City: The Lottery Starts From Settling Down

Chapter 196: Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite [please subscribe]

Uncle Yan and his wife are so honest, and maybe they are also the same, which is why Yan Junjun developed such a natural character!

Now I can't go back to my home, so I can only push my tricycle out of the community in loneliness.

But while walking on the road, Aunt Yan finally couldn't help it, and tears kept flowing down.

Uncle Yan felt very uncomfortable when he heard his wife sobbing, but for the sake of his son, he could only remain silent.

In the evening, because the two vacated the rented house, they had no choice but to stay in the bun shop temporarily.

The two helplessly recounted the hardships of coming to the Magic City for more than ten years.

At the same time, Lao Yan kept comforting his "093" wife, hoping that she would be more open-minded.

Aunt Yan didn't complain about her son, she just felt aggrieved and even had the idea of ​​returning to her hometown.

Uncle Yan quickly stopped him: "How can I go back? I still want to see my grandson!"

He even plans to work until he can no longer move and then return to his hometown.

But think about it, after working hard all your life, all your savings have been used to buy a house for your children, but you have no chance of being re-elected, which makes you feel a little sad.

Yan Wa complained that the in-laws not only paid for it, but also moved in directly. She felt a little angry.

"Fortunately, the young man in Aunt Xu's shop said that he was not allowed to add names. Now I feel that it was right." Aunt Yan said.

Uncle Yan gave a wry smile: "So what, we can't drive my mother-in-law out, right?"

Hey! It’s impossible to compete with my son and daughter-in-law anyway. In the end, I can only feel wronged by my husband and I.

Early the next morning.

Xu Wenchang got up early and made noodles for the two of them.

Manager Fang had washed herself, changed into a pair of beautiful clothes, and happily took out the bag Zhai Yunxiao gave her last time, as if she was ready to take it out.

When Xu Wenchang put the noodles on the dining table, he saw Fang Sijin come out dressed in high-end clothes and holding a blue designer bag in his hand.

Fang Sijin specially showed it to Xu Wenchang, wanting him to see if he looked like a rich man who could afford an old bungalow.

Xu Wenchang looked at it carefully and couldn't help but said with a smile: "Are you planning to go to your colleagues to investigate?"

Xu Wenchang may not really mind.

The whole body can't get down without hundreds of thousands of people.

Hearing what she said, Fang Sijin gained confidence. He put his bag away and sat down to eat noodles.

Now, the bag happens to be in the hands of the manager, so it goes without saying.

After Fang Sijin glanced at the caller ID, she quickly ran outside to make a call.

At first, she asked a lot of questions, and the other party also told her the property information in her hand.

Not to mention the multi-million-dollar Patek Philippe on your wrist.

Fang Sijin had reached the edge of anger and said sternly: "Just treat me as dead, there is no such person!".

Xu Wenchang hesitated for a moment and asked tentatively: "Your bag is pretty good. Why haven't I seen you carrying it before?"

Manager Fang didn't hide anything, and said: "I just want to get some information and find out the reality of our colleagues. By the way, tell me what I am like."

Fang Sijin said coldly: "Why, I've already paid 200,000 down payment, how long are you going to stop exploiting me?"

When she was putting the bag away, Xu Wenchang couldn't help but notice the bag, which seemed to be the same one Zhang Chengcheng sent him last time.

At this moment, her phone rang.

Now the store manager quit his job and glared at Xu Wenchang: "I asked you this morning, and you said it was good."

"Okay, I think it's good." Xu Wenchang said with a smile while eating noodles.

After the call was answered, Pan Guiyu explained her responsibility and told Fang Sijin to pay off her brother's mortgage no matter what.

The manager of the house did not go directly to the store, but went to various colleagues to investigate the news and inquire about the situation of the old bungalow.

At the beginning, Zhang Chengcheng told him that if Fang Sijin carried this bag, it meant that she had an unusual relationship with Zhai Yunxiao.

"How come they can tell I don't look like a rich person?"

But when she took out the drawing drawn by Xu Wenchang, the other party immediately noticed something and called the store manager 0...

While eating, the manager of the house said casually: "It was given by a friend. He knew that I was in the old house business and gave it to me to decorate my appearance.

She couldn't learn it anyway, so she had to smile bitterly.

Xu Wenchang was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "You really don't look like a rich person. If you really want to dress up like a rich person, why don't you follow Xiao Lu's example?"

Therefore, his face immediately turned cold and he told Fang Sijinxing that he would not receive him.

The call showed that it was her mother, Pan Guiyu.

The two of them went to work after breakfast.

Manager Fang didn't discuss it with Xu Wenchang anymore. He picked up his phone and looked at the caller ID, and his face immediately sank.

I was frustrated before I even started. Manager Fang was also a little annoyed. He went back to the store to find Xu Wenchang and said, "What's going on? How come the agent in the same industry recognized me as soon as he saw me?"

When the other store manager saw the drawings, he immediately guessed that Fang Sijin was looking for a house for Lin Maogen.

Manager Fang nodded while eating.

"The way I dress as a noble lady doesn't seem to be any different from those of my female clients, right?"

As for not telling Xu Wenchang that the bag was a gift from Zhai Yunxiao, this is a matter of opinion.

Manager Fang was a little speechless. She naturally knew that Lu Yuan's outfit was definitely that of a wealthy man. A shirt was a luxury item costing thousands of dollars.

Her mother, Pan Guiyu, continued to mess around. Anyway, she just wanted her to pay off the mortgage, otherwise it would be over.

Xu Wenchang was noncommittal and said with a smile: "You are a very considerate friend. This bag is not cheap. w