Chapter 8484

The gate of No. 2 Middle School is no different from that of No. 1 Middle School and Wu Middle School. They all have two tall iron gates. The only slight difference is that the teaching building is directly facing the iron gates. When you look inside from the iron gates, the first thing you see is the main entrance of the teaching building.

The big iron gate was tightly closed, and only the small door of the guard room next to it was open. One had to go through the small door of the guard room to enter and exit.

Jiang Ning wondered if the security guard would recognize her and not let her in if she tried to enter the gate of No. 2 Middle School like this.

That's a bit embarrassing.

So she stood still at the door and looked at He Qiaosheng: "Aren't you going back to school?"

He Qiaosheng put his hands in his pockets: "Our school hasn't started yet, I just came here to play." He waved his hand, "Then you go in, I'll go back."

He turned around and left from the gate of No. 2 Middle School. When he reached the alley, he looked back at the gate of No. 2 Middle School. He thought he saw Ma Dongmei had already entered the school, but he unexpectedly saw her standing at the gate of No. 2 Middle School, watching him leave.

He couldn't help but waved at her, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and then with a 'bang', he slammed his head against the wall at the entrance of the alley. He immediately lost his handsome image, and ran into the alley, holding his head and grimacing, holding his head in pain.

After running into the alley, he covered his head which was hurt by the collision and pounded the wall in frustration. It was so embarrassing.

He actually embarrassed himself in front of Ning Meng!

He leaned against the wall with tears in his eyes, and felt like banging his head against the wall. It was so embarrassing.

At first he didn't know she was Ning Meng's, but as they met more and more times, he couldn't help but take a closer look at her. He saw what she was typing on the computer every time. He was not sure at first, but later he found that the content he saw on her computer was exactly what he had seen in the serialized "Wuxia", so he confirmed her identity.

Lemon cute!

This is Ning Meng who wrote "The Great Song Dynasty"!

When He Qiaosheng discovered this secret for the first time, he almost screamed like a groundhog in his heart.

Ning Meng is actually from Wucheng and is a student!

And he's a student living next door to him!

But he did not make this secret known, but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Every time I see her, I sit quietly at the computer next to her. She basically comes to the Internet cafe in the morning, and the Internet cafe is very empty. Every time I can sit next to her, or opposite her, I am so excited to be so close to her. I want to ask her for an autograph and tell her that I like the book she wrote very much. But she always comes and goes in a hurry. When she arrives at the Internet cafe, she turns on the computer and types in one go. After writing, she sends it immediately, turns off the computer and leaves. She never stays in the Internet cafe for a moment longer. She is fully focused during the typing process and has never noticed that there is someone next to her who she has met many times by chance.

This time, if she hadn't suddenly turned to look at him, he wouldn't have dared to speak to her, for fear of disturbing her.

Especially when Ning Meng didn't smile, he always had the illusion that he saw his head teacher. His face was so serious that he didn't dare to talk to Ning Meng at all.

When the steel pipe hit the table, he was also shocked. He was afraid that she would misunderstand him as a gangster from outside, so he quickly explained to her that he was from No. 4 Middle School.

He stroked his beating heart. Fortunately, Ning Meng did not refuse his escort!

From now on, he can go online with Ning Meng to play and urge submission of manuscripts! Can he watch "The Great Song" in advance?

With a bang, a thick and long ice willow fell from the eaves and hit the ground, scaring him so much that he jumped to the side. It also woke him up from the excitement of seeing that his favorite author wanted to read his manuscript. He patted his chest, pretended to be calm and walked away.

As he walked, he couldn't help but jump up and waved his fists vigorously.

Jiang Ning watched him walk into the alley before leaving from the gate of No. 2 Middle School.

The security guard of No. 2 Middle School thought she was going to enter the school and had even prepared her grade book, but she ended up leaving, leaving him waiting in vain.

Jiang Ning returned to Grandpa Jiang's shop and told Grandpa Jiang that she wanted to go back to her hometown.

Grandpa Jiang was surprised: "Didn't you just come out of the house? Why are you going back?" Grandpa Jiang thought she was worried about the tuition, so he turned around and went to the back room of the shop, took out a handful of money from his jacket pocket, and stuffed it into Jiang Ning's hand: "Here, use it to pay the tuition."

Grandpa Jiang is an obviously giving person, and being able to help his children and grandchildren makes him happy.

At this moment, he stuffed all the money he had on him into Jiang Ning. He was very happy to be able to help his granddaughter, and his whole body exuded a happy magnetic field.

Jiang Ning did not reject Grandpa Jiang's kindness. He took the two hundred yuan and gave the rest back to him. He smiled and said, "I'm not asking for money. It's enough for tuition. I have nothing to do here. The store doesn't need me to watch over it. I'll go home and make some snail sauce and bring it back."

Grandpa Jiang was in the store every day. Although he didn't know the exact amount of money his granddaughter made, he knew it was more than ten yuan a day. Occasionally, when his grandson helped her sell, she could earn one or two hundred yuan, or even two or three hundred yuan a day. Her tuition was indeed enough, so he didn't force her. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then tell me when you need money and I'll give it to you. When you go home, tell your mother that she has to send your second brother's tuition."

He could barely afford to pay for Jiang Ning's tuition alone, but he really couldn't afford to pay for the tuition for his two grandchildren.

The tuition for the second semester is less than the first semester's school uniform fee, but the tuition plus book fees and miscellaneous fees add up to over 700 yuan.

Jiang Ning was not going home, she was going to Shanghai to buy a computer.

Wucheng currently only has Internet cafes but no computer malls. However, there is an electrical appliance mall that sells fans, televisions, air conditioners, washing machines and the like.

This time she didn't plan to take Grandpa Jiang with her. Although they had to take a car, the journey was very tiring. Jiang Ning packed her backpack and went to No. 1 Middle School to tell Jiang Bo that she was going home. She asked him to remember to bring food to Grandpa Jiang and get him hot water for every meal: "You must have a combination of meat and vegetables. You can't just eat one dish."

Jiang Ning was afraid that her second brother's stingy nature would flare up, so she only ordered one dish for each meal.

Jiang Bai is stingy with himself, but he is not stingy with his grandfather.

This time they brought 500 kilograms of food, which was enough for 500 kilograms of food coupons. He took 200 kilograms and gave the remaining 300 kilograms to Jiang Ning. Jiang Ning also had to get food for Grandpa Jiang. Jiang Bai was going to take the Qingming Festival holiday, so he would go back to get more food. Otherwise, 500 kilograms would not be enough for the three of them to eat for a semester, especially according to Jiang Ning's diet, which required both meat and vegetables for every meal.

After handing over the matter of delivering food to Grandpa Jiang to Jiang Bai, Jiang Ning did not stop and went directly to the bus station and got on the bus to Shanghai.

Before, Jiang Ning went to Shanghai with Grandpa Jiang, and both of them were dressed like beggars. Jiang Ning was better off, but Grandpa Jiang had to patrol the mountains, where there were many thorns and bushes. Good clothes could be torn in the mountains, let alone the tattered clothes he had been wearing for many years. Grandma Jiang is not good at sewing and she doesn't live in the mountains. She lives alone in the mountains and sews everything by herself. The clothes she sews are just meant to be wearable. In addition, her hair and beard are gray, her body is hunched, and she looks very old. She really looks like a beggar.

Jiang Ning was also thin before, and he walked on the road holding Grandpa Jiang's hand, but he didn't have a basin in his hands. If he had a basin in his hands, some people would really throw money into the basin.

So before, whether they were taking the train or the bus, no one paid attention to them.

Now Jiang Ning, a girl of about fourteen or fifteen, was riding alone in a car. She picked an empty seat and sat by the window, looking out the window. Unexpectedly, a man sat down next to her. She didn't pay attention to it at first, but she didn't expect the man sitting next to her to chat with her: "Little girl, are you riding alone?"

It's not Wucheng dialect.

"Where are you going by car alone?"

"Where are your family members?"

"Where do you get off?"

Although this bus goes to Shanghai, not all passengers are going there, and some get off along the way.

Seeing this person keep asking, the ticket seller rolled her eyes impatiently and said in a loud voice: "Why do you keep asking her where she is going? What does her place have to do with you?" She waved to Jiang Ning and said: "Little girl, come sit next to me."

She pointed to the ticket seller's seat in front, then walked to Jiang Ning's seat and said to the man, "Didn't you see that he was about to come out? Move aside!" and rolled her eyes at the man.

The man was not a local and did not dare to confront the local ticket seller. He moved sideways to let Jiang Ning come out, his eyes still on Jiang Ning.

After returning to the front, the ticket seller glared at the man again and taught Jiang Ning: "If someone talks to you on the road, ignore them, okay? Go find the police when you get off the bus. There are police booths patrolling the station. Don't just follow a stranger you meet."

The conductor followed the bus between Wucheng and Shanghai every day. She saw many people on the road. When she saw a little girl with a backpack on the bus, she thought she was going out to work at the beginning of the year. She was afraid that she would be cheated by others at such a young age. She said, "It is best to go out with an adult at home. If you go out alone, you should pay more attention to your safety. If you have any problems, go to the police."

She sells tickets all year round and often has to call out to people on the road. Her voice is sharp and shrill, and she speaks very loudly, so loud that the man who was talking to Jiang Ning in the back of the car was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to say anything to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning smiled and nodded and said to the ticket seller, "Thank you, sister. My family will pick me up when I get there."

The ticket seller was relieved and said loudly: "It's good that a family is here to pick you up, a good family!"

Cars are slightly better than trains. Everyone sits in their seats and does not move. Generally, thieves rarely come to cars to steal things. Trains are where all kinds of people meet.

But the bus station, including the area outside the bus station, was very chaotic.

As soon as Jiang Ning got off the car, several motorcycle taxis surrounded her and asked her where she was going and said they could take her there.

Jiang Ning went directly to the public telephone newsstand and called Manager Qian.

Jiang Ning had come once before during the winter vacation and signed a contract with him for house decoration. He didn't expect her to come again so soon. He thought she was here to see the house decoration situation, so he hurriedly said, "I'll ask someone to pick you up now!" He called Yang Meirong outside, "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, go to the bus station to pick up Ning Meng!"

Xiao Yang is not young, she is in her early thirties. Due to family planning, she has only one child. The couple lives with their child and parents-in-law in a 37-square-meter house. She used to work in a towel factory, but the factory went bankrupt and both of them were laid off. They had not received their wages for more than half a year and finally found their current job. The basic salary of this job is not high and it mainly relies on commission.

The first commission Yang Meirong received was one thousand yuan from Jiang Ning. This one thousand yuan was like a blessing after a long drought for her and her family, which temporarily alleviated the crisis. However, she was not a qualified salesperson. The developer of the house they sold was not a local and had no local connections. The type of house they built on the land was an apartment. Because they could not compete with the commercial houses next door that came with blue-stamped household registration, the developer simply came up with the gimmick of "zero down payment" to attract buyers.

She also tried very hard to hand out flyers at the entrance of the train station, hoping to meet other out-of-town customers like Jiang Ning who were buying houses. Unfortunately, the out-of-towners who came to Shanghai at that time were either migrant workers from the villages or those who had the need to buy houses, and they also paid more attention to the houses that came with the household registration. She tried hard for several months, but to little effect.

We did sell a house in the middle, and it was sold to a local.

Locals have a household registration and do not need a blue-stamp household registration. Their house is too small, so they want to move to a bigger one, so they sold a house.

It was because her sales performance was not good and she had nothing to do here that Manager Qian asked her to pick up Jiang Ning.

The house purchased by Jiang Ning was her first order, and she placed two orders at once, for which she received a huge commission of 1,000 yuan. Therefore, Yang Meirong still remembers Jiang Ning very clearly, especially after she knew that she was also the author of "The Great Song Dynasty".

She had never read "Wuxia" before. Before "Da Song" was serialized in "Wuxia", this magazine was mainly read by male readers, with very few female readers, most of whom preferred to read romance magazines.

But their sales manager Qian Shengli is a fan of "Wuxia". His younger brother is the editor-in-chief of the "Wuxia" branch in Shanghai. He always has the latest issue of the magazine at home, so he put many issues of "Wuxia" magazine on the wire mesh bookshelf in their sales office.

The sales volume of their houses is totally incomparable to those commercial houses that come with blue-stamped household registration. When she has nothing to do at the sales office, she would read "Martial Arts". As a female reader, her favorite is "The Song Dynasty" written from the perspective of the heroine.

Manager Qian brought every issue, and she watched every issue. Now she has read the latest issue. Manager Qian said that Ning Meng, who bought two apartments from her, came again. Yang Meirong stood up excitedly: "Manager, what is Ning Meng doing in Shanghai this time? Is she going to buy another house?"

Manager Qian said that Ning Meng bought a big villa the last time she came. With this big villa, four blue-stamp household registrations are given away!

It’s a pity that they don’t have a blue-stamp household registration for sale, otherwise Ning Meng would definitely buy a house from them.

She pushed her bicycle and turned around excitedly to ask Manager Qian: "Manager, the big villa Ning Meng bought before already came with four blue-stamp household registrations. She doesn't need too many household registrations, right? If she doesn't need household registrations, will she continue to buy houses from us?"

The salesman who had missed Jiang Ning before couldn't help but sneered when he heard this: "Just take a break. She has already bought two houses in our community. Why is she buying another one? What are you thinking?" Thinking that it should have been his order, but Yang Meirong got two at once, the salesman felt very upset and regretful every time he thought about it. He said, "You said she just bought a villa before the New Year. How can she afford to buy a house?"

Even if I were to buy one, I wouldn’t buy it in their community.

They originally thought that since Jiang Ning, a foreigner, bought two houses in their community, more foreigners would come to buy houses. For a while, the two of them focused their main energy on promoting the business at the train station. As a result, none of the foreigners who came to buy houses bought houses in their community. Even though their community was cheaper, larger, had higher floor heights, and offered zero down payment, they still did not come to buy. Many of them even thought they were scammers or human traffickers, thinking they were here to cheat them. When they heard them say zero down payment, they waved their hands and wished they could stay three feet away from them.

Thinking of this situation, the salesman felt bad, especially towards Yang Meirong who had snatched his order.

In his opinion, only that country guy from outside the area would come to their community to buy a house, as country people don't know anything at all.

He watched Yang Meirong riding her bicycle and excitedly running towards the station. He couldn't help but sneer from his nose and cursed in a low voice: "Fool."

Jiang Ning didn't go anywhere and stood in a newsstand not far from the police booth.

The man who got off the same car with her did not leave either, but was wandering not far from her.

Jiang Ning didn't know who he was. After confirming that the man was really looking at her, she found the police and explained the situation to them.

There were only two policemen on duty in the police booth. After listening to her situation, they told her to stay in the booth and not walk around, and to wait for her family to pick her up. Then they walked out and said something on the walkie-talkie.

Jiang Ning waited for half an hour before Yang Meirong came riding a bicycle.

Unlike the first time they met, when she was full of sorrow, perhaps the one thousand yuan relieved her stress at that time, she looked more lively now. She originally wanted to call Jiang Ning "Miss Jiang", but then she remembered that when Jiang Ning came to buy a house last time, Manager Qian's brother, Editor-in-Chief Qian, called Jiang Ning "Teacher Ning Meng" the whole time. She slipped up and called out "Teacher Jiang!"

When she called out "Teacher Jiang", her face immediately turned red. The policeman on duty in the booth also looked at the two of them, surprised that this little girl who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old was actually a teacher?

Yang Meirong was more than a round older than Jiang Ning, but for some reason, she couldn't help but feel a little nervous when facing Jiang Ning. She was a little embarrassed to take Jiang Ning's backpack, but Jiang Ning didn't give it to her. Instead, he smiled and nodded at her kindly: "Hello."

Jiang Ning is a bit serious in private, and doesn't like to talk. She seems a little distant from everyone, but she appears to be warm and friendly at all times, and keeps a low profile. The more she is in front of people, the warmer and more humble the smile on her face becomes. Especially when she is talking to ordinary people, farmers, migrant workers, and especially the elderly, she will bend down slightly to shake hands with them when talking to them, and when entering the elevator, she will politely let others go in first and stay at the end.

It has been half a year since she was reborn, but some of her professional habits from her previous life have not been completely removed from her. When she saw Yang Meirong coming to pick her up, her first reaction was to give Yang Meirong a friendly and easy-going smile.

Seeing her favorite author and her client so friendly, Yang Meirong felt a little relieved. "Teacher Jiang, what is the matter with your visit to Shanghai this time? Is there anything I can help with?"

"It's okay, let's go."

Jiang Ning didn't need anyone to pick her up, but she found that the person who was in the car before had been standing not far from her, intentionally or unintentionally, and had not left. She was afraid that she would be left alone and encounter an accident, so she called Manager Qian.

As soon as Yang Meirong arrived, she sat on the back seat of Yang Meirong's bicycle, and kept looking back to see if anyone was following her. She was relieved only when she saw that no one was following her.

Yang Meirong also realized something and looked behind the car nervously: "Teacher Jiang, is there a thief?"

Jiang Ning shook his head: "I don't know if it's a thief."

It’s okay if it’s a thief, but I’m afraid it’s a human trafficker.

Jiang Ning did not have the spirit of sacrificing her own interests to save the greater good. At any time, the premise of her helping others was to protect herself first within her ability. Now, she did not have such ability.

She didn't feel scared, and asked Yang Meirong: "Do you know where I can buy a computer?"

Yang Meirong is a local and is more familiar with the Shanghai Stock Exchange than Jiang Ning. "A science and technology bookstore? There should be one on Qubu Road." She said uncertainly. She had never bought a computer before. "Are you going to buy a computer?"

Yang Meirong's main impression of Jiang Ning is that Jiang Ning is a wealthy person from outside the city. She had seen her ID card when she sold the house before, and she was still a little girl from the countryside.

But such a little girl from the countryside actually came to their Shanghai city to buy a computer.

Yang Meirong herself has never been online and finds it incredible and magical.

She rode her bike and brought Jiang Ning to the Science and Technology Bookstore, which should be one of the earliest computer malls in Shanghai. It contained all kinds of electronic products. When she learned about the prices of the computers, she was shocked.

"Twenty thousand?"

Jiang Ning was also shocked.

All the money she had before was used to buy the villa, except for some money she kept for paying the huge monthly mortgage of 500 yuan for three houses. The only money left was 8,000 yuan from the sale of the film and television copyright of "The Song Dynasty", 5,000 yuan from Jiang Bai and Tong Jingang buying clothes for her during the New Year, and some from the royalties from "Wuxia".

The royalties from the publishing house are a one-time payment if there is no reprinting. However, since "Martial Arts" is a serialized work, there is a continuous income every month.

Her current manuscript fee is 260 yuan per thousand words, and she basically submits 20,000 to 22,000 yuan every week, which means her weekly income is between 5,200 and 5,500 yuan, and her monthly income is fixed at around 21,000 to 23,000 yuan. The New Year's Eve of 1995 happened to be January 31st, and the "Wuxia" magazine usually pays money at the end of the month, but because of the New Year, they paid the money a few days early this time.

In other words, apart from the money that she had to pay for the mortgage every month, she still had more than 33,000 yuan that she could use.

She knew that computers were expensive in this day and age, but she didn't expect them to be so expensive. A laptop cost 20,000 yuan.

Even though the money in her card was enough to buy a laptop, she still felt it was not worth it for her to spend such a huge amount to buy a laptop with such low configuration.

There were no domestically produced computers at that time, and what Jiang Ning just asked about was IBM's.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Are there any second-hand ones?"

Nowadays, the price of a computer is almost as high as that of a piano. Who would be willing to buy a second-hand one?

Jiang Ning originally wanted to buy a laptop, which was small and easy to carry, but she really didn't deserve it, so she had to look at a desktop computer.

Fortunately, I came to Shanghai. Before, the computer system used in the Internet cafe in Wucheng was still DOS system, but here they already have Win95 system, and the price is also very touching. Such a bulky desktop computer costs more than 8,000 yuan, and the configuration is shockingly low.

Memory 4, hard disk 210, dual soft, white monitor like a brick, white host, white keyboard, white mouse.

Even more expensive is the computer that just came out this year, which uses an SVGA display and costs as much as 15,000 yuan.

This was only 1996, and many local people in Shanghai only earned two or three hundred yuan a month, and there were many people earning a little over a hundred yuan a month. But a laptop computer was so expensive, and that didn't even include the cost of installing an Internet cable.

Jiang Ning felt that he was not worthy of using such an expensive computer, so he spent 8,000 yuan to move a computer that was said to be the top-of-the-line at that time.

Her main use of the computer is to type. Originally, she planned to type in the dormitory when she had nothing to do, but now that she doesn't need to do that anymore, she decided to move it directly to the store.

Grandpa Jiang didn't know what treasure Jiang Ning had brought back for her at this time. If he knew the price of the computer, he would probably go crazy.

Yang Meirong felt like she was going crazy. The down payment for the house they were selling was only 8,000 yuan. How could such a square thing be worth the down payment for a house?

Is this thing made of gold?

She was extremely cautious, fearing that she might smash Jiang Ning's computer.

This cost eight thousand yuan, and she paid for it without blinking an eye.

She really wanted to say, with so much money, why not buy a house or a computer? This thing can't be eaten or worn!

Because she was carrying a computer, Jiang Ning did not ride Yang Meirong's bicycle back, but took a taxi to Manager Qian's sales office.

Yang Meirong didn't dare to carry such expensive things. If it fell and broke, she couldn't afford the compensation.

When the salesman saw Jiang Ning, his expression was quite complicated. He had already known from Manager Qian's call that she came here to see the decoration of the house she bought.

Jiang Ning bought two houses here before, one is a ready-made house and the other is a pre-sale house. The pre-sale house is still under construction and the ready-made house is already being renovated. At the end of the year, the workers went back to their hometowns for the holiday. After the fifth day of the New Year, the renovation workers will come back to work.

He didn't know that Jiang Ning was the author of "The Great Song Dynasty", a novel he liked to read recently. In order to keep Jiang Ning's identity confidential, Yang Meirong and Manager Qian, who knew her identity, did not tell her about it.

Manager Qian had already been waiting for Jiang Ning at the door of the sales office. He wanted to take Jiang Ning to see the decoration of the house. When he saw her carrying a few large boxes out of the taxi, he hurried over to help.

Jiang Ning also quickly said: "Be gentle, there is a computer inside."

Although Manager Qian has never been online, he knows about computers. His brother has a computer in his office, which is very expensive.

When she said it was a computer, I hurriedly and quietly helped her move the computer inside and asked her, "Isn't this thing cheap? How much is it?"

"Eight thousand."

Manager Qian's eyes widened and his voice rose sharply: "How much?"

"Eight thousand."

Manager Qian still stared with eyes wide open, pointing at the ready-made house they had built and said, "Do you know what the down payment for a house in our community is?"

Jiang Ning had bought a ready-made house, how could he not know? She smiled and said, "I know, eight thousand."

Manager Qian said excitedly: "Yes, eight thousand, that's the down payment for a house!" He was so excited that he rubbed his hands together and asked Jiang Ning: "Our house is cheap, do you want to buy another one?"

I bought a computer worth eight thousand yuan without blinking an eye, so a house with a down payment of eight thousand yuan should be a piece of cake, right?

Jiang Ning blinked: "I can still come up with 25,000 yuan."

Manager Qian clapped his hands: "Three sets!"

The salesman who was watching from the sidelines was stunned: …

"Two sets," Jiang Ning said, adding that she would have to keep some money for taxes.

It is winter vacation now, and they will not return to school until the 16th day of the first lunar month after the Lantern Festival. However, the staff of the Housing and Urban-Rural Development Bureau do not have that long annual leave, so she can just get the property certificates for the two houses together.

"Will you consider buying a pre-sale house? How about buying two?" Manager Qian was a man who only wanted to get one sheep. When he met someone who didn't care about the blue-stamp household registration and could afford to buy a house and pay the mortgage, he strongly recommended: "You said you have already bought a villa. That house can give four blue-stamp household registrations. If you don't have other household registration needs, you might as well consider buying our house. Except for not giving blue-stamp household registrations, our house is no worse than other houses. It is not only big and cheap, but also twice as high as other houses. You can buy it and add another floor. Don't look at the desolate surroundings now, but the subway has been planned here. The pre-sale house has no down payment. After you buy it, you only need to pay the mortgage every month."

Jiang Ning previously had two apartments and a villa, and had to pay more than 3,000 yuan in mortgage payments every month. Now she has added two more apartments, which means the mortgage payments are more than 4,000 yuan. If she buys two more pre-sale properties, even with zero down payment, the mortgage payments alone will be more than 5,000 yuan every month, not to mention anything else.

The salesman next to him was stunned. He didn't know how much the monthly mortgage payment for the villa Jiang Ning bought was, but the monthly mortgage payment for the six houses in their community alone was not a small amount.

A mortgage of more than 5,000 yuan, which needs to be repaid every month. For him, who has a base salary of only 100 yuan and relies entirely on commissions from selling houses and has unstable salary, it is an unimaginable huge mortgage. How could their manager trick this young girl into buying so many houses?

He opened his eyes wide, wanting to shake the water out of Jiang Ning's head and tell her: Look at the surrounding environment, it's a subway? There are only wastelands and fertile fields around here, and it's like no one lays eggs or poops. Look around, is there anyone around? There's not even a ghost here, who would live here?

But he saw Jiang Ning nodded, and she said: "Okay, then give me two more sets."