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"I really didn't expect that I could live in such a house in my life." Looking up at the luxurious unit building with the exterior, Wang Zhengdao shook his head and sighed.

Wang Zhuo smiled but said nothing, and the more surprised ones were still behind.

"Which floor is on? How much is the level?" Wang Zhengdao asked.

"You will know if the top floor is as flat as you can."

Several people were waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance. As soon as the father and son walked up to him, a middle-aged man took a step forward and asked in surprise: "Wang Zhengdao? Are you coming out?"

Wang Zhengdao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "I'm out, long time no see."

Turning his head, Wang Zhengdao introduced: "This is my son Wang Zhuo; this is my high school classmate Zhang Chengzhi, Wang Zhuo, named Uncle Zhang."

Wang Zhuo was about to speak, but Zhang Chengzhi snatched: "Wang Zhengdao, I seem to be older than you. Your son must call me Zhang Bo."

After the greetings, Zhang Chengzhi looked at Wang Zhengdao and asked, "Zhengdao, I heard that after you went to jail, your family sold the pharmacy? Now that you are out, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Chengzhi's voice was very loud, as if he was afraid that others would not hear it. The people waiting for the elevator next to him looked at him when they heard the words of being released from prison, and Wang Zhuo couldn't help but frowned.

"The drugstore? Stop doing it." Wang Zhengdao smiled awkwardly.

"Where are you going?" Zhang Chengzhi slapped his face and asked and answered, "I understand, you are here to decorate, right? I heard that you two prisons released from prison have been technically trained, and you can rely on your skills to do some jobs such as bricklayer plumbers, right?"

Wang Zhengdao was about to speak when the elevator arrived, and Zhang Chengzhi rushed to say, "My house is on the eighth floor. It was just finished renovation two days ago. Let's take you up and visit!"

The father and son looked at each other, but no one said anything, and followed Zhang Chengzhi to the elevator.

After getting off the elevator, Zhang Chengzhi introduced: "This kind of double elevator and four-household design is only available in big cities. This is the only one in our city, so the property fees are also expensive and ordinary working families cannot afford it."

As he spoke, Zhang Chengzhi led the way and brought the two into the house.

"My house is 130 square meters, and I spent more than 600,000 yuan to buy it in full." Zhang Chengzhi said proudly: "Our system has good performance in recent years, and the bonus was paid 100,000 yuan last year. If you don't go to jail and save more money in recent years, you should be able to pay a down payment."

Wang Zhengdao nodded without a smile. How could he not hear Zhang Chengzhi's sense of superiority in his words? This old classmate is really unkind.

"Let's visit!" Zhang Chengzhi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I spent 140,000 yuan on decoration alone. I plan to spend 60,000 yuan to buy electrical appliances and make up 200,000 yuan! How about it, it's not bad?"

"It's really good." Wang Zhengdao nodded.

"Did you see, this piece of tiles are only more than 100 yuan." Zhang Chengzhi pointed at the tiles in the living room with his toes: "It cost me more than 6,000 yuan to buy these 20-square-meter tiles. Not only does it cost me a lot of sand cement and labor costs, it's enough for our family to buy a set of combination cabinets!"

When it was said that it was our family, Wang Zhuo and his son thought that they were saying "your family". This arrogant tone was very unpleasant.

At this time, the sound of flushing suddenly came from the bathroom. Zhang Chengzhi was stunned for a moment, walked over and asked, "Wife, are you at home?"

A woman inside said no, then walked out quickly, looked at Wang Zhuo and his son and asked Zhang Chengzhi: "Chengzhi, let me introduce it?"

"Oh!" Zhang Chengzhi said: "My high school classmate Wang Zhengdao and his son Wang Zhuo are doing decoration in this unit. Come and visit our house!"

When they heard that the two were decoration workers, Zhang Chengzhi's wife's expression suddenly lost her enthusiasm. She said oh, and nodded to Wang Zhengdao.

Zhang Chengzhi introduced to Wang Zhengdao again: "Zhengdao, you have never met my wife Huang Meiyun, you have known each other before."

Wang Zhengdao smiled and nodded. Huang Meiyun's name was good, but the makeup on her face was so thick that others could not tell her original appearance. Although Wang Zhengdao was romantic, he could not see such an ugly woman at all. Since Huang Meiyun did not mean to shake hands, he naturally felt relieved.

"Oh, right," Huang Meiyun suddenly said: "Chengzhi, the water pipe on our shower is leaking. What kind of work does your classmate do? Will you repair this?"

"Zhengdao, you definitely know how to do this, do a favor?" Zhang Chengzhi took out a box of Yuxi cigarette from his pocket and shook it. He pulled out a piece of cigarette clipped behind his ear, and slapped the remaining half of the box into Wang Zhengdao's hand: "This cigarette is twenty-five-one box, I usually don't want to smoke it, I'll give it to you!"

Wang Zhuo watched coldly. The couple treated themselves as father and son as rustic buns. After entering the door, they didn't even pour a glass of water, and they didn't have any treatment such as fruits and snacks. Now they actually wanted to use half a pack of cigarettes to catch the strong men to help. It was so merciless.

Wang Zhengdao weighed the half-box of cigarettes and smiled faintly: "Jin Yuxi, I have never smoked this cigarette, but I didn't bring any tools, this..."

Zhang Chengzhi laughed and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have tools. Don't you just work in this unit? Isn't it all done if you ask your son to pick it up?"

"He doesn't know where to put it." Wang Zhengdao glanced at Wang Zhuo and gave a wink.

"Then let's go and get it!" Zhang Chengzhi pushed Wang Zhengdao and walked out: "What floor is the boss?"

Wang Zhuo said: "On the top floor."

"Penthouse?" Huang Meiyun happened to not want to entertain Wang Zhuo, a young guest, and hurriedly said, "Then I will go up and take a look with you. I heard that the apartment on the top floor is more than 200 square meters, and I haven't seen it yet."

Wang Zhuo then naturally followed him out. Huang Meiyun locked the door and trotted and chased after him.

After leaving the elevator, Wang Zhengdao raised his hand and threw the key to Wang Zhuo: "You go and open the door, sand is in my shoes."

Wang Zhuo understood it. It was fake to enter the sand in his father's shoes, and he didn't know which door should be opened to be true.

There are only two households on the top floor, and the public space is much smaller than the ones downstairs. There are some rockery pot plants and other things, which look very personal, unlike the property company. In fact, these are all the interest robbed when Ding Ren was collecting debts. They can't sell much money, and the company has no place to place them, so they were taken back by Wang Zhuo.

After Qi Fei visited that day, he thought that the house in this community still had a lot of room for appreciation. Wang Zhuo felt that he was right, so he went to the sales office again. When the sales lady heard that the young man wanted to spend more money, she immediately recommended the house opposite to him.

"If you open it up, it will be a private villa of more than 400 square meters, with a huge sky garden, where children can ride bicycles!" The sales lady's bewitching immediately, and Wang Zhuo signed the contract that day.

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Wang Zhuo opened the door, and Zhang Chengzhi and his wife were stunned as soon as they entered the door.

"It turns out that it's still a rough one. Why is this layout a bit strange?" Zhang Chengzhi pointed to the space of more than ten square meters in front of him and asked Wang Zhengdao.

Wang Zhengdao had never even entered the door, and he didn't know anything. Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "This was called a hall, which is an indoor and outdoor buffer space. After decoration, it is a place to change shoes and hang coats."

Just over a dozen square meters of this thing was used? Zhang Chengzhi nodded blankly, and his wife stabbed him before walking inside.

This time, it is a large space of 40 or 50 square meters. Due to the top floor, the room is raised very high and looks very grand, leaving a lot of room for decoration.

Wang Zhengdao walked into the hall and looked at the gifts his son prepared for him to release himself. He felt suddenly enlightened, as if the depression accumulated over the years had been wiped out at this moment.

Huang Meiyun looked at the empty house and asked, "Chengzhi, is your classmate a bricklayer?"

Only then did Zhang Chengzhi remember that he didn't even know what his old classmate did, so he asked with a smile: "Just do, are you a bricklayer?"

Wang Zhengdao smiled slightly: "You can do anything."

"It's quite talented." Zhang Chengzhi laughed, but the words of praise were not said in a complimentary tone, with a hint of unhidden look down on him.

Wang Zhuo and his son looked at each other and smiled. It turned out that the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is so fun. Let this bastard with excessive superiority be proud for a while!

"Dad," Wang Zhuo walked to a wall and waved to Wang Zhengdao, "What do you think about building a wine cabinet here and then placing a tea table?"

Wang Zhengdao walked over and shook his head: "The wine cabinet should be equipped with a bar, right? Or make a tea cabinet to match the tea table."

Wang Zhuo thought for a while and said, "Then make a tea cabinet, then find a painter and draw a picture of Panasonic asking boy on the wall behind."

These two poor people still regard this place as their own home? Hearing the conversation between the father and son, Huang Meiyun sneered and nodded to Zhang Chengzhi.

Zhang Chengzhi walked to Wang Zhuo and said earnestly: "Young man, how to decorate is the boss's business. If you think about it for nothing, you should think about how to find a job with a higher income and make money steadily."

Wang Zhuo glanced at him, sneered in his heart and said nothing. Today's protagonist is Wang Zhengdao. I'd better leave this clown's face to beat him.

Zhang Chengzhi turned his head and smiled at Wang Zhengdao, "It's not good to have a son. He also has to find a job for him and ask for his wife. He is so worried. Look at my daughter, I have found a partner of a bank manager. Now she has arranged for her job in the bank. She has a 9-to-5 holiday, and it's more than 3,000 yuan a month. They got married on the 11th and have booked eighty tables. Don't be reluctant to give up the gift, you must come."

"Don't worry, I will definitely go." Wang Zhengdao smiled and nodded, thinking that even if I had a son buy such a big house, would it be less than your 200 yuan gift?

As he spoke, the four of them arrived at the open-air platform. Wang Zhuo pointed to the iron railing between the two platforms and said, "Dad, the property has been stamped. When will this thing be removed?"

"The platform opposite is opposite? Are the two households on the top floor bought by a family?" Huang Meiyun asked hurriedly.

"Yes." Wang Zhuo nodded and smiled, "The house opposite the door is a model room that has been renovated. Aunt Huang goes over and take a look?"

"Total of it is more than 400 square meters, right?" Zhang Chengzhi said astonished: "It's equivalent to a villa when you open it."
Chapter completed!