80 widows in the control group, eating melons and raising cubs are poor and happy

"Halfway up the hill, is this house a royal palace?" Cuihua thought she couldn't imagine it.

When she once visited Song Jingzhang's house, she felt as if she had arrived in a palace. But when she saw the Song family in the port city with half a hilltop, Cuihua felt that her imagination was limited.

Whose house can live on half a hill?

Unexpected.

Bai Liu laughed and said: "The architectural style here in Hong Kong City is biased towards the Western style, and it should also be a villa. When we go to the capital later, I will take you to the Forbidden City to see it. It is a real palace."

These are almost two completely different styles. In terms of comfort, the villa is more comfortable.

The courtyard she lives in now was specially renovated by the previous owner. The living environment in most courtyards is far from that good, especially in large courtyards. Not only do you have to go to the public toilet outside when using the toilet, but it is also extremely inconvenient to go to and from the water.

The residents of the courtyard want to live in buildings, but the buildings are not as good as villas, and the mountains are higher than the other.

"It's not a palace. Mr. and Mrs. Song don't like their residence to be too complicated. The apartments in the port city tend to combine the east and the west." Li Tianfeng hesitated slightly, remembering that Song Jingyun mentioned before that he and Bai Liu could talk more, he said deliberately, "Mr. and Mrs. There are also castles abroad, if you have the chance in the future, you can go and see foreign architectural styles."

Bai Liu raised her eyebrows. Do Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan still want to invite her to go abroad?
But there was no chance for her and the Cuihua family to continue asking questions later. While they were talking, the car had already entered another gate, then walked around two houses, and finally stopped in front of the porch of the main building.

The waiter standing in front of the door stepped forward and opened the door. Bailiu and Cuihua came down one after another.

"Hello, Uncle Yuan." Li Tianfeng first greeted the old man with half white hair on the other side, "Why did I disturb you to come out today? I also said that I would meet you for a drink some other time, but then I remembered that the doctor said that you should not eat too much oil and meat."

Uncle Yuan glared at him: "If you don't want to come, why don't you come? What excuse are you looking for." Then he turned to look at Bai Liu and Cuihua with a smile, "I heard that the young lady is here, so I came to greet you."

Bai Liu heard the two talking and guessed that this was the old housekeeper of the Song family.The surname Yuan is the surname of Song Jingyun's mother. The old man seems to have a high status in the Song family, and he is probably an old member of the Yuan family.

Bai Liu felt something was wrong when she heard the other party call her young lady.

"I'm not--"

Uncle Yuan immediately retorted: "I know there may be misunderstandings among people, but I will only tell you what I saw. I have seen all the juniors of the Song family and the Lu family, and I can tell them clearly."

Bai Liu thought for a moment about the "juniors" in his mouth, which probably meant brothers Song Jingyun and sisters Lu Pingwan. She wanted to say that Song Jiaying might be different, but it was unnecessary to think about it.

It's too complicated, and she's looking for trouble if she can't figure it out.

Uncle Yuan had no intention of saying anything more, and then led the three of them inside.

"Mr. and Mrs. Tangdou are taking Miss Tangdou to play golf. Let's sit down first. They will probably be back soon." Uncle Yuan said and looked at Bai Liu. "Miss Tangdou has been living in the main building since she arrived. The husband said he would wait for her When I get older, I will live in the west building, but my wife said there are only a few people in the family, so there is no need to be so particular..."

When Bai Liu came in, he saw that the main buildings were three villas. They entered the main building in the middle, and the annex buildings on both sides were slightly shorter.There were also two houses not far away, but she couldn't see them clearly and wasn't sure what each building and floor was used for.

Song Jingyun's voice came from the door, and he said with a smile: "You have to be particular when it's time to be particular. It's ridiculous to let others play in our Song family's golf course and criticize my ideas."

"It's time to save money, and it's time to spend money." Lu Ping smiled at Song Jingyun, "Mr. Song was very ostentatious when he was young. Now that he is older, he should make a fortune quietly."

"Mom!" Tangdou cheered and ran over.

Tangdou's clothes are also very different from usual. She is wearing full sportswear and a sun hat. She looks like a fashionable little girl.

The clothes of Tangdou, Song Jingyun and Lu Pingwan were probably made by the same person, and they really looked like grandparents and granddaughters. "Hmph," Bai Liu pinched the flesh on Tangdou's face, "You still refused to tell me that you were coming to Hong Kong City. If I hadn't happened to call, were you planning to rush back before I returned to the capital and then pretend Nothing happens."

Tangdou was a little embarrassed when he was guessed about his intentions, and his face turned red: "No, I can't hide it from my mother. It's just that my father told me something before, and I just happened to come over to solve it together."

is it?

Bai Liu expressed disbelief.

Tangdou was probably worried that she would continue to ask, so he immediately hugged Cuihua on the other side: "Long time no see. I later learned that you went to Shanghai on my behalf. Thank you."

"Thank you, you don't know how suitable I am in Shanghai. Let me tell you..." Cuihua finally saw an acquaintance and ignored the presence of outsiders, so she started to talk to Tangdou about her experiences in Shanghai.

The little sisters were chattering, and Lu Pingwan asked Tangdou to take Cuihua to the small hall next door, where afternoon tea was prepared.

And she had something to say to Bai Liu.

"You are very brave to provoke Song Jingzhang." Lu Pingwan said and laughed out loud, "He has always bullied the weak and feared the strong, and he is also good at flattering, but he has gathered a few minions around him."

Bai Liu blinked: "I'm brave enough not to be afraid of this. After all, they are after money, not life." She paused and continued, "If I leave suddenly, they may get the property in advance..."

"It doesn't matter," Song Jingzhang said with a small smile, "Always let him spend money to get a relationship first, and then tell him at the last minute that it was all in vain."

He said and looked at Lu Pingwan: "None of them are optimistic about the mainland market today. I don't mind working for another 30 or [-] years. We should take a long-term view. The Chinese are hardworking and hardworking. It is not difficult to create miracles. I can afford to wait."

Lu Pingwan smiled and explained to Bai Liu: "Today, several Chinese businessmen expressed their disapproval of the mainland, and he is still angry."

Bai Liu suddenly realized that Song Jingyun was a man of temperament.

She took advantage of the situation and said: "The mainland is very rich in materials, especially in the world where there is never a shortage of rich people. Many people have nowhere to spend money. I suggest you two take a look at the consumer market in the mainland. The recent speculation reflects this. .”

Also like the customers of Friendship Store.

Lu Pingwan was moved: "I happen to have a department store market. I will send someone to communicate with you at that time. The rest will depend on the direction of the mainland. We have many inconveniences in doing business and the transportation cost is very high."

"If the cost is high, we'll cut it down," Song Jingyun pondered for a moment, "I intend to move some factories to the mainland. In addition, I am optimistic about the port and logistics industry, which will save you a lot of costs."

Lu Pingwan glanced sideways: "Mr. Song is getting better and better at living, and he even wants to save money."

Song Jingyun's face did not change, his heart did not beat.

"I often think about it all the time, and there is no shame in making money."

Lu Pingwan couldn't help but laugh.

Bai Liu's proposal actually fits the two people's plans, but their dialogue makes people laugh and cry.

It turns out that capitalists don’t treat their money like paper flowers, they should save it and spend it. (End of chapter)