House Management Chapter 18: Wronged

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"Zhang Yu, what did you do when you went to the hot pot restaurant? I can get people to pay 60,000 yuan to thank you early in the morning."

When I went home for dinner in the evening, Yang Ying couldn't help being curious and asked.

"The feng shui in his store is not very good, which has affected the fortune. I changed it a bit and the business will definitely get better. I guess, it should be because the business has improved, he came to thank me." Zhang Yu Tell the truth.

"You said last night that you could definitely redeem his restaurant because you changed his Feng Shui?" Yang Ying asked again.

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded.

"You are stupid!" Yang Ying immediately said with dissatisfaction: "What a fool, you changed the Feng Shui for others, and almost let the people on the other side pick up the bargain. I said, how did Lin Hai find the customer so quickly? The shop is now. It’s better to rely on Boss Sun, otherwise, you will be busy this time!"

"I, I...I didn't think so much, I just felt that feng shui affected business, so I just helped out..." Zhang Yu said.

"You are not allowed to do this in the future. If you encounter this kind of thing again, I don't allow you to call the shots without permission. You must notify me in advance." Yang Ying said solemnly.

"Oh, I see." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Is this good..." Yang Ying smiled, nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "The meal is over, it should be..."

She wanted to say that it was time to wash my feet, but when the words came to her lips, she blushed. In the past two days, she got used to asking Zhang Yu to wash her feet and massage her after meals.

"Today is the last day to wash your feet and press your feet." Zhang Yu stood up.

"Why?" Yang Ying asked.

After she said this, she regretted a bit.

"Because if you press for another day, your feet will be healed, and there is no need for me to wash you again." Zhang Yu said seriously.

"When I'm done, I'm not rare to let you wash it." Yang Ying said deliberately.

Zhang Yu washes Yang Ying's feet and then massages them. Through today's massage, Zhang Yu can already be sure that Yang Ying's feet are pretty good. It is estimated that when she gets up tomorrow morning, she can walk on her own.

Actually, without Zhang Yu, Yang Ying already felt it. When Zhang Yu was cooking, she tried to walk by herself. Although she still felt a little pain, she could almost go by herself.

Zhang Yu's massage is really comfortable. Today, Yang Ying is in a very good mood, and it is the last day of massage. Yang Ying closes her eyes and enjoys it.

Unconsciously, he fell asleep comfortably.

After she fell asleep, Zhang Yu got up out of the bedroom and watched TV in the small living room by herself.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the evening that I turned off the TV and went to bed. To tell the truth, the floor tiles are too cold, Zhang Yu only puts on a layer of mattresses, and always sleeps on the floor tiles, and even the iron-struck man can't stand it.

Zhang Yu also feels that he can't always sleep on the floor tiles. It's fine to sleep occasionally. So he lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

At twelve o'clock, Yang Ying was awakened by the bird and got up to the bathroom. At a moment, she realized that her feet no longer hurt, and she secretly said in her heart that Zhang Yu, this kid, can really do something, saying that a good night's sleep would be good, and it would be all right.

She tiptoed out of the bedroom. She didn't want to disturb Zhang Yu's sleep. Turning on the light, she could see Zhang Yu lying fast asleep on the sofa. The sofa was obviously not long enough. Zhang Yu was curled up and looked awkward.

"The family is so young, I wronged him..." Yang Ying apologized a little.

Into the bathroom, after it was convenient, she looked at the water heater hanging on it.

In the summer, she basically took a shower every day, but a few days after Zhang Yu came, she never took a shower. One is inconvenient, and the other is embarrassing.

I was taking a bath inside, but Zhang Yu was outside, so embarrassed.

Unconsciously, she thought about the scene where she was bathing in a simple shed and Zhang Yu was peeping outside.

When she thought of this, her heart throbbed again.

"Pump!" There was a sudden muffled noise outside.

Yang Ying heard the noise and went out to check. At first glance, it turned out that Zhang Yu fell to the ground.

"Are you okay." Yang Ying hurried over with concern, walking too fast, and her ankles really hurt.

"I'm fine..." Zhang Yu got up from the ground and rubbed his nose.

Yang Ying saw that Zhang Yu’s nose fell red. For some reason, she felt distressed, she stretched out her hand to touch it, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

While speaking, he helped Zhang Yu gently rub the tip of his nose.

"It's nothing, I just touched it." Zhang Yu grinned.

"You, just don't pay attention..." Yang Ying complained.

Zhang Yu stuck out his tongue, just grinning silly.

Yang Ying looked at the sofa and then at the tiles on the floor. She also knew that the tiles were too cold, and Zhang Yu would definitely not sleep well. The sofa was too small to hold Zhang Yu. However, you can't let Zhang Yu sleep in his room.

Unconsciously, her face blushed.

Zhang Yu naturally didn't know Yang Ying's thoughts, and said grinningly: "The sofa is too small, I'd better make do with sleeping on the ground. Auntie, you go back to sleep, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"You are really a thick line..." Yang Yingbai returned to the bedroom just like Zhang Yu.

Lying on the bed, Yang Ying couldn't help but think of Zhang Yu again.

Thinking of the various benefits Zhang Yu has given her, on the contrary, I cannot give Zhang Yu anything. Even Zhang Yu was wronged here.

"It’s easy to get sick when lying on the tiles...I can’t really let him sleep like this...it’s so sad..."

She spent the night thinking of a way, but she couldn't think of a decent way.

Waiting until dawn in the morning, Zhang Yu made breakfast again, and the two had a meal together.

When going out, Yang Ying looked at Zhang Yu subconsciously when she saw the stairs. In the previous few days, Zhang Yu squatted down and carried her, but now, Zhang Yu has already moved forward on his own.

She suddenly found that she seemed to be a little used to the feeling of being carried by this guy, and she suddenly went downstairs without Zhang Yu carrying it on her back.

But she couldn't say this, so she pouted and walked downstairs by herself.

As soon as she arrived at the agency, Yang Ying asked Zhang Yu to look at the agency's Feng Shui layout. Don't always show the feng shui ability outside, your own business is the most important thing.

Yang Ying’s agent doesn’t need to deliberately arrange Feng Shui. In Zhang Yu’s words, it is enough to put the fish tank here. What's worse is good management.

After all, intermediaries are different from restaurants, they must have good housing. The restaurant is delicious, and the intermediary must have a good listing. Otherwise, no matter how good Feng Shui is, it will not be possible to influence the psychology of buyers.

Zhang Yu changed the water in the fish tank. The old water in it was muddy for too long, which would also affect a certain degree of Feng Shui.

As soon as he changed the water, the agent's door opened, and a young woman in **** clothes walked in from outside.

"Welcome, do you want to buy a house or rent a house?" The glasses girl immediately got up and said hello.