Chapter Fifteen: The Taste of Home



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After communicating with Liu Min, Xiao Ran didn't rest. He rode his electric scooter to a real estate agency downstairs.

He had a real estate agency evaluate his current house.

The real estate agent gave a mixed answer: due to the general rise in housing prices over the past two years, Xiao Ran's house could now sell for at least seven million.

After all, it's a large, duplex apartment, and its price is significantly higher than that of a new house.

But the bad news is, we have to wait!

After all, it's a second-hand house, so you have to be more laid-back; frankly, it all comes down to luck.

It's important to know that houses in Shanghai are not easy to sell, as they are genuinely expensive, and it's practically impossible to sell them in a short period of time.

This means that the only way to pay the down payment for a new house now is to borrow money.

Five hundred thousand is not a small amount.

Xu Cheng Hot Pot Restaurant is currently losing money, and if they want to borrow money, Zhang Chuan is probably the only one they can ask.

Don't let Zhang Chuan's IT background fool you; he's worked tirelessly from dawn till dusk over the years and has actually made quite a bit of money.

In addition, his parents live in another city and send him money every now and then, so this guy should have some money.

Asking him for a loan is the best option.

Just call him and ask him after he gets off work.

I returned home with a heavy heart.

As soon as I opened the door, I smelled a wonderful aroma. The aroma of chili peppers stir-fried in a wok, along with the rich smell of meat, filled my nostrils.

The girl's main dish today was stir-fried pork, and it took her a full two hours to make it well.

I've watched the video countless times, and the scene where they're cutting chili peppers is so spicy it makes my eyes burn. Even now, my eyes still feel hot.

Hearing the door open, the girl who was serving rice asked eagerly, "Brother, are you back?"

"Yes, I'm back."

After Xiao Ran finished speaking, he naturally changed his shoes and walked towards the restaurant.

To be honest, in the three years since they got married, Yan Li has rarely been home, and neither has Yan Xici; they usually eat lunch in the cafeteria.

So the house was always quiet and deserted, and he always felt that something was missing from the house.

But today, after smelling the rich aroma of food, he felt for the first time that he truly felt like he was home.

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