Hu Haihua looked at Zhao Qingjie's disheveled appearance and knew that the journey back must have been extremely difficult.
"Qingjie, okay, I've agreed to help you with Zhiqiang."
"Aunt, we're looking to rent Brother Zhiqiang's house from you. Just give us a rental price. If it's free, we'll have to find another way."
Hu Haihua sighed. "Alright, you're planning to stay until your house is built, right?"
"Yes, we can only build once spring comes."
"Okay then. Just give me fifty cents a month. It'd be awkward for you if it's free, and it doesn't sit right with me to charge you either."
"Aunt, isn't that too little?"
"Well, we're from the same village. I just want to set an example with Zhiqiang; that's all it needs to be."
Zhao Qingjie was really moved. He hadn't expected it to go so smoothly, and it felt like they were basically being offered a free place to stay.
"Thank you, Aunt. Thank you so much."
