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Chapter 2516

Chapter 2516

Here are some listings for rental houses.

"Qin Zhuo has come to the capital to open an agency. I don't care what he wants. It's a trivial matter." Hua Zhao said.

Nowadays, there are few serious real estate projects and almost no intermediary companies.

The market in Beijing is currently not as big as that in Pengcheng.

Qin Zhuo has opened chain stores in several coastal cities, but has yet to open one in Beijing.

This time, because he was detained by Ye Fang and asked to get married before leaving, he stayed in the capital for a long time and actually started a career.

Not only did we open a chain store, but we also hired a bunch of young and beautiful salesmen...

It’s hard to say whether it’s convenient to open a store or to find a salesperson. Hua Zhao plans to discuss this issue with him later.

Fang Haixing nodded, said nothing, and got into the car driven by her bodyguard to the hotel.

In the hotel, Fang Dahai and Zhang Cuihua, as well as several daughters-in-law and grandchildren, were watching TV together.

The room has floor heating, heating, a soft big bed and a particularly large color TV.

Breakfast is free, they can order whatever they want for lunch and dinner, and Fang Haixing will come back to pay the bill.

This day is truly relaxing and comfortable as I have never been before.

No need to go out to sea, no need to dry nets, no need to deal with smelly fish, no need to be exposed to wind and sun, no need to put your feet into the cold sea to touch clams in the middle of winter.

What a magical day.

Zhang Cuihua and her daughters-in-law particularly enjoy the present day.

Only Fang Dahai felt awkward and could no longer watch the TV he loved in the past.

"Staying in a hotel is not an option. It's too expensive. Why don't we go home and let the children rent a house to live in." Fang Dahai suddenly said.

One sentence makes the TV look bad.

The daughters-in-law fell silent, and Zhang Cuihua immediately said: "I'm not going back. If you want to go back, you go back. When I think of my hometown now, my legs and hands hurt!"

She stretched out her hand to show Fang Dahai: "Look, look, I haven't had a good day since I married you! Look at this hand, it looks like the hand of an 80-year-old lady! And, it's really

It hurts!"

The joints of her hands were enlarged, red and swollen, and she had frostbite.

Not only frostbite, but also rheumatism.

Living by the sea, your hands and feet are soaked in water all year round, especially in winter, which is really damaging to your joints.

"It's all your fault! It's okay if I don't say it! It hurts again when I say it!" Zhang Cuihua felt an itch in her heart, and her temper suddenly became bad.

The hands and feet of several daughters-in-law became itchy.

It is impossible for someone who was born by the sea and married a fisherman to have perfect hands and feet.

Fang Haixing pushed the door open and came in. The two bodyguards behind her helped her move in all the New Year's goods and then left.

This time Zhang Cuihua did not immediately go to pick up the box to see what was inside, but looked at Fang Haixing's hands.

She had discovered it before, but never thought of asking, and now she finally remembered what an important question she had forgotten!

"Haixing, let me look at your hands!" Zhang Cuihua said as she grabbed Fang Haixing's hand and raised it in front of her eyes.

The hands are white and tender, with ten long and slender fingers. Not to mention rough and cracked hands, there are very few detailed questions.

Just looking at her hands, they look like the hands of a young lady in her 20s who has no fingers in her life.

"How is that possible!!" Zhang Cuihua exclaimed: "Your hands didn't look like this before! Your hands are uglier than mine! And you suffer from chilblains every year! How do you feel better?"

In the past, Zhang Cuihua asked Fang Haixing to do some water-soaking work at home, but she would never do it herself.

Therefore, Fang Haixing's hand was worse than hers at that time, and she was often so painful that she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

Now it’s like changing hands!

Zhang Cuihua suddenly stared at Fang Haixing's face. She even felt that this person was not Fang Haixing at all, but was being impersonated!

The real Fang Haixing must have been harmed by Hua Zhao...


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