Chapter 42 I'm Not That Gossip

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In fact, what Jian Ai meant inside and outside the words was that their family was not short of money now.

"How much... how much?" Jian Yu was confused: "Mom's annual salary is 300,000 yuan?"

Jian Ai looked at Jian Yu who was stunned and nodded, and did not forget to add: "There is also a bonus at the end of the year."

Wang Yunmei seems to have not been able to get used to the promotion and the extra one million things in the bankbook in a day, so she forgot all these.

Now listening to her daughter's analysis, Wang Yunmei's thoughts gradually became clear. Although it is said that there will be a relocation house, but in the future, my son will definitely need a house for his marriage. I, the general manager, don't know how long I can do it, so I can't hope for an annual salary of 300,000 yuan that year. Instead, you should buy an extra house while you can afford it now.

Thinking of this, Wang Yunmei became transparent in an instant. She didn't expect her daughter to think so comprehensively, so she nodded and said: "Xiao Ai is right, we have to buy a house now, or when the news of the demolition comes out, the house price will definitely rise. ."

Hearing what her mother said, Jian Ai knew that her mother understood what she meant, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Jian Yu looked at her sister and then at her mother, and said in surprise, "Mom, are you really thinking about it? Do you really want to buy a house?"

Wang Yunmei seemed to have made up her mind: "Buy it and go to see the house in the afternoon!"

At noon, Jian Ai borrowed a passbook from Jian Yu and went to the bank with the check for 2 million. The bank clerk was naturally frightened by a 14-year-old girl holding a check of 2 million yuan, but called Li Qiang to confirm the authenticity of the check, and there were no extra twists and turns, and the money was successfully transferred to Jian Yu's passbook superior.

When she got home and hid her passbook, Jian Ai took another nap. She woke up at two o'clock in the afternoon listening to the alarm clock. After washing up, she went out to see the house with her mother and brother.

"Mom, which district do you want to buy in?" Jian Ai asked on the way.

Since she made up her mind to buy a house in the morning, Wang Yunmei has not fallen asleep since she went back. She is also very excited and excited, and she has thought a lot in her mind, which naturally includes which area to buy.

"Buy from Haicheng District!"

Now that you have decided to buy, you should do it in one step and buy the most prosperous area.

Seeing what her mother said, Jian Ai couldn't help but smile. Haicheng District is the largest district in Baiyun City, with a developed economy and great prosperity. Because of this, the future appreciation space is naturally the largest.

Jian Yu quietly pulled Jian Ai aside and asked in a low voice, "Brother also thinks what you said in the morning makes sense, but isn't it too risky to buy Haicheng District all at once. The house there is so expensive."

"Brother, it's just because it's expensive, because if you don't buy it now, it will only be more expensive in the future! Do you think we can't afford it when it's more expensive, or when you think it's more expensive, the house will already be ours? Mom now Although the annual salary is 300,000 yuan, the young master Ji has a gloomy and uncertain personality, and one day his mother will be laid off. However, the house is a fixed asset and will definitely appreciate in the future. In addition to the demolition fee and the future relocation house, our family will definitely be in the future. Don't worry about money."

The younger sister's words can be understood half by Jian Yu's head. He has a slow personality, so he can only nod his head: "Anyway, Mom said so, then what you said should be right."

Seeing her brother's appearance, Jian Ai couldn't help laughing softly: "My silly brother, I don't know which girl is ignorant of you."

Jian Yu was frightened and quickly pulled Jian Ai's clothes, and lowered her voice vigilantly, "Don't tell your mother about this, or my brother won't hurt you anymore."

Jian Ai pursed her lips and smiled: "I know, I don't gossip that much!"

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