"Dad, Mom."

At around 11 noon on the second day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Yongren came home and called out. After finding no one there, he immediately called his mother.

"We stayed in a villa here in Jinshuiwan years ago, and we forgot to tell you."

After receiving a call from her son, Zhang Xian, who was preparing meals at home, smiled and said, "Drive over here, your dad and I are not in the store. Our home is in Villa No. 22, on the river side."

"oh."

Hearing his mother talk about the newly bought house at home, Wang Yongren remembered that he had heard the other party mention it before during the phone call, and then he took the things he brought back downstairs and drove his Porsche to Jinshui Bay.

As a new-style residential property delivered last year, Jinshuiwan is quite famous, but its location is a bit remote, next to a TV station on the outskirts of Kangyong County.

If we talk about the environment, it is close to mountains and rivers, which is really good.

The current housing prices of the first phase of Jinshuiwan are similar to those in the city center, but less than 3,000, which has deterred many people and feels that it is not worth the price.

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But Wang Yongren knows that starting from the end of this year, the housing prices in Kangyong County will enter a period of soaring, which can be said to change every month, jumping directly from more than 2,000 to five digits.

A few years later, the primary school affiliated with the Teacher Training School was established, which made Jinshuiwan's housing prices the highest for a while. It remained high for many years. At its peak, the average price was close to 40,000, ranking among the best in Kangyong County.

"This security guard is not very good!"

Ten minutes later, Wang Yongren drove his Porsche straight into the Jinshuiwan Community. Without any questioning from the security guard, he drove directly to the door of Villa No. 22.

Not to mention, the villa built by a local real estate company in the early days is indeed large enough, covering an area of ​​500 square meters, including more than 100 square meters of garden.

Compared with maintaining value, it is much better than any large flat floor.

During the three-year economic downturn, a local real estate company spent more than 300 million to buy a piece of land next to Powerlong Plaza and developed more than 20 villas with a total price of more than 30 million. The bosses in the small county town are so unpretentious.

"My son is back!"

Zhang Xian, who heard the noise, came out wearing an apron and took what her son was holding.

After roughly understanding her son's net worth, Zhang Xian was not so surprised by the expensive tobacco, alcohol and tea her son brought back.

"Mom, where is dad?"

Handing the lighter object to his mother, Wang Yongren asked about his father's whereabouts.

"He went to several leaders' homes today to pay New Year greetings and will come back after dinner."

When she brought her son into the house, Zhang Xian asked with a smile: "Are you tired from going to the capital this time?"

"fine."

"Come, let's eat first."

"Mom, we all live in a villa, why didn't you call me aunt?"

Seeing that his mother was doing it all alone, Wang Yongren started to ask while eating.

"Our villa is an installment loan, so you can save a little. If you want to clean it, ask your aunt to come over and help, that's about it."

Speaking of this matter, Zhang Xian started talking more: "At first, when your dad wanted to buy a villa, I thought it was a bit wasteful. Looking at it now, it is indeed much more comfortable to live in than a flat floor, and it also saves face. By the way, tomorrow we will go home

When you get back home, invite your aunt and the others over for a simple meal."

Although her son had secretly transferred 1 million to her card, after Zhang Xian and her husband discussed it, they did not pay the full amount, but chose a ten-year loan.

Anyway, when the funds on hand are sufficient, you can pay off the loan in advance at any time.

Compared with large flat-floor houses, villas look much more stylish and comfortable to live in. You don’t have to worry about running out of space to store things.

"Then what kind of work can I do?"

After hearing this arrangement, Wang Yongren took the initiative and asked.

"No, you've been on the road for so long, just have a good rest. After dinner, your aunt and younger aunt will come over to help."

For her son who had just returned home from the Spring Festival Gala, Zhang Xian naturally would not keep him busy and had already made all the arrangements.

"OK."

Knowing that he had no outstanding ability in housework, Wang Yongren agreed obediently.

After lunch, Wang Yongren went upstairs to rest after driving for a long time.

In the master bedroom on the third floor, there are bamboo leaves placed at the four corners of the bed, which will not be removed until the day after returning home.

Because my father and the others chose a well-decorated house when they bought it. According to the decoration standard of more than 1,000 square meters, it has a bit of the style of those big cities in Hangzhou.

For Wang Yongren, who has experienced changes in the following ten years, he just feels that it is quite regular, relatively simple, and can be regarded as an enduring classic style.

Compared with the old house in Yuanding New Village, it is definitely very different.

After putting down his duffel bag, Wang Yongren hung his clothes in the closet, washed himself briefly, then lay on the bed playing with his cell phone and sending text messages.

"Um?!"

After chatting with Senior Sister Su and his girlfriend, Wang Yongren remembered the newly registered QQ account, switched to it and looked at it, and found that there were many unread messages.

There is not much news about Fateful Reunion and Han Palace Feiyan. The former has three relatively euphemistic blessings, while the latter's eleven messages seem to contain the charm and charm of Wang Yanyan herself.

As for "Qian Qian works the hardest", because we just had hot pot supper together on New Year's Eve, there were only six unread messages, but Wang Yongren touched his chin and started thinking.

Because these six messages looked very familiar. After switching accounts and comparing them, Wang Yongren discovered that Tianxian’s sister had sent six identical blessing messages to his large and small accounts at the same time.

In addition, he also saw a strange friend application information on the trumpet account, which was an unknown account.

Is this what made Tianxian mm discover the clues about wearing a vest?!

The dream of 900 million girls: Just returned home.

After the trumpet responded to the blessing messages from the other two female artists, Wang Yongren also simply replied to Tianxian mm, but the trumpet made no move.

Oh, when it comes to competing with him in a battle of wits and courage, the immortal girl is a little too young!

Putting down his mobile phone, Wang Yongren began to close his eyes and rest his mind, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Wang Yongren woke up, he looked out the window. It was getting dark, and there were faint voices outside the door.

Wang Yongren, who was wearing home clothes, put on a coat, stood up and walked out to take a look. He found that the house was brightly lit, and his aunt's unusually familiar voice came in.

"Yongren, you're awake!"

The first person to notice Writer Wang was his cousin Cai Chunxiao, who was wiping the handrail of the stairs with a rag. A sincere smile appeared on his originally boring face.

"Wake up, cousin, let me wipe the handrails."

As the host, Wang Yongren is not easy to let his guests do anything.

"No, no, no, if my mother sees it, she will nag me to death. You are the pride of our family now, how can I let you, a big star, do such a rough job?"

After listening to his cousin's words, Cai Chunxiao, who didn't want to work, shook his head repeatedly and moved his hands a little more quickly.

Although she was not satisfied with this arrangement, Cai Chunxiao felt that working hard was more in line with her survival conditions than leaving her job to her cousin who was a big star.

"Then thank you for your hard work, cousin."

Seeing that the other party spoke sincerely, Wang Yongren no longer forced himself.

When I walked to the first floor, I saw that everyone from my aunt and uncle's family was there. My father, who had gone out to pay New Year greetings, was sitting at the tea table with his uncle, uncle and others, drinking tea and chatting.

"Hey, our big star is down."

Noticing her nephew coming down, her aunt Wang Youqian smiled and joked, her rich face full of smiles, diverting the attention of everyone present.

"Auntie, if you shout like that, I will hide in the room and dare not come out."

Wang Yongren responded naturally to his aunt's kind teasing.

"How about that? Someone from our county TV station called and wanted to interview you."

Upon hearing Wang Yongren's words, Xu Shan, the thin and melon-faced aunt, spoke up from the side.

The grandparents sitting there all talked about the eldest grandson's fame, with innocent smiles on their faces.

In the village these days, they have been praised by other neighbors for a long time.

"..."

After chatting with some elders for a while, it was time for dinner. Wang Yongren answered everyone's questions while eating, and had no time to spare.

Wang Yongren thinks this kind of relative atmosphere is good as long as he is not urging marriage.

"Zizzizi..."

Before the meal was finished, Wang Youliang's cell phone vibrated. He picked it up and looked at the caller ID. He said to everyone: "It's the TV reporter's call again. Ah Ren, do you want to push it?"

"Dad, let me pick you up."
Chapter completed!