Chapter 312 Qianqian, Mom Will Definitely Help You!

Not only Su Qianqian wanted to ask Zhou Yuwen this question, but Zhou's mother was also a little displeased when she heard this. She still had the old thinking that people should not be too complacent even if they have money. In her eyes, Audi cars are enough to show off. Oh, but Zhou Yuwen actually said that he bought another one, which made Zhou's mother frown, and asked Zhou Yuwen what money he wasted again?

"One car is enough, why buy a second one, how can we drive here with so many cars?" Zhou's mother murmured.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "You can drive this car, I will drive that one."

"I can't drive!" Mother Zhou muttered, and then asked, "How much did you spend on the other car?"

"Six hundred thousand." Zhou Yuwen blurted out.

"Wow!"

Good guy, everyone in the car was surprised, not to mention Wen Qing's mother and daughter, but Xu Ling, who came from a big city, felt that Zhou Yuwen was bragging after hearing this?

Forget about a small villa, why buy a car worth 600,000 yuan?

This is not a joke, is it?

"Yuwen, what car did you buy?" Wen Qing asked nervously.

Zhou Yuwen said: "BMW x5, I went to the car show a year ago and thought it was pretty good, so I bought it directly, and I should be able to pick up the car after the next year."

"X5 now costs 600,000?" Xu Ling asked pretending to be knowledgeable.

"It's almost the same. The purchase tax alone is more than 50,000, plus the decoration." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Which 4S shop did you buy it from? My husband has acquaintances in Jinling," Xu Ling said.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head, and said casually: "This price is very fair. In fact, the price of bba's cars is very transparent. It doesn't matter if they want to make some money from sales."

"No, Zhou Yuwen, didn't you tell me that your manuscript fee is only more than one million? Where did you get so much money to buy a car!" Su Qianqian asked Zhou Yuwen's arm immediately.

Zhou Yuwen said, "1.99 million is also more than one million."

"Zhou Yuwen!" Su Qianqian clearly felt that Zhou Yuwen was playing tricks on her. How could she earn 1.99 million? What's the difference with two million?

Xu Ling chuckled over there, and looked at Wen Qing as if she was watching a joke. It seems that the son-in-law of the old classmate is dishonest.

Wen Qing couldn't express any expression on her face, she asked: "Then you now have a car and an apartment in Jinling, and you bought another one in your hometown, the money is almost spent?"

"Well, it's almost there. I will definitely buy this house in my hometown. My mother has a provident fund, and the loan is only 3.1. The down payment is 200,000 yuan, and the monthly repayment is only a few hundred yuan. I think it is quite suitable, and I still have some cash in hand. I think I can afford to buy two cars." Zhou Yuwen said innocently.

Xu Ling smiled and said, "If you buy a house here, you might as well go to Jinling to buy it. There is no room for appreciation in the value of a house in a small city."

Zhou Yuwen laughed and said nothing when he heard this.

Su Qianqian said unconvinced, "Zhou Yuwen has a house in Jinling."

"Is it true? My husband knows someone who is a real estate agent. Where did you buy the house?" Xu Ling asked.

Su Qianqian immediately said that it was a shanty town in the University City.

Xu Ling was not interested after hearing this. She is a designer and knows something about the inside story, that is, the shantytowns in the university town are unfinished buildings and will not be demolished at all.

They are still thinking about demolition, which is obviously the thinking of residents in small cities.

Buying a house is better than buying a new house.

After all, buy early and enjoy early.

Is the house to be kept and not speculated?

A few people were chatting in the car, Xu Ling felt that Wen Qing, the son-in-law-to-be, was very powerful, but he couldn't live a life, he spent 600,000 to 700,000 yuan on a car, but only spent one million on a shanty town. The house, which shows that Zhou Yuwen is not a man who cares about his family. To put it bluntly, he is selfish. He only cares about his own happiness and does not know how to think about his family.

As for buying a house in a small city, I don't have any financial vision.

To put it in layman's terms, isn't that short-sighted, but Wen Qing's mother and daughter still regard such a boy as a treasure. There are a lot of such boys in big cities, and if they are rich, they can only be a local rich man.

She thought so in her heart, but Xu Ling still laughed at Zhou Yu's words, and said that she could visit Aunt Xu when she went to Jinling in the future. The house was demolished, and Aunt Xu would repair the new house for you for free.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Then I'll take it seriously, and then pay me more than a dozen sets, and Aunt Xu, will you also pretend for me for free?"

Xu Ling laughed even happier when she heard this, and she said: "Your uncle and I have struggled in Jinling for ten years, and we only have one house. If you want to buy a demolition house, you will pay for more than a dozen houses? Do you think that in big cities? The house is so simple, isn't it?

Su Qianqian heard Xu Ling's ridicule towards Zhou Yuwen, and was a little unhappy, and said, "If Zhou Yuwen says it, he will!"

Wen Qing rolled her eyes when she heard this, even if they have it, it has nothing to do with you, okay?

In the afternoon, I went shopping in the furniture city, but I didn’t see the furniture that Zhou Yuwen was satisfied with, so I didn’t order a few pieces. Zhou Yuwen prefers minimalist and modern designs, and the furniture cities in small cities are all scumbags. The rest of the good-looking ones have to be ordered outside. If you want to order outside, why doesn't Zhou Yuwen directly order in Jinling, and let the middlemen make the difference in the furniture city?

Zhou Yuwen didn't like it, and Wen Qing, who is a petty bourgeoisie in a small city, didn't like it either, but this is not her own house after all, and she has no right to speak.

Zhou's mother took a fancy to a few models, mainly because so many people came to the furniture city, so they must buy a few, and they couldn't save face.

Zhou Yuwen didn't feel that way, so he just said it if he didn't like it, and simply said, he would just pull it over when he went back to Jinling and ordered it there.

Xu Ling said, "I know someone in Jinling."

"Then Jinling, shall I contact Aunt Xu?" Zhou Yuwen said a few polite words, which were actually just perfunctory. After all, he must have a familiar furniture owner who can get a low price when he is doing the decoration of the Internet cafe in Jinling and the decoration of the new house.

So I visited the furniture city for a whole day, didn't buy anything, and invited Wen Qing and the others to have a meal in the evening, and talked about house decoration and design.

Xu Ling gave some professional advice.

Zhou Yuwen said that the main thing is to decorate the courtyard, decorate the courtyard more beautifully, set up a barbecue grill, and build a platform where you can drink afternoon tea.

After hearing this, Wen Qing couldn't help laughing, isn't this the life she wants? So I couldn't help mentioning: "It's better to get another glass room."

"Yes, Aunt Wen, you have a good idea, and what do you think about planting some roses in it!" Zhou Yuwen's eyes lit up.

"Not only roses, but also Chinese roses." Wen Qing has no other hobbies. She usually loves growing flowers and illustrations, and then admires the arty layout. In the afternoon, in a small courtyard full of European style, she makes a cup of coffee for herself.

This is the life Wen Qing has always dreamed of. The son-in-law's thoughts coincide with her own, and the more they talk, the happier they are.

Xu Ling said: "If you want to make a European-style courtyard, it is estimated that it will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan?"

Zhou's mother hesitated when she heard the tens of thousands of yuan. She said, "I don't want to do it, right? I don't usually have so many hobbies."

Zhou Yuwen said with a smile: "Mom, you should learn from Aunt Wen about this. Don't keep playing mahjong, learn how to grow flowers and plants from Aunt Wen. When the house is finished, Aunt Wen, you should come to us more often." Sit at home?"

Wen Qing listened to Zhou Yuwen's words very well. After staying in a small city for so many years, this was the first time she met a man who recognized her. Unexpectedly, Zhou Yuwen was young and knew a lot.

So she smiled and said, "Then I take it seriously?"

"It's no problem to move to my house!" Zhou Yuwen said.

Su Qianqian blushed, slapped Zhou Yuwen and said, "I hate it! I haven't had anything with you yet! You're just flattering my mother like that!"

"Ah?" Chatting with Wen Qing was so happy that Zhou Yuwen even forgot about Su Qianqian, feeling a little embarrassed.

In short, the few people chatted happily, and Xu Ling said that Zhou Yuwen's set of decorations would cost more than a hundred thousand yuan.

Zhou Yuwen said that money is not a problem, the main thing is to enjoy life, if it is not enough, I will give my mother a nanny!

"I want my mother to live the life of Empress Dowager Cixi!" Zhou Yuwen joked, making Zhou's mother a little embarrassed.

However, Wen Qing and Xu Ling burst out laughing, with a little more envy for Zhou's mother in their eyes, how they wished to have a son like Zhou Yuwen in this life.

After dinner, they went home separately. What Zhou Yuwen said just now had a great influence on Wen Qing. During the meal, Zhou Yuwen toasted Wen Qing with tea instead of wine, and said, "Aunt Wen, I'm usually not at home. The new house For decoration, my mother probably thinks about saving money, so you spend a lot of time, money doesn't matter, but quality must be required."

Zhou Yuwen's words were full of trust in Wen Qing, and he also said that he would decorate according to Wen Qing's ideas, because he felt that Aunt Wen's aesthetics was the best, and he could rest assured that Aunt Wen would do the work!

So when she got home, Wen Qing began to seriously help Zhou Yuwen plan the decoration, and help Zhou Yuwen look at the curtains and match them.

On February 1st, Wen Qing was a teacher, she had already had winter vacation and was at home leisurely, but Su's father hadn't had a vacation yet, it was the end of the year, and there were a lot of entertainment, so he only opened the door after eight o'clock.

The sound insulation of the old community is not very good. Although Wen Qing has done renovations, she can still hear the sound of the door being pushed open. Wen Qing, who is playing on the computer in the bedroom, frowned a little, and told Father Su many times that the sound of pushing the door must Light, but Father Su always forgets.

Then there was the sound of the toilet door, and then the sound of a lighter.

Father Su came out of the toilet, but there was no sound of flushing the toilet.

It was like this every time, and I told Father Su many times, but Father Su didn't have a long memory at all, and went into the bedroom drunk.

Without taking off the stinky socks, he lay down on the bed tiredly.

Marriage is like this. Wen Qing has lived in this kind of family for twenty years, and has been troubled for twenty years.

The smell of cigarettes and alcohol permeated the bedroom. Wen Qing looked at her husband lying on the bed, sighed, and went to her daughter's room with her notebook without saying anything.

"Has Dad been drinking again?" Su Qianqian asked.

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Qianqian, when you're with Zhou Yuwen in the future, you must not let him smoke and drink, you know?"

Regarding this point, Su Qianqian was quite proud: "Zhou Yuwen never drinks! The last time we had a friendship, a person in the dormitory poured Zhou Yuwen's wine, and Zhou Yuwen didn't even drink a glass!"

Seeing Su Qianqian's somewhat smug look, Wen Qing suddenly envied her daughter.

Zhou Yuwen was eighteen years old, handsome and talented, knowledgeable and polite, not to mention that Su Qianqian liked Zhou Yuwen, even if Wen Qing herself was twenty years younger, she probably would be moved.

Such a good man is indeed the goal pursued by girls. Looking at Huaichun's girl-like daughter, Wen Qing secretly made up her mind: "Qianqian, mom will help you catch Zhou Yuwen!"