The reborn fat girl turns over
Chapter 33 No Cheat Fingers
Chapter 33 No Cheat Fingers
Fang Dali waited at the agreed place early on.
I thought I would have to wait a while, but An Mu would arrive soon.
"It's only 12:30, why are you here so early?" An Mu asked.
Fang Dali grinned and replied, "Didn't you come early too?"
He couldn't stay at home anymore, so he came out early.
"Have you eaten? Let's eat together?"
An Mu originally wanted to come over to eat something, and waited for Fang Dali while eating, but he didn't expect him to come early.
"Okay, let's just eat something here?"
Fang Dali pointed to the roadside stall beside the square and asked.
"Well. Here it is."
……
The two ordered two bowls of jelly, each with their own concerns, and began to eat.
"What's wrong? What's the matter?" An Mu asked after eating.
Although they had only known each other for a few days, she knew that Fang Dali was by no means such a silent character.
From the meeting just now to the end of the meal, he didn't speak, and looked preoccupied.
"An Mu...I asked the landlord before I came, and he said that he doesn't sell the house..."
Fang Dali told the truth with a bitter face.
"If you don't sell it, don't sell it. Let's look at other places."
"no……"
When Fang Dali heard An Mu's words, he became even more depressed, and said, "The key is that I found several houses on the Internet, and they only rent and don't sell them."
"So you're depressed?" An Mu asked.
"Ah."
Fang Dali had a bitter face, and said angrily: "I suspect that my old man did something wrong! It must be that he didn't want me to start a business, so he played a trick."
"Pfft - Fang Dali, are you overthinking it?" An Mu was amused.
"An Mu, don't believe me! My old man is amazing."
Fang Dali didn't feel that he was thinking too much.
"Oh? Your old man is high and powerful?" An Mu suppressed his smile and asked jokingly.
"It's not that high and powerful, but he belongs to the construction department of the municipal party committee, and he is in charge of house quality inspections. Those real estate developers are fawning on him." Fang Dali didn't intend to lie to An Mu either.
This position is really a power faction.
Although she knew that Fang Dali's father did have some energy, she didn't believe that he would use special methods to prevent his son from starting a business.
The more superior the person, the less likely they are to use power easily.
"Fang Dali, although your father does have the ability to do this, I don't think he would." An Mu analyzed.
"Isn't it? If not, why didn't I ask several companies and they didn't want to sell the house to me?"
Fang Dali didn't believe An Mu's analysis.
"Except for those who are in urgent need of money, who would sell a house? A house is something to maintain and appreciate in value, not an urgent need for money. Even if the house is idle, it will not be sold."
What's more, the house she and Fang Dali wanted to rent was a commercial space, so there was more room for appreciation.
After An Mu enlightened Fang Dali, he also realized that relying on the two of them to look at the house might not be able to buy it, so he simply said, "I didn't think much about it that day. It might be difficult to buy a place in the city center."
"what--"
Fang Dali was completely deflated, and said dejectedly, "What should we do? This matter has been shelved? Or... let's rent a venue first?"
An Mu shook his head. Renting a venue is tantamount to making wedding dresses for others, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Even if she doesn't open a boxing gym, she won't rent a venue.
"I think you have to ask your old man about this matter." An Mu thought for a while and said.
"Ask him?"
Fang Dali's head immediately shook like a rattle: "You don't know, yesterday Fang Dazhi said that you and I want to partner, my old man gave a four-word evaluation!"
"Huh? What?" An Mu asked curiously.
"mob!"
Fang Dali slammed his fist on the table, and said angrily: "This morning, when I called at home to inquire about the listing, he gave me another four words next to it, which was fantastic! Tell me, can he help me just like this?"
"Your old man doesn't trust you, and he doesn't understand me. Besides, he was quite right when he said that he was whimsical in the morning. "
An Mu was not angry, but laughed at himself with a smile.
Although she is reborn, she is not the heroine of those rebirth novels, who would go back to the 70s and 80s with future knowledge to crush the people around her, and then crazily use cheats.
She is at best a resurrected corpse now, and she is at an absolute disadvantage because of her identity and status.
This fat body and poor family background made An Mu very sad.
The only thing that comforts her is that she has retained her previous knowledge and memory, and the "hearing" benefits she discovered yesterday.
But if you want to crush the people around you like in the novel, such as becoming rich in real estate or something, then it is basically a daydream.
No, now it is very difficult for her to buy a venue to start a business.
"An Mu, why are you talking to my old man? Let me tell you, he doesn't want me to start a business at all. It's fine if it doesn't prevent me from suppressing me. He will definitely not help me." Fang Dali said depressedly.
"How about this, you go back and talk to your father, and tell him your thoughts. If he wants to relax, let's make a plan for him to see, and then let him decide whether to help." An Mu considered Then he suggested.
Fang Dali frowned, but still disagreed: "An Mu, make a plan for him to read? Is this okay?"
Fang Dali disagreed 1 times when he thought of his father blowing his beard and staring at his eyes every time, or the yin and yang strangeness running against him.
"Give it a try. If it doesn't work, let's find a way." An Mu said comfortingly.
Since Fang Dali's father is capable, why didn't he use it?
Now this society is no longer the era when you can get things done with your enthusiasm.
When Fang Dali heard what An Mu said, he had no choice but to take a step back, "Then I'll go back and talk about it, but my old man will most likely not agree."
"The same sentence, try." An Mu smiled slightly.
With this episode, Fang Dali and An Mu didn't go out to look at the house anymore, and they separated.
An Mu thought about it and went to find Liu Hui. It would be easier to have her as a helper.
……
Fang Dali returned home anxiously, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his old man sitting in front of the sea of tea, playing with tea sets.
The room is filled with the aroma of green tea, which makes people feel calm.
"Dad." Fang Dali sat opposite his father.
Fang Tie glanced at his son indifferently, and asked calmly: "Why did you come back so early, didn't you go to buy a house?"
Hearing this, Fang Dali immediately felt resistance, but when he thought of An Mu telling him to try anyway, he suppressed his temper and said calmly, "Dad, I want to talk to you."
"Oh? Talk about what?"
Fang Tie poured himself a cup of tea, still asked lukewarmly.
"Dad, I want you to help me find a venue that I can buy."
Fang Dali couldn't turn corners when speaking, and directly stated his request.
Fang Tie put down the teacup in his hand, and snorted coldly with a bit of contempt: "Fang Dali, do you think I will mess around with you? I have already said that you are not a business material at all, and you are buying a house...it doesn't matter! "
"..."
(End of this chapter)
Fang Dali waited at the agreed place early on.
I thought I would have to wait a while, but An Mu would arrive soon.
"It's only 12:30, why are you here so early?" An Mu asked.
Fang Dali grinned and replied, "Didn't you come early too?"
He couldn't stay at home anymore, so he came out early.
"Have you eaten? Let's eat together?"
An Mu originally wanted to come over to eat something, and waited for Fang Dali while eating, but he didn't expect him to come early.
"Okay, let's just eat something here?"
Fang Dali pointed to the roadside stall beside the square and asked.
"Well. Here it is."
……
The two ordered two bowls of jelly, each with their own concerns, and began to eat.
"What's wrong? What's the matter?" An Mu asked after eating.
Although they had only known each other for a few days, she knew that Fang Dali was by no means such a silent character.
From the meeting just now to the end of the meal, he didn't speak, and looked preoccupied.
"An Mu...I asked the landlord before I came, and he said that he doesn't sell the house..."
Fang Dali told the truth with a bitter face.
"If you don't sell it, don't sell it. Let's look at other places."
"no……"
When Fang Dali heard An Mu's words, he became even more depressed, and said, "The key is that I found several houses on the Internet, and they only rent and don't sell them."
"So you're depressed?" An Mu asked.
"Ah."
Fang Dali had a bitter face, and said angrily: "I suspect that my old man did something wrong! It must be that he didn't want me to start a business, so he played a trick."
"Pfft - Fang Dali, are you overthinking it?" An Mu was amused.
"An Mu, don't believe me! My old man is amazing."
Fang Dali didn't feel that he was thinking too much.
"Oh? Your old man is high and powerful?" An Mu suppressed his smile and asked jokingly.
"It's not that high and powerful, but he belongs to the construction department of the municipal party committee, and he is in charge of house quality inspections. Those real estate developers are fawning on him." Fang Dali didn't intend to lie to An Mu either.
This position is really a power faction.
Although she knew that Fang Dali's father did have some energy, she didn't believe that he would use special methods to prevent his son from starting a business.
The more superior the person, the less likely they are to use power easily.
"Fang Dali, although your father does have the ability to do this, I don't think he would." An Mu analyzed.
"Isn't it? If not, why didn't I ask several companies and they didn't want to sell the house to me?"
Fang Dali didn't believe An Mu's analysis.
"Except for those who are in urgent need of money, who would sell a house? A house is something to maintain and appreciate in value, not an urgent need for money. Even if the house is idle, it will not be sold."
What's more, the house she and Fang Dali wanted to rent was a commercial space, so there was more room for appreciation.
After An Mu enlightened Fang Dali, he also realized that relying on the two of them to look at the house might not be able to buy it, so he simply said, "I didn't think much about it that day. It might be difficult to buy a place in the city center."
"what--"
Fang Dali was completely deflated, and said dejectedly, "What should we do? This matter has been shelved? Or... let's rent a venue first?"
An Mu shook his head. Renting a venue is tantamount to making wedding dresses for others, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Even if she doesn't open a boxing gym, she won't rent a venue.
"I think you have to ask your old man about this matter." An Mu thought for a while and said.
"Ask him?"
Fang Dali's head immediately shook like a rattle: "You don't know, yesterday Fang Dazhi said that you and I want to partner, my old man gave a four-word evaluation!"
"Huh? What?" An Mu asked curiously.
"mob!"
Fang Dali slammed his fist on the table, and said angrily: "This morning, when I called at home to inquire about the listing, he gave me another four words next to it, which was fantastic! Tell me, can he help me just like this?"
"Your old man doesn't trust you, and he doesn't understand me. Besides, he was quite right when he said that he was whimsical in the morning. "
An Mu was not angry, but laughed at himself with a smile.
Although she is reborn, she is not the heroine of those rebirth novels, who would go back to the 70s and 80s with future knowledge to crush the people around her, and then crazily use cheats.
She is at best a resurrected corpse now, and she is at an absolute disadvantage because of her identity and status.
This fat body and poor family background made An Mu very sad.
The only thing that comforts her is that she has retained her previous knowledge and memory, and the "hearing" benefits she discovered yesterday.
But if you want to crush the people around you like in the novel, such as becoming rich in real estate or something, then it is basically a daydream.
No, now it is very difficult for her to buy a venue to start a business.
"An Mu, why are you talking to my old man? Let me tell you, he doesn't want me to start a business at all. It's fine if it doesn't prevent me from suppressing me. He will definitely not help me." Fang Dali said depressedly.
"How about this, you go back and talk to your father, and tell him your thoughts. If he wants to relax, let's make a plan for him to see, and then let him decide whether to help." An Mu considered Then he suggested.
Fang Dali frowned, but still disagreed: "An Mu, make a plan for him to read? Is this okay?"
Fang Dali disagreed 1 times when he thought of his father blowing his beard and staring at his eyes every time, or the yin and yang strangeness running against him.
"Give it a try. If it doesn't work, let's find a way." An Mu said comfortingly.
Since Fang Dali's father is capable, why didn't he use it?
Now this society is no longer the era when you can get things done with your enthusiasm.
When Fang Dali heard what An Mu said, he had no choice but to take a step back, "Then I'll go back and talk about it, but my old man will most likely not agree."
"The same sentence, try." An Mu smiled slightly.
With this episode, Fang Dali and An Mu didn't go out to look at the house anymore, and they separated.
An Mu thought about it and went to find Liu Hui. It would be easier to have her as a helper.
……
Fang Dali returned home anxiously, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw his old man sitting in front of the sea of tea, playing with tea sets.
The room is filled with the aroma of green tea, which makes people feel calm.
"Dad." Fang Dali sat opposite his father.
Fang Tie glanced at his son indifferently, and asked calmly: "Why did you come back so early, didn't you go to buy a house?"
Hearing this, Fang Dali immediately felt resistance, but when he thought of An Mu telling him to try anyway, he suppressed his temper and said calmly, "Dad, I want to talk to you."
"Oh? Talk about what?"
Fang Tie poured himself a cup of tea, still asked lukewarmly.
"Dad, I want you to help me find a venue that I can buy."
Fang Dali couldn't turn corners when speaking, and directly stated his request.
Fang Tie put down the teacup in his hand, and snorted coldly with a bit of contempt: "Fang Dali, do you think I will mess around with you? I have already said that you are not a business material at all, and you are buying a house...it doesn't matter! "
"..."
(End of this chapter)
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