Chapter 253 The Same Name
The waiter looked pleased.
Although there is no such thing as commission now, the more houses she sells, the higher her bonus will be, and she can also accumulate points for selection as the outstanding employee of the year.
Although everyone is poor these days, they are full of energy and hope in their eyes.
Salary is important.
Honor is also important.
…
Entered the door.
The old lady was surprised to see them come back so quickly, and then she looked happy.
And then come back again, you can guess why.
Lin Su'e also got to the point: "Big sister, I want your house. 2,100 yuan is right?"
"That's right."
"Then let's meet at the Housing Management Office at 9 a.m. tomorrow to transfer the account."
Why tomorrow morning?
Because my family had an appointment on the 32nd in the afternoon to transfer the property.
To this.
The old lady said without a doubt: "Okay."
…
Talk about good things.
Lin Su'e took the waitress Xiaomei away from the old lady's house. She looked at her watch and it was already 11 o'clock in the morning.
She waved her hand and said, "Come on, I'll treat you to a meal."
"You're a local, right? Do you know if there's any good food around here?"
Xiaomei pondered for a moment and said, "Well, there is a good Cantonese restaurant."
Lin Su'e: "Okay, let's go there."
"You lead the way."
Xiaomei: "Okay."
On the way.
Lin Su'e was distractedly calculating the expenses. When she left Pu County, she had more than 8,000 yuan in her pocket, and now she had 8,000 yuan left.
Today, the two houses cost 2,100 yuan and 2,152.25 yuan respectively.
The total is 4252.25 yuan.
After deducting these, there is about 3,800 yuan left.
She immediately felt relieved: It was a lot. Even if she deducted the return ticket, food and lodging, she would still have 3,000 yuan left.
…
Arrived at the Cantonese restaurant.
Two people couldn't eat much, so in order to avoid waste, Lin Su'e ordered a total of three dishes and one soup.
Cantonese roast goose, white-cut chicken, stir-fried choy sum with garlic and traditional Chinese soup.
Cantonese roast goose is a classic of Cantonese cuisine. The roast goose has crispy skin, tender meat, golden color and delicious taste.
Of course, this dish is sweet, so if you don’t like sweet food, you must try it with caution.
White-cut chicken is a classic among Cantonese dishes. The province with the highest chicken consumption is Guangdong. It is made by boiling tender chicken, cutting it into pieces, and serving it with scallion oil as a dipping sauce. It tastes delicious in its original flavor.
This dish requires very high craftsmanship and quality of chicken.
The old-fashioned soup is made from black chicken, fish maw, pig's trotters, etc.
Xiaomei is looking forward to it: "Sister Lin, how does it taste?"
Lin Su'e smiled and nodded: "It's delicious."
She smiled in relief.
“…”
The good days had only lasted a few years, and it was rare for Xiaomei to eat such delicious meals. The two of them finished all three dishes and one soup.
After eating, pay the bill.
Xiaomei said: "Sister Lin, thank you for taking care of my work today. I'll treat you to dinner today."
"No."
Lin Su'e refused: This meal cost 12 yuan, which is not cheap. I don’t know how much Xiaomei’s salary is, but it is definitely not more than 100 yuan. It is too much of a burden for her.
"I was able to successfully buy the house I wanted today, thanks to your good research and introduction of Yuyuan Road to me."
"Don't be polite to me."
Hearing this.
Xiaomei didn't force it any further: "Thank you, Sister Lin, for your hospitality."
"It's all right."
Lin Su'e: "I'll have to trouble you with the transfer this afternoon and tomorrow."
Xiaomei: "Leave it to me."
…
After lunch.
Lin Su'e and Xiaomei separated temporarily.
She took a rickshaw back to the studio, went back to the guesthouse, and asked the front desk, but no one had returned.
She didn't care either.
After washing up, I went to bed and took a nap.
Take a lunch break.
I went to the front desk to find the waiter and asked, "Are they back yet?"
Chen Huang nodded: "They are all back."
Lin Su'e felt a little relieved: "That's good."
She didn't plan to go see them, but said, "I'm going out. If those people in my family ask me, just tell them I'm out."
"OK."
"It's troublesome."
"No, no, it should be."
“…”
Everything went smoothly.
The next morning, she returned to the guesthouse from the Housing Management Office and went to her room first. She took out the house deeds she had received yesterday, holding one in each hand.
“Hahaha~”
"Which house book do I have? Yes, the 4th one."
“It’s still a long way from 100 books~”
Lin Su'e encouraged herself: "Come on, work hard to make money, and strive to own a property in every city."
I am becoming more and more imaginative.
As the saying goes: The bolder the man, the more fertile the land.
You should always have dreams, what if they come true?
…
Nothing for now.
The children all went about their own business, and none of them stayed in the guesthouse.
Lin Su'e thought about it and walked towards a base.
He walked in with ease and happened to run into Zhao Zhenxin acting.
Watched for a long time.
She left quietly again.
Go to the second base.
"My Father and Mother" was shot on location, but some of the content can be shot at the base, such as the plot where the "father" teaches...
Not close yet.
A young man appeared behind him.
He wore a white T-shirt on the upper body, black Dacron trousers and a pair of black leather shoes. He had an elegant appearance, a gentle temperament, and always had a smile on his face, which made people like him.
She couldn't help but take a closer look: This child is so good~
soon.
Retracted his gaze.
This way.
She entered the second base, the man still following behind her.
Lin Su'e couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
Going somewhere?
What a coincidence indeed.
Here, as soon as she entered, a middle-aged man inside said in surprise: "Feng Lan, you're here?"
Hearing her daughter's name, Lin Su'e looked around.
Fenglan?
Where is it.
result.
The young man behind him spoke up: "Uncle Zhou, where is my grandpa?"
She was stunned.
I looked at the young man stupidly as he walked over.
The middle-aged man directed: "Teacher Zhao is discussing something with the screenwriter teacher. Do you see anyone in that corner?"
Zhao Fenglan nodded: "Okay."
Lin Su'e subconsciously looked in the direction the middle-aged man pointed and was even more surprised.
Because she saw her second daughter.
Zhao Fenglan?
Zhao Fenglan?
Kind of interesting.
At this time, the middle-aged man politely asked: "Sister, what can I do for you?"
Lin Su'e collected her thoughts and said, "Oh, I'm looking for Zhao Fenglan."
The middle-aged man was surprised.
Lin Su'e quickly added: "My daughter."
The middle-aged man suddenly realized: "Zhao Xiao, the screenwriter?"
"She is wherever Teacher Zhao is. Go find her."
"Okay, thank you."
"It's all right."
…
opposite.
Zhao Fenglan looked surprised.
Lin Su'e said: "Feng Lan."
She looked over immediately and called out happily, "Mom."
He walked over and took her hand, saying in an exaggerated tone: "Mom, you don't know, it's amazing, Teacher Zhao's grandson and I have the same name with only one character difference, and we call each other the same way."
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