Mrs. Lin's face immediately drooped, "Going to set up a stall again? And at noon? It's going to be so hot!"
"But selling lunchboxes near the construction site makes much more money than selling barbecue."
"Mom, don't you want to make more money?"
As she spoke, Lin Xiang took out a property deed from her shoulder bag, "This is the surprise I want to tell you today."
Lin Xiang showed Mrs. Lin the property deed for the house at the West Gate.
"This house is near the West Gate of Huaqing University; it's in great condition. We just need to add some furniture, and we'll have a place to live. Plus, Mom, since we have a house now, you can register your residency in Beijing, and you can become a Beijing resident. Aren't you happy?"
"Why would I register my residency in Beijing?" Mrs. Lin didn't understand the importance of a Beijing residency. For someone of her age, even though Beijing is great and prosperous, she still prefers her original home.
