Siheyuan: I'm Shazhu's Neighbor

Just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is warm or cold.

Qin Huairu looked at Banggeng's unsatisfactory look and smiled bitterly.

"Go to sleep."

"I don't."

Banggen was drunk and drunk, as if he felt that Qin Huairu owed him too much. He pointed at Qian Fu with a cold eyebrow and was not afraid. Instead, he stared at Qin Huairu with a sarcastic look.

"Look at other people's homes and look at ours."

Snap!

Dogs don’t despise the family’s poverty, but Terriers despise the family’s poverty.

He behaves like a prodigal.

"You."

Qin Huairu was so angry that she raised her trembling hands and stared at the stick in front of her in disbelief. Isn't it his fault that everything in the family has become like this?

How much she has paid for this family.

But stick memes are not a big deal at all.

My heart is tired.

"Huai Ru, please stop saying a few words." Jia Zhang defended the stick as usual.

"Mother-in-law, look at what he has become now if you spoil him. If one day I am gone, will he still be able to live like this?"

Human and dog-like.

He still dared to bare his teeth at her.

A white-eyed wolf.

It’s true. No wonder Xu Dongqing doesn’t want to see this man from the bottom of her heart. Not only can’t speak, but mainly because she doesn’t know how to be grateful.

"This?"

How could Jia Zhang not see through it?

However, she still couldn't bear to see Qin Huairu say such a silly thing. If possible, she still hoped that the two of them could live in harmony, but what Qin Huairu said was also true.

"If you save more money for Banggeng, you will have everything."

Jia Zhang stared at her with resentful eyes.

Haha!

"How much is too much." Qin Huairu looked at the scenery outside the house.

It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.

Doesn’t Mr. Jia Zhang know?

It’s just that I don’t want to lose face in front of Bangge.

.....

Outside.

Xu Damao lives at home, knocking on the greasy dining table. Qin Jingru is still a bit lazy at heart. She wants to take shortcuts, but she is not as good as Qin Huairu next door.

Laundry and cooking.

Proficient in everything.

Looking at Qin Jingru.

After returning from work.

He is so lazy that he still needs to do things like washing clothes himself.

"Brother Mao, starting tomorrow, you should go find a job outside. It's not a problem to stay at home all the time." Qin Jingru made a small calculation.

I have had him for almost half a year.

He has made no contribution to the family at all, and almost all the family expenses are his.

This?

Xu Damao is a little embarrassed.

He also wants to find a good job, but he doesn’t want to work for others. He can’t use his original network. Isn’t he anxious?

He quickly tried to please Qin Jingru and said, "Don't worry, I've found a good deal recently. Just give me some time, and by then, one deal will be enough for us to live on for a lifetime."

Qin Jingru immediately pricked up her ears and became interested. She has followed Xu Damao for decades, and she still knows Xu Damao very well about these evil ways. If it weren't for his awesomeness, he would not live up to expectations.

All of a sudden, Xu Damao was brought back to his original form.

Xu Damao’s family.

Perhaps he is the second richest man in the courtyard besides Xu Dongqing.

"Clivia."

Xu Damao glanced at Qin Jingru indifferently.

"What?"

Qin Jingru stared at Xu Damao dissatisfiedly. There were just a few pots of broken flowers on the windowsill. What kind of way to make a fortune?

"A woman's perspective."

Xu Damao looked at the Clivia on the windowsill with a slight smile.

"I don't understand."

"This is not a flower. On the black market, the price of this Clivia is already comparable to that of a car."

Xu Damao reminded.

"What?"

These words opened Qin Jingru's eyes to the value of a small plate of Clivia.

In the countryside, how many of these flowers can she occasionally see in the ground?

"Although this Clivia is not worth mentioning in the eyes of outsiders, in the hands of players, this thing is worth tens of thousands of gold. In a certain place, the price of a Clivia has reached 200,000 yuan."<

/p>

Xu Damao couldn't help but proudly reminded him.

"Really."

Qin Jingru still doesn’t believe it.

Haha!

Sneer.

"Others may not know, haven't you noticed that Xu Dongqing in the backyard also raised a few Clivia plants?"

"Don't believe it."

Qin Jingru didn't care to chat with Xu Damao at home.

Trot all the way.

Come to the backyard.

Sure enough, I saw Xu Dongqing irrigating Clivia.

A lazy look.

Just like a rich young man.

Step forward.

"Holly, you also raise Clivia."

Qin Jingru saw that the Clivia plants Xu Dongqing was raising in the backyard were not as big as the flowers at home. An couldn't bear the restlessness in her heart and asked.

What is it?

He was a little confused as to why Qin Jingru would ask such a question. They were just ordinary Clivia plants, so what was so special about them?

"Hmm."

"I heard Xu Damao say: The price of Clivia on the black market is two hundred thousand. Is this true?"

Money makes people bold.

In Qin Jingru's view, Xu Dongqing's words are sometimes more reliable than the boastful Xu Damao.

"Blind...say."

Hesitate for a moment.

He also remembered something.

The eighties.

There is indeed a crazy trend, that is, hyping Clivia.

This almost reached the root of the imperial city. At that time, there was also a Clivia, which was sold for a high price of 600,000 yuan.

But this trend.

As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as possible.

It doesn’t take a few years.

It gradually faded away.

No way.

If this happens, it will only have an ornamental value at most. As for the rest, it has no value at all.

It’s just the flattery between the lines of literati and poets.

"Fake."

Qin Jingru sighed.

"I knew Xu Damao was lying to me. He just didn't want to go to work, so he said this on purpose."

"That's not true."

Xu Dongqing quickly stopped Qin Jingru.

Everything is effective.

Now this flower is really worth the price.

You may not be able to exchange it for hundreds of thousands.

However, some people are still willing to recycle tens of thousands of yuan.

Change hands.

At an auction or a Clivia appreciation party, if it can come out on top, it will indeed be worth a lot.

"Is it true?"

Qin Jingru looked at Xu Dongqing in surprise.

There are more than ten pots at home.

If she could relinquish all of this, it would not take half a day, and she would also be a millionaire.

These days.

Ten thousand yuan households.

It is still very scarce.

If she becomes a millionaire, this can directly crush Xu Dongqing's assets.

"Hmm."

Xu Dongqing nodded.

Something.

He still doesn't bother to lie.

Anyway, he doesn’t know how to do this, so it’s better to work on his business down-to-earth. It’s better than this false trend.

"I didn't lie to you."

Xu Damao walked out quietly from behind the hanging flower door.

I originally thought that Xu Dongqing was ignorant, but I never expected that this person was somewhat knowledgeable.

"Don't be happy too early."

Xu Dongqing shook her head.