Chapter 112 Bookshelf
This is definitely not the case, but if you say so, Lao Wu is not easy to refuse.
Not only the children, but also the adults were a little sad. Wang said honestly: "I really don't want to move."
Miao Xiaohua glared at her eyes: "What are you saying?"
Uncle Wu and Uncle Erhu also became funny: "Honestly, don't talk about you, even us original residents want to move out. If possible, move out, move out. People go to high places and water flow to low places. Don't learn from Wang Wenming. Come back and take a look when you have time."
"You don't complain about Wang Wenming. His business is getting bigger and bigger now, so how can I get back to see you?"
Wang Laoshi called the moving company's car, but there were not many things. In addition, there were many people helping, so he finished moving in one trip.
"Sister Wan'er, but I don't know where your home is." Xiaomei said.
Wang Er said: "Uncle Wu, either let Xiaomei get on the car with us, recognize the door, play at my house for a while, and then I will ride her bike to send her back."
"Okay." Uncle Wu said.
Although Xiaomei is a little naughty, she actually doesn’t have many children. The upstairs, that is, Wang Er can talk to her. Other families are either too young or too old.
Miao Xiaohua opened the door. An older man from the moving company saw the situation in the room and shouted: "Be careful, don't touch things, we can't afford to compensate."
Xiaomei also shouted: "Sister Wan'er, your family is so beautiful."
Wang Laoshi didn't stop him from buying the money he earned, but such a expensive house made him feel a little bad. Therefore, he saw it once and whispered: "Can you still have a good sleep in this house?"
Miao Xiaohua said: "Why can't my son sleep well when he earns? Not only can he sleep well, but he can sleep soundly."
"I live in a house." Wang Laoshi sighed and said, "Woman, the room upstairs..."
"I'll sleep in the north room."
"Brother, I'm young, I'll sleep in a small house." The Tian Wang Er said that Xiangyang was not Xiangyang. Although Wan'er didn't understand it very much, he could tell that the house in the north seemed not very good.
"You're stupid, I'll ask you, Xiaomei is here to play in the future, and you have a cell phone again. Can you say hello to Uncle Wu? It's too late, can you sleep with you?"
"You have friends, too."
"My friend is only one, fat man, he won't go home to sleep downstairs? Also, after buying a big house, should I let Douya, Miaomiao and Xiaobudian come over to have fun, where will they sleep?"
"Brother," Wan'er suddenly rushed into Wang Er's arms.
"Okay, are you so moved that you're so moved that you're crying?"
"You are such an indecent brother, you are not even serious about writing a novel." The atmosphere was destroyed by these words. Guan'er bit Wang Er's arm and said laughter and cry.
After dividing the house, Wang Laoshi returned to the store. Miao Xiaohua cleaned up and Wang Er started to connect to the network cable.
"Woman, you will do this."
"Mom, I just connect to a network cable, what can I do not know about it?"
When two computers were replaced by Wang Er, he and Wang Wen had the same mentality: "Wan'er, put all the computers in my room. I will teach you to surf the Internet later and allow you to surf the Internet. But there are two things: one is not to touch games, and the other is not to look for homework answers online. If you don't understand, ask me, otherwise you will lose the ability to think."
"Then why do I use a computer?"
"So I put it in my room. Of course, there are some benefits. First of all, you have to learn to use a computer and type, and you can learn some knowledge online. In short, now, if no one controls it, you will touch a computer, the disadvantages are far more than the benefits."
Wan'er ignored him and closed the door, giggling with Xiaomei for no idea what happened inside.
Wang Er found his mother who was working: "I still have some money on my hands, so I asked my father to learn to drive, and then buy a car."
“How many more?”
"More than 400,000."
"There is no need to buy a car, just buy an electric tricycle. Save the remaining money and pay the mortgage on the store."
"Should you like you, I'll transfer 400,000 to your card."
"What kind of horrible book did you write?"
"Mom, look at what you said, if you write ghost books, can someone read them and buy them? I can't even write 'ghost books'."
"Don't be poor, waiter, you still have to pay the mortgage on the storefront. You are not afraid of ten thousand, just afraid of what if."
"I didn't say I wouldn't pay it back. I want to buy a car for my dad. If you don't let me buy it, then I won't buy it, and the money will be transferred to your card. But you must buy an electric tricycle in the afternoon, after all, this is a high-end community."
“The high-end community is a sudden one?”
"Mom, our family has no money, so what's the fun to do? There are those two garages, so why are they really idle?"
The two garages surprised Wang Er a little. They were actually enclosed garages with roller shutter doors and large sizes, 3.0 meters x 5.3 meters. If the car I bought was not big, it would leave a large gap after squeezing into an electric tricycle.
"Go and buy it in the afternoon."
Finally, I bought a big house. Wang Erfu looked up and downstairs, but after seeing these oil paintings, the joy on his face suddenly disappeared.
There are still some differences between painting and appreciation, but if you can draw, you will have some appreciation. After Li Changhua reminded me, it is a bit awkward to see it.
After watching the house that day, Wang Er checked the Internet again. European decorations are divided into Mediterranean, Nordic, Italian, English, etc. according to the region, and according to the style, they are divided into traditional classical, neoclassical, simple European, modern European, etc.
It only became popular in China, mostly simple European or modern European style. Although this traditional classic European style dress is luxurious and luxurious, many Chinese people find it difficult to accept it. So Li Changhua came and was very dissatisfied.
Of course, its impact is indeed strong enough. Looking at the workers in the moving company, they are even careful when moving things, so as to avoid any concerns about encountering anything.
This style of decoration seems to be not very good except for oil paintings.
Wang Er thought about the price of oil paintings on the shelves, but let it go. He asked Miao Xiaohua for a garage key, went out, bought three electric bikes, one of which was motorcycle-style, one for his mother to ride, one for him to ride, one for him to fold, and one for him to ride, and then carried the 38th National Congress that he had accompanied him for several years to the people in the specialty store.
How old it is, it is for free, and the employees in the store don't want it. Wang Er simply put it on the side of the road without locking it. If anyone likes it, just ride it away. He rode the small folding electric car and took two employees to the garage.
It just so happened that the exit of the garage sidewalk was not too far from his doorstep. There were sockets and meters in the garage, which was convenient to charge. After putting in the battery car, I took the small battery car back home.
When Wan'er heard Wang Er buy an electric car for her, she ran downstairs to see it, while Miao Xiaohua ran to the garage to see it. When she came back, she asked, "Why buy two?"
"I'm one, you're one."
"Where is your bicycle?"
"I won't mention it anymore. I don't want to give it to anyone, and then throw it directly on the side of the road."
"If you buy a prodigal house, you will also make or break the bank."
"Mom, who wants it? I'll push it back." Not to mention his bicycle, the bicycle that Miao Xiaohua rode was given to others for free, and some people would also dislike it.
"Forget it, forget it, you can't spend money indiscriminately, you still have to spend money."
"Did I spend money indiscriminately? Even the mobile phone is given by the publisher."
“This publishing house is good.”
"Haha," Wang Er laughed out loud. It was good, but he didn't know how much money he earned for them.
"Brother, it's so tall, I don't dare to go to the balcony." Wan'er said.
Xiaomei shaves her face, which means she is laughing at her for being timid.
"Waiter, either let Douya come to my house and accompany Wan'er to school."
"Mom, that's enough. Wan'er is unanimously recognized by us. She is our family, so Wan'er will not be repulsive. She will definitely be happy to come and play occasionally. But if Dou'er comes to accompany Wan'er all year round, what will Dou'er think in his heart?"
"How to clean this house with meals?"
It turns out that the house was swept and wiped, but this house is not only oversized, but also very troublesome to clean. You can’t sweep or wipe it casually, and you can’t sweep it casually. You can’t pay attention to all kinds of precautions.
"Mom, did you let me scan and wipe it?"
“Don’t you clean it?”
"Go to the property and ask for a special cleaning service and clean it up regularly. Only those who are experts."
"You have to hire a professional person to clean up?"
"It's up to you," Wang Er said with a wry smile. Although he lived in a big house, the family's mentality has not changed.
After dinner, Wang Er went to buy books.
According to Li Guifang, her daughter is a person who likes to read. The ground floor was prepared for the parents of the two families, so forget it. There are two beautiful bookshelves in the two rooms on the second floor. The bookshelf in their own rooms are a little larger. Now that Wan'er lives, Wang Er bought a lot of books for her, and the books written by Wang Er are almost all filled.
Wang Er's book shelves in his room are a little smaller, and it is now empty.
But it turned out that both book shelves were filled with books, and there was a guest room to the north. When the guests came, they could rest and read books, which was more elegant. As a result, after getting married, her daughter found out that her husband might be someone outside, so she complained to her ex-boyfriend, and was discovered by her husband, and then she turned around and called a rags to come up and sold the books as scraps.
Her daughter came back and quarreled, and her daughter's ex-husband turned around and said that he was dizzy when he read books and was so stupid that her daughter had no choice but to go to catch the adulterer. Li Guifang said again: "It's okay, it's okay."
Wang Er understood, but fortunately she found her daughter's ex-boyfriend and invited her back.
Chapter completed!