It is indeed different for rich people to buy a house. Qin Xiaobao drove his brother to the hotel to pick up his assistant and lawyer.
Went to the community according to the navigation.
The environment is similar to my own home, but the price is a bit more expensive.
When we arrived at the place, the seller was already waiting there. He was very happy to see the two of them and chatted for a few words.
The elder brother took Qin Xiaobao to the master bedroom and said that he would just redecorate this room and leave other things untouched for the time being. It was just for a short stay anyway.
After watching for ten minutes, he retreated and left other matters to his assistant.
For most people, as well as Qin Xiaobao, a house is a very big deal. It needs to be compared and considered, whether it is in a school district, what is the traffic environment, and what are the surrounding supporting facilities like.
But in my brother's opinion, it's probably just investment.
More than 30 million, knowing that you can make money if you buy it, but how many people can immediately come up with such a huge amount of cash?
It's all in vain to know.
The elder brother was very happy after seeing the house. Qin Xiaobao only thought that he was just looking at the house.
Sitting in the passenger seat, he hummed a Cantonese tune and tapped his fingers rhythmically on his thigh.
The weather outside was not particularly hot, so he simply lowered the window.
At the red light, Qin Xiaobao stopped the car steadily: "The speed was too fast, I didn't have time to find someone."
"Look for it now." My brother looked ahead and said, "I remember there is a milk tea shop over there when you turn right. Why don't you buy a cup? What I had for lunch was a bit salty and I'm thirsty."
"Okay." Qin Xiaobao naturally would not refuse.
This car is for personal use. Although I didn't prepare any clothes, I still have a hat and sunglasses.
Seeing him dressing up, his brother disdainfully opened the door and said, "Okay, just wait in the car and I'll buy it, so you don't get slapped with a sticker."
"Hey, don't you want to wear a hat?" Qin Xiaobao shouted.
"I always go out directly in Xiangjiang." My brother waved his hand.
Qin Xiaobao watched him crossing the sidewalk through the car window. Passers-by didn't pay attention, but when he arrived at the milk tea shop, he was recognized instantly. The three little girls covered their mouths, probably quite surprised.
Since his brother was willing to run errands, he picked up his cell phone and started contacting poker friends.
Lao Hu doesn't like to reply to WeChat messages. He calls directly, but no one answers. He doesn't know what he is doing.
Next is Brother Chao, he likes to post videos.
This will be connected quickly.
"Hello!" Brother Chao appeared in the camera with a chicken coop on his head.
"Brother Chao, what are you doing?" Qin Xiaobao waved.
"We have children at home, but your sister-in-law is not at home. What happened?" Brother Chao said and hugged his son: "Come on, call uncle."
"Uncle." The kid is very cute.
"Hey, you're so good." Qin Xiaobao said with a smile: "That's okay. My brother is coming to the magic city and plans to have a card game in the evening. It seems you are not free."
"Brother is here. It should be fine in the evening. Sun Li will take the older one to buy clothes. Children grow up quickly and they won't be able to wear them in half a year."
Qin Xiaobao nodded: "Okay, come over if you have nothing to do tonight."
"Okay, if I go over there, I'll call you in advance."
"Okay, you should be busy first, I have to make an appointment with poker friends for the afternoon."
"Bye-Bye."
My brother is very addicted to poker, so he will probably have to fight until midnight at night. Qin Xiaobao's skills are bad, and his playing is still slow. It's okay to improvise, but if it takes a long time, he will easily become confused.
But as a rookie, he quite likes to sit on the sidelines and watch, it's very interesting.
After hanging up the video, Lao Hu just called back.
Qin Xiaobao gave a simple and clear explanation, Hu Ge nodded directly, and then said that since you don’t want to play, I will shout another one. He raised his hands in agreement.
The poker players have gathered together, the matter is resolved, I asked Xiangyang, the mahjong table is also ready, and is on the way to be delivered.
My brother was still waiting there, taking photos from time to time.
After waiting for another five minutes, my brother came back with a bag.
"How many cups did you buy?" Qin Xiaobao was surprised.
"Six cups!" My brother raised it proudly.
"You already knew there would be six of them?"
"I do not know!"
"All right."
On the way back, Qin Xiaobao stopped at a supermarket for a while and bought a lot of drinks and fruits. Leslie Cheung learned that the brand was also on the way and would arrive in a while, so he was not in a hurry.
When I got home, it was less than four o'clock.
The mahjong table in the living room has been set up, adjusted and placed next to the window.
My brother pointed to a seat that could be opened a little: "That's my special seat. I have to smoke."
"Lean against the window and lose light." Xiang Yang said with a smile.
The elder brother was stunned: "There is no such thing in Xiangjiang, so it doesn't count."
The three of them laughed.
"Have you made an appointment?" Xiang Yang asked.
"Okay," Qin Xiaobao took out his mobile phone and looked at it: "I'll be there soon. I won't come on stage and will be your service boy."
After saying that, he took the fruit and went to the kitchen.
The elder brother went to the restroom first, and when he came back, he quickly took up his position and worked very diligently to divide the chips so that he could start directly later.
Qin Xiaobao stuck his head out, holding a strawberry in his hand: "Hey, what should we eat at night?"
"We'll talk about it tonight." Brother waved his hand: "Let's play for a while and see who wins and pay for dinner. I kind of want to eat sashimi and sushi."
Qin Xiaobao stuffed the strawberry in his mouth into his mouth. It was quite sweet. The doorbell rang. Xiang Yang looked at the surveillance camera: "Oh, there's a little sister."
When he brought out a plate of strawberries, Lao Hu brought someone up.
Wang Ou!
"Hello, Director Qin, Mr. Zhang, Mr. Xiang." The little...big sister took the initiative to say hello.
"Hello, hello, the slippers are right next to you. Welcome." Qin Xiaobao responded with a smile: "Hurry up, brother can't wait any longer."
"Director Qin, a small tribute." Wang Ou presented the bag in his hand.
"You're too polite." Qin Xiaobao glanced at him, "Good guy, it's wine again, foreign wine."
"Yes, it's my first time visiting." Wang Ou's voice was very personal and very comfortable to listen to.
Seeing that there were still fruits to be washed in the sink, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to help, but Qin Xiaobao stopped her.
"There's no reason for guests to do anything. Just sit down and play and leave me alone."
Without saying anything, Hu Ge took her hand and went to the living room. Soon, the sound of mahjong was heard.
Qin Xiaobao finished the remaining fruits, wiped his hands, stood at the door, took a photo, and sent it to Wang Bingbing.
"Eh? What's going on? Is this our home?" The daughter-in-law quickly came back.
"Yes, I just bought a mahjong table. You won't be angry if I cut it first and then play it."
"No, actually I also like mahjong. Hehe, I bought it specially because my brother came over."
"That's really smart. I didn't participate. Hu Ge brought Wang Ou over."
"Yeah, don't neglect everyone."
"Don't worry, I washed and cut the fruits. You don't have to film in the afternoon?"
"Yes, let's take a short break. We have to go out soon."
"You're busy, you know, be careful when filming."
"Okay, okay."
Qin Xiaobao specially reported that there are guests at home, and he may not have time to chat with you later.
After putting the fruit, milk tea, and ashtray away, the service boy basically had nothing to do. He pulled up a chair and sat down next to his brother to learn the skills.
Hu Ge threw a 30,000 piece into the card pool: "Director Qin, have you met Wang Ou before?"
"It seems like there isn't one." Qin Xiaobao is not sure. There is absolutely no formal conversation, but I have no impression of him if I have met him in some award ceremonies and programs.
"This is the first time we have met," fortunately Wang Ou gave a definite answer: "I just received a call from Lao Hu, asking me if I wanted to come to your house to play mahjong. I was shocked. The card partner turned out to be
elder brother."
"Bang!" Brother picked up the card and said, "You can leave a WeChat message."
"The feelings are so good...ah, they are all the same!" Wang Ou poured down the cards in front of him.
The elder brother whistled: "Otherwise, it's okay not to add it!"