Chapter 181: I want to buy
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Jun Jiuling
- Xi Xing
- 1462 characters
- 2021-02-11 01:16:20
Miss Jun was sitting in this dusty, dull room and suddenly wanted to laugh.
She was born to be expensive, but she was bound by this expensive.
She worked hard to save her father, and as a result her father died when she learned something.
She confessed to marry a new life, but suddenly learned that hatred.
I learned that the hatred of hatred was not reported.
When she died, she died, and she was born again.
Her life is like God is teasing her, handing her something to her, then taking it back, then handing it over and taking it back.
What she wants can be seen, but it can be easily obtained without reaching out.
interesting.
Miss Jun smiled.
"Then ask the other party, how much will it cost to sell," she said.
Hu Gui slightly frowns to speak, but Miss Jun does not give him a chance to stand up.
"I buy it for how much money," she said, reaching out and holding her hand.
The size of her lap is wide, although her size is taller than that of her peers, but it is a girl who is petite, looks very laborious, and the amount of money is very dirty, just enough to get in, has already stained her clothes.
"Less grandma, I am coming." Lei Zhonglian said busy to pick it up.
Miss Jun raised her hand to stop it.
"You take care of the young master." She said, look at Hu Gui again, the voice is soft and sincere, "Hu Dashu, tired of talking to the other side, I want to reopen the nine-year-old hall, so I can't do this house, I hope I can The land lease is sold to me and ask him to open a price."
Hu Gui looked surprised.
"You want to reopen the nine-year-old church?" he said.
Miss Jun nodded.
"So I am bothered by Uncle Hu." She saluted again and walked up the squat.
Fang Chengyu also bowed to Hu Gui and was helped out by Lei Zhonglian.
A lot of people have gathered outside the door, and seeing Miss Jun holding the plaque out can not help but step forward.
"Is it a Miss Jun?" asked an older woman.
Miss Jun looked at her with a smile and nodded.
"Hey, you are all so big." The woman said with joy, "I can't recognize it."
Everyone else is also surrounded.
"Let's come back this time."
"Is it in your ancestral home?"
"But it hasn't come back for a long time."
Everyone said with a slap in the face.
These are the neighbors who are familiar with the Jun family.
The Junyi family has been a doctor for generations. From the initial bell-line doctors to the opening of the classroom, the history of the footprint is almost integrated with the southern city.
"Our ancestors are guarding the nine-year-olds. They don't see a doctor on weekdays. They have to come in and sit down." An old woman said happily. "The old doctor is gone. This nine-year-old house shuts the door. Every time I go from I feel that there is nothing missing here."
Speaking of this, she is busy touching it.
"I, I still owe the money of the old man."
Miss Jun smiled at her.
"My mother-in-law is not in a hurry, wait for the day to pack up, you still come here to sit back," she said.
Packed up?
The people present were surprised when they heard this sentence, and then they noticed the plaque held by Miss Jun.
"So, you have to reopen the nine-year-old hall?" Everyone asked.
Miss Jun nodded with a smile.
"Oh, that's great." Everyone said happily.
"Then I will go to a place to rest, and I will pick up the nine-year-old church tomorrow, and I will reopen after a few days." Miss Jun said.
Only the medical pharmacy can't say that everyone is welcome to sit.
"Where are you going to rest?"
"A long way to go? Tired? Go to my house and drink water."
"Yes, yes, Miss, you are hungry, go to my house to eat."
Everyone said, there are people who want to come and carry the plaque for her. Miss Jun said with a smile and stopped everyone, and took the carriage.
Seeing that she helped Fang Chengyu get on the bus, everyone had already noticed this beautiful boy, and couldn’t help but ask.
"He." Miss Jun looked at Fang Chengyu and grinned. "It’s my husband."
Do not care that everyone sent a surprised look, Fang Chengyu also smiled and nodded to everyone.
This gentle and courteous, everyone was busy returning, watching them leave the car, everyone stood in front of the nine-year-old hall has not dispersed, talking about the matter of the monarch, and the Miss Jun.
"This child is not the same as a child." A woman lamented, "I saw people when I was a child, and I am more amiable, just like her grandfather."
"It turned out to be a kiss."
Speaking of here, everyone is silent for a moment.
"How did you marry a donkey?"
"But the little girl is really good."
"Long is good and can't be eaten."
"I looked at the little girl, it was very good. You didn't see it. Just talk to us. He stood by and looked at Miss Wang, who was full of joy and care."
"That's no use, I want to be a blind man, and I am so good to her so beautiful wife."
"How can Miss Jun come back to open the Nine-Day Church? Haven't you been at the husband's house?"
"It is estimated that the days of the husband's family are not so good. Come here to be a camp."
"It’s also a pity, the monarch has left this seedling."
The crowd discussed and gradually dispersed, standing in the door of the nine-year-old hall, Hu Gui looked complicated, looking at the carriage of Miss Jun on the street.
"Hu Ye, is this house still packed?" asked several humans outside the door.
Hu Gui spit out.
"It’s really not coming late, why is this time coming?" he said. "Don’t pack it up, let me ask what to do."
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Fang Chengyu in the inn was seated in a hot tub.
As Miss Jun poured a bucket of soup, the original clean water suddenly became cloudy and black.
Fang Chengyu also spit out a breath.
"It doesn't hurt now," said Miss Jun.
"No pain." Fang Chengyu said, opening her eyes to Miss Jun, who was wearing only her jacket with her sleeves. "You can wash it, I can do it myself."
Miss Jun is also not polite, turned and went to the screen.
There is also a tub behind the screen.
Since she left the door, she can say that she is inseparable, even the washing is not separated.
This guards him closely.
Fang Chengyu saw that one piece of clothes was put on a hanger and was busy taking back the line of sight.
"I don't know if the ticket number of Weinan is enough, or let Caizhou House prepare it first," he said.
"No," Miss Jun said after the screen.
No need to?
Fang Chengyu thought about it.
"The book says that people are not old, this Hu family will choose to sell the land at this time. It can be seen that the influence of your grandfather's father in Weinan is no longer a problem for him." He said, "This place is not to be bought." It will be so smooth."
Miss Jun was there and said something.
"But." Fang Chengyu continued, "I don't think this is a bad thing."
Miss Jun sounded over the water.
How is it not a bad thing?
she said.
Fang Chengyu turned to look at it, see Miss Jun from the screen after the probe, eyes brightly looked at him, revealing a smooth neck.
"Because things are rare," he laughed. "The other party refuses to sell, and unreasonably high prices will inevitably lead to discussion. So the reopening of our nine-year-old church is well known. pretty good."
Miss Jun smiled.
"You are doing a good job," she said.
What is his approach, she did not think of it long ago.
"Hurry back to the water." Fang Chengyu waved her hand, "Be careful."
Miss Jun once again smiled and shook her head back.
Fang Chengyu also laughed on the bathtub.
But when their carriage left the inn on the second day, Lei Zhonglian saw a lot of people gathered on the street.
To see the scene over there, Lei Zhonglian slammed the carriage.
"Less grandma, not good." His voice was a little worried.
Fang Chengyu and Miss Jun looked at each other and opened the curtain.
The crowds on the street also saw the carriages on this side letting them open their way and look different.
"This is much more amazing than the high price." Fang Chengyu still looks calm and looks forward.
The nine-year-old hall, which was somewhat ruined yesterday, has disappeared and replaced with a ruin.
Miss Jun is also calm, take out the deed from the sleeves, and gently glimpse.
If the house is gone, the deed will be useless.
O(∩_∩)O on Thursday (I think it’s a bit too late to go through the weekend every day. In fact, I have to code the weekend, I can only rely on the bed.