The air-conditioned subway is a VIP carriage, and the ordinary carriages are crowded and have fans. Of course, the fare is only 3 cents, which has remained unchanged for more than 50 years. Nowadays, there are already voices that there are too many municipal subsidies, and the operators should increase it appropriately. Prices and reduction of municipal deficits. After all, 3 cents fifty years ago is not the same as it is now.
There are far fewer people in the air-conditioned VIP carriages. After all, the ticket price is 3 cents, which is ten times higher than that of ordinary carriages.
Of course, not all people who ride in the VIP carriage are rich and wealthy. For example, when people from out of town come to visit the East China Sea and occasionally take the subway to try out new things, choosing the VIP carriage is considered one of the entertainment options. There are also salary-earners who occasionally take the subway and may choose to take the VIP carriage. .
But those who have been commuting by subway for a long time, even if their monthly income is one or two hundred yuan, may be much higher than that of some foreign tourists, but they will not come to take the VIP carriage.
Now Lu Ming is in the VIP carriage. The person sitting timidly next to her is none other than Hanzhu. However, she insists on wearing a black windbreaker on top of her gorgeous skirt. The windbreaker is very wide, even with her pointed little feet. He was exposed, wearing a big top hat on his head and a black gauze covering his face, but under the black gauze, those looking and beautiful eyes were also curiously looking at the situation in the carriage.
Lu Ming was a little funny, but felt very warm in his heart. Everything in Hanzhu belonged to him, and he would not show it to others. Although this kind of thinking was not quite right, it did satisfy all the man's fantasies.
I have been busy moving these days.
The small house of more than ten acres on Hepu Road is naturally outdated, especially compared to the Ten Mile Villa exclusively owned by Xigong, it is too shabby.
The Wolong Manor, which was built just after arriving in Wolong Bay a year ago, was just for birthdays. Looking at it now, it seems to be prescient.
Wolong Villa covers an area of nearly a thousand acres. Because it is a barren land near Wolong Bay, it does not cost much to buy the land.
Moreover, the plan of Wolong Villa was not that big at first, but as his financial resources grew stronger, the manor became larger and larger.
Wolong Manor is not far from Wolong Restaurant, but on the seaside, in addition to the main building complex with a huge domed snow-white palace as the main body, there are also ballrooms, bowling alleys, home gyms, 60-seat theaters, several swimming pools and moats surrounding the houses, and even There is also a stable that can accommodate 50 horses. Outdoors, there are more than 10,000 plants, including tropical flowers from all over the world.
Seen from a distance, it also forms a group of landscape buildings together with the Liberty Building, Wolong Pavilion, etc.
There is no doubt that it is also a symbol of the vigorous development of Wolong Bay, and will also drive the overall value of Wolong Bay.
In fact, Lu Ming bought more than a thousand acres of land a year ago for basically nothing, but the overall investment in Wolong Manor exceeded one million, all of which was spent on hardware construction and decoration repairs.
But it can be said that if it is resold immediately, this manor will definitely cost more than 2 million yuan, and only the top few rich can afford it.
In ten or eight years, with the development of Wolong Bay and the increase in land prices, there will be no problem if this estate soars to four to five million.
Of course, by that stage, the price is usually gone.
This kind of manor is not built to be resold, and it is not easy to sell. But if future generations sell it, it will definitely be an astronomical figure.
In general, apart from a few maids and nursing home guards, the Hepu Road Mansion is already very busy with moving matters.
Today, Lu Ming was the one who picked up Hanzhu.
But before going to his new home, Lu Ming took Hanzhu to walk around Donghai City, shopping malls and amusement parks.
With him around, she would still be able to come out and see the new world, but she would still cover herself tightly.
Now I'm taking the subway back to Beiguan. Hanzhu has never been on an underground train like this before. It also brings her something new and fresh.
Outside the Beiguan subway station, the motorcade was already waiting and would go directly to Wolong Manor.
This kind of VIP subway car has no handrails, but one seat per person, but the space is very open. The three-person row where Lu Ming, Hanzhu, and Heitou sit has a small coffee table in front of it. A few steps away, there is a three-person row facing him. There is a middle-aged Western man sitting in that row of seats, looking at this side with strange eyes from time to time.
Suddenly he stood up, walked a few steps, and arrived at the tea table where Lu Ming was sitting. He said to Lu Ming very seriously: "Sir, I hope your black maid gets off at the next stop and can take the ordinary carriage. She shouldn't." Appear here!"
Lu Ming frowned.
The middle-aged man turned around and said, "Everyone, am I right?!"
Many people immediately agreed. In fact, only one-third of the seats in the carriage were occupied, so the majority of people agreed.
When Lu Ming went in and out of his house in Beiguan, he would basically wear a black head, while Yu Luan was placed elsewhere.
After all, Yuluan was sent to him by Xi Gong, so Lu Ming felt that it would be better for her not to meet Bizhu Hanzhu.
But I didn’t expect that taking the subway with my blackheads would cause such trouble.
Thinking about the TV debate I had with Cao Ying, it involved the apartheid policy. Nowadays, some western states implement strict racial segregation. Some states only segregate blacks, but in a few states, non-Westerners have to ride in separate In the carriages, it’s not just black people who are segregated. In states like this, Westerners usually make up the absolute majority.
Looking at the slightly obese middle-aged Western man in front of him, with a bald head, a typical Western middle-aged man, Lu Ming smiled: "Looking at the accent, you are not a local? A foreign tourist?" Even in the Western language, there is an East China Sea accent. He said that as for the Westerners who were born and raised in the East China Sea, their accent in Zhongzhou dialect is also very special.
The fat, bald man snorted coldly: "What's wrong with me being a foreigner?"
Lu Ming nodded: "Then you may not know much about the local laws." He turned to look at Heitou, "Did I bring the ID with me at the prosecutor's office? Show it to him, and make a simple record of his identity and identity. Let’s find out where he’s at and look back at his words and deeds. The office will study whether he violated the anti-hate law and whether he violated the misdemeanor regulations and whether he should be prosecuted.”
The black head stood up and showed his ID to the fat bald man. The bald man's face immediately changed slightly. Looking at the ID, he saw that this young man was not only a prosecutor, but also a commissioner. He had his own commissioner's office and could independently investigate cases.
"I, I was joking... I apologize to you!" The bald man reacted instantly and bowed slightly to the black head, "Miss, I was rude. If I offended you and hurt your feelings, please forgive me. "
Lu Ming waved his hand: "It's better to do a simple registration!" Many Westerners are like this. There is no saying that they don't care about face. Especially Westerners who feel that they are more respectable, feel that they may get into big trouble if they violate the rules, and they will immediately change their ways.
"Master, people outside are good and bad..." Hanzhu said softly beside Lu Ming.
Lu Ming smiled, "I will protect my little baby with pearls, don't be afraid!"
Well, he nodded shyly and happily. If he wasn't in public, he would have buried his head in Lu Ming's arms.
Even so, Lu Ming still gently held her smooth and jade hands, because in the wide sleeves of the windbreaker, Hanzhu did not struggle, and lowered his pretty face more and more shyly.
Lu Ming's heart was moved. The feeling of holding her soft and smooth hands was indescribable. He wanted to rub it into his bones, but he couldn't bear to use too much force. He just wanted to hold her like this for the rest of his life.
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While carrying Han Zhu around Wolong Manor, Lu Ming still couldn't bear to let go of her little hand.
There are more and more servants in Wolong Villa, including 50 gardeners who take care of the gardens, trees and plants in the manor, etc.
In addition, theaters, swimming pools, dance halls, bowling alleys, stables, etc. all have dedicated maid groups.
The nursing home has also expanded to about a hundred people. At various duty stations on the outside, there are Tudor guards wearing tall green turbans. There are about fifty people in total, and there are about fifty internal guards. They are all female guards, with various skin colors. , they were all selected by Bizhu with good qualifications during this period and handed over to Kuroki Saori for training.
After walking around the manor with Hanzhu, it was already evening.
After dinner, Lu Ming took a shower and then came to look for Hanzhu again.
Although I felt that I was so shameless and like a big pig's hooves, I couldn't help the restlessness in my heart.
The main building is a palace-like majestic building. From the outside, you can't tell how many floors there are. But internally, there are actually seven floors in total.
But in the first half, you enter the splendid main hall, with a huge dome that is three stories high.
The white classical-style building behind the palace has more than 200 rooms on the fifth, sixth and top floors. It is only divided into eight suites, two suites on the top floor, and three suites on the fifth and sixth floors. As you can imagine , how big the suite is, and how luxurious the interior is.
The east suite on the top floor is decorated with traditional oriental elements, with carved beams, painted columns, screens and other decorations everywhere. It is simple and noble.
This suite is naturally Hanzhu's bedroom.
The plaque outside the suite reads "East Palace" in Chinese characters. No one can understand it. Lu Ming's prank.
He had come in during the decoration. Lu Ming almost got lost when he entered this suite again after more than a month. He had long forgotten the layout of each room and its purpose. A maid led him to the piano room.
Lu Ming had been making gestures to ask these maids not to complain since he came in. Now when he arrived in front of the piano room, Lu Ming made gestures again, and all the maids bowed their knees and left.
Through the open paper window, Lu Ming looked at Hanzhu who was adjusting the Yaoqin inside.
Hanzhu must have just finished bathing and was in his own bedroom, so he was dressed casually, wearing red silk pajamas and pajamas, and wearing red cloth embroidered shoes. His beautiful figure made Lu Ming swallow his saliva.
Suddenly, Hanzhu seemed to realize something. She turned around and saw Lu Ming's eyes outside the paper window.
She was immediately frightened, looked at her clothes, and hid behind the red wooden pillar in a panic, whispering: "Master, you didn't even know that you would be a slave when you came."
Lu Ming laughed, opened the door and came in, saying, "It's more casual at home!"
In the past, she never entered Hanzhu's bedroom at night. It seemed that she was used to it.
Hanzhu didn't mean that he didn't want to show himself because he was wearing pajamas and pajamas. He probably felt that the clothes were too casual.
Lu Ming added, "Are you tired of dressing strictly at home? It doesn't matter."
"Yes..." The other side responded with a beady voice, and then stepped out from behind the red pillar, looking down at her toes, her pretty face was full of shyness.
Probably, she suddenly realized what was going to happen.
"Hanzhu, let's go to your dormitory. Let's... have a chat, okay?" Lu Ming's voice trembled slightly when he spoke, and his heart beat even harder, like a big bad wolf about to eat the little white rabbit. That evil exciting feeling.
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