Lin Jinyue smiled and said, "Of course."

Boss Cen chimed in, "Me too, me too."

Lin Jinyue agreed and led them inside.

The main gate is simple and imposing, and there hasn't been time to put any decorations on it yet.

Lin Jinyue complained: "I don't know who buys so many blind box pens every day. I wanted the carpenter in the village to make me a nice door, but he said he didn't have time because he had to rush to make blind box pens."

The young masters who bought more than ten cigarettes every day just touched their noses and remained silent.

However, after they followed Lin Jinyue into the villa, they were immediately drawn to the building in front of them.

The three-story building has windows that are not made of paper, but of transparent glass.

That's right, Lin Jinyue ultimately used glass, thinking that since it was only for their family's use, they wouldn't tell anyone else.

After all, unlike these young masters, she didn't have as much money to build traditional Chinese houses.

This villa, built with blue bricks and her homemade cement, has a simple interior design; adding a Chinese-style window would seem a bit odd.

At this moment, someone's eyes widened: "You, you actually used glass to make windows?!"

"Good heavens, where did you find such a large piece of glass!"

Lin Jinyue chuckled: "I got it by chance."

She added, "Your house can't be fitted with this kind of glass, so don't even think about it."

The others brought by Ji Zixuan also wiped non-existent cold sweat from their foreheads: "This, even if it were for sale, we couldn't afford it. But this transparent glass actually looks even better than the colored ones."

Lin Jinyue led them to the study to discuss building a house.