Xiao Qi looked at the interface in front of her. She hadn't spent much of the money on it, and basically saved a large amount. Now it is almost 900,000 close to one million.
The president's proposal, she nodded without much consideration. She doesn't understand buying a house, and thinks that the president looks very professional and reliable. It is a wiser choice to let someone who understands decide things that she doesn't understand.
"I have never been to the eastern suburbs, is the president familiar with it? If you are free, can you please take me to see it?"
Xiao Shengzhou actually said that the Eastern Suburb is where his family seems to have acquired the land. I have heard this mentioned a few times, and it sounds familiar.
I didn't expect the little girl to trust me so much. Things that are a million dollars less are nothing to me, but this is all the little girl's net worth.
"Okay, let's see the weekend, or other time, I will accompany you there." Xiao Shengzhou said.
"Thank you, President." Xiao Qi thanked him and left the office.
Probably feeling that one thing was finally done, and felt lighter instantly, and Xiaoqi's steps were rarely bouncing.
Xiao Shengzhou looked at the figure from behind and shook his head.
Turn around and call your uncle.
"Small commercial housing in the eastern suburbs? Why do you ask that? Do you want a golden house to hide your beauty?" Xiao Yu joked.
"Don't make trouble, seriously, aren't you wondering what Su Xiaoqi is doing with the money? She wants to buy a house."
Xiao Yu:
Many of his girlfriends also asked him to ask for a house as a gift.
But there are basically none who buy a house by themselves.
"She's not yet of age, is she?"
"Not yet, I won't be eighteen until the end of the year." Xiao Shengzhou said.
"There are quite a lot of small commercial houses over there, and they are selling well. However, I was concerned about a lot of villa properties. I will ask my assistant to contact you later. You can ask him." Xiao Yu is still outside at the moment, a bit busy, and there are not many uncles and nephews. Hang up the chat.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yu always felt that something was wrong How could his nephew know that the little girl will only turn eighteen at the end of the year, so he went to check her birthday?
Xiaoqi and his roommates met and walked back to the old district along the lake.
The evening breeze is cool and the lake is sparkling.
The food is a bit full, and the food in the school cafeteria or student street is much inferior to that of the (international) equestrian club.
By the way, since Coach Steven came, the word "international" was added in front of this equestrian club, and a lot of outsiders came in. Probably the president intends to manage it well.
The four of them walked all the way back to the dormitory, cleaned up and went to evening self-study.
And today is Tuesday, and Xiao Qi has to take a Japanese elective class.
Mier went with me today. Her parents told her to learn foreign languages ??when she came home on the National Day, so she could do some translation for the family in the future. Their factory in a small town received a lot of orders from Japan. People have a lot of demands on their orders, and of course the price they give is also high, but they often have to redo all of them because they don¡¯t meet the standards.
Mi'er sat in the classroom, looking at the Japanese old man, serious and babbling during the lecture, she didn't understand half a sentence, and fell asleep in the second half of the class.
If it wasn't for Xiaoqi's face, she would have skipped class. After two classes, she realized that she probably really didn't have the talent to learn Japanese, and she couldn't force it. It was too painful.
Xiao Qi felt a lot closer because he went to the cliff village barbecue with Mr. Yamamoto. This serious-looking old man actually has a good heart, but he is not good at talking, and he is always a bit annoying when he smiles, but He is a very pragmatic person who does more and talks less.
Probably he has gone through a lot of things, making the nasolabial folds on his face look like they have been carved with a knife, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
Knowing that he likes pickled vegetables, Xiao Qi also brought a can over today. She made a lot at Kim Jae-yeon's place before, half of which she prepared for herself, and took it back to the dormitory in about time.
She brought a can of pickled bamboo shoots today, which are sweet. From the Japanese culture that Xiao Qi understands, they actually like sweet food very much. Eel rice with eel is sweet. Even hot pot has sugar pot, and sugar is added to the soup.
The small glass jar looked very clean, and the small bamboo shoots were squeezed neatly.
When get out of class was over, Xiaoqi handed the canned bamboo shoots to Yamamoto, and communicated in Japanese for a while. Mr. Yamamoto was very embarrassed, but his expression did not have the option of being embarrassed, but he looked unhappy and smiled very coldly.
Fortunately, Xiaoqi got to know Mr. Yamamoto a little bit, and knew that he had no other intentions, so he gave pickled bamboo shoots, so he took Mier.It's gone.
"This teacher is too fierce. When you talk to him, Xiao Qi, I feel that he looks like he is about to explode and hurt others at any time. It's scary." Mi'er patted her big chest and said.
"It's not that exaggerated. I went to a picnic that day. Didn't I also post a video in the group? Mr. Yamamoto is very serious about his work. He cleaned up the last garbage."
As soon as Xiaoqi finished speaking, a mechanical voice rang in his ear: "The host is studying hard and has a positive attitude, bringing a little hope and positive energy to a hopeless old man who is ashamed of his heart, and rewarding Suji Junior Lucky Card One, the host can use this card on anyone for one day, please use it with caution."
The front is exactly the same. It seems that Mr. Yamamoto will give you skills as long as you study hard if you don¡¯t give them anything.
There is a small pale gold card on the interface in front of him, juxtaposed with a black and gray card next to it.
Xiaoqi felt that his system had been upgraded silently, and the things he was given now seemed to be slightly different from what he was given before.
"Next time there is a holiday, I won't go back. I want to go out with you." Mi'er thought of the video she saw before. The scenery over there is beautiful. She is quite boring at home, and she has to be brainwashed by her parents every day.
Her brother can go out with his parents' money to play. When he was in school, his brother actually bought a new car. He also plausibly said that he wanted to find her a sister-in-law, and a car was a must.
Thinking of things at home, Mi'er couldn't complain.
I was bombarded by Mr. Yamamoto for two classes again, and now I feel tinnitus in my head, and the rumbling sound is still the best of Xiaoqi. She really can't bear this kind of love, and urgently needs to go back to the dormitory to eat some dessert to relieve it.
Back in the dormitory, Xiaoqi saw that his step count still hadn't reached 30,000 steps, so he went downstairs to run again.
For Xiaoqi, who has already broken the marathon record, but still wants to run, the roommates said: I am used to it
Xiaoqi was reviewing the content of tonight's Japanese study while running. When she felt tired, she switched to English. There was still a rematch in the English speech, and she was going to the Youth League University. Xiaoqi was quite nervous and had been preparing. Dare to be number one, but you can't embarrass the school.
After all, Enhua is really not in the same order as the Youth League. In fact, there are classmates in her high school class who were admitted to the Youth League, but they are not familiar with them.
After running, Xiaoqi continued to stretch his body. After finishing the whole set of movements, he went back to the dormitory and took another shower.
I changed into a set of pajamas, but I didn't buy any special pajamas. Xiao Qi's pajamas are the old clothes and pants that I wore before. They are very cotton and have fine hair balls.
In the dormitory, Wei Cheng also wears the same way. Mier has special pajamas, but she is afraid of heat, and her pajamas are all shorts with suspenders.
Yunshu's pajamas are the most solemn, with a complicated princess-style white, blue, and pink long skirt. It is said that a nightdress like this costs several thousand yuan.
Perhaps real money is reflected in the details.
Xiaoqi feels that he is still a poor person in essence, so he is still very poor in details.
Now she may be able to spend tens of thousands of dollars to buy gifts for relatives and friends around her, but asking her to spend thousands of dollars to buy a nightgown for herself still feels like she can¡¯t get over the hurdle of consumption. The ten rules are a set of houses. I dare not calculate this account carefully, it is too scary.
After taking a bath, Xiaoqi practiced calligraphy for a while, and then climbed into bed to sleep when the lights were turned off.
Everyone in the dormitory was still a little excited, each talking about the experience of going home. Yesterday¡¯s long journey was too tiring, so I didn¡¯t say anything, and accumulated it until today.
Xiao Qi didn't go back, and she was quite envious of them talking about family affairs, whether it was good or bad.
Thinking about calling home tomorrow, Dad can only see the changes in the numbers in the passbook only when he goes to the city to save money. I don't know what will happen. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com