Chen Chuan bought Villa No. 7 in Guanshanyue, and paid 21.7 million yuan, and paid 43.4 million yuan, and then paid 3 million yuan for decoration, which was 6 million yuan.
Look at the card balance, it is already 50.4 million.
So, I opened the [Qiankun Bag·White] and bought two items [Little Green Bottle] and [Grape Seed].
Since buying things in Qiankun Bag and not participating in the rebate, Chen Chuan now only has a balance of 400,000 yuan.
drove to the gate of the Great World Stadium. It was 6:30 in the evening, and there was still an hour before the start. The audience lined up and entered the stadium one after another.
Sitting in the car, Chen Chuan looked at two items.
also produces a drop of magical liquid every 30 days, a bag of grape seeds.
There are currently no water droplets in the small green bottle, so we can study the effect after waiting 30 days for the water droplets to appear.
And because grape seeds are produced by the system, they must not be a junk variety. After all, a small bag sells for 5 million.
These grape seeds can be found on a plot and planted.
Chen Chuan dialed the phone number of his cousin: "Director Chen, you are looking for a hill with a larger area in the name of the company. Finally, it is connected to the plain and the terrain should be flat. Yes, then you will contact a batch of green seedlings to purchase seedlings. Planting, operating according to the model of a holiday estate, set aside a piece of land, I want to grow grapes. If there is a shortage of professional manpower, you can go to the job fair to recruit a group. There are a group of newly graduated college students at the Agricultural University, majoring in agriculture and forestry. Hire some."
"Good Mr. Chen, don't worry, I will write it down and make sure it is done." Chen Shan said.
The two are very self-conscious, and their elder brothers are commensurate on weekdays, but at work, they are still based on their duties.
"By the way, Chen Chuan, at the beginning of next month, our grandfather's 70th birthday, don't forget." Chen Shan reminded finally.
"I remember." Chen Chuan finished speaking and hung up the phone.
took out the concert tickets and went to line up.
...
After get off work, Yao Qian borrowed a coat to wrap her body, hurriedly finished eating, and went to queue outside the venue.
While queuing, Yao Qian answered the phone: "Song Jinyi? What's the matter?"
"Beauty Yao, where are you at night? I invite you to dinner." A voice came over the phone.
"I'm listening to the concert outside and can't go."
"Dina's concert? Did you get the ticket? Who is it with?"
"I'm alone, I'll hang up, and the show will start in a while." Yao Qian hung up.
...
Chen Chuan also lined up to enter the arena.
Ticket is to sit in a row, but Chen Chuan and Yao Qian are not familiar with each other, so they just had a few awkward conversations, mainly listening to songs.
Yao Qian wears a short strapless one-piece dress that she used to be a part-time car model in the afternoon. She may be late from get off work and didn't have to go back and forth to change her clothes. She didn't know where she borrowed a big coat, wrapped her body, and sat in the gym in late autumn. in. Even so, her white legs were still blue with cold.
Inside the hall, the concert atmosphere is fiery.
Outside the hall, the bus stop.
A boy got off the bus and walked from the stop to outside the gym.
He took out the phone and dialed out: "Hey, Song Jinyi, I'm outside the concert venue... I see, Yao Qian will come out in a while, and I will see if she is watching the concert alone and if there are others around. Don't worry. I will report to you... the 500 yuan tracking fee, please forward me to WeChat."
Inside the Guild Hall, Chen Chuan felt the atmosphere of a chorus of tens of thousands of people, and the position of the ticket was very good, so that you could listen to the singing voice of Queen of Heaven up close.
Yao Qian next to also sang along, dancing happily, and she shed tears during the chorus.
The two-hour concert soon ended, and the audience left.
Chen Chuan and Yao Qian went out together.
Yao Qian raised her head to look at the night sky, wiped away the tears on her face, and said: "It's so good to hear. It's the first time I feel the atmosphere of a chorus of tens of thousands of people...Thank you for selling me tickets cheaply."
"Nothing, you just need to remember to owe me a favor."
Following the crowd, the two walked outside the stadium and stopped at the bus stop.
"You also want to go back to school, just wait for 912 here, there is the last class." Yao Qian said.
Chen Chuan looked at the crowd on the left and right: "There are so many people, you may not be able to squeeze in. May I take you back?"
"Did you come by car?" Yao Qian was taken aback.
"Well, the car is in the parking lot, wait for me here, I will drive over." Chen Chuan said and left.
Yao Qian watched Chen Chuan walk away, stomped her feet twice, looked down at her white legs that were blue with cold under her short skirt, and then looked at the crowds waiting for the bus. If you wait for the bus here for 20 minutes, no way. Fortunately, I really get cold.
Thinking about it this way, I felt a little fortunate that I ran into the car.
At this moment, in a holly tree not far away, a boy holding a phone with his phone widened his eyes: "What did I see? It was Chen Chuan who was with Yao Qian?"
"This... do you want to call Song Ge and tell him about it?"
"After all, Brother Song gave me five hundred yuan as a tracking fee, so I can watch Yao Qian with whom to watch the concert."
"But if that happens, Chen Chuan will be miserable. Will Song Brother twist his head off?"
"I, Cui Jiaming, have the same dormitory as Chen Chuan anyway, so I can't betray my dorm brothers."
The boy held his mobile phone and fell into entanglement.
...
A white Maserati slowly stopped in front of the bus.
Under the attention of the crowd near the site, Yao Qian stepped forward in disbelief, bent down, and saw that the window was rolled down. Chen Chuan was sitting inside. Yao Qian blinked and seemed surprised.
"Come up." Chen Chuan opened the car door for her.
Yao Qian hesitated for a moment, but bent down to get in.
"Heh, that dress, the chicken smell is so heavy." In the crowd, I don't know which girl said.
Yao Qian stooped and paused. She looked up in the direction of the crowd, her small fists clenched and loosened.
"Yes, is the taste of local tyrants so low now..." In the crowd, I don't know which girl muttered again.
Yao Qian's face flushed suddenly, and she pointed in the direction of her voice: "Lose! Have the ability to stand in front of me and say?"
The crowd was silent.
Chen Chuan persuaded: "Forget it, maybe it's lemon jealous of your good figure."
Yao Qian stood outside the car, and said to the crowd: "I dress like this to make money by making car models. I listen to the concert and make money by myself. Unlike you, maybe it's spending your parents' money and hiding in the crowd chewing tongues. , Trash and happy, Mother Diulei."
After finishing speaking, Yao Qian got in the car, closed the door, and sat on the seat panting.
"Sit firmly and go." Chen Chuan started the car, "Seat belts, safety, let's shoot the birds."
Yao Qian bent over and wanted to take off her high heels. Halfway through she took it off, she remembered that it was someone's car, and asked, "Can I take it off? My feet hurt."
"With such high heels, I will definitely have pain in my feet after standing for a day. Take it off." Chen Chuan said.
"Thank you."
"I am more than this car anyway."
Yao Qian stopped her movements, tasting the words, and then said: "My feet don't smell..."
"Just kidding, why are you so serious?" Chen Chuan said.
This is his first contact with Yao Qian. I just heard that there was a "Yao He dispute" in the class, and I didn't know what kind of person Yao Qian was. It now seems that he is a quick-witted person, unable to bear the slightest grievance, and can't make a joke at all.
Take the situation at the bus stop just now, if you change to He Jinglan and get talked about like this by passers-by, He Jinglan will not care, or pass away with a faint smile.
Yao Qian wants to be more true to the public.
I can only say that there are many red flowers, and people are different.
There was a radio love song in the car, Yao Qian seemed to be in a bad mood and was silent all the way.
When I was approaching school, Yao Qian seemed to want to break the silence and said, "By the way, if I didn't insist on buying the ticket today, who would you give it to?"
Chen Chuan said: "I didn't plan to do it well, maybe it's about to start soon, so I just give it to anyone who doesn't have a ticket outside the venue."
"Huh? So my classmates want to pay half the money?" Yao Qian's eyes suddenly rounded.
Chen Chuan added: "It is not for others to give it to others Yao Qian said: "Isn't there any privilege for beautiful girls? Of course, I don't mean that I am pretty. "
"Yes, don't this bring you back?"
"Ah, otherwise you, you, you still plan to ask for a fare?" Yao Qian leaned over and looked at Chen Chuan.
Yao Qian saw that Chen Chuan put on a black suit jacket on her body at some point.
This temperament seems to be completely different before?
Chen Chuan also had no choice, Yao Qian took off his shoes, then he could only drive the window, regardless of the smell, psychological effects. At the end of October in Haiqin City, the autumn breeze was so cool. Without a jacket to keep out the wind, he wore a short-sleeved T-shirt, and people were blown cold.
Fortunately, there is a Zegna suit in the car.
Chen Chuan said as he drove: "The fare should be at least 100. This distance is not short."
"You, you, you, if you dare to ask, I dare to give it." Yao Qian took out her mobile phone and wanted to transfer money.
However, the sudden stuttering made her blush. She covered her mouth with one hand and felt a bit embarrassing. In this way, she couldn't say some ruthless things, even if she said it, she didn't have much momentum.
How could Chen Chuan ask her for the 100 yuan, as she said, dressed like that, was photographed for a day, and still smiling from up, down, left and right, and still smiling, it might have been a fire. That's why at the bus station, it was a gaffe.
"No kidding, the front will be here soon. By the way, have you eaten tonight? Do you have a snack?" Chen Chuan was a little hungry and asked.
"I, I, I don't eat, eat you, eat you..." Yao Qian covered her mouth and took a deep breath, "No, eat your supper, supper, supper."
"Then we will be here in front, take good things, bye bye good night kimodi" Chen Chuan said.