Xu Yixin was shocked, sold the house and bought a bigger and better one?

For this house, she and Lao Wang worked hard to pay the mortgage, and almost went to the streets to beg.

Change to a bigger and better house...Did your son win the lottery?

"Why change?" Xu Yixin asked Wang Zihao.

Wang Guangnian didn't know whether he coughed too hard or was too excited. Anyway, his face turned red and his neck became thick, and he couldn't recover for a long time.

"I have a... friend who has a villa that she no longer wants and wants to give it to me." Wang Zihao tried to organize his words.

Wang Guangnian finally recovered, and with a hoarse voice, he sneered: "Do you have such a rich friend? Maybe you drank too much, and gave you a villa for no reason? I also received a call the day before yesterday, saying that I had won a prize, and the prize was

It’s a mobile phone that costs more than 10,000 yuan. I was told to pay 250 yuan for postage first, and then they would send the phone over.”

It was me who drank too much, not others. Wang Zihao regretted telling his parents about this.

But when I think about so many good songs in my previous life, they were all sold to Liu Qianqian in black and white. Not only did I get no benefit, but I also asked for trouble. I kidnapped an ancestor and came back to provide for him.

The more I think about it, the harder it is to get over it. If I sell this house in Jinhu Mansion, I can get more than two million, which is enough to pay off the two-year mortgage on Feng Zhiyu’s villa.

He didn't believe it. Two years later, his annual income would still not exceed one million.

"Give it to you?" After a moment of hesitation, Xu Yixin asked, "Is there a condition?"

Wang Zihao nodded: "Yes, if we pay off the mortgage of 90,000 yuan a month and pay it off in another fifteen years, that villa will be ours."

You know, Wang Guangnian smiled coldly: "There is no such thing as a pie in the sky. You work hard and go to work honestly. With a mortgage of 9,000 a month, your mother and I have lived like a ghost for many years. 9

Wan? Do you want our lives?"

In other matters, Xu Yixin always stands by her son.

She couldn't stand up for this matter even if she wanted to, and said: "Haohao, don't always think about getting rich. We are ordinary people. We work hard and don't think too much about anything else. The National Anti-Fraud Center has said that as long as you don't

If we are greedy but not greedy, no one can deceive us."

After being lectured by his parents in turn, Wang Zihao went downstairs glumly.

Then, after walking for more than 200 meters, he walked out of Jinhufu Community, turned right, and within 100 meters, he crossed Huanhu Road and came to the edge of Taohua Lake.

Peach Blossom Lake is very large, with a circle around the lake, about ten kilometers.

After walking westward along the lake for three minutes, Wang Zihao crossed the bridge from the north gate and entered Peach Blossom Island.

Peach Blossom Island is about one kilometer long and one hundred meters wide.

As the sky gets darker, music comes from the loudspeaker on Peach Blossom Island, and at the same time, water begins to spray from the lake.

It’s time for the musical fountain!

Following the rhythm of the music, the fountain merges with the gorgeous lights, creating an endless water curtain. The colorful water columns are like a graceful girl swinging, charming and gentle.

"I love the blue sky of my motherland

The sky is clear and the sun is shining

White clouds pave the way for me

The east wind sends me flying forward

..."

Sitting on the musical fountain square, listening to the music and looking at the fountain, Wang Zihao frowned.

He was thinking about how to make money, at least first get the villa owned by Feng Zhiyu and Liu Qianqian.

Of course, I couldn't get it. A few months later, the house was foreclosed by the bank because I couldn't repay the mortgage, and I still owed the bank a large amount of money.

It is impossible to work part-time when you start your life again. It is impossible to work part-time in this life.

But I don’t know how to do business, what should I do?

During the music, a group of children played hide-and-seek on the shore following the fountain that sprayed from the lake to the shore from time to time, laughing and laughing.

As he was thinking about the future, suddenly, a surprised voice sounded next to Wang Zihao: "Haohao!"

Looking up, I saw a tall, strong boy standing aside, grinning.

"A Fei!" Wang Zihao also grinned and stood up.

The visitor is his high school classmate, Ma Tengfei.

In the three years of high school, Class 7 has always ranked first in the grade basketball competition. In addition to the presence of Wang Zihao, Ma Tengfei also contributed a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that Wang Zihao and Ma Tengfei had excellent academic performance and were candidates for key universities, the coach of the school's basketball team would have recruited them long ago when they were in their first year of high school.

"I thought it was you from a distance, but I didn't expect it to be you!" Ma Tengfei excitedly slapped Wang Zihao on the shoulder.

"Back from the Flower City?" Wang Zihao was also very excited. For three years in high school, the two were inseparable, going to and from school together.

But after going to college, except for the first year, they kept in touch frequently.

Starting from the second year, because we each had our own circles and girlfriends, we had less and less contact.

Even during the winter and summer vacations, the two people who live near Taohua Lake have never met each other a few times.

In the second semester of his senior year, Ma Tengfei, who was studying in Huacheng, was looking for an internship in Huacheng and decided to settle down in Huacheng in the future.

"I'm back, I'll never go there again." When his former best friend asked about this, a trace of sadness flashed in Ma Tengfei's eyes, but it quickly disappeared and he said with a smile: "From now on, I will treat our county Shacheng with peace of mind and contribute to my hometown.

."

"Contribution? Are you sure you didn't come back to hold back your hometown?" Wang Zihao said ashamedly: "I am holding back my hometown now."

Official data shows that Junshacheng’s per capita GDP reached 132,100 this year.

During the six months of his internship, Wang Zihao’s monthly income was just over 2,000 yuan, which translated into a GDP of 24,000 to 30,000 yuan, which seriously hindered his hometown.

Hearing Wang Zihao's words, Ma Tengfei was a little embarrassed: "My parents have worked for more than 20 years, and they are still holding back my hometown. I have just graduated, so it is understandable that I am holding back."

The evil beauty made Wang Zihao think of rich people like Liu Qianqian again.

He is just averaged by rich people like Liu Qianqian.

"When did you return to Junsha and didn't you tell me?" Wang Zihao and Ma Tengfei sat down and chatted.

"I came back today." Ma Tengfei took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket: "Would you like one?"

Wang Zihao was surprised. The honest man took off. He used to be the least interested in people who smoked. When he came back years ago, he still refused to give cigarettes to his classmates and friends.

Now, I can buy it myself.

There is a story!

In the musical fountain, the two of them sat at the end of the square, smoking, chatting about the past and present, work and life.

Regarding love, the two of them said nothing.

We haven’t reached the stage where older men and women are left, and the first priority for young people is to work and make money.

With money, love will come naturally.

"The IT industry in Junsha is underdeveloped, and wages are much lower than those in the four major super cities. Should you continue to look for an IT job when you return to Junsha?" When talking about work, Wang Zihao asked Ma Tengfei.

"No, I changed my career." After a moment of silence, Ma Tengfei said.

Seeing the secretive look of his old classmate, Wang Zihao couldn't help but asked curiously: "You majored in computer science. No matter how low the IT salary in Junsha is, it is still a high-paying job. Why did you change your career?"

"I think I can be an online novel writer." Ma Tengfei said sheepishly.
Chapter completed!