After discussing the toilet matter, Chu Heng and his party walked around the yard again in front of Xiao Ni. Everyone expressed their opinions and checked for any gaps. It wasn't until about three o'clock that they left.
"You should pay more attention to the house. When you get back, hurry up and hire a master. It's best to start construction tomorrow and try to make sure only one person can live in it within a month."
"Oh, don't worry, we will do it as soon as possible."
"By the way, replace any damaged floor tiles you see inside and outside the house. It's best to use old tiles and use new ones with different colors. They look awkward. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand, I understand, this is called... it's called repairing the old ones, right? Cen Hao's floor tiles should be there. I'll have someone pick them out tomorrow."
Chu Heng supported his wife and chatted with them while walking, and soon stepped out of the gate.
After he gave a few more instructions, the group separated and went back to their homes.
"It's going to cost a lot of money this time!"
Back in the car, Ni Yinghong used her fingers to estimate the cost of repairing the house. As the sums were added up one after another, the numbers in her mind began to grow rapidly.
A long time passed like this,
She suddenly leaned back on the chair, wrinkled her pretty face, and muttered to her husband: "It's at least four hundred, and that doesn't include the cost of the toilet. Oh, I feel so bad!"
Chu Heng glanced at the string of money that looked like it had been cut. He couldn't help laughing, and immediately comforted him: "Okay, okay, don't you think about it? Can we add more than one hundred yuan to our salary?" Including the money from selling alcohol, I won’t be able to use the money to repair the house for two months.”
"Besides, this house is not like the others. Once you have tidied it up, it will be comfortable to live in. Otherwise, if it is in tatters, neither will this or that. Isn't it an eyesore to you?"
"I actually understand the truth, but I'm still upset. Please stop talking and let me take my time."
Ni Yinghong waved her hand, signaling to her husband that there was no need to persuade her, and then she buried her head in her chest, using this difficult movement to start a mental battle.
Chu Heng looked away in confusion, and stopped disturbing his wife, concentrating on driving the car.
He knows Ni Yinghong well. When this woman starts to twist her tongue, it's useless to persuade her with your mouth. She must have some skills.
But at night.
…………
The next day, around ten o'clock in the morning.
Chu Heng, who had just come out of the grain management station, drove to the entrance of the Cuban Embassy in the Embassy District and stopped to pick up Avima and go to the Friendship Store to buy some fabrics to make clothes.
He didn't enter the hospital either. He got out of the car and told the person standing guard at the door to inform Avima, then went back to the car and waited.
"Bata!"
"hiss!"
"I'm still poor. If I had money, why would I bother like this?"
Chu Heng lit a cigarette and looked at the embassy gate not far away and sighed softly. Although the things in his warehouse were extremely valuable, they still hadn't been cashed in after all, right?
Therefore, we can only find ways to save and use the limited funds wisely.
He lazily leaned on the seat, smoking a cigarette while the old man was there, and thinking about his next plan. After finishing the cigarette, Chu Heng directly put his two long legs out of the car window and closed them. He started to take a nap with his eyes raised.
Although he made an appointment with Avima at half past ten, with this woman's nagging character, she wouldn't be able to come out before eleven!
A woman.
Do you need to put on makeup when going out?
You have to choose clothes, right?
Especially today we have to compete with the handsome Chu Heng in traveling, so why not be more refined?
So these two things alone were enough to keep her occupied for a while.
Fortunately, there are not many styles of cosmetics these days. If it had been later, Chu Heng would have gone to Qin Jingru for a class and come back in time.
The weather is nice today, the breeze is not dry and the sun is just right.
Chu Heng bathed in the warm sun and blew the gentle breeze, and soon fell asleep, his resolute and handsome face showing peace.
This went on for a while.
When it was almost eleven o'clock, Avima finally came out. Today she was wearing a small black suit, a black knee-length skirt, and the shoes on her feet and the hat on her head were also black. .
Tsk tsk.
If you ignore the white floral parasol in her hand, with her outfit, it would be no problem to shoot a widow series directly on Lako Island.
After Avima hurried out, she stood in front of the embassy gate and looked around. She soon spotted Volga, who was exposed to the sun next to her, and quickly walked over.
When she came to the car, she bent down and looked inside. Looking at Chu Heng's perfect face that made her heart beat faster countless times, Avima was dazzled again, and then she gently and quickly pulled away. She opened the car door, carefully put away the parasol in her hand that cost her three hundred dollars to buy at Ribuluo, and bent down to get into the car.
"bump!"
As the car door was gently closed, Chu Heng was also awakened. He opened his eyes in confusion, turned to look at Ivy Ma sitting in the passenger seat, looked at her outfit, and complained without recognition: "Why are you dressed like this? If you didn't know better, you'd think your husband was dead!"
"I hope he dies soon!" Aiweima cursed with a smile and urged: "Let's go quickly, I think Aunt Anna will be impatient to wait."
"You know you are anxious now? Why did you go there earlier? Can't you get up earlier and put on makeup?" Chu Heng rolled his eyes at her, started the car, put it in gear and stepped on the accelerator, driving towards the Danish Embassy not far away.
After arriving at the place, he still didn't go in. He spoke to the person on guard and went back to the car to wait.
Aunt Anna was much more punctual than Avima, and she came out of the courtyard in just three or two minutes without letting Chu Heng and the others wait.
Aunt Anna, who is already in her fifties, is as exquisite as ever, with expensive clothes, expensive jewelry, and jewels all over her body. Looking at Ivy's code makes her drool.
"Oh, God, I thought you forgot about me! I've been waiting for you for an hour!"
Anna started complaining as soon as she got in the car.
"You can't blame me, Anna. I've been waiting at Avima's place for almost an hour." Chu Heng shrugged with a smile, then started the car and headed towards the Friendship Store adjacent to the embassy district.
Along the way, Anna complained unceremoniously to Avima. Faced with this wealthy woman who would be in charge of all her expenses for a period of time in the future, the latter wisely chose to sincerely apologize and promised that she would not do it next time. , Anna finally calmed down.
It didn't take long.
Volga stopped at the friendship store that seemed very mysterious to the people of Forty-Nine City.
At this time, there were many cars parked in front of the store, but most of them had embassy license plates, and most of them were foreigners coming in and out. Occasionally, if a Chinese wanted to go in, he would be stopped by the doorman, and he would have to show his diplomatic ID or Relevant certificates will be required before release.
This is ironic...
