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147 Did I give you a face?

Zheng Tong's joke made his wife angry. Jiang Biyun said: "Hey, Zheng Tong, you are talking as if I am the one who must be yours. Are you so popular?"

"No." Zheng Tong immediately said with a smile: "I just got lucky, otherwise how could I find a woman as good as you?"

"I'm scared." Yuan Jun said in a coaxing tone.

Zheng Tong said sarcastically: "Yuan Jun, why are you trying to tease me? You are also a bachelor. You can't do it even if you want to."

Yuan Jun slapped his chest: "If I want to find a wife, I must obey me. How could I be timid? You think I am you, Zheng Tong. Your timidity is not because of Jiang Biyun, but because you have been timid since you were a child."

Zhou Xiaobai smiled and said: "That's it. Yuan Jun, you will never find a wife in this life. You are too chauvinistic."

Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyan cheered: "That's right, Yuan Jun, you will be a bachelor in your life."

Jiang Biyun smiled and said: "Zhong Yuemin, don't laugh at me. You will be a bachelor in this life. You have missed a good marriage."

Zhong Yuemin disagreed: "There are very few women in the world who can wear me. There is nothing I can do about it."

Time always flies when friends gather together. Jiang Hua found that Zhou Xiaobai still seemed to be looking at Zhong Yuemin as if he was absent. What a bad fate.

In the evening, he and Zhong Yuemin pushed their bicycles home. Zhong Yuemin said: "Zhang Haiyang and Yuan Jun both want to pursue Zhou Xiaobai. They asked me just now that they really don't care about Zhou Xiaobai. I can only encourage them."

"It's not easy. Zhou Xiaobai seems to still have lingering feelings for you."

Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about them, let's talk about you, are you really not looking for a foreign woman abroad?"

"What do you think I'm doing abroad? I don't act as I please, and I'm looking for a foreign woman. What are you thinking?"

Zhong Yuemin raised his eyebrows: "Although I believe what you said, I am sure that you are not as honest as you say."

Zhong Yuemin knew this brother very well. Although he was not very showy, he was actually a bit shabby and a little bit unpredictable.

In the next few days, Zhong Yuemin began to wander around the capital, looking for his former friends to drink and chat.

Jiang Hua still rode his bicycle through the alleys. The most important thing he found was that many companies in the capital had built buildings in the past few years, so some people moved and sold some old furniture and replaced them with three melons and two dates. For this reason, Jiang Hua

I picked up a lot of furniture from the Ming and Qing dynasties, as well as some exquisite porcelain, which was a big miss.

"The third child."

Jiang Hua saw a familiar person and said hello from afar.

When the man heard the shouting, he turned around, ran over, wiped his nose with his sleeve, and shouted happily, "Brother Hua."

Still the same demeanor, the third child’s style is still the same.

"Lao San, what are you doing here?"

The third child said happily: "Brother Hua, I helped my colleague move."

"Lao San, what do you do?"

The third child said happily: "My father asked me to find a job as a warehouseman at the Chengdongdu Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

"Good job. Hey, third brother, you don't stutter now."

The third child smiled and said: "After I started working, I suffered a lot, and gradually I stopped stuttering."

"Very good, do you want my help?"

The third child shook his head: "No, the move is all done. The father and son are discussing selling the house. We, the workers, will take a break and go have dinner."

After selling the house, Jiang Hua's eyes lit up and he said to Lao San: "Let's go over and have a look."

Jiang Hua pushed his bicycle and his third son came to the front, and heard the family talking: "Dad, hurry up and sell this house, otherwise it won't be my turn to get the house in our factory. The eldest brother also got it through the door.

It's already hard enough for me when it's my turn, and with this compound in mind, there's definitely no hope."

The old man said: "It's not that easy. The two yards cost at least several thousand. Who can be so rich? Besides, rich people don't know how to live in buildings."

"Then I don't care. My eldest brother lives in a building, and I want to live in a building too."

Another middle-aged man said: "Second brother, don't worry, you have to work hard. Besides, if I have a relationship, can't you do the same?"

"That's easy to say, but you already have people who are dissatisfied. If this house is still in our hands, the leaders will have to consider the impact."

Jiang Hua suddenly said: "You three, how do you sell this house?"

The man who also wanted to live in a building turned around and said angrily: "What's wrong? You want to buy it for 9,000!"

Jiang Hua curled his lips and said, "It's expensive."

The guy said angrily: "If you can't afford it, don't ask around."

The third child said next to him: "Second son, please be polite. This is my brother. Since he asked about the price, he must want to buy it. Let me show my brother the yard first. As for the price, why don't we talk about it?

."

"Wang Laosan, don't act like a big-tailed wolf. At such a young age, can he spend thousands of dollars?"

The old man slapped his second son on the head and cursed him angrily: "Do you still want to live in a building? This is your business attitude."

The boss tried to smooth things over and said, "Let's show this comrade the yard first. The third brother's friend must be reliable."

The old man opened the door and made an invitation gesture: "Comrade, please come in and take a look. The nine thousand yuan is really not just for nothing."

Jiang Hua walked into the yard. The old man was not telling lies. The yard was well maintained and well organized. No rooms were added. It still looked like it did when he was old. Moreover, the wood, bricks and tiles were all intact.

Jiang Hua nodded, thinking about it, the city entrance here is not bad. Jiuqian was earned with blood, and at this location, even if it is demolished in the future, it will not be demolished.

"The courtyard is really nice. Nine thousand is too expensive. I'll give it a try. How about seven thousand?"

The second child sneered: "Can you take it out?"

The third child started to roll up his sleeves: "Second son, I really want to slap you. My brother has seen the world. He is a foreign officer. He just returned to China. Do you think he is the same as you?"

As soon as he heard this, the second son's mind was opened, and he asked a little obscenely: "Do you have any foreign exchange when you come back from abroad?"

Jiang Hua nodded: "Yes, Daole."

The second son was overjoyed and said happily: "If you pay the official price in foreign exchange, this house will be sold to you for seven thousand."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Grandson, am I giving you a face? You think I don't know what the grandsons outside the bank charge for exchanging foreign exchange, and you are taking advantage of me."

The old man saw a displeased look on Jiang Hua's face and hurriedly came out to smooth things over: "Comrade, don't listen to this guy. How about I give in? How about eight thousand five?"

"Eight thousand, if it works, it will work. If it doesn't work, I will pull it down."


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