Around 6:30 in the evening, Zhou Mo returned to the Yu family in Junshan Mansion, just in time for dinner.
Zhou Mo sat down at the dining table and said excitedly, "My mom and I went to see the houses in Xinglin Huating and they were great. My mom wanted a big house with a nice view, one that can be used for living and also as a studio for fashion design and tailoring."
Qing Ning chuckled and said, "The large flat in the community, which costs three or four hundred yuan per unit, was custom-made for Aunt Zhou."
Zhou Mo chuckled and said, "We really like that large flat with one unit per floor, preferably on the top floor."
"There's just one problem. I'm basically the last one to choose a house, and I'm worried that by the time I get to choose, the room type and floor I like will be sold out."
"Doctor Yu, Qing Ning, can we go through the back door?"
Yu Zhiming asked, "A large 300-400 square meter apartment with such a high total price, there shouldn't be many people who want or can afford it, right?"
Zhou Mo said, "Doctor Yu, the chief physicians and deputy chief physicians who bought houses in Xinglin Huating are all elites among the elites, and their ability to make money is extraordinary."
"Their salary income is at least two to three million yuan a year. Add in some other income from part-time jobs, and their total income is easily three to five million yuan a year."
"They also enjoy discounts of 68% or 78% on home purchases, so they can buy a large flat with just six or seven years' income."
Qing Ning smiled and said, "Xinglin Hua Ting has only released 30% to 40% of its housing stock this time, giving priority to medical workers."
"Even if you don't find anything suitable this time, you can wait for the next batch. Then you will definitely have priority in choosing."
Zhou Mo smiled and said, "That's true. We can wait until the next batch is selected."
"I have to say, the community is really big. Although the real estate market is down right now, Ning'an Real Estate is sure to make a fortune this time."
Zhou Mo continued, "My mother told me that many of her clients are inquiring about the houses in Xinglin Huating and are interested in buying them."
“Some people who lack financial resources are even considering selling their current homes to buy a house in Xinglin Huating.”
Qing Ning smiled lightly, looked at Yu Zhiming and asked softly, "The houses in Xinglin are so popular. Zhiming, should we buy one or two houses in Xinglin as well? When the children grow up, they will definitely need separate houses to live in."
These words almost made Yu Zhiming choke, and he quickly drank two mouthfuls of soup to wash down the food in his mouth.
"There's no sign of the baby yet. Isn't it a little too early for you to prepare?"
Qing Ning chuckled, "With a lot of money, you can be willful. In a big city like Binhai, the decline in housing prices is limited. Stockpiling some houses can also help to hedge against inflation."
Yu Zhiming flipped his eyelids out of habit, and suddenly heard the sound of the door opening.
Then a loud male voice was heard, "Uncle, aunt, your eldest nephew is back."
A few seconds later, Fu Xiaobo appeared in the restaurant carrying a lot of bags and said with a playful smile: "Hey, I'm done with the training. Please ask my uncle and aunt to check the results."
Yu Zhiming looked at his nephew, whose skin had become much whiter and whose hair was meticulously groomed, and felt that he was not as pleasing to the eye as before.
"He looks a bit greasy and powdered, not like a serious person."
Fu Xiaobo had already sat down at the dining table and said with a look of grievance, "Uncle, I had this hairstyle designed by a famous master in Hong Kong Island. Everyone said it looks good."
"Aunt, Sister Momo, what do you think?"
"It looks good, more energetic and stylish than before." Qing Ning quickly gave his evaluation.
Zhou Mo also said it looked good.
Yu Zhiming snorted and asked, "What did you gain from this expensive training?"
Fu Xiaobo put away his playful smile and said seriously, "There is some truth in the saying that it takes three generations to produce one noble. Inner poverty cannot be compensated by wealth, nor can it be faked. However, knowledge can quickly shorten this process."
"Uncle, I will study hard."
Yu Zhiming nodded in satisfaction, and then he heard Fu Xiaobo continue, "During this training, I saw what the real life of wealthy people is like. I also learned how to identify fake socialites and their many tricks."
"Uncle, I will keep myself clean and won't get involved in messy things again."
After a pause, Fu Xiaobo said awkwardly, "Well, I've already made it clear to Cao Yiyi. I told her it's not possible anymore."
Just then, Yu Zhiming's cell phone rang.
It was a call from medical assistant Jiang Ge...
"Doctor Yu, I have been ordered to report two pieces of news to you. First, a member of the Joint Logistics Department's staff violated regulations and used the fungus that secretes Ji's amino acids on his family."
"His daughter stole the fungus and sent it abroad."
After a pause, Jiang Ge's businesslike voice continued from the phone, "Currently, the head of the Joint Logistics Department and his family have been detained. Serious action will be taken after an in-depth investigation."
"Second news, Kobayashi Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd.'s pharmaceutical research institute in Toyama was hit by a fire. The chairman of Kobayashi Corporation died of a heart attack despite medical treatment. The general manager also died in a car accident on his way to the institute."
Yu Zhiming couldn't help but ask: "Is this all an accident?"
Jiang Ge answered the question irrelevantly on the phone: "Doctor Yu, I have been ordered to inform you that our country has passed the stage of suffering in silence and swallowing our anger. The stage of punishing anyone who offends the mighty Han Dynasty, no matter how far away, is not far away."
"Doctor Yu, that's all the information I have. I don't know anything else..."
Looking at the phone that had hung up, Yu Zhiming suddenly felt a surge of blood throughout his body.
He calmed down a bit before returning to the restaurant with his phone. He saw Fu Xiaobo concentrating on eating. He had no respect for his manners at all and looked very rude.
Yu Zhiming found it rather pleasing to the eye.
"Zhiming, what happened?"
Yu Zhiming said in a confused tone, "Jiang Ge informed me of some news. It's good news, but it needs to be kept secret."
Zhou Mo speculated, "Has there been a breakthrough in treating the infectious virus in Africa? I heard on the news that the mortality rate among patients who are receiving proper treatment has dropped significantly."
Yu Zhiming shook his head.
Fu Xiaobo raised his head and said with a smile, "Uncle, I met the Kung Fu superstar Chen Long at a cocktail party in Hong Kong Island. When he learned that I was your nephew, he was very enthusiastic and told me to contact him if I encountered any problems in Hong Kong Island."
"Other people have become much more enthusiastic towards me after learning about your relationship with me."
"Uncle, you are also very famous in Hong Kong Island."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "I've treated quite a few patients in Hong Kong Island. They're all quite influential, so it's normal for me to have some fame."
"Hey, did they ask you to seek medical help from me?"
Fu Xiaobo replied, "Of course there are, quite a few, but I didn't accept any of them. There was one person I didn't completely reject, and I promised to talk to you on her behalf."
Yu Zhiming smiled and said, "Then tell me about the person you couldn't bear to reject completely."
Fu Xiaobo introduced her, saying, "She is a woman in her thirties. Six years ago, her husband and son were involved in a traffic accident. Her husband died on the spot, but her son was seriously injured but was rescued."
"Her son has been in a wheelchair for the past few years, but medical examinations show that her son has a chance to stand up."
"But over the past few years, her son has been working very hard on rehabilitation, but his legs are still unable to support his body."
After a pause, Fu Xiaobo continued, "I've met her son. He's only twelve years old. He hasn't been weighed down by his health problems. He's a very sunny young man..."
Jiaotong University School of Medicine, a study room.
Zeng Yan, who was reading and studying, was interrupted by the sudden ringing of a message alert on her mobile phone.
She checked the messages on her phone and found that it was a picture sent by Xiaoxue, with a youthful and energetic figure in the crowd circled.
Xiaoxue sent another text message, "This is a huge reward online for missing persons, one million. They said it was love at first sight, but I only had time to take a picture of this person's back."
"I think this person's back looks a lot like you. I wish it were you. I'll go make that million..."
(End of this chapter)
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