Chapter 902
In the first-tier cities in China, I can only buy a fairly good elevator house. Yuqing, who is at the first-tier and second-tier end, can already buy a single-family villa with 580 square meters of six bedrooms, five living rooms and seven bathrooms. Although it cannot be compared with Boss Mou's big house, it is already a very beautiful three-story building for ordinary people. The key point is of course that it shines brightly from the appearance, which is not the style that Buck likes at all. It seems to be full of slogans "I am a nouveau riche!"
The milk-colored smear wall that was supposed to be very Southern European style, but after the magician-like exterior wall of Ziyu was covered with cultural stones. According to the designer's industry, it is to increase the budget cost and make the appearance look particularly expensive!
Anyway, even Zhou Shanfu was scared. Audi stopped and Buck invited the guards to go in for dinner. The young soldier came to help him, the wounded, with a very standard. He should have heard all the way, and knew that this was the wounded who was fighting for the country on the hidden front. His eyes were respectful. Instead, the old general over 80 years old walked in front of him. Then Zhou Shanfu's tsk sound never stopped. Buck followed behind and shook his head.
According to his preference, it would be a good idea to have a lawn garden in front of the courtyard and the back of the courtyard. The gorgeous ones here are covered with parquet stone bricks, and a marble fountain sculpture is also very artificially erected at the door. The kind of naked woman holding a water bottle, the colorful lights shaking under the fountain blinded Buck's dog eyes, but it was obvious that the expensive underwater electrical equipment allowed Cheng Ziyu to make a good budget.
Looking at the parked Passat and the white BMW sports car, it was obvious that Zhou Xiaoli was busy during the day and turned completely. Buck felt a little more comfortable, but the little soldier who was so dazzling that he was helped by the luxury, he was immediately shaken again. The entrance was covered with dark carved glass and crystal lamps. Anyway, Buck's feeling was similar to those nightclubs. It was high-end, atmospheric and high-end, but there was no sense of life. The ground would never be a wooden floor. All kinds of expensive stones were dazzling. The black cloud-patterned stone was against the wall line, and the beige cut stone was decorated from time to time!
Walking through the entrance of the carved white wooden door, the dark purple wallpaper on the wall of the living room that came towards me was fancy. In the eyes of Buck, who had just returned from the birthplace of the authentic Rococo in Paris, this is the decoration that Cheng Ziyu kept stacking to make money. Even the corners of the ceiling were as dazzling as a picture frame.
Even though he had seen the photos in Cheng Ziyu's design plan, Buck still felt that he had been baptized by money. His mentality was suddenly a little impetuous when he collapsed on the battlefield. Maybe the nouveau riche who originally liked this style would be even more elated when he saw it. Fortunately, Zhou Xiaoli came up with her in a home clothes and an apron: "My parents are wandering around upstairs to visit. I want to leave the master bedroom for them, but they don't do it!"
Buck looked at the carved railings, carved seats, carved sofas in the living room, and carved clothes in the same magnificent style. He looked like a magnificent and exaggerated carving in the living room. He was carved in every place he could see. In short, he was as labor-intensive as possible. In fact, they were all very opportunistic mold carvings. He could only take a deep breath and feel nervous: "Do you... like this?"
Zhou Xiaoli looked around naturally: "It's okay, it's similar to the hotel we stayed in Paris?" In the eyes of non-professionals, it is indeed impossible to tell the difference between the European style and the original style of the Chinese copycats.
Buck smiled relievedly: "Does your parents like it?"
Zhou Xiaoli laughed: "When my mother first came in, she thought I would introduce her to be a nanny!"
Zhou Shanfu looked around with his hands behind his back, and Buck sent an invitation: "Xiaoli already has a child, why don't you move here and everyone can take care of you."
Zhou Shanfu hurriedly looked at his granddaughter, and Zhou Xiaoli also formally said: "Grandpa, I have discussed it with my mother. My own company has already started, so I don't need my mother to stay every day, so I can make time to take care of my family and take care of you. Otherwise, you can live with us and let us be filial to you?"
Zhou Shanfu was so happy that he rubbed his hands hard: "That's good, that's good, I've been waiting for many years!" The usual leader of scientific research business actually had a little red eyes. As an old man, he once had a new family and was completely obsessed with it. When he really lost it, he was very attached. Now he finally has another home, and it is inevitable that he is as excited as an old child.
So when Ba Dacheng and his wife patrolled each room and balcony with a pilgrimage mentality, Liu Shufen was so excited: "That Xiaoye said this is our house?!" Ba Dacheng kept taking photos with his travel digital camera quietly. The photography posture was quite strange, half-squatting, rag, and sticking his butt. All attention was on the screen and he forgot his movements. So when he came out of the kitchen, he saw Du Wenhui, who was rubbing his hands on the apron and leaning against the door, couldn't help laughing.
It’s like how that sentence says, without absolute loyalty, it just depends on whether the chips are enough. The same is true for the movement of Ba Dacheng and his wife. In the past, they might not be reluctant to live in the Workers’ Village where they have lived for decades. They felt that it was not convenient or used to going to other places, but when they really changed to such a big change, Liu Shufen agreed to move in and live in the mansion bought by her son. She was already thinking that when Zhou Xiaoli had a child, she must hold a 100-day banquet at home and invite all the neighbors to have dinner!
Ba Dacheng was a bit surprisingly serious. He took the time to pull Buck to the backyard and asked cautiously: "How did you get this house? Where did you get so much money? Did you get it for the soft meal at the young lady's house? For such a house, our Ba family has the backbone..."
Buck shared a cigarette with his father. He just took it on Zhou Shanfu's desk at the Military Medical University Research Institute: "The army's high-end cigarettes are definitely not that harmful. In the future, Mr. Zhou will be moved here and ask him to get more for you to smoke..."
Ba Dacheng lit the smoke and tasted it: "It seems that it's not that rushing, don't distort it! I'm asking you..."
Buck tried not to smile: "You know I've held a wedding with that young lady, right? Do you think the mob with a little temper would pay me hundreds of thousands of millions to buy a villa for me to honor my parents and invite the Zhou family to live together? Besides, I'm not that valuable! This is the job I won the design award. The house where people have no money to pay the bill after finishing the project. If you don't believe it, go back to Xiaoye, who is in charge of finance, and you will look at the bills. They are all innocent!"
Ba Dacheng thought about it and felt that his son made sense, and finally believed it, but reminded: "That Xiao Ye... I think it's amazing, and it's a bit weird. Don't hurt Xiaoli's heart indifferently!" He paused and hesitated: "And that young lady, you can't be sorry for others..." He felt that he hadn't finished speaking and wanted to add: "And Xiao Wan, my son gave birth to you... But what about that foreign wife? I saw that she also brought Xiao Ka back yesterday!"
The more I talked, the more I felt that it was not over. Ba Dacheng finally couldn't help but take off his slippers and hit Buck on the back!
It's time to fight, such a good girl actually hugged Buck's house!
Ba Dacheng really felt that he didn't know how to describe his mood, so he would just search the guy and beat him!
Chapter completed!