Film and Television: Happy Life Beginning in Ode to Joy

Chapter 142 143. Eat and take
Every inch of land in the Magic City is precious. Even if this is a suburb, the land price is not cheap at all. A manor mansion as large as Lao Tan must have been built on his own land. This is not just about having money. things to do.

He Xiaoming thought about it for a while. If he could build such a mansion by himself, he might not have much hope. He wouldn't even be able to build half the area.

Later, when we are having dinner, we will explore Lao Tan's words and see if he has any way to get some land for himself, and then he can also get a manor for fun.

Such a large piece of land has great privacy. When the time comes, I can take my wife with me and play as much as I want.

Just thinking about it makes me a little excited!

He Xiaoming: "Guan Guan, what do you think of Brother Tan's place?"

Guan Ju'er: "It's so beautiful. I never thought that a person could live in such a big house. There are not only forests, lawns, and lakes here. Really, if I hadn't known in advance that this was a private residence, I would have still I thought this was a forest park.”

If He Xiaoming was eye-opening, then Guan Ju'er was shocked. Her biggest wish in the past was to have her own small house in Magic City, like the one in Ode to Joy Community, and she was very satisfied. , after meeting He Xiaoming, it has come true. I never thought that there would be such a luxurious house in the world.

For the first time, Guan Juer felt that the gap between people was wider than that between people and dogs.

When Guan Ju'er was on the road, he also saw a few exquisite small houses. At first, he thought they were some kind of tool room or servant's room, but the old man said that they were just dog kennels. He really looked after Guan Ju'er. I was so shocked that I didn't even close my mouth for a long time.

In the city of Magic City, God knows how many people live in places that are worse than dogs, just like myself before.

Even the house where he and He Xiaoming live now, Guan Ju'er feels that it pales in comparison to these kennels. After all, the dog lives in a small single-family villa.

For the first time, Guan Ju'er was glad that his heart was still strong. If someone with a smaller mind would see the scene here, they would probably be forced to shut themselves up.

Guan Ju'er subconsciously thought of Fan Shengmei. Fan Shengmei had been thinking about catching a rich husband and marrying into a wealthy family all day long. I'm afraid she couldn't even imagine what a real wealthy family would be like.

After wandering around for a while, Guan Ju'er and He Xiaoming returned to the house in front of them, where Tan Zongming lived.

To be honest, He Xiaoming was quite satisfied with everything here. The only thing that made him complain was Tan Zongming's residence.

It's not that the place he lives in is not good enough or luxurious enough, but it gives He Xiaoming the feeling that the place where Tan Zongming lives is like a sales office, and he doesn't know which design company he found to design it in the first place.

He Xiaoming: "Guan Guan, do you like it here?"

Guan Ju'er: "Of course I like it. Who wouldn't like such a beautiful place?"

He Xiaoming: "How about we build a manor like this as our home in the future?"

Guan Ju'er: "Ah? No need. In fact, I think the house we live in now is quite good. What can I say here? If we live here occasionally, it's fine as a tourist. If only two people live in such a big place, I I still feel it’s a bit too empty, it will definitely be scary at night, and I think it’s too remote here, so it’s very troublesome to buy anything.” Guan Juer said he refused, but the envy in his eyes couldn’t be deceived. Human beings, this is the nature of human beings. Who would want to live in a small house when they can live in a mansion?

He Xiaoming is really satisfied to have such a private territory, and it is just around the magic city. It can be regarded as a quiet place in the middle of the noise. It is so enviable. Even if it is not possible to build a place as big as Tan Zongming, He Xiaoming was satisfied with half the size.

He Xiaoming: "It's settled. When we have dinner later, I'll ask Brother Tan if we can find a way to get some land. Then we can build one ourselves."

Guan Ju'er: "You really want to do it, how much will it cost?"

He Xiaoming: "Money? The last thing your husband lacks is money. Besides, money earned must be spent. Otherwise, why would you use so much money?"

Guan Ju'er stopped talking. She felt that she couldn't keep up with He Xiaoming's pace. She just looked at other people's mansions and wanted to get the same one. Her boyfriend was really - arrogant!

Guan Ju'er knew that He Xiaoming was rich. After all, he had his own company and was able to cooperate with Tan Zongming. This meant that his company must not be too small. Otherwise, even if it was a cooperation based on personal relationships, he would not be able to cooperate with Shengxuan Group. Such a behemoth couldn't stand up to him, but now after listening to He Xiaoming's words, Guan Ju'er felt that he still looked down on his boyfriend.

Even if he didn't know much about real estate and economics, a luxury house like Tan Zongming's would cost at least several hundred million. As for any more, it would be beyond Guan Ju'er's imagination.

Guan Ju'er can still understand that buying a house for several million or even tens of millions, hundreds of millions or even more - Guan Ju'er suddenly felt a little thirsty. Can he afford such a house?

Walking into the huge living room of Tan Zongming's house, a group of so-called social elites were still talking there. He Xiaoming just listened to a few words and didn't care. A group of people were here to talk down the economic situation, and they looked like they were giving advice. It seems that although He Xiaoming did not study economics, he also knew that these people were just talking nonsense.

While admiring the decoration of Tan Zongming's mansion in boredom, He Xiaoming was thinking in his heart, if it was his own house, how should it be decorated to suit his own taste.

Such a so-called high-end salon is not suitable for him. He Xiaoming came today with the idea of ​​eating and drinking, and just waited to eat later.

Just look at Andy. Although he is sitting in the living room, he is holding his laptop. It is obvious that his mind is not on what these people are saying at all. Tan Zongming also looks like he is distracted, with a smile on his face. echoed, who knows what is going on in his mind.

The only novice at the scene was Guan Ju'er, who sounded serious when he heard it, as if what these people were saying was the truth.

He Xiaoming leaned forward gently: "Don't listen to these people's nonsense. They are all nonsense."

Guan Ju'er: "Ah? How could it be possible? I think what they said is quite reasonable. Aren't these people experts?"

He Xiaoming: "Real experts and fake experts come together, who knows, each one has 800 tricks, just listen to the excitement."

(End of this chapter)