The years of red flags

Jiang Hua shrugged his shoulders and said, "Aren't you amazing? If I didn't remind you before, would you have to finish playing in the past two years? After all, I am your savior."

Xie Ala nodded seriously: "That's true. If you didn't remind me, I wouldn't know what Sangao is. Maybe it's really over. You are really my savior."

Xie Ala really found an old tea house on the bank of the Huangpu River, and the two started talking about the past and the present, just like when they were in school, and it is better now than then, because there were still a lot of things that I dare not talk nonsense at that time, but now we just talk about it. There is no taboo.

"You said that you live in the capital and work in Xiangjiang. Why do you insist on buying an old bungalow in Shanghai? It would be great if you plan to move to Shanghai to be my companion."

Jiang Hua deliberately pretended to be rich, and said with a smug expression: "Isn't I rich? To do business, you have to travel all over the country. If you set up a property in your magic capital, you will have a place to stay in the future. Save money." It’s too troublesome to stay in a hotel.”

"Look at the one who gave Boss Jiang to Niu. If your business spreads all over the country in the future, will you buy a property in one city?"

Jiang Hua nodded: "It's not impossible."

"Do you want to give you another mother-in-law in each city?"

This is the first time Xie Ala and Jiang Hua have gained the upper hand in previous confrontations, and Jiang Hua's head shook like a rattle.

"You'd better forgive me. You don't know how difficult it is to deal with a mother-in-law. Especially your mother-in-law in Shanghai, who deserves one, will live ten years."

Xie Ala laughed loudly, and said after laughing: "You are still wise. If you laugh so loudly in the coffee shop, you will not be laughed at as a country bumpkin, and you will lose all face."

"If you don't say that you people in Modu are hypocritical, why do you laugh at the country bumpkins? The country bumpkins provoked you. If there are no country bumpkins, where do you come from to eat rice?"

"You know that's not what I mean. I've been in the team and repaired the earth myself. How can I look down on the bumpkins? It's just a catchphrase."

Jiang Hua said sternly: "This mantra is not very good, change it, especially if you are still in this position. It is easy to be attacked if you say the wrong thing, so be careful to cause trouble."

Xie Ala nodded thoughtfully: "I also know it's not good, sometimes I say it unconsciously, and it must offend people, otherwise I wouldn't be the deputy director this year."

Xie Ala shook her head: "Forget it, I am already very satisfied to be able to reach this position. If I save more money in the second half of my life and leave some belongings for my children and grandchildren, my life will be perfect."

"Ask me about this. I run such a casual business. Isn't it easy to tell you to earn some money and let you leave more property for your children and grandchildren?"

"Buy an old bungalow?"

Jiang Hua smiled and asked, "How do you know you are buying an old bungalow?"

"When the ancient people got rich, they paid attention to buying land and building houses. Your method is nothing more than the method of real estate. Don't forget that the concept of real estate existed in Shanghai 50 years ago."

"I really forgot, I really won't lie to you about this, buy an old bungalow, and guarantee that you will make a lot of money in the future."

Xie Ala shook her head: "To be honest, I can't afford it. Old bungalows are not cheap. At least they cost one hundred thousand yuan. It's not that I can't afford this money. The key is that my family will definitely object. I can't afford it for the future. Life, it's not worth it to make a mess of your current life."

"You're really wise." Jiang Hua looked out the window, across the mighty Huangpu River, Jiang Hua looked across, where there were still low-rise houses waiting for construction.

Jiang Hua asked with a smile: "I heard that you people in Modu have a saying that you would rather have a bed in Puxi than a room in Pudong."

"Yes." Xie Ala followed Jiang Hua's gaze and said, "For people here, Pudong is the countryside. Who would go there? Isn't that just asking for guilt?"

"Then you can buy a house in Pudong."

Xie Ala rubbed her chin with her hand, and then said, "You mean that Pudong will definitely develop in the future, buy a house there and wait for it to appreciate in value?"

"Sitting in this position now, you can't fail to analyze it." Jiang Hua pointed to Jiang and said: "Shanghai has been the economic center of flower growers since the end of Qing Dynasty, and it also has an excellent port. The country will not give up such a city. Economically important."

"Why Pudong? Puxi is fine too."

"Do you think it's easier to draw on a piece of white paper? Or is it easier to draw on a piece of paper full of words?"

Xie Ala understood immediately: "So in the future, many factories will be built in Pudong."

Jiang Hua shook his head and said: "Pudong is a bit overkill for building factories. I think it should be the economic center of the future magic city, and it should also be the emerging economic center of the whole of Asia. It should be the residence of large companies all over the world in the future."

"Hey." Xie Ala said in surprise: "It's terrible, then the house over there will be worth a lot of money, I'm afraid a house in Puxi can't fit a bed over there, but these are all your assumptions, If not."

"Do you agree with the development of Pudong?"

Xie Ala nodded: "I agree, if there is too much noise in Puxi, the cost in Pudong will be much lower."

"The price of that house will definitely increase. You won't lose money no matter what you buy now. You know you can make money, why don't you make some money?"

Xie Ala patted the table: "Go home today and persuade the housewife to make sure she spends the money to buy a house in Pudong."

Jiang Hua and Zhang Hua deliberately looked at Xie Ala with strange eyes, and said sarcastically: "It turns out that you are not in charge of the family in your house. It's really depressing."

"Magic city woman, you know."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "I don't know about women in Shanghai, but I know about men in Shanghai. Little man, what does your wife do?"

"The Bureau of Statistics is very sensitive to numbers. She can tell if the family's money is less than one yuan." Xie Ala said sadly: "In order to control my diet, I only have a few cents a day for food expenses."

Jiang Hua looked at a table of good tea and dried fruit snacks.

Pointing to the things on the table, Jiang Hua said: "Didn't you say you are treating guests? It won't be you who treat guests and I will pay for them?"

"Don't worry. When I came out, I borrowed 100 yuan from my colleague, which is enough to pay for tea and enough for dinner."

Jiang Hua asked anxiously: "Then how are you going to pay back the 100 yuan you borrowed?"

"I've already thought about it. Calling my wife over tonight at dinner, wouldn't that explain it?"

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