Chapter 114 [048] A Quiet Morning (2)

Yang Zimei turned to look at her mother, and found that she was also looking at her expectantly, waiting for her answer.

It seemed that my mother wanted to open that bakery very much. I remembered that every time she passed by someone else's bakery, she would stop and look at it, looking at the baker inside with envy.

Although she is rich now, she doesn't care whether her mother works or not, but that is her dream and sustenance, and she absolutely cannot stop it.

"Okay, if the funds are not enough, I still have some money." Yang Zimei nodded.

"Niuniu, do you agree?" Huang Xiuli looked at her with joy, with uncontrollable excitement in her tone.

"As long as you like it, I agree, just don't work too hard." Yang Zimei said with a smile, "In the future, our family will have delicious bread every day."

Yang Zixi and the others also clapped their hands happily.

"That... Niuniu..." Grandpa Yang Bai on the side said with some difficulty, "Grandpa..."

Everyone's eyes turned to him, waiting for him to speak, but he didn't speak for a long time, just picked up the dry tobacco stick and started smoking.

"Grandpa, what do you want to say? Just say it." Yang Zimei asked proactively.

"Your grandfather, I saw the senior citizens' club in the city the day before yesterday and wanted to enter, but they refused to let me in, saying that it was a membership system and that I had to pay 2,000 yuan a month for membership." Grandma said aside, "Two A thousand yuan, that's not a small amount. Yang Qing's salary is only over a thousand yuan a month. Old man, you still have time to go for a walk in the park. There are also many people playing chess, playing cards, singing and so on. "

Yang Zimei knew that the seniors club was usually a place for retired cadres or old people from wealthy families for leisure and entertainment. I heard that the supporting facilities were very good, making the old people have fun.

However, this joy has to be based on money.

Yang Bai's face turned slightly red, and he muttered, "Isn't Niuniu quite able to make money? I just want to go in for a month to see how good it is. I met that Yang Hong a few days ago, he was in Showing off my power in front of me, saying that I am a poor man, let alone go in, just look at it and don't even think about it, I am really unconvinced, doesn't he rely on his son to be the secretary of the municipal party committee? I can also rely on my granddaughter Niuniu ."

"Oh, old man, don't forget that you used to be in the village, but every day you were scolding that giving birth to a daughter was a useless loser. Now you want to rely on your granddaughter to show off your strength?" Grandma mocked.

Yang Bo's face flushed red, and he lowered his head and smoked a cigarette in a muffled voice.

"Grandpa, grandma, don't worry. After school in the afternoon, I'll go get you a membership card for that club. If people can get in, we can get in too!" Yang Zimei said.

"Niuniu, this is going to cost a lot of money. Two people have to pay 4,000 yuan a month, so it's enough to burn money, that's all, you should help grandpa handle it for a month to make him enjoy it, grandma I don't need it, grandma likes to stay at home. Waiting to do the laundry and cook for you." Grandma said hurriedly.

Yang Zimei got up, came behind her grandmother, put her arms around her shoulders and said, "Grandma, didn't you often say that you wanted to see how the old ladies in the city lived? Anyway, grandpa is going to go, so you just Follow along, keep an eye on grandpa, and don't let him hook up with other old ladies."