"Uncle Yang, how can I not know this? But the problem now is that they are playing us with a group of people. You are so old that you are nothing. Anyway, they are all internal conflicts. And you are old enough and you are unhappy. If you ask them to scold you, it's okay.

But I can't do it! Thinking of them playing me like that, I can't be so angry.

You said that I should use this as an example. Just say that it is just that I am not uncooperating, but they just played this way and I am so happy that I am really seeing a ghost!" Huang Hanwei thought of a few days ago, when he followed Yang Mingde's words, went to the Palace Museum to see Mr. Wu, and then Xiao Liu and the others told him that the house was bought. When he saw Deputy Director Chen's appearance, he understood the matter no matter how stupid he was.

So now when talking to Yang Mingde, he also looked unhappy.

Especially when I saw Deputy Director Chen, I said that the renovation project of Maoer Hutong sewer is expected to cost 2.2 million yuan, and the laying of heating pipes is expected to cost 3.8 million yuan. When will this money be given to them? It will be easier for them to start construction.

Huang Hanwei was almost stupid at that time, especially when the group of people looked at Huang Hanwei's stupid appearance, they laughed loudly, Huang Hanwei was so angry!

But after the qi is still there, Huang Hanwei still gave the money that day.

After all, he originally planned to spend this money.

But if he can feel good when he is plotted like this, that is really a ghost.

However, after a later exchange, when he knew the other party’s estimate and wanted to use Huang Hanwei as an example, Huang Hanwei felt relieved.

At the same time, he also sighed, "It turns out that if we want to play tricks, we are the ancestors of everyone, but we are still too young!"

So unfortunately, in just one day, Huang Hanwei spent a total of seven million yuan, of which he had not spent one million before and after buying a house, and he spent six million yuan on supporting facilities. This is because there was a supervisor not far from the alley. If there was no supervisor, then how much would this renovation cost?

However, when he got the books with his name written on it, Huang Hanwei still laughed happily.

And the money was not unfair, after all, they promised to coordinate the tenant's relocation for him.

So Huang Hanwei didn't care about anything, just because the relocation work would not be completed in a short time, and Huang Hanwei didn't want to stay in a hotel all the time. He bought another courtyard house in the alley where Wang Jianguo was and lived in it.

Speaking of which, he is also willful. In just a few days, he has bought a lot of houses and spent a lot of money, but he just thinks the money is really worth it.

"You kid is really good, let me..."

"Uncle Yang, a cultural person, a cultural person cannot swear. My aunt has said to me many times, saying that since you met me, every day when you come home, I......"

"You, you, aren't you angry with your boy? What's wrong with the cultural people? When a cultural person is anxious, he still scolds his mother.

But what you said is right. These old people are a bit too much. Even they have plotted against me. Now they accompany you kid to flip through the garbage every day…”

"Uncle Yang, what you said is wrong. What is garbage? It is obviously a treasure house. Isn't it better? I won't say anything else. The Ming Dynasty table, chairs and benches in your study are not something we have found out from the garbage pile you mentioned!"

"What, you boy regret it?"

"No, how could I regret it? Those who say filial to you are filial to you, that is, you see, Mr. Wu, are you going to help me? I won't go! Otherwise, he will stare at my furniture again when he goes!"

"Okay! For your sake, you are quite sensible, so let me tell you!"

"Thank you, Uncle Yang, you are so good. When the bracelet of the golden nanmu came out, I will give you and my aunt a bunch of them..."

"Boy, what are you saying, you are a prodigal son, you really have to use your quick materials to go to the car, I can't beat you to death today, stop me!"

This was a good idea, but when Huang Hanwei saw that Yang Mingde agreed to help him, he was so happy that he let it go. Yang Mingde was angry and jumped off the back seat of the bicycle, grabbed Huang Hanwei's ear and started scolding.

Huang Hanwei didn't think anything about this. Instead, through this period of time, he felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy towards Mr. Yang's behavior. Of course, this was also related to the way the two got along. One really regarded the other as his father's uncle, and the other really regarded the other as his son and nephew.

Thanks to their way of getting along and the two of them have a naughty heart, they don’t think there is anything wrong with doing this.

In the eyes of others, they are just a couple of these thousands of fathers and sons. They are curious and just curious. How did the son mess with his father? They can't even wait to get home and clean up. They teach their son a lesson in the street.

In fact, it is not a big deal that Yang Mingde is so angry. After all, there are few golden nanmu that can be made of, and it is even more rare for those who can make furniture. They finally found a section, but now they are indeed taken to the car by Huang Hanwei. This is a wise man, and they will want to kill him.

But not only did this guy not think there was anything wrong with this, but instead thought that being able to car into beads and carry them with him was much more meaningful than making them into ornaments.

That's why he insisted on finding someone and helped him get the beads to the car.

Of course, this is why he is in such an era and is not short of money. If he is really allowed to use such good materials to car beads in thirty years, he might be a little reluctant to leave!

But no matter what, he did it all, and Yang Mingde just vented his dissatisfaction. After teaching Huang Hanwei a lesson, the two of them rode their bicycles to a recycling station in the next CY area.

But when they arrived at the place, the daily bickering between the two began again.

This is mainly because Huang Hanwei has studied with Yang Mingde for so many days and has not made much progress, which makes Yang Mingde a little angry.

But the reason given by Huang Hanwei made him a little difficult to refute, which made the two of them quarrel there just because they had nothing to do.

The reason given by Huang Hanwei is "I know it's a craftsman who can't starve to death in the deserted years, but I just don't want to learn it! After all, I'm so rich, why am I learning these things? Unless you always curse me to go bankrupt as soon as possible, but even if I go bankrupt, in this era where gold is everywhere and as long as I'm willing to work, I can even collect rags and turn over again, so why do I have to learn crafts from you?"

Listen, this is what people say! But this is another fact! Yang Mingde really can't take Huang Hanwei.

Of course, what Yang Mingde agrees with is only the first half of the sentence, and he is still skeptical in the second half, but this does not prevent it. Huang Hanwei will come up with it and say it!

So this is very annoying, isn’t it!
Chapter completed!