Mid-Autumn Festival Chapter 3

However, some procedures still have to be handled in the future, so the man had to invite He Fei to dinner. He Fei agreed happily this time. The man couldn't make friends with He Fei, but He Fei still had to use some things.

The two found a nearby tavern, ordered a few side dishes, and started drinking. He Fei's alcohol tolerance is not good now, so he just took a small sip from time to time to pretend, but the man happily raised his glasses because the house was sold.

Seeing that the man was drinking very high and his speech was a little confused, He Fei asked, "Do you have any other houses here to sell? The area of ​​your house is too small, and I want to sell a few more places."

"Yes... as long as you pay, you can buy it."

"Oh, really?"

"I, Lin Erhu, are a little bit of face here. I know a little about anyone's affairs. The business here is not very good. Everyone wants to sell houses. But this place is not like the city. There are so many people doing business, so they are all there. You haven't seen that there are some houses that don't open shops or anything else, and those can be bought."

He Fei was secretly happy and said, "It would be great if this is the case, but I don't have time to come and buy it. I know you here, and things are really troublesome."

"This is easy to deal with!" Lin Erhu was drunk and patted his chest, saying, "You know me, Lin Erhu, there is nothing that cannot be done here. I can buy it for you. You can buy as much as you want."

"Then I'm not embarrassed!" He Fei was still playing hard to get.

"If you don't need me to help you, then you won't believe me." Lin Erhu's face turned stern and looked very loyal.

"I don't mean that, then okay, I'll trouble Brother Lin for this matter. By the way, I can't let you work in vain. As long as you buy a place for me, I will give you some kung fu money per square 10 yuan. What do you think?"

"Really?" As soon as Lin Erhu heard about the money, he suddenly felt energetic. One square meter is ten yuan, and then he could make 400 yuan in one house like this. If he could buy ten or eight places, he could make 40,000 or 5,000 yuan. Then he would have the money for drinking and playing mahjong during the Chinese New Year, and it seemed that he was drunk and was wiped out.

"Of course it's true. I, He Fei, always speaks exactly." He Fei was also very generous at this time.

"Okay! You'll leave this to me, but you have to give me some advice, the price, and how much do you want to buy in total?"

"You can buy it for me within 5000 square meters first. If there are too many, I will use it. The price you give me is 3,000 yuan per square meter. But the most important thing is that you must have a house photo. If you don't have a house photo, you don't have a house photo and I don't want it." He Fei only has more than 2 million yuan now, and 1,000 square meters is his greatest ability.

After He Fei made such a big deal, Lin Erhu asked skeptically: "Then let me ask, why are you buying so many houses for? You can't just want to do business? Isn't it as simple as you want to do business?"

He Fei was shocked. It was really hard to explain this way. Don’t let them know their true purpose. In that way, they would be afraid that they would not be able to buy a house. He smiled and said, “I haven’t finished speaking yet. Try to connect the house I want to buy, otherwise how to do business.” At this time, he said mysteriously: “As for what business to do, we can’t say it now, otherwise it will be bad things. When I start doing it, you will know. Maybe there will be a lot of things to rely on Brother Lin at that time.”

Originally, as long as he was on the street, he could only add a requirement like this. Although it increased the difficulty, Lin Erhu also gave up his doubts and immediately patted his chest and said, "It's done, then leave it to me. I will definitely buy all the houses around me for you. However, if my brother does something big business in the future, don't forget me, brother."

The two of them agreed on some other matters, and He Fei threw it to Lin Erhu again, which was also considered as the order for his house. Seeing that He Fei was so generous, Lin Erhu was extremely respectful to He Fei, and he was just called his father.

After leaving each other's mobile phone numbers, He Fei returned home. If he succeeded this time, he would probably make a lot of money again, which made He Fei very proud. Even the feeling of loss brought by the beautiful teacher's departure was much less.

On Monday, He Fei was a good student at school, but now the head teacher has been replaced. He is a teacher in his forties who teaches them English. He has been a class teacher for more than two years. He usually has very strict requirements on the students. When he came back on the first day, he gave the students a warning, saying that no matter what Teacher Cui takes them, he must study hard now, which made He Fei extremely unhappy. However, he will have to study under her for more than half a year in the future, so he can only dare not speak out.

When the get out of class was over, Zhao Yuzhi suddenly turned his head and looked at He Fei with a strange look on his face. At this time, Li Hai and Zhao Yuzhi's deskmate were not there. He Fei asked Zhao Yuzhi a little furious when he saw it. He couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Second leader, are you in trouble?"

"It's okay!" Zhao Yuzhi turned his head and ignored him again.

"What a weird person." He Fei muttered, ignoring her.

But what made He Fei feel strange was that Zhao Yuzhi looked at He Fei with such a glance several times today. He Fei was extremely unhappy, but when he asked her, she said it was okay. He Fei was so angry that he really wanted to pry her mouth open and asked clearly what was going on.

After the evening self-study, He Fei was even more disappointed. He no longer had a beautiful teacher to accompany him, so he had to go home alone in the future.

As soon as I walked out of the school gate, a shout came from behind me: "He Fei, wait for me, I have something to say to you."

This is the voice of a girl, and only the class monitor Zhao Yuzhi can call him like this, otherwise other girls would not have been with the boys after school.

He Fei was also about to ask her what he had been seeing him like today, so he stopped and waited for Zhao Yuzhi.

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