Qingben beauty

Chapter 399 This girl is a bit dumb

It was four o'clock in the afternoon after the transfer procedures were completed.

I checked the time on my phone and sighed slightly.

According to the plan, I was planning to go to the stock market today to have a look.

Thinking about my stocks have been left there for a while, Tang Kun said that his stocks have soared, but he doesn't know how mine is?
But now it's four o'clock, the stock market has already closed, and I'm about to go back.

That guy Lu Li sent a message every hour and a half on time.

The message is very simple, just three words: I'm fine, but I can just feel the expression on that guy's face behind those three words.

I stroked the phone lightly with my finger, clicked on the message, took another look at the messages sent by Lu Li, and then I waved for a taxi.

After getting in the car, I called Miss Lin.

I told Ms. Lin that I was going on a business trip again, and I didn't know when I would be back, and my mobile phone would not work. I would entrust her with all the management of my houses, and asked her to send me emails if she had anything to do.

Ms. Lin said yes, and gave me a rough calculation on the phone about the current rental income and the monthly payment I have to pay.

After I went to Beijing, I didn’t have much, so I put down the loan for the small villa, because I needed it urgently at the time, and I also thought that it would be enough to repay the current loan, so I only made a [-]% mortgage.

However, since Manager Wu calculated it based on 800% of the appraised price of [-] million, there is still a lot left to pay off the current loan.

I listened to the monthly payment and rent that Ms. Lin said, so I told Ms. Lin that she would tell Manager Wu that I would repay the loan of another 100 million.

In this way, my rent is more than the monthly payment, and I can save it slowly.

Anyway, I'm going with Lu Li now, and I don't need to spend any money.

Miss Lin thought for a while and said yes.

I heard a little pity in her voice, so I asked her what was going on?

Ms. Lin said that the stock market is very good now, and many people have gone to speculate in stocks, so house sales still have some impact. There are not so many people buying frantically, and some good houses are coming out now. If there is money in it, the first thing to do is to come back and buy a house, so the house price should rise next year.

After thinking about it, I asked her if she was interested in any house. If I need money, I can lend her first.

Ms. Lin laughed, and she said, "You, I have really taken a fancy to a place. It's a small-sized real estate in Pudong. It's a one-bedroom, one-living room with decoration. It's going to open soon. It’s just a few subway stations away from Lujiazui, it’s the most suitable for white-collar workers, it’s very easy to rent, and the price is very high, and it’s an internal opening, as long as you pay a deposit, it will officially open in a year.”

I froze for a moment and asked, "Is it the same as the one in Zhongshan Park?"

Pay [-] to order a set?
Ms. Lin smiled and said: "It's a bit similar, but this time the apartment size is very small, 20.00 to [-] square meters, and one person can only order one set. The deposit for one set is [-] yuan. The current price is Ten thousand and eleven square meters, I estimate that it will increase by at least [-]% next year."

"Then, Sister Lin, I'll lend you your ID card and money." I smiled.

One person can only buy one house, and it is still in Pudong. Although the prospect is promising, it is not very attractive to me.

I also don't want to have another place to consider renting out for such a small apartment.

But this is a very good option for Ms. Lin.

I don't have the time and energy, and I don't have so many people I can trust, to use my own money to hang other people's names.

But Miss Lin should be fine.

So, this time, Ms. Lin told me that she probably wanted to borrow money...

Instead of talking about the money I lent her last time, she repaid it to me in full, just talking about what she has done for me over the years, and I am willing to pay for the money.

There was a moment of silence on the phone, and then Ms. Lin said in a hoarse voice: "Okay, I won't say too much, I will borrow 20 from you, for two years at most, and I will pay you back 40."

I opened my mouth, intending to say that there is no need to do this, but suddenly what Miss Zhu said earlier flashed through my mind.

I hesitated for a while and said, "You don't need to pay that much. Sister Lin, you can pay me the bank interest. Anyway, the money was also loaned from Sister Wu."

Miss Lin laughed again, and said, "Then let me thank you first, really, Xiaoqing, thank you."

After I asked Ms. Lin to text me her bank account number, I asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the street. I found the nearest bank and transferred the money to Ms. Lin before the bank closed.

After such a delay, it was almost six o'clock when I returned to the villa.

Lu Li sat on the sofa in the small living room, holding a book in one hand, and fanning a small stove on the table with a fan in the other.

Surprised, I walked across to him, put down my bag and sat down, then looked over to a small pot on the stove.

As soon as I approached, I was immediately backed away by the strong smell of wine, leaned my body on the back of the sofa, pinched my nose and said to him: "What is this for?"

Can't you drink alcohol?

And you even set up a charcoal stove to burn it like this, can your lungs take it?
Lu Li raised her eyebrows and looked at me, then looked at the book and said: "Simmering wine in a red furnace, snow treats people home, what I want is this artistic conception."

I looked at the red stove, at the small pot, and then at the outside of the French windows.

Now Shencheng is indeed full of autumn, with golden leaves and cool wind.

but snow...

Well, I still understand the mood.

Those were the words that Lu Li repeatedly emphasized when he taught me how to draw.

Although calligraphy also has a theory of artistic conception, but the artistic conception of painting...

That is, what we want is the taste, the spirit, and the breath.

In short, it is specious, and it is not clear whether it is clear or not, and it can only be based on personal experience.

I think, Lu Li is so sunny here...

Well, the sun is out now.

In a weather where I'm still feeling comfortable, getting a stove to boil wine...

Sure enough, I am still a layman, and I can't understand this artistic conception...

Lu Li glanced at me, then snorted heavily, and threw the fan in his hand to me.

Before I took the fan and asked you what kind of mood you were playing, a man in his late thirties, wearing a coat and shaved his head, came out of the villa's unused kitchen.

As he walked, he shouted: "I said, is the rice wine ready? I'm going to cook it. You say you're too busy, don't you?" , has your red furnace cooking wine come back?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw me.

Then, I stared blankly at him, and he blankly stared at me...

After a full minute, he strode to the small table, lifted the wine jug on the red stove and walked to the kitchen.

After walking a few steps, he stepped back and said to Lu Li in a low voice: "This girl is a bit dumb, she doesn't look like the type you like! You don't even have eyesight problems Bar?"

(End of this chapter)