Han Zhenyu pretended to be puzzled and said, "There is no inside information. I just think that Huacheng is developing better and better. Now that I have some money, I plan to buy a few houses and shops to leave a way out for my children in the future."
After hearing what he said, Lu Yiming realized that he had misunderstood. "Huacheng has changed a lot in recent years. In addition, the Canton Fair is held every year, and the economy is much stronger than other places."
"I have also bought a few yards here, and last year I bought a few shops along the street, but the prices are a bit high. If you want to buy, I'll ask someone to ask for you."
"As long as the house and the land are good, the price is no problem." Han Zhenyu thought for a moment, then whispered, "Are you familiar with An County? I want to go there and take a look."
"An County? Yes, I know him. I have a subordinate from there. I accompanied him to deliver goods last month." Lu Yiming asked him, "Why are you going there? I know someone there."
"No, I want to buy a few houses there too." Han Zhenyu did not hide it from him.
He has been dealing with Lu Yiming for seven or eight years and has come to know him very well. Although he likes to joke, he is still very reliable.
Besides, they bought the house openly, so there was no need to hide it from their friends.
When Lu Yiming heard him say that he was going to An County to buy a house, he was really surprised this time. He was also sure that he must have received some news, otherwise why would he go there to buy a house.
The economy in Huacheng is good, so buying real estate there is acceptable, but the economy in An County is much worse than here.
How could Han Zhenyu, who is so smart, go to a strange small county to buy a house for no reason? There must be something behind this.
When Lu Yiming and Han Zhenyu first met, they thought that he was only doing well in Nanping County. But when Han Zhenyu went to Jing City, he immediately started a business there, and it was thriving.
Lu Yiming knew that there was someone behind him, and it was probably not a simple person.
Now that Han Zhenyu suddenly came here to buy a house, he was even more certain.
Lu Yiming said cheerfully, "When are you going? I'll let A-Tian accompany you."
Han Zhenyu and Su Xieqiu discussed it and decided to set off tomorrow to finish their business early and go back after playing for a few days.
"Ask A-Tian. If it's convenient, I'll go there tomorrow. Please help me find it here. I'll come back to handle the transfer procedures."
Han Zhenyu finished speaking, then smiled and raised his head, "You have earned more than me in these years, don't you plan to buy a few houses? Set up some property for your children."
Lu Yiming's eyes flashed, "You're right, I have to buy a few sets and keep them as a dowry for my daughter."
Han Zhenyu saw that he understood what he meant, smiled, and said nothing more.
Several people began to talk about the local customs and culture.
In the kitchen, Aunt Liu was cooking something, and bursts of delicious aroma came from the air.
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At the same time in Haishi, Su Xieyun had just put her child to sleep when she saw her mother coming in with a letter.
"Mom, whose letter is this?"
Fan Gaomin helps Su Xieyun take care of the children here during the day and goes back to her own home at night.
She glanced at her daughter sitting on the bed and said hesitantly, "Yunyun, it was sent from the Northeast."
Su Xieyun paused for a moment, then immediately took the letter.
When she saw the contents, she gasped. Her face was distorted with jealousy and her chest ached with anger.
"Yunyun, what's wrong? Who wrote it? Is it...that man?" Fan Gaomin asked worriedly.
Su Xieyun crumpled up the letter and threw it on the ground. "Mom, no, it was written by my classmate Li Bihua. She said that the damn girl was admitted to university."
"Which damn girl got into university?" Fan Gaomin didn't react for a moment, and she never thought that Su Xieqiu would be admitted to university.
Seeing the hateful expression on her daughter's face, she picked up the letter and read it.
It didn't matter that Fan Gaomin's expression changed after seeing this.
"How did that damn girl get into university? And it was actually the University of Beijing. How is this possible?"
Su Xieyun was almost mad. Looking at her son on the bed, she complained, "Mom, that damn girl didn't study as well as I did before, but she got into Beijing University. If you hadn't asked me to get married and have kids, I would have definitely gotten into university too."
When Fan Gaomin heard his daughter blaming him, he became furious and pointed at Su Xieyun's head and cursed her.
"Do you still have a conscience, girl? I used so many connections to find you a good man. You have enough food and clothes now, and you gave birth to a big fat boy. Others can't even ask for such a happy life. And you are still not satisfied, and you even blame me. I really don't want to care about you at all."
Fan Gaomin felt that her daughter was living in a blessed situation but didn't know how to appreciate it. She didn't know how many people envied her. But she was just looking for trouble all day long, and her son-in-law didn't like her.
Su Xieyun didn't think so. She felt wronged. She married a man who was much older than her and she would be embarrassed if she went out.
"Mom, what kind of blessing am I enjoying? Zhang Shaozhong is so much older than me, he's already 40 this year, and he's useless. He hasn't touched me since he gave birth to our son."
Su Xieyun is at the age of being as vigorous as a wolf and a tiger, but her husband falls asleep in bed every day and has no interest in her at all.
She was not satisfied and was anxious, so she looked for trouble every day.
Zhang Shaozhong was already busy, and seeing that she was making a fuss all day long, he went to live in the hospital dormitory and only came back occasionally to see his son.
But I don’t know what kind of coincidence it was today. As soon as Su Xieyun finished speaking, Zhang Shaozhong pushed the door open.
He had a calm expression on his face, and didn't even look at Su Xieyun. He politely nodded to Fan Gaomin, but didn't call her "Mom". He glanced at his son on the bed, then opened the closet, took out two shirts and left.
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