"Awesome, you came to my house to sell the house!" When it was dark, Jia Yapeng returned to Zhu Qiushui's home. When he saw Jia Yapeng, Zhu Qiushui said in a rather sinister tone.

"Pay attention, I am your boss!" Jia Yapeng knocked on the table.

"This is my home, and it's already off work time. I am the owner of this place!" Zhu Qiushui retorted unceremoniously.

"Ahem, someone owes me 1 million..."

"Okay, you are the boss, I will give the boss a slap on the back..." Zhu Qiushui was instantly frightened, and stood obediently behind Jia Yapeng, beating him hard with her little fists.

"Comfortable..." Jia Yapeng said "comfortable", but the corners of his mouth almost turned up to his nose. Zhu Qiushui was really massaging himself hard, but as a man, how could he be massaged by the strength of a woman?

It hurt when I pressed it, so I could only shout that it felt better.

"Let me tell you, boss, when you came to the imperial capital this time, you didn't originally plan to trade the building for a courtyard house!" Zhu Qiushui said while pressing the button.

"It's okay. I originally planned to rent out all these houses. If you hadn't dragged me here, I wouldn't have thought of such a profitable business!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Are you really sure that the price of this courtyard house will be higher than that of a building in the future?" Zhu Qiushui said with some disbelief, "This kind of poor place is difficult and uncomfortable to live in, and it is also small. If you want me, I will definitely change it."

Building, how comfortable it is to live in a building!"

"Then let's see what happens in the future!" Jia Yapeng sighed, and suddenly felt lonely in his heart. Is this the feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone, and the whole world is turbulent and I am alone?

It’s a bit cool!

But don't mention it, although Zhu Qiushui's pressure was painful at first, once he got used to the power, it really made people scream and feel so good. Jia Yapeng couldn't help but praise and said, "Not bad, and Cuifen

It’s just as comfortable to press!”

"Cuifen?" The name made Zhu Qiushui's eyebrows jump a few times.

"She's my nanny, no, she's the life secretary. You met her last time you went to my house." Jia Yapeng said subconsciously, and then instantly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Jia Yapeng's mouth was really painful this time.

"It's nothing. As a business secretary, I am definitely not as professional as your personal secretary in serving people. Of course it will hurt the person who pressed it!" Zhu Qiushui started to feel weird again.

"You guys, you look like you are jealous..." Jia Yapeng said in a crooked voice. Zhu Qiushui's face suddenly turned red, and then he quickly changed the subject and said, "By the way, what are you going to eat tonight?"

"How about we go to KFC, I haven't had one in a long time!" Jia Yapeng suggested proactively.

Jia Yapeng has really not eaten KFC for a long time. Who knows that there is only one KFC in Didu in China at this time? The last few times he came to Didu were in a hurry, and Jia Yapeng was still very curious about the taste of KFC in the 1990s.

.

"No, you will definitely have to queue for more than two hours to go to KFC now. I won't suffer this!" Zhu Qiuguo refused decisively, "And I just bought the vegetables. I will let you try mine today."

craft!"

"You cook yourself!" Jia Yapeng's eyebrows were almost bent with laughter. Then he saw Zhu Qiushui put on an apron and bent down to prepare dinner for himself. Jia Yapeng's heart instantly felt warm.

If this was really my home, it would be quite nice.

The warmth and beautiful fantasy in Jia Yapeng's heart all disappeared after an hour. Zhu Qiushui's cooking skills were definitely nuclear weapons level. Jia Yapeng only took one bite, and the mysterious sour and bitter taste kept echoing in Jia Yapeng.

inside the mouth.

Zhu Qiushui seemed to have been prepared for it. After seeing Jia Yapeng's reaction, he didn't even move his chopsticks. He smiled and said that the two of them had better go to a restaurant and treat her.

After struggling all night, Jia Yapeng finally finished his dinner. Then Jia Yapeng found that he had nothing to do. There was not even a TV in Zhu Qiushui's home. Jia Yapeng could only dig out a few newspapers that would be placed on the corner of the table.

After barely surviving the night, I fell asleep quietly.

But when Jia Yapeng got up in the middle of the night, he suddenly had a whim. He ran to the door of Zhu Qiushui's room, pushed the door a little harder, and then found that the door was locked tightly, with no intention of leaving the door open for him. Jia Yapeng just

Can return in anger.

The next day, Jia Yapeng, who was carrying Optimus Prime, was awakened by a knock on the door, not Zhu Qiushui. Then yesterday, Uncle Dong couldn't wait to see the house early in the morning.

Jia Yapeng could only take Uncle Dong and his family to the Asian Games Village early in the morning, and then casually took out a bunch of keys from Zhu Qiushui and found the matching door according to the marks on the keys.

There is no way, there are too many keys, thousands of them. Others are looking at the house to find the key, but Jia Yapeng is picking out keys to find the house.

Uncle Dong's family ran around the house and took a look around. It was spacious and bright. The living room was made of water-colored and shiny white tiles, the bedroom was made of solid wood floors, and the bathtub and toilet in the bathroom were even more shining. Uncle Dong

My eyes widened when I saw it.

"Uncle, do you want to change? Just give me a guarantee. I won't be celebrating the New Year in the imperial capital. If you haven't decided yet, then we can decide after the New Year!"

"Change! Of course!" Uncle Dong said quickly. He was deeply afraid that Jia Yapeng would run away once the year was over. However, Uncle Dong was still a little cautious. He asked again, "Xiao Jia, you don't want uncle to hand over anything."

A deposit or something like that?”

Uncle Dong thought to himself that if Jia Yapeng dared to ask him to pay a deposit, he must be a liar and he would never be fooled.

Then I heard Jia Yapeng say, "No, why do we need a deposit when changing a house? But when the housing management bureau needs us to pay, we will each pay our own fees. If the various expenses are then paid, we will share them equally. Anyway, we only have to pay a deposit."

To give money to the public, neither of us will accept even a penny in cash from the other party, what do you think?"

"This is good, this is the best!" Uncle Dong nodded repeatedly.

"But I have a request!" After Jia Yapeng said this, Uncle Dong and his family frowned. This Jia Yapeng would not want to make any excessive conditions.

"I just hope that you can move before April!" Jia Yapeng said lightly. What Jia Yapeng is most afraid of is actually that they still stay in the house even after changing the house.

After all, this courtyard is very complicated. If people stay in the courtyard and don't move, Jia Yapeng will be in a lot of trouble.

"We don't have to wait for April, we will move before the Chinese New Year!" Uncle Dong burst out laughing when he heard this.

"New Year? There are only more than 20 days left. Is it too late?" Jia Yapeng asked.

"Haha, I have enough time. What can I have in my house? One day at most is enough. Hahaha, this New Year, I want all my relatives to come to my house to celebrate the New Year. My old Dong family can also express their anger and show off their prestige.

Hahahaha!" Old Dong smiled happily, feeling like a person who had been locked up in his mind for more than ten years and was released.

It seems that this old director has always been angry about the house in his life, so he urgently wants to show off in front of his relatives during the Chinese New Year and vent his anger!

Jia Yapeng was naturally very satisfied with this. The earlier he moved, the less trouble he would have.

Uncle Dong's family returned home happily, discussing the moving and going through the formalities. Jia Yapeng looked at the dozen or so houses that belonged to him, and wondered whether he should set up a real estate rental company to deal with these houses of his own.

The BB camera on Jia Yapeng's waist suddenly rang.

Jia Yapeng looked down and saw that it was Chen Liren's phone number.

After finding a public phone to call back, I heard Chen Liren's somewhat urgent and strange voice: "Brother, if you have time, let's come out and get together!"

"Didn't we just meet yesterday? Why are we gathering here?" Jia Yapeng rolled his eyes and said.

"Let's keep in touch..." Chen Liren laughed dryly.

"Okay, where should we get together?" Jia Yapeng asked again.

"I'm at the front door. I'm looking for a decent teahouse or something nearby..." Chen Liren said to himself.

"There's no need to look for a teahouse. Isn't there a KFC right there? Let's meet there!" Jia Yapeng said immediately and hung up the phone after that.
Chapter completed!