Chapter 299 The birth certificate on the second floor
He came up and said hello:
"Aunt Xu, are you moving away?"
"Oh, it's Xiao Jiang. We have sold the house."
She was still very surprised by this answer. After all, there have been many people who had ideas for this family over the years, but this family refused to sell it.
"Congratulations to Aunt Xu."
"Thanks."
After entering the house, Jiang Nansun said to Jiang's mother who was sitting on the sofa watching TV:
"Grandma, the family on the second floor sold the house."
"I'll know in the morning."
"Do you know who you sold it to?"
After entering the living room, Jiang Nansun noticed something was wrong.
The old lady seems to be very happy today.
"Grandma, something good happened."
Mother Jiang pointed to a brand new property certificate on the coffee table:
"open to take a look."
Jiang Nansun opened it curiously and saw the owner's column: Jiang Pengfei. The address was their home, Fuxing Road***
"Isn't this our family's birth certificate? Why do we need to replace it with a new one? The original one was lost?"
The old lady smiled and said:
"Nansun, look carefully."
Reading from the beginning again, when he saw a few extra words in the remarks column, Jiang Nansun exclaimed:
"Is this the other half of the birth certificate on the second floor?"
"Yes, the property has returned to its original owner. Starting today, this house is intact and returned to the hands of our Jiang family."
Jiang Nansun said in surprise:
"Grandma, where did our family get so much money? The house on the second floor costs at least tens of millions, right?"
The old lady explained:
"It's 16 million. Your dad spent a full 16 million to buy the area on the second floor."
Jiang Nansun felt that grandma was making an international joke. How could her good-for-nothing father spend so much money?
"Grandma, could it be that my father borrowed this money from others?"
The old lady patted her granddaughter's hand.
It was very similar to my reaction when I first learned that my son had made a lot of money.
"If your dad really borrowed so much money, how could he buy a house on the second floor? He would definitely use it to speculate in stocks."
Makes sense.
"What about this money?"
"Your dad made money from stock trading."
Being confused by the old lady's words, she decided to ask her father herself.
Just as I was about to go up to the second floor, I heard a voice from the other side of the stairs.
As soon as Wang Lidong arrived downstairs, he saw his daughter rushing towards him.
"Dad, did you really earn the money to buy the second floor from stock trading?"
"Your grandma didn't tell you?!"
After saying that, he entered the living room and Ge You lay down alone.
Jiang Nan and Sun Zai looked at Dad Xianyu carefully:
"Dad, when did your stock trading skills get so good?"
"Your dad's skills have always been the best in Pearl Beach. I've told you many times, but if you don't believe it, I can't help it either."
Wang Lidong was a little annoyed when he saw his daughter's tendency to beat her up and ask questions:
"The second floor will be cleared tomorrow. I plan to divide it into two rooms. One will be used as a study room, and the other one will be used as your bedroom."
"Really give me a room?"
This question, why does it feel like the Jiang family has been treating her badly?
"Cooked. You are my daughter, you were not brought here."
Although her classmates have called her Princess Jiang since she was a child, every time Jiang Nansun goes to the attic, she always laughs at herself: Is there a princess who lives in the attic?
Although it is a loft on Fuxing Road, it is still a loft. All the problems that lofts have, her house also has.
In summer, it's extremely hot, and in winter it's extremely cold, and the air doesn't circulate very well, making it very stuffy.
Sometimes, the roof leaks. There is nothing we can do about it, because this house is almost a hundred years old.
The most troublesome thing is that there is no bathroom, which is very inconvenient.
From now on, I can finally...
Jiang Nansun suddenly ran up behind Wang Lidong and helped him press his shoulders.
"Dad, no matter how I design my room, is it okay?"
Really, I haven't flattered him in years.
Wang Lidong said indifferently:
"As long as the house is not demolished, you can do whatever you want. You have the final say in your room."
"Thank you dad."
"By the way, I want to leave the home decoration design to you and Zhang Anren this time."
"It's just two rooms, I can be alone, no need to bother Zhang Anren."
“Who said we only need to renovate two rooms? The last time our house was renovated was probably in 2001, which has been 15 years.
I took advantage of the opportunity to redecorate everything from top to bottom.”
Jiang Nansun reminded:
"Dad, it will cost a lot of money to decorate like this."
Even if it's a general renovation, if it doesn't cost 1.8 million, it will definitely not be available.
Wang Lidong waved his hand:
"Money matters are not within your scope of consideration. Just ask whether you will accept this job?"
Seeing his father's expression, Jiang Nansun suddenly had a word in his mind: big dog.
She really wanted to take over, but she couldn't do it by herself. After all, she had no experience, and she didn't want to involve Zhang Anren. The reason was that the two had a quarrel and were having a cold war.
After waiting for a while and receiving no response, Wang Lidong turned his head and looked:
"You and Xiao Zhang had a fight?"
Jiang Nansun quickly denied:
"No, we are both doing fine. It's just that he's been a little busy lately."
This acting is so fake, bad reviews.
He didn't expose it. It was normal for the young couple to argue.
"Then you can only find an outside designer. I originally wanted to make some extra money for you two, but I didn't expect to give you any money."
"Dad, are you going to pay me and Zhang Anren's design fees?"
Wang Lidong said strangely:
"If you design it alone, I will definitely not pay. But if you bring a small seal, you can't use it for free. After all, we are not a family."
Jiang Nansun rolled his eyes and asked:
"Dad, how much are you going to give?"
Since last month, her monthly living expenses have been only 3,300 yuan.
I didn’t feel it at first, but after just over a month, I realized that my card was almost out of money.
Two days ago, her best friend borrowed another 10,000 yuan from her, which made her financial situation worse.
I’m going to Noodle Country again next month.
Jiang Nansun, who had been accustomed to being extravagant since childhood, had to start calculating carefully.
"Just follow the charging standards in your industry."
"If Zhang Anren joins me, the design fee will not be cheap."
He saw that his daughter was suspected of ripping him off.
"How expensive can it be?"
Jiang Nansun stopped pressing his shoulder, sat directly next to Wang Lidong, and quoted the price:
“Ordinary designers: the design fee is about 60-100 yuan/square meter;
Senior designers: generally designers with more than 8 years of design experience, the design fee is about 100-250 yuan/square meter.
Well-known designers: The design fee will be higher, and the charging standard is 300-800 yuan/square meter.
Zhang Anren's current quotation for private work is 200 yuan/square meter.
Without the attic, our home has an area of 295 square meters. If we count it as a round number, 300 square meters is 60,000 square meters."
Wang Lidong nodded and said:
"Okay. I will transfer the design fee to you. As for how much you give Zhang Anren, you can negotiate internally."
The old lady interjected:
"Tomorrow is Saturday, why don't we ask Xiao Zhang to come over for a meal, just in time to celebrate."
Jiang Nansun thought about it for a while, and finally nodded and agreed.