God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 1461 Manor
"...Damn it?" Yu Mingxiu swears: "How can I look at these poems directly in the future?" Then he asked: "Who wrote it? I'm going to criticize him."

"Plucking Mulberries by Nalan Xingde," Xu Jingxing said with a smile, "Then you must be busy. The literati in ancient times were very good at this. There are not eight thousand or ten thousand similar sentences that have been handed down. Don't worry. Slow to criticize."

"No, can't it?" Yu Mingxiu's eyes widened in surprise, "Nalan Xingde also wrote this kind of content?"

"Isn't it possible?" Xu Jingxing chuckled, and then explained: "Actually, I probably didn't think that much when I wrote it, but when we look at people later, we will inevitably think too much about it. Nalan Xingde's sentence has a high probability. It is written about the strings, and it depicts a scene of dew on the strings in a deserted night, so as to express a deserted and lonely atmosphere. This is the case when the context is combined, but it is another Another feeling."

"Then Li Shangyin's sentence..."

"There is no ambiguity in Li Shangyin's sentence, what he wants to express is that, because that poem describes the relationship between men and women, and those two sentences describe the scene when men and women are in love, and they serve as a link between the past and the future to express feelings. Fiery and unrestrained," Xu Jingxing said with a smile, "So, it's really nothing to do with ordinary people when this cultural person is making a fuss."

"Great artist, you are also a cultural person," Yu Mingxiu teased with a "giggle".

"Me?" Xu Jingxing pointed to his nose and shook his head hastily: "I'm not an educated person, especially compared to a true educated person like Li Shangyin Nalan Xingde, I can at most be a proficient writer. Almost all of his poems are from the ancients, and I don’t even look down on the ones I created.”

"Huh? Have you ever written poetry yourself?"

"Who didn't have any literary problems when they were young? When I was in school, I wrote a lot of sour poems and articles, but I burned them all when I grew up. It's a black history. "

Yu Mingxiu was so amused that he forgot to criticize those big poets who wrote dirty poems.

However, the atmosphere between the two is also more harmonious, and the communication is more casual.

Although Yu Mingxiu was illiterate in liberal arts, she was smart, had a good brain, and could speak. She could always say some interesting things from her own point of view, and she was able to keep up with Xu Jingxing's rhythm for a while.

Xu Jingxing was amazed in his heart.

Sure enough, it's really not easy for a woman to be able to mix to this extent.

I don't know if it's good or bad to provoke such a strong woman.

In the end, he still wrote Li Shangyin's "Three Poems of the Blue City" into a copybook, but when he wrote the sentence "Zifeng puts her charming title on Chu Pei, and her red scales dance wildly to pluck the strings", she was ridiculed by the woman Yu Mingxiu again. A few words.

Well, women in this age group are really not easy to mess with. They are shy and shy, but if they let go, they can really let go.

The two chatted until after eleven o'clock before ending the exchange. Yu Mingxiu cleaned up the guest room by himself, took out new bedding, sheets, pillows, pajamas, bathrobes, toothbrushes and cups, and other daily necessities, and then said good night to each other.

It was rare for Xu Jingxing to sleep peacefully, so he fell asleep and slept until dawn.

Sure enough, nothing happened.

Just, why do you feel a little regretful?

Obviously, all the conditions for doing things have been met.

What a pity.

You must seize the opportunity next time, and you must not be soft-hearted.

Otherwise, that woman may not know how to arrange me in her heart.

The breakfast is very simple, with milk, bread, fried eggs, cold dishes, and fried steak. Obviously, this fried steak is specially prepared for Xu Jingxing, who has a big appetite. Who would a normal woman eat steak in the morning?

After eating and drinking, Xu Jingxing wiped his mouth, "Where does your friend live?"

"Yanjiao."

"so far?"

"Is it still far? When I first bought a house in Yanjiao a few years ago, I drove here every morning and went back by car at night, and I didn't feel far away. I don't know how many people like me live in Yanjiao in the capital."

"...Do you still have a house in Yanjiao?"

"Yeah, I just made enough down payment at that time, and I thought that if I could buy a house there, I would be satisfied in this life. Don't mention how happy I was when I lived in it, until I bought this small villa with all the money..."

"Your experience is really inspiring."

"It's just a good boss. If the boss is not generous, I would still be renting a house now."

"If the boss wasn't generous, you might have quit a long time ago." Xu Jingxing said with a smile, "A strong woman like you will show up sooner or later."

"Don't hurry up, don't hurry up, what's the point of waiting until the age of five or 60? For me, I can do it for a few more years at most. After 35, no matter how much money I save, I will retire to enjoy life. The more money there is, the more money there is. , There is a way to live with less money and less money, great artist, what do you think?"

"That's the reason," Xu Jingxing nodded.

What I think in my heart is the phrase "it is easy to go from thrift to extravagance, but difficult to go from extravagance to frugality".

I'm used to the life of the rich, and if you are asked to eat cabbage and radishes every day, it's no wonder you can bear it.

But not necessarily, Yu Mingxiu is an unusual woman, among other things, she is very determined, if she really wants to make up her mind, she may really be able to do it.

……

After a brief tidying up, the two drove a car out of the city and headed straight for Yanjiao.

On the way, Xu Jingxing learned about the specific situation of Yu Mingxiu's friend.

According to Yu Mingxiu, her friend is a standard rich second generation, and her father is in real estate. At his peak, the family had ten-figure deposits. The company went out of business.

Although it is not easy for such a big company to go bankrupt, everyone in the real estate industry knows that there are many loans, and they are playing empty-handed white wolf tricks. When the game goes well, the banks rush to give you loans, and you will offend others ; but when the game is not going well, the bank will stop lending without hesitation and collect debts. Once there is a slight problem with cash flow, large companies may be caught in a mere few million or tens of millions of funds. In a vicious circle, until it can no longer be saved.

The person who yelled "Go back to China next week" every day is a typical example. The reason why the Dayi Group was played until it changed hands in the first place was because the due interest of more than [-] million yuan was not repaid.

The father of Yu Mingxiu's friend encountered the same situation.

As for Yu Mingxiu’s friend, she is a typical Wenqing girl. She is in her 40s and is still unmarried and has no children. Her favorite thing to do every day is to drink tea and coffee, serve flowers and plants, amuse cats and walk dogs, and take care of the manor by herself. Every little bit, I will travel around the world when I am free.

Anyway, according to Yu Mingxiu, he was a real wonderful person.

Xu Jingxing didn't know if he was a wonderful person, but it was really not easy for someone who could afford the manor.

In the domestic situation, there are actually quite a few who can afford to play the manor, but not many who play well, or have the ability and the mood to play the manor.

Yu Mingxiu is an expert in the architectural circle, so he should not use the word "manor" wrongly.

Dare to use the word "manor", among other things, the area should be quite large. How dare you call it a manor if you have a small yard of one or two thousand square meters?How dare you call the old tree a manor?You have the nerve to call it a manor without a stable and cattle pen?

In the domestic situation, it is quite difficult to buy a large piece of land to build your own manor, unless you do it in the name of commercial land, but in that case, there will be a lot of troubles, hidden dangers, waste of money and time, not to mention. Possibly a bad mood.

Playing in the manor is all about being happy and at ease. If you are surrounded by troubles all day long, what's the point of having a big manor?Right.

So Xu Jingxing felt that the country was really not suitable for playing any kind of manor.

Therefore, he became more interested in this trip to Yanjiao.

If you can really build a good manor to play with, it is worth spending some money.

Anyway, now that you have spare money in your hands, treat it as an investment.

But when he arrived at the destination under the guidance of Yu Mingxiu, he was instantly disappointed.

It's not that his manor is not good, but that it's not suitable for him, let alone for investment.

After all, he has lived in the countryside for so many years. After seeing the manor Yu Mingxiu mentioned, he immediately understood the model of this manor.

What mode?

In fact, it is a large farmyard.

The area of ​​the courtyard with the courtyard wall is only more than 1000 square meters, which is slightly larger than his courtyard house. The building is not luxurious and very low-key, but the surrounding area of ​​the courtyard has obviously been repaired. There are two rows of hundreds of plants planted at the door. The big oak tree is almost 20 years old, like two rows of mighty soldiers, guarding the low courtyard gate.

In addition to the oak trees, there are patchwork fields around the yard. Some fields are bare with only traces of raking machines, and some fields are full of fruit trees. It’s just that it’s early winter, and most of the fruit trees’ leaves have fallen off. up.

With the eyesight of Xu Jingxing who has lived in the countryside for so many years, he can only distinguish between peach trees and apple trees, and there are several unknown ones.

There is also a field with faint green seedlings, which are winter wheat.

There is also a plastic shed in the field. The shed is not big, and the vegetables in it are obviously not for sale, but the family can’t finish it. I don’t know what to do with the rest. You know, vegetables hang fruit. When the yield is very high, let alone cucumbers, plant a row of 5 cucumbers, and in the peak season, a family of four may not be able to eat all the cucumbers.

But growing your own vegetables does give you a sense of accomplishment. The more leisurely you are, the more obvious this sense of accomplishment is. On the contrary, the taste of the vegetables is secondary.

Xu Jingxing drove the car around the big manor before returning to the gate of the manor, parked the car between two oak trees, and followed Yu Mingxiu to open the door and enter.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately found a familiar feeling.

What does it feel like?
The feeling of living in the country.

Among other things, the chickens and ducks running around in the yard are really...

Especially the shit they throw...

(End of this chapter)