really tired. After returning to the room and drinking a glass of spiritual spring water, Hua Xiali sat at the desk in a daze.

The news that she helped many families in the flower shop to make money had probably spread throughout Qinglong Village a long time ago. Many people must have wanted to make money with her, but she was just doing a small business like this and there was no way she could help so many people make money together. After all, she only took tens of thousands of goods each time and could not supply so many people.

But if she takes everyone with her to get the goods, she won't be able to use her golden finger. She can only honestly find a truck to help her transport the goods from Xinda City to their home. It would probably cost a lot of money for one trip!
Then, can she buy a piece of land and build a transit warehouse? She would take the goods back, put them in the transit warehouse, and then hire two employees to look after the transit warehouse for her. Then she could go to Xinda City a few times a month, wouldn't that be enough? In this way, she could easily make money, how great would that be?

Moreover, she bought the land to build a transit warehouse, and when the house is demolished in the future, she will be able to receive demolition compensation. This is really a good thing that kills two birds with one stone!

Moreover, their flower village is in the center of Qinglong Village, so it is very convenient to go to any village. The most important thing is that there is a big road outside the village that leads to the town, the county town, and the city center. Although it is still a bumpy dirt road and gravel road, it is also convenient for transportation. At least there is a direct car. If they build a transit warehouse in their village, it is not impossible.

If she had known that people from other villages were targeting her, she would not have used the wasteland behind the school to grow vegetables. Instead, she would have built it into a transit warehouse and opened the door in the direction farthest from the school. This way, she would not disturb the children in the school, nor would she bring danger to the children.

Hearing Zhang Yongfeng calling her downstairs for dinner, Hua Xiali gathered herself together and came downstairs, "Is my sister not coming back this week?"

"Yes." Zhang Yongfeng nodded. "It's too tiring to come back after just two days of classes. He called me before and said he would come back next week."

"Yeah, it's too much trouble to come back." After the Mid-Autumn Festival, they just went back to school for two days of classes, and then ran back again. It was very tiring. Hua Qiuli probably thought so too, otherwise he would have missed seeing her.

"Brother-in-law, are you and my sister doing well?" Hua Xiali asked curiously. The couple see each other once a week, and now Hua Chunli is a college student, so the gap between the two of them has been widened.

However, in this life, Hua Xiali used the spiritual spring water to regulate the bodies of Hua Chunli and Zhang Yongfeng. They will no longer become children with cerebral palsy, which will bring trouble to them and their daughter for the rest of their lives.

Even in later generations, cerebral palsy is not easy to cure. If an ordinary family has such a child, it would be a disaster for the family.

There are very few children with cerebral palsy who can become successful, but they were not the lucky ones in their previous lives.

"We're fine!" Zhang Yongfeng said with a smile, "Let's go and have dinner."

Hua Chunli and Hua Qiuli did not come back. Hua's father lives with his beloved mistress and illegitimate son. Now there are only three people left in their family: Hua's mother, eldest son-in-law and Hua Xiali.

Since the family became rich, living conditions have improved dramatically. Now they have meat to eat every day, but not all pork. Zhang Yongfeng goes to the farmer's market every day to purchase goods. He buys some meat from the farmer's market every day, just enough for the family to eat two meals a day.

After all, if you don’t eat breakfast in the morning, you don’t need meat if you eat noodles or porridge.

"Xia Li, what do you think about what the people from Sun Village said today?" Hua's mother asked with concern during dinner. She knew that she couldn't refuse this matter. After all, they were all from Qinglong Village. Although they were not to the point where they met each other every day, they were still people from the same village. It would not be good to refuse it heartlessly.

"I don't have any ideas for now, let's just wait and see!" Hua Xiali shook his head, not wanting to talk about it.