I Really Didn’t Want to Become a Scumbag

Not only Su Qianqian wanted to ask Zhou Yuwen this question, even Zhou Mu was a little displeased when she heard this. She still had the same old mindset and felt that people with money should not be too proud. In her eyes, Audi cars are enough to show off. Finally, Zhou Yuwen actually said that he had bought another one. This made Zhou's mother frown and asked Zhou Yuwen what money he was just spending?

"One car is enough, why buy a second one? How can we drive so many cars?" Zhou Mu said bitterly.

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Just leave this car for you, I'll drive that one."

"I don't know how to drive!" Zhou Mu muttered, and then asked: "How much did your other car cost?"

"Six hundred thousand." Zhou Yuwen blurted out.

"Wow!"

Good guy, the people in the whole car were surprised, let alone Wen Qing's mother and daughter, Xu Ling from the big city heard this and thought Zhou Yuwen was bragging?

Forget the small villa, why do you buy a 600,000 car?

Is this not a joke?

"Yuwen, what car did you buy?" Wen Qing asked nervously.

Zhou Yuwen said: “BMW x5, I felt pretty good when I went to the car show a year ago, so I bought it directly, and I should be able to pick up the car after the year.”

"X5 now costs 600,000?" Xu Ling asked pretendingly.

"It's not everything, the purchase tax alone is more than 50,000 yuan, plus the decoration." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Which 4s store did you buy it? My husband has an acquaintance in Jinling," Xu Ling said.

Zhou Yuwen shook his head and said casually: "The price is very fair. In fact, the price of bba's car is very transparent. It doesn't matter if people want to make some money in sales."

"No, Zhou Yuwen, didn't you tell me that your manuscript fee is only more than one million yuan? Where can I get so much money to buy a car!" Su Qianqian immediately took Zhou Yuwen's arm and asked.

Zhou Yuwen said: "1.99 million is more than one million."

"Zhou Yuwen!" Su Qianqian clearly felt that Zhou Yuwen was playing tricks on herself, how could she earn 1.99 million? What is the difference between two million?

Xu Ling chuckled over there, looking at Wen Qing like a joke. It seemed that the old classmate, the son-in-law, was not honest.

Wen Qing couldn't express any expression on her face. She asked, "Then you have a car and a house in Jinling. You bought another set in your hometown, so the money is almost spent?"

"Well, it's almost there. I definitely want to buy this house in my hometown. My mother has a provident fund, and the loan is only 3.1. The down payment is 200,000 yuan. I only pay a few hundred yuan a month. I think it is quite suitable, and I still have some cash in hand. I think I can afford to buy two cars." Zhou Yuwen said naively.

Xu Ling smiled and said, "You might as well go to Jinling to buy a house here. What room can there be appreciation for houses in small cities?"

Zhou Yuwen laughed and said nothing.

Su Qianqian was not convinced and said: "Zhou Yuwen has a house in Jinling."

"Really? My husband knows someone who does real estate. Where did you buy the house?" Xu Ling asked.

Su Qianqian immediately said it was a shanty town in the university town.

Xu Ling heard that she lacked interest. She was designing, and she knew a little bit about the inside story, that is, the shanty towns in the university town were unfinished buildings and would not be demolished at all.

They are still thinking about demolition, which is obviously the thinking of the residents of small cities.

It is better to buy a new house to buy a house.

After all, buy early and enjoy early.

Is the house retained and not speculated?

Several people were chatting in the car. Xu Ling felt that Wen Qing, a prospective son-in-law, was very good, but he couldn’t make a living. The house, this shows that Zhou Yuwen is not a man who cares for his family. To say that it is awkward is selfish. He only cares about being happy and doesn't know how to think about his family.

As for buying a house in a small city, there is no financial vision.

If it's popular, isn't it short-sighted? It's just that Wenqing's mother and daughter even regard such boys as treasures. If such a boy catches a lot of money in a big city, he can only be a rich man.

She thought so in her heart, but Xu Ling still laughed at Yan Yan at Zhou Yu's literary words, and said that in the future, she could visit Aunt Xu in Jinling. The house was demolished, and Aunt Xu would give you free decoration for the new house.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen laughed and said: "Then I will take it seriously, and then pay me more than a dozen sets, and Aunt Xu will you give me a free outfit?"

Xu Ling laughed more happily when she heard this. She said: "Your uncle and I have been fighting in Jinling for ten years before we have a house. If you want to buy a demolition house, you will lose more than a dozen units? Do you think it’s a big city? Is the house so simple?

Su Qianqian heard Xu Ling's mockery of Zhou Yuwen, and was a little unhappy, and said: "Zhou Yuwen said that there was it!"

Wen Qing rolled her eyes when she heard this. Even if they have, it has nothing to do with you.

In the afternoon, I went to the furniture store for a tour, but I didn’t see the furniture that Zhou Yuwen was satisfied with, so I didn’t order a few pieces. Zhou Yuwen prefers the minimalist style of modern design, and the furniture stores in small cities are all those where the soil is too slag. The rest of the good-looking ones must be ordered outside. If you want to order outside, why not order Zhou Yuwen directly in Jinling, and let the middlemen make the difference in the furniture store?

Zhou Yuwen didn't like it. Similarly, Wen Qing, a petty bourgeoisie in a small city, didn't like it either, but after all, this is not his own house, and he has no right to speak.

Zhou Mu has taken a fancy to a few of them, mainly because so many people come to the furniture store, so they have to buy a few.

Zhou Yuwen didn't feel this way, so he just said if he didn't like it.

Xu Ling said: "I know someone in Jinling."

"Then I will contact Aunt Xu in Jinling?" Zhou Yuwen said politely, which is actually perfunctory. After all, he renovated the Internet cafe in Jinling and renovated his new house. There must be a familiar furniture owner who can get a low price.

So I visited the furniture store for a day and didn't buy anything. In the evening, I asked Wen Qing and the others to have a meal, and they still talked about the decoration and design of the house.

Xu Ling gave some professional advice.

Zhou Yuwen said that the courtyard should be mainly installed, and the courtyard should be decorated more beautifully, a barbecue grill, and a platform for afternoon tea.

Wen Qing couldn't help laughing after hearing this, isn't this the life she wants? So I couldn't help but mention: "It's better to get another glass room."

"Yes, Aunt Wen, you have a good idea, what do you think of planting some roses in it!" Zhou Yuwen's eyes lit up.

"Not only roses, but also roses." Wen Qing has no other hobbies. She loves growing flowers and illustrations, and then appreciates the arty style. In the afternoon, she makes a cup of coffee for herself in a small courtyard full of European style.

This is the life Wen Qing has always dreamed of. Her son-in-law's thoughts coincided with her own. The more they talked, the happier they became.

Xu Ling said: "If you want to make a European-style courtyard, it will cost at least tens of thousands of yuan, right?"

When Zhou mother heard tens of thousands of yuan, she hesitated, she said: "I still don't make it? I don't usually have so many hobbies,"

Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Mom, you have to learn this from Aunt Wen, don't always play mahjong, you have to learn how to grow flowers and grass with Aunt Wen. When the house is ready, Aunt Wen, you have to come to us more. Sit down at home?"

Wen Qing heard Zhou Yuwen's words quite useful. After spending so many years in a small city, it was the first time she met a man who recognized her. She didn't expect Zhou Yuwen to be young, but she knew a lot.

So she smiled and said: "Then am I serious?"

"It's okay to move to my house!" Zhou Yuwen said.

Su Qianqian blushed, and slapped Zhou Yuwen and said, "Hate! I haven't had anything to do with you yet! You are so pleased with my mother!"

"Huh?" I was so happy talking with Wen Qing, Zhou Yuwen had forgotten Su Qianqian, a little embarrassed.

In short, just a few people talked very happily, Xu Ling said that Zhou Yuwen's set of decorations, not a few hundred thousand is not good.

Zhou Yuwen said that money is not a problem, the main thing is to enjoy life, if it doesn't work, give my mother a nanny!

"I want my mother to live the life of the Empress Dowager Cixi!" Zhou Yuwen joked, embarrassed that Zhou's mother had been treated.

Wen Qing and Xu Ling laughed chuckles, their eyes a little bit more envy of Zhou's mother, how much they hope to have a son like Zhou Yuwen in this life.

After dinner, they went home. Everything that Zhou Yuwen just said had a great impact on Wen Qing. Zhou Yuwen toasted Wen Qing with tea instead of wine during dinner, and said: "Aunt Wen, I’m not at home normally, I’m in a new house. For the decoration, my mother would think about saving money, so you bother more. Money doesn’t matter, but quality must be required.”

Zhou Yuwen's words are full of trust in Wen Qing, and he also said that he will decorate according to Wen Qing's ideas, because he thinks that Aunt Wen's aesthetics is the best, and he can rest assured that Aunt Wen will do the things!

So when he got home, Wen Qing began to help Zhou Yuwen plan the decoration seriously, and helped Zhou Yuwen look at the curtains and match.

On February 1st, Wen Qing was a teacher. She had already had winter vacation and was at home for a long time. Father Su hadn't had a vacation yet. It was the end of the year and had a lot of entertainment. She opened the door after eight o'clock.

The soundproofing of the old community is not very good. Although Wen Qing has done the decoration, she can still hear the sound of pushing the door. Wen Qing, who is playing on the computer in the bedroom, frowned. It's light, but Father Su forgets every time.

Then there was the sound of the toilet door, and then the sound of the lighter.

Father Su went out of the toilet without flushing the toilet.

It was like this every time, and I told Father Su many times, but Father Su didn't have a long memory at all, and went into the bedroom drunk.

Without taking off the smelly socks, he lay on the bed exhaustedly.

Marriage is like this~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Wen Qing has lived in such a family for 20 years, and she has also been troubled for 20 years.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol spread all over the bedroom, Wen Qing looked at her husband lying on the bed, sighed, said nothing, took the notebook and went to her daughter's room.

"Did daddy drink again?" Su Qianqian asked.

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Qian Qian, with Zhou Yuwen in the future, you must not let him smoke and drink, do you know?"

Regarding this point, Su Qianqian was quite proud: "Zhou Yuwen never drinks! The last time we had a friendship, a person in the dormitory poured Zhou Yuwen's wine, Zhou Yuwen did not drink a glass!"

Seeing Su Qianqian's slightly proud look, Wen Qing suddenly envied her daughter.

Zhou Yuwen is eighteen years old, handsome and talented, knowledgeable and polite, not to mention that Su Qianqian likes Zhou Yuwen, even if Wen Qing is twenty years younger, she will probably be excited.

Such a good man is indeed the goal pursued by the girls. Wen Qing looked at her daughter who was like a young girl, and made a secret decision: "Qianqian, my mother will definitely help you chase Zhou Yuwen!"