When transferring the property, Mu Yang took her ID card and wrote Song Xuelu's name on it. Song Xuelu was very reluctant at the time: "Yangyang, this house was bought with your money, you don't need to write my name."

"Give me a dollar!"

Song Xuelu didn't understand, so she handed Mu Yang a dollar.

Mu Yang took a dollar and smiled evilly: "Now that you have spent money, you are not allowed to refute. When your mother asks about it, she will definitely not trust me if the house does not have your name on it."

Song Xuelu was not stubborn this time. Professor Ning was standing aside and saw Mu Yang's sincerity towards this girl, which made him envious.

He couldn't care so much about the students' love affairs, and besides, they were childhood sweethearts, so he didn't have time to worry about it.

After the transfer procedures were completed, Professor Ning said: "We are destined to meet each other. If you have any professional questions, you can call me. Maybe I can solve it."

During these few hours, the three of them talked about a lot of mechanical knowledge. Ning Zhiyuan was also shocked by Mu Yang's knowledge, especially the practical problems in welding. Professor Ning really didn't understand some of them. He was from Fujian.

The professor is true, but he has little contact with actual production, and his research direction is not in welding, but in the mechanical direction.

As a student of their school, Song Xuelu behaved just like other freshmen.

Some people were curious and asked how Mu Yang knew so much mechanical knowledge. After all, he was only a freshman and had not been taught much.

Mu Yang explained that he was going to set up a machinery company and would first engage in welding processing. He spent all day in the library and learned a lot of knowledge in advance.

"Thank you, Professor Ning, for being our guest when you have time."

Mu Yang and Song Xuelu returned to their newly bought house. They finally had their own house. They were very excited and felt a sense of belonging.

You can do whatever you want in your own house.

Two apartments with two stairs, 185 square meters, balcony is half bought and half given, four bedrooms, two living rooms and three bathrooms, the master bedroom and a second bedroom have bathrooms and dressing rooms, there is also a small room used as a storage room, two small balconies, outside the living room

It is a very large garden with some flowers, grasses and landscape plants.

There are all furniture and electrical appliances. The only thing Mu Yang is dissatisfied about is that the living room should have a projector.

"Put a projection cloth on the wall of the living room, and it will be fun to watch movies." Mu Yang leaned on the fabric sofa, very satisfied.

"Xuelu, which room do you like?"

"Ah, I like it, no, I'm going back to the dormitory to stay at night." Song Xuelu thought Mu Yang was going to live with her, and her face turned red.

"Haha, what are you thinking? Even if we live together, we sleep in separate rooms.

This house is very close to your school. I bought this house mainly for your convenience. If it can improve your life, why not improve it." Mu Yang put his arms around her waist and pressed her nose with his index finger.

She did not resist this feeling of being doted on and enjoyed it very much.

Lowering her head, feeling that Jin was being coquettish, Song Xuelu was very happy: "How about I come over on the weekend and cook and eat together? I still have to go back to the dormitory to sleep at night. I'm afraid that my classmates will talk about me, and the counselor will check my bed."

It was a rare beautiful moment, so Mu Yang hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her warm lips forcefully.

Song Xuelu was a little nervous at first, but soon relaxed and enjoyed it.

Mu Yang didn't probe any further. Song Xuelu wasn't used to it yet and wasn't in a hurry. The days were still long.

Well, just try it briefly.

Maybe he can win it completely now, but he will probably resent Mu Yang later.

A few minutes later, Song Xuelu stood on the balcony overlooking the scenery of the West Lake. Mu Yang quietly walked towards her and hugged her from behind.

Her head was raised slightly and rested comfortably on Mu Yang's shoulder. She really liked this feeling.

Mu Yang smelled the fragrance of her hair and looked at her smile. He was satisfied and felt less guilty. He could not let go of his failure to provide a good life for his wife in his previous life.

Song Xuelu said softly: "Yangyang, it's really nice here. You can see the scenery of the West Lake while sitting.

While reading, when I get tired, I can look up and see the scenery on the opposite side and watch the sunset. This is something I have never imagined."

"Well, as long as you like it."

Generally, the width of high-rise balconies is between 1.5 and 1.8 meters, and the length is 3-7 meters. Balconies with a width of more than 2 meters are definitely big enough.

And this sky garden covers an area of ​​50 square meters. Half buy and half get free. In fact, it is an extra 25 square meters of free area, which is not included in the construction area.

The garden has an artificial rockery pool with some goldfish and many landscape plants. A bamboo table and several bamboo chairs are placed next to the rockery pool.

Mu Yang said; "This house is still a little empty. I want to buy a treadmill and some fitness equipment to put on the balcony, get a rocking chair, buy some wine and beef jerky, sit on the balcony and drink red wine, eating beef jerky is very good

of."

"Yeah, let's plant some more succulents and put them on the rockery. They'll look pretty good."

"Well, let's go shopping when we have time. We can buy whatever we like and decorate this home. Otherwise, it will feel less natural. Toiletries and quilts. We have to buy these. There are too many things. I have to make a list.

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The two of them did whatever they wanted. They got paper and pen, wrote down the items they wanted to purchase, and then went out for dinner later and went to a nearby supermarket to buy some.

Mu Yang plans to use this house for Song Xuelu and him to live in. When he has more money, he will buy another house for his parents to live in.

Since her parents live here, it would be inconvenient for Song Xuelu to come over, unless the two have a marriage relationship.

At present, the relationship between the two has not developed to that point, and Mu Yang does not dare to do anything excessive to her.

He knew Song Xuelu's character too well, but being overbearing made her resentful, and even hurt her. Mu Yang was not in a hurry, and would only give her a hug and a kiss. As time went by, he would fall in love with her, and he would not run away.

While lying on the bed, Mu Yang was still thinking about the house.

Thinking of all the past events, I suddenly remembered a joke like this that had been circulated on the Internet.

There is no house buying in urban areas today.

Tomorrow there will be two lines of tears in the suburbs.

The whole package becomes a down payment today,

Tomorrow the down payment will become a garage.

I hesitated for four or five days when I returned home.

There is less bathroom available when I come back.

While lamenting that experts are among the people, Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh: This is really a true portrayal of a foreigner buying a house in a provincial capital.

I remember that at the end of March 2017 in his previous life, he and his colleagues went to see a real estate project in the urban area of ​​Xiaoshan District. The real estate agent said proudly: If you want to buy it, buy it quickly. We will start to increase prices in early May!

At that time, Mu Yang felt that he was an experienced driver and simply dismissed this "routine".

However, my colleague couldn't sit still, so he went to pay a deposit of 50,000 yuan the next day, and signed the contract and paid the down payment on the third day.

When Mu Yang secretly called his colleagues "idiots", he didn't know that in less than two weeks, he was like an "idiot" and was messed up in the wind...

In the second week of April, the price of this market increased by 2,000 yuan/square meter, which was less than two weeks apart.

His face was so painful from being beaten!

A colleague also asked him if he would buy it.

The question is, how much does it hurt?

Mu Yang thinks that housing prices only fluctuate occasionally.

Little did they know that that year, house prices had risen from 13,000 at the beginning of March to 25,000 by the end of the year.

Originally, he and his wife borrowed some money to make a down payment.

But after the beginning of May, no matter how much I borrowed money, I couldn't get enough for the down payment, and I could only look forward to the end of the year.

Thinking of housing prices, he was messy in the wind like a "fool" again...

The arrogant house prices stand proudly in front of the real estate;

As for Muyang, the office workers who shuttle there every day are like fish at the mercy of others.

During the process of looking at the house, he also saw the ugliness of human nature.

Several property owners jointly listed the house at a high price, publicized it widely, and only listed the house without selling it, just to make the house in their community have more room for appreciation;

Intermediary companies and online promotion companies hire real estate agents to queue up overnight before the market opens to create the illusion of popularity;

Holding the depreciating savings in his hands, Mu Yang suddenly felt an indescribable sadness and began to doubt his values ​​​​for the past twenty or thirty years.

Luck has become an indescribable thing.

He works hard and conscientiously, and is not as good as the idiot next door who accidentally bought two more houses last year.

Holding a serious university diploma, I thought about taking another study exam, but I found that academic qualifications are not valuable, and the school district is more valuable;

I treat my work wholeheartedly and have excellent employees every year, but my monthly salary plus bonus plus year-end bonus are like a clown who dances around without knowing it in front of housing prices.

When colleagues talk about housing prices, he feels like a rooster being strangled by his throat.

The house became his high-priced ticket to stay in the provincial capital.
Chapter completed!