House Management Chapter 130: Surname Zhou in Jindiandu

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The next day, Yang Ying's birthday was also the day when the intermediary paid the salary.

Originally it should have been opened a few days ago, but after being caught in the detention center for a while, Yang Ying has been resting at home for a few days. Today, just in time for her birthday, Yang Ying paid everyone a salary. Besides, she also gave everyone a small red envelope.

The wages given to others are all cash, and when Zhang Yu's turn comes, it is a bank card. It is really that Zhang Yu's salary is too much, Yang Ying is inconvenient to bring so much cash out.

"Xiao Yu, this is your salary."

"My salary?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but was taken aback, and said, "I didn't say it was done last time. It would be nice to let you pay."

"That was when there was no money before, isn't there any more money now? Hurry up and take it, a total of 500,000 yuan." Yang Ying urged.

Five hundred thousand!

When I heard this number, the salesmen in the intermediary were envious. Good guy, so many.

Zhang Yu hurriedly shook his head, "I don't want it, you can hold it first."

"What's the matter with your child? It should be your salary, and you have to accept it. Otherwise, after your family knows it, you can't blame me!" Yang Ying said pretendingly.

"I don't need to use money now. You have a lot of money to use. Otherwise, you save for me first and wait until the Chinese New Year comes home." Zhang Yu insisted.

"Okay...but you can think about it. If I need to spend your money, don't blame me." Yang Ying pouted and said.

"The flowers will be spent. By the way, I have something to do. I have to go and leave first." After speaking, Zhang Yu stood up and ran out of the intermediary quickly.

"This guy..." Seeing Zhang Yu's hurried departure, Yang Ying couldn't help shaking her head for a while, but her heart was warm.

What kind of society is this, everything is money first, but Zhang Yu trusts her very much. If a man can do this, any woman will be extremely moved.

The people in the agency were even more surprised. Five hundred thousand yuan, Zhang Yu doesn't even want it. Let Mr. Yang save it first. This is too exaggerated.

Only the glasses girl knows that Zhang Yu doesn't care about money, and that he and Yang Ying have a real relationship.

Zhang Yu left the agency and went straight to the commercial street. Because it's Yang Ying's birthday, you can't just eat a meal, you have to buy another birthday gift.

After all, he came from the countryside, and Zhang Yu didn't have many physical objects, and he didn't know what was popular in the city. Zhang Yu still has a more traditional thinking. Gold goods are popular in the countryside, so Zhang Yu decided to go to the gold shop to choose a gift for Yang Ying.

Zhang Yu discovered that the gold shops on the commercial street seemed to have the surname Zhou. What Zhou Dapang jewelry store, Zhou Shengpang jewelry store, Zhou Pangpang jewelry store, Zhang Yu was confused.

He entered the Zhou Da Fat Jewelry Shop and looked at it casually. There are many kinds of gold jewelry here, all of them are dazzling. Zhang Yu walked around a few counters, and was attracted by a counter with gold bracelets. I still remember that my mother liked gold bracelets back then. There was one at home, and I couldn't put it down. I took it out to wipe it when nothing happened, but I wore it once during the New Year.

Looking at the bidding price, the cheapest one is seven to eight thousand, and there are also three to four thousand expensive ones. Zhang Yu pondered. He now has a million in his hand. He bought a gold bracelet for Yang Ying. There is still a lot left. When he returns home for the New Year, he will buy four more for his mother and let her play with it every day.

Zhang Yu pointed to the 38 thousand gold bracelet in the counter and said, "Take this out and show me."

The waiter took a look at Zhang Yu. Today Zhang Yu is dressed a bit soiled. The suit Yang Ying bought him a few days ago does not mean that he doesn’t need to wash it. After washing, Zhang Yu didn’t wear it, but still wears it. Those clothes brought from home.

Yang Ying looks at Zhang Yute now, as if she thinks this kid is handsome in everything, so she doesn't care what he wears. It is estimated that now, even if Zhang Yu is wearing a sack, that is the standard equipment for the prince.

But Yang Ying looks pleasing to the eye and useless. How can the waiter know what Zhang Yu does?

I checked Zhang Yu's eyes and said: "If you don't buy it, I refuse to take this bracelet out."

However, Zhang Yu watched a woman next to her, watching with a gold bracelet.

So Zhang Yu asked: "Why can she show it, I can't."

"People can afford it. Can you afford it? Thirty-eight thousand. Look at yourself, you don't have enough money." The waiter was direct.

This sentence directly angered Zhang Yu. It's too bullying. You look down on people.

Zhang Yu said loudly: "Don't say just such a bracelet, even if I buy all these, I can afford it!"

His words immediately attracted the attention of several people nearby.

Especially the woman watching with the bracelet, glanced at Zhang Yu with contempt, as if she was saying, "You poor boy, can you afford it?"

"Then you can show me the money," the waiter said disdainfully.

"Take it!" Zhang Yu said, and took out the one million bank card from his pocket.

But at this stall, a voice that resembled a yellow oriole rang not far behind Zhang Yu, "Isn't this Mr. Zhang."

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu immediately turned his head and looked around, only to see three people walking towards him.

In the middle is a woman. The woman is wearing a white long dress. A crystal necklace is hung on her white neck. The necklace echoes the long skirt, making the woman exude a holy radiance. She has a tall figure, a melon-seeded face, red lips and white teeth, a smile on her face, and her wonderful eyes are even more pleasant. The pair on the chest seems to be able to stretch the neckline at any time. But Zhang Yu knew that this thing seemed to be inconsistent with the real thing. Without clothes, the pair of white rabbits were actually quite small.

Yes, this woman is not someone else, but Xia Yuechan.

To the left of Xia Yuechan, there was a white man who could be thirty years old. The man wore a floral dress and twisted his waist while walking. The most terrible thing was that he even wore the jewelry that women like to wear. It seems that neither man nor woman.

To the right of Xia Yuechan, there is a middle-aged fat man in his forties who is very rich and has a smile on his face.

"Manager." When the waiter saw the fat man coming, he greeted him quickly, including Zhang Yu, the waiter at the counter.

The fat man just nodded slightly. With this effort, Xia Yuechan has come to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu said politely: "Miss Xia."

Xia Yuechan smiled and nodded and said: "Mr. Zhang is such a coincidence, you are here to choose gold jewelry."

"I saw a bracelet and want to show it..." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

Xia Yuechan looked at the waiter at the counter, and then at the fat man beside her.

Just now Zhang Yu and the waiter’s voices were not small, and the fat man heard it too. He glared at the waiter and said: "Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhang! Wait a minute for a visit to my office!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry..." The waiter was taken aback, and he didn't expect that the shabby boy in front of him had a manager to give him his head. And who is that woman, how could she know such a poor boy.