Chapter 524: The Lady of the Republic of China Kills the Male and Female Protagonists (26)

In order to meet the delivery deadline, Jin Shu had not rested for many days.

Now that she had money in her hands, she planned to buy a piece of land in the center of BH, and then design and supervise it herself, and build a house by the Huangpu River.

After walking and looking along the way, Jin Shu went to the old city again after almost choosing the address.

There was a strong atmosphere of life there, with a series of low-rise alleys connected together, leaving a small street paved with bluestone bricks in the middle, called Beilou Street.

Jin Shu bought a house here.

All the buildings that can be seen in front of her are built on the land that belongs to Jiangbei Building.

His wealth is now inestimable, and the daily talk of the citizens of the entire BH city is to guess how much money Jiangbei Building has.

Jin Shu shuttled through the streets and alleys, eating the most famous snacks in BH City. All the scenery she had seen in the first half of her life combined was not as much as she had seen during this period.

Therefore, Jin Shu thought everything she ate was delicious and everything she saw was novel.

She walked and strolled all the way until dark before she got home.

The original owner of this house in front of me was quite fond of life. There was a large bathtub in the bathroom. Whenever Jin Shu had time, she would go in and soak. When she felt soft and limp, she fell directly on the big bed and had a dreamless night.

She slept sweetly and peacefully tonight, but Wutong Mansion on the other side was not so peaceful.

Wutong Mansion was an elite apartment that Liu Dashuai negotiated with the mayor after he settled in BH City.

There are seven floors in total, and the internal structure of each floor is as complicated as a honeycomb. Nearly twelve families live on each floor.

In order to maximize the utilization of the area in this place where every inch of land is valuable, each house here is closely connected. The kitchen of your house is separated by a wall from the toilet of someone else's house, and the living room of someone else's house may be opposite your bedroom.

In short, if you live in the middle house here, you have to pass through the balconies, corridors, and even living rooms of seven or eight families if you want to go home.

And if others want to go home, they will most likely pass through your private area.

Zhang Jisheng saw Zhao Hanying sitting on the balcony and wiping tears as soon as he got home.

As soon as he took off his hat and before he could ask any questions, Zhao Hanying came over with her high heels, "clacking" and shouting in a tone that did not refuse.

"Change the house!! Change it right away!"

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Jisheng was exhausted by the bandits these two days. Some people in the team were injured and they had to be comforted. After a busy day, he returned home at more than eleven o'clock. He thought that he would see a bowl of steaming noodles and a gentle and lovely wife standing at the door waiting for him.

After all, everyone else in their team was like this.

However, he returned home tiredly, and the whole house was full of Zhao Hanying's clothes and cosmetics. The narrow shoe rack at the door was full of her shoes. He had no place to stand and could only stand at the door with a tired frown.

As for food, forget it. Zhao Hanying can't cook, she can only make coffee.

But unfortunately, coffee can't fill his stomach. Zhang Jisheng really wants to eat a bowl of noodles now.

On the day of their wedding, Jin Shu cooked a bowl of noodles for him who was exhausted from the wedding.

Two drops of sesame oil were dripped on the clear white soup noodles, and a round and plump poached egg was placed in it, sprinkled with some green chopped green onions, and the fragrance rushed straight to his head.

After eating the bowl of noodles, he hurriedly left.

But the smell echoed in his nose from time to time.

Especially now, it made him miss it even more.

"What are you thinking about! Did you hear me?! I said, change the house quickly!"

"I have been preparing for the change of house, don't worry."

"Wait and wait! How long do you want me to wait? I don't want to live here! I don't want to stay for a minute!"

Zhang Jisheng frowned, walked around her and sat on the sofa. Thinking of Jiangbeilou smoking high up today, he also wanted to smoke a cigarette.

But this idea was rejected by him as soon as he thought of it.

If Zhao Hanying knew that he was smoking in the house, she would definitely kick him out.

"Tell me, what's wrong? Did you have a quarrel with someone?"

When asked about this, Zhao Hanying looked aggrieved and almost cried.

"What's wrong with me wearing high heels at home?! I always wear high heels! The woman downstairs actually came up and knocked on my door! She also scolded me for being uncultured!

How am I uncultured? I am uncultured just because I wear high heels?

If you think it's noisy, then move out! You are incompetent and you are venting your anger on me!"

After saying that, Zhao Hanying walked around in her high heels again.

"I'll just step on it! No one cares about me when I'm abroad, but these people are so pretentious!"

Zhang Jisheng felt his ears hurt when he heard the "click" sound of high heels.

"Why don't you just not wear them? Why do you wear high heels at home?"

"Who said you can't wear high heels at home? My American classmates still wear shoes to bed! They are backward in thinking, what does it have to do with me?"

Zhang Jisheng couldn't help complaining about this logic and this perverse reasoning.

"I know, but you are in our country now, so you have to follow the rules here.

Your high heels are indeed a bit noisy, can't you wear ones without heels?"

"It's uncomfortable to wear without heels!"

Zhao Hanying is a bit short, less than 1.6 meters tall without shoes, which is her biggest pain.

Zhang Jisheng naturally knows what she is thinking.

"I know what you care about, but you don't need to be so tired in front of me. I like you no matter what you are like, Hanying. I like you as a person, you know?"

Zhang Jisheng is tall and handsome, and his voice is a bit magnetic and low. He doesn't have to work hard to be affectionate and affectionate.

Zhao Hanying's heart moved, and she sat down with a pursed mouth.

"Then you change the house for me as soon as possible! I don't want to live with these people anymore!"

"Well, don't worry, I will definitely change it for you, change it to a bigger one!"

Zhao Hanying felt much better.

He is worthy of being the man she carefully selected, handsome and capable, gentle and affectionate, and still infatuated with her. In addition, more importantly, he has a promising future.

"Hanying, Liu Dashuai said that he hopes we can settle it as soon as possible, so that I can feel at ease as soon as possible, and then I can rest assured to hand over the power to me completely."

"I haven't bought a house yet, how can I decide?"

"You know, buying a house is a matter of time."

Zhao Hanying hesitated for a while, and then heard Zhang Jisheng say something in her ear.

"If you are not in a hurry, it may take me three to five years to come back when I go to war again."

"Okay, let's get married. Let's go to the church. I want to wear a wedding dress."

Zhang Jisheng looked at her, with deep affection on the surface, but he was very entangled in his heart.

"Wait for me to make arrangements, and we will get married after the arrangements are made."

"No need to make arrangements, just give the money, let's settle it as soon as possible and let the Marshal feel at ease as soon as possible."