Lin Lu is a man of great initiative, and Song Chen is a Lin Lu-only person.

On impulse, the decision to buy a house was made.

Lin Jingbei didn't know that the two of them were so crazy.

When he followed them to the real estate agency, he thought he was dreaming.

"You're not going back home?"

Song Chen teased him: "Your mother and I think this place is suitable for retirement, so we plan to buy a house and live here. If you miss your grandparents, we will send you back by train. When you are admitted to a university here, come here to reunite with us."

Lin Jingbei: “…”

People can't help but roll their eyes when they are speechless.

Lin Lu talked to the agent and followed him to see an apartment that was closer to the city center.

The floor is good, the lighting is good, and the area is not big, with only three bedrooms and a living room, and the price is 45,000.

Lin Lu fell in love with it at first sight.

At this position, you can still make a profit even if you resell it later.

I just don’t know if there is so much money in Song Chen’s passbook.

Song Chen: "Don't take another look?"

You have to compare prices from three different stores when buying vegetables, let alone something as practical as a house.

Lin Lu asked: "What do you think?"

Song Chen: "It's okay, but the area might be too small."

Lin Lu didn't buy the house for his own use, so the area is actually quite acceptable.

"It's okay to take another look."

The real estate agent said: "This house is very good. If the owner didn't need money urgently, they wouldn't think of selling it.

There will be a school built behind this place in the future. Do you know how rare it is to find a house in a school district here? If you like it, you can really buy it. There is a saying that goes, once you lose, you will never come back.

Lin Lu had already inquired about the school being built nearby, otherwise he wouldn't have fallen in love with it at first sight.

Geographical location is still very important.

Song Chen had a plan in mind: "Please take us to see the others."

The second one is an apartment, which is a certain distance away from the city center and is very large.

The real estate agent said, "If you have a large family, this apartment should be able to meet your needs. It's convenient for the children to go to school, and there's a bus stop right at the door. And let me tell you something: I heard this area will be designated as an administrative district in the future. If I had the money, I'd definitely buy one."

Song Chen: "Name a price."

Young man: "This number." He showed three fingers.

Thirty thousand!

Song Chen has a "huge sum" of 80,000 yuan in his account. If he is ruthless, he can get both sets.

But this also means that after buying the house, their family will only have a few thousand yuan in savings left.

Song Chen: "I think they're all okay. If you want them, I'll buy them all."

This is called pampering your wife with strength.

The real estate agent also understood who was the dominant player in this house, and he sold the house to Lin Lu even more aggressively.

Lin Lu glanced at his watch and said, "Let us think about this. I have a dinner tonight. We'll contact you another day when we've thought it over."

The agent was also a farsighted person. "Okay, sister, when the time comes, just call our company and I'll pick you up."

Then, he handed over a business card.

"There's our company's phone number on it, sister, don't forget me."

"Okay, bye then."

Song Chen had already called Zeng Dahui last night to confirm tonight's dinner, and Wu Qi also agreed to come.

The time was set at 7:30 in the evening, and the address was an old restaurant in Shanghai.

Proposed by Zeng Dahui.

When the family of three arrived, the two of them had not arrived yet, but they were probably on the way.

Lin Lu asked Lin Jingbei, who had been silent the whole time, "Are you hungry? Do you want to order some noodles first?"

Lin Jingbei shook his head and kept pouring tea into his mouth.

Lin Lu wanted him to express his opinion, so he asked, "What do you think of the two houses we saw today? Do you like any of them?"

Lin Jingbei really thought they were just talking yesterday, but he didn't expect it to be serious.

"Do you really want to move here?"

He felt that the Shanghai Stock Exchange was not as out of reach as he had imagined.

Although it is prosperous and convenient, it is not as comfortable as a small town.

Lin Lu: "No, at least not within this year."

Lin Jingbei: “I still want to go to school there.”

Song Chen was amused: "Hey, you got selected."

Lin Jingbei told the truth: "Didn't you ask me?"

"What are you talking about?" The waiter brought Zeng Dahui and Wu Qi into the private room.

Wu Qi's image of a lawyer was slightly different from everyone else's: "Oh, our classmate Lin hasn't changed at all, she's still so pretty, unlike me, who has become an uncle."

Lin Lu had a good relationship with him when they were in school: "You haven't changed much, you're still as handsome as before."

Wu Qi: "Eh, although I know you're speaking the truth, but you're praising me in front of your own man. Aren't you afraid that your Song Chen will get jealous?"

Song Chen asked the two to sit down and placed the menu in front of their table: "Lu Lu is telling the truth, why should I be angry?"

Zeng Dahui laughed heartily: "Brother Song, don't be polite with this kid. He always likes to pick out what he likes to listen to and will take it seriously."

Wu Qi: "You don't even let Brother Song tell the truth. You're so overbearing."

Lin Lu seemed to have regained the feeling of being in school.

He joked: "Hurry up and order food, my child is getting thin from starvation."

Wu Qi was very familiar: "Hey, you are really something, why don't you light it for the child first? What will happen to my nephew if he is hungry?"

Lin Jingbei shook his head: "I'm fine, not particularly hungry."

Wu Qi pushed the menu to him and said, "Come on, Xiaobei. Order whatever you like. Uncle will pay today."

"Don't fight with me. I agreed to buy it." Lin Lu said.

Lin Jingbei didn't know what to order, so he ordered two dishes and pushed them to Wu Qi: "I've ordered, uncle, you can have some."

Zeng Dahui was almost broken down by the torture of his own little devil, and the more he looked at Lin Jingbei, the more he liked him.

"How do you two raise your sons? Give me some advice. My son is so annoying. He's like a rebel every day."

Lin Lu spread his hands and said, "We really didn't care much. We just let the children in the village grow up freely."

Zeng Dahui also wanted to do this, but the adults in his family really wouldn't agree.

"Another day of envying you."

Wu Qi ordered the dishes and handed the menu to the waiter, then said, "It's you who can't bear to hit or scold, who can you blame?"

"If I say something serious to him, he'll fight me. Do you think I dare to scold him?"

Wu Qi: "I'm saying that you shouldn't let the elderly get involved in raising children, or you'll regret it later."

Zeng Dahui knew this, so he scratched his head and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about those bad things."

The dishes were served slowly. Considering Lin Lu's poor health and that they had a child, Lin Jingbei, they didn't order any wine and just ate.

Wu Qi, a native of Shanghai, said, "Try their fish; it's delicious."