Skilled in managing a house

The bedroom became silent, and everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu felt very uncomfortable when they looked at him. He shrugged his shoulders and asked in confusion, "Why do you look at me like this?"

"Little brother, I really don't know how to repay your kindness." Chu Zhenhuan said sincerely.

"I have already said that there is no need to repay you. You city dwellers are also serious about repaying everything. If you say that again, I will leave now and never come back again!" Zhang Yu said seriously.

"No, no, no, no, no," Chu Zhenhuan said hurriedly: "Little brother, don't say that, I'm committed to being your friend! In this way, if you encounter any trouble in the future, as long as I, Chu Zhenhuan, can do my best, I will definitely do it!"

Shen Qing said solemnly: "Zhang Yu, I will leave my house to you to decorate. It doesn't matter how much you spend, you can spend it generously, and my grandfather's old legs also depend on you!"

As an intermediary salesman, Zhang Yu became a full-time doctor in the next few days.

Mr. Chu's paralysis, Mr. Shen's cold legs, and Brother Da Biao's cirrhosis of the liver would basically take him seven or eight hours.

Of course, Yang Ying won't say a word, and the business in the agency is already on track. But there are also shortcomings, that is, the supply of good houses exceeds the demand. Because many customers cannot buy suitable houses in Yang Ying, they can only go to other houses and then find Jiabao agency for Feng Shui decoration.

At noon that day, Shen Qing decided to ask for help to go to her new house and design a Feng Shui decoration. She is now convinced of Zhang Yu's medical skills, but as for Zhang Yu's feng shui, she has no idea.

But it doesn't matter at all, because Zhang Yu comes to treat her grandfather every day. Not to mention paying Zhang Yu's agency to decorate, she doesn't care even if she gives the money directly to Zhang Yu. However, Zhang Yu is also a strange person. He does not charge for medical treatment.

She came to her grandfather's house and found that the nanny was the only one at home, but her grandfather and Zhang Yu were missing. She asked in confusion: "Where is my grandfather?"

"I went to Mr. Chu's house with Xiao Zhang and Mr. Nie across from me," the nanny said.

"Why did they all go to their house?" Shen Qing muttered, then immediately turned around and went downstairs, rushing to Chu's house.

When I arrived at Cu's house, I saw Grandpa Shen Yu, Nie Zhongyuan, Mr. Cu, and an old lady in her sixties playing mahjong. Shen Qing had also seen this old lady. She was Mrs. Ma from a community. She often chatted with her grandfather downstairs.

They don't use a mahjong machine, they just place the cards with their hands. The only things on the table are dimes. It seems to be purely for the purpose of exercising their hands.

Zhang Yu is even more busy at work. He is sitting on the bench and squeezing Mr. Chu's legs.

Shen Qing greeted everyone one by one. At this time, Mrs. Ma said: "Old Chutou, Xiao Zhang has been pinching you for a long time. Now is it my turn?"

Mr. Chu immediately said: "What are you anxious about? I'm recovering now. I need to press for a while longer. You're not sick or in pain. Just wait a little longer."

"Pinch for another twenty minutes at most, and I'll be next. By the way, Xiao Zhang, remember, don't let the other two old guys get in the way," Mrs. Ma said.

"Yes, Grandma Ma." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Look at how nice Xiao Zhang is. I don't have a granddaughter. Otherwise, I will marry my granddaughter to him immediately. Old Shen, does your granddaughter have a husband?" Mrs. Ma looked at Shen Qing.

Shen Qing quickly said: "Yes."

"What a pity." Mrs. Ma said in a regretful tone.

Shen Qing felt awkward, why was it such a pity. Could it be that there are no good people in this world except Zhang Yu?

But she still looked at Zhang Yu and saw that Zhang Yu was pinching Mr. Chu's legs seriously. She secretly begged in her heart: "Actually, he is not bad. Grandpa also likes him. He is patient, but my Guangwei is better than him." Bad."

While she was thinking about it, Mrs. Ma looked at Nie Zhongyuan again and said, "Old Nie, will you marry your granddaughter to Zhang Yu?"

Nie Zhongyuan immediately said: "Actually, I think it's good. Xiao Zhang, how about marrying Qianqian to you?"

"Old man, don't watch my jokes." Zhang Yu said quickly.

"Who are you kidding me? I'm telling the truth. I have a secret joy in having a grandson-in-law like you. I can be ranked number one for massages every day. If you think Qianqian can do it, I'll give Huaibo and Huaibo two jobs tomorrow." Call me here, hold a family meeting, and betroth Qianqian to you." Nie Zhongyuan said seriously.

"No, no, no." Zhang Yu quickly shook his head.

For Zhang Yu, there is only one woman in his heart, and that is his aunt. As for other women, he really didn't take it to heart.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong? Qianqian is very nice. Although I have only met her twice, this girl is good-looking. She is very charming and obedient. How could she not be good?" Mrs. Ma said jokingly.

"That's right, what's wrong with my Qianqian?" Nie Zhongyuan also asked.

Mr. Shen also said: "Xiao Zhang, that is, Xiao Qing, has a husband. Otherwise, I will definitely let her marry you. In fact, Qianqian is not bad. You have to think about it. You are not young anymore."

Mr. Chu nodded and said: "Yes, that one in our family is a grandson. If I have a granddaughter, I will definitely betrothed to you. Now among the old guys like us, Qianqian is suitable. And Qianqian is not bad, either. Last time I came to my house with Old Nie, I saw it too. Just agree, and we will all go drink your wedding wine."

Although Nie Zhongyuan had just moved in, because of his relationship with the Shen family and because he had no one to keep company with at home, he soon started to have a heated relationship with the neighbors in the courtyard under the guidance of Shen Yu. Zhang Yu was even more successful. He was very good at massaging, so these four guys tried to snatch him away from him and let him come to their home for dinner one by one.

Now when it comes to Zhang Yu's marriage, he is even more enthusiastic.

Zhang Yu felt a little embarrassed by what they said, and said helplessly: "Grandpa, grandma, don't mention this. Qianqian is a student, and she and I are not suitable."

"What's wrong, student? You're not very old. Once Qianqian graduates, you two will get married. How great would that be?" Nie Zhongyuan said disapprovingly.

"No, no, no," Zhang Yu could only lower his head and say.

"Xiao Zhang, if you think Qianqian is not good, then Grandma Ma will introduce it to you. The main thing is that Grandma thinks that this rich water will not go to outsiders." Mrs. Ma said seriously: "I basically think of the people in this community. We all know each other, and we have made several couples, and are known as gold medal matchmakers. Don’t worry, I will definitely find a good match for you within three days!"

"Grandma Ma, don't worry," Zhang Yu said with a flat mouth.

"Why don't you use it? It's settled! You will definitely be satisfied!" Grandma Ma said loudly.

Seeing the meaning, there was no room for Zhang Yu to refute.

Grandma Ma was so enthusiastic that Zhang Yu didn't know what to say.

Shen Qing couldn't get a word in, so she could only wait for Zhang Yu to massage the legs of Mr. Chu and Mrs. Ma before dragging Zhang Yu away on the pretext of looking at the house. Her behavior made Mr. Shen very dissatisfied. It was originally Zhang Yu's turn to massage his legs.