Chapter 182 How many houses did you buy?



Chapter 182 How many houses have you bought?

Walking out of the bathroom, accompanied by Du Feng, Zheng Jingyi walked into the finance room carrying a bulging backpack.

She carefully checked the terms of the contract, signed it, and then paid.

Although the procedure was cumbersome, fortunately the manager arranged for three helpers and five cashiers, and it took a total of one and a half hours to finally complete the procedure.

When Zheng Jingyi opened her backpack, everyone present was silent at the same time. They were meticulous and serious. They used several currency detectors and finally counted all the 672,000 yuan.

Missing WeChat Pay and Alipay in modern society again...

With the twelve contracts in hand,

Zheng Jingyi put the twelve invoices into her bag.

"Okay, can you please ask the manager to send someone to take me to see the house?" Zheng Jingyi said,

"Okay, Miss Zheng, I will take you to see the house." Du Feng said quickly, and

the manager also said, "I Go too! Miss Zheng is our big client, let's go to see the house together."

As a result,

Zheng Jingyi was swarmed to move to the unit in the fifth building. The house was still very good, at least for the time of 1992.

The house type was quite satisfactory, with two bedrooms of good size and a small living room. The houses at that time were all built in the same design.

If you want to innovate, you have to buy the foundation to build a house and design it yourself,

but that would be too troublesome, and Zheng Jingyi doesn't have the energy to do it.

I am still willing to buy it ready-made and sell it later when housing prices soar.

If Zheng Jingyi remembers correctly,

the price of the twelve suites in this unit will rise to 3,000 yuan in five years, and the net profit of the twelve suites will be 2.2 million.

In ten years, the house price will rise to 5,000 yuan, and the net profit of the twelve suites will be Earn 4.12 million yuan.

...

Zheng Jingyi was looking at the house,

and Su Jiali called immediately, "Jingyi, where are you? If you have time, come and accompany me out of the stall!"

"Okay! Come right away." Zheng Jingyi looked at the time, six o'clock .

She put all the invoices and contracts into the space, leaving her phone number and address.

Under the watch of Du Feng, the manager and others, Zheng Jingyi took a taxi and left,

"Master, please go to the new campus of No. 1 Middle School."

Both Zheng Jingyi and Su Jiali bought houses in the new No. 1 Middle School,

and Jingyi bought several apartments and shops. Two have been rented out,

and Su Jiali bought one and is saving money for decoration. After get off work every day, she insists on setting up a stall selling egg fried rice and fried rice noodles in front of Xinyi Middle School, and her income is not bad.

Zheng Jingyi once planned to give a shop to Jiali, but Jiali didn't want it.

She said it was a pity to use the shop for her. This small part-time business only requires setting up a stall for three hours at night, so why waste a shop space, and it is more free to set up a stall.

Zheng Jingyi heard what she said was reasonable, so she ignored her and often came to help when she was free.

Now that the weather is getting cooler, Su Jiali originally wanted to end it early, but she never thought that business would be better when the weather is cooler.

Many middle school students who live far away from home will buy hot meals at the school gate when they get tired of the food in the cafeteria, so Su Jiali's fried rice noodle stall is doing very well.

It was Zheng Jingyi who helped her best friend to make some money using her good cooking skills. She killed two birds with one stone and her income was quite good in a month.

"Here we come! Business is good!" Zheng Jingyi had just arrived and saw several students waiting around the stall.

There were two simple folding small square tables and a few folding chairs. The students ate with gusto, and the aroma of fried eggs could be smelled from afar.

"How much?"

"Eight yuan, thank you,"

Zheng Jingyi helped collect the money and pack it. With her here, Su Jiali felt much more relaxed.

Finally, it was busy until 7:30 in the evening, when the students went to study in the evening,

and the two of them were free, sitting on the chairs and chatting.

"Jingyi, I asked you to come here and tell you something." Su Jiali said worriedly,

"What's the matter?" Zheng Jingyi patted the oil on her hands, took out a tissue, and wiped it again and again. She couldn't help it, she was slightly mysophobic.

Su Jiali sighed, "I told you last time that my family introduced me to a man and urged me to meet... Do you want me to go or not?"

"Is that person's surname Cui? A workshop worker?" Zheng Jingyi She blurted out,

"Hey! How did you know his surname was Cui?" Su Jiali said in surprise,

"Oh, I heard you mention it before the Spring Festival." Zheng Jingyi changed the subject.

Her best friend didn't really say that the man's surname was Cui,

but Zheng Jingyi remembered it. In her previous life, Su Jiali's husband, a gambler, was Cui, a worker in the workshop.

The man surnamed Cui was introduced by Su Jiali's aunt's family. Before getting married, he didn't know much about his personality. The two had little contact. Under the urging of his family, they quickly got engaged and got married half a year later. A year later, Su Jiali gave birth. A cute little girl.

Cui got into the bad habit of gambling and drinking after getting married. He started staying up all night, gambling with money, and gambling again when he lost. Day after day, his family was devastated.

"I don't want to see him. He is my aunt's brother-in-law's nephew. He is said to be a worker in the workshop and he is an honest man."

Zheng Jingyi said, "Delay! Reject! Anyway, don't see me! I don't agree!"

Look at Su Jiali's vote. With a surprised look, Jingyi hurriedly said, "Jiali, what I mean is that you don't understand, so you must be careful. Push it! If it were me, I would refuse it directly!"

Su Jiali was infected by the determination in her eyes, "Okay ! I understand."

Zheng Jingyi herself didn't want her best friend to follow the same path as in her previous life.

...

Zuo Kai drove to pick her up. It was already eight o'clock in the evening.

The two girls were packing their things.

Su Jiali saw a tall figure from a distance. She hurriedly pulled Zheng Jingyi's sleeves and said with a smile, "Look! Your white horse The prince is here."

Zheng Jingyi raised her head and it was true.

Zuo Kai was wearing a black windbreaker and a white scarf, giving him a hint of Hong Kong style,

"Hi!"

"Hi! You're here!"

"Want me to help? Is everything packed?" Zuo Kai looked around, folded the last two chairs and put them in the tricycle.

Su Jiali took out the broom and swept up the garbage on the floor.

"Okay! Let's go home!" Su Jiali patted the dust on her clothes and took off her apron.

She bought a three-wheeler, which was very convenient.

"Jingyi, go back quickly! See you tomorrow!"

Zheng Jingyi waved her hand, "Be safe on the road, see you tomorrow."

After getting in the car,

Zheng Jingyi leaned on the chair, took out a bottle of spiritual spring water from her bag, and drank it. After finishing it,

"Are you tired?" Zuo Kai took out a box of chocolates and handed it to Zheng Jingyi.

She opened the box with a smile,

"Ah! Chocolate! There is nothing silkier than this! It's so delicious."

Zuo Kai looked at it She smiled and reached out to touch the girl's head.

Zheng Jingyi scolded, "Drive well!"

After a while, they arrived at the door of Zheng Jingyi's house .

Zuo Kai parked the car, and the two went upstairs holding hands and

opened the door.

Zheng Juan is currently following the TV series "The Legend of the White Snake", which has become popular all over the country this year. She is obsessed with watching two episodes every day.

Just after watching this episode, Zheng Juan saw her daughter and Zuo Kai entering the house, and hurriedly asked Zuo Kai to come in and sit down.

"No, Auntie, I'm going back first. Come back another day. You can rest early."

After Zuo Kai left,

Zheng Jingyi took the invoice and contract and put them on the table. Zheng Juan looked at them in surprise, "Girl, you bought this How many houses? "


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