Phi-Fic Chapter 928 A plan within a plan
Chapter 928 A plan within a plan
She secretly glanced at Lu Qingye several times, and Lu Qingye looked at her calmly and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
"Nothing, but I feel..." Meng Wantang noticed someone's gaze and was listening to them. Meng Wantang leaned close to Lu Qingye's ear and said, "I feel like you are becoming more and more manly."
Lu Qingye raised his eyebrows, hugged her waist from behind, and squeezed it slightly.
Meng Wantang raised her eyes and looked sideways.
"Don't go too far."
She uttered a few words silently.
Lu Qingye had a serious and solemn expression on his face, and people who didn't know the situation would think that he was discussing something serious with Meng Wantang.
The barbecue lasted from the afternoon till the evening.
People don't just barbecue, they also chat.
The newspaper issue was only discussed briefly and then moved on. No one said anything further, but some people tried to bring up the topic, but Meng Wantang raised his glass to change the subject.
Finally, it was over.
Meng Wantang stood in the yard, the street lights in the yard shining on her. There was no expression on her overly delicate face, as if she was a goddess in heaven, heartless and loveless.
People who knew her well already knew that this was a sign of her anger.
Lu Qingye sent the person away, closed the door and returned to the yard.
Meng Wantang raised her eyes and said nothing, then turned and went into the house.
Her voice became brisk. "I wonder where the kids are now? The trouble they caused last time forced me to do it myself. I won back such a big manor and asked someone to handle the paperwork. They really don't want to make money, but they insist on making money."
Lu Qingye received her gaze, and the couple began to search in tacit understanding.
"Aren't you happy about the money? But who did you learn this skill from?"
Lu Qingye's tone was somewhat nonchalant, quite different from his usual demeanor.
Meng Wantang said in a very Versailles way: "Do I need to learn this? Can't I learn it just by watching it? If you don't believe me, we can play rock, scissors, paper. Do you believe it? As long as I don't want to lose, I will never lose."
"If you're going to lose, are you going to lose to me on purpose?"
Lu Qingye raised his voice.
The distance between the two of them had widened, and Meng Wantang spoke in the same volume.
"Of course, what else do you think? Can you go get me a glass of water now? I'm a little thirsty. The barbecue today was delicious, but I ate too much. I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach."
Lu Qingye asked: "Do you want me to get you a glass of honey water?"
"I don't really want to drink anything sweet. I'd rather drink something sour. Do you have any lemons here? It would be great if there are lemons. I'd like to drink some lemonade. Do you know what it means to beat up a lemon?"
Meng Wantang asked in a brisk tone.
She had checked every corner of the living room and found nothing she had missed.
Suddenly, Meng Wantang stopped.
She looked up at the chandelier in disbelief.
Lu Qingye noticed his expression. He looked at him questioningly, but said, "Lemonade is lemonade, and you beat lemons. Does beating lemons mean beating lemons?"
"That's right. A beaten lemon is called a beaten lemon. It means literally, isn't it?"
Meng Wantang pointed at the lamp, then made a gesture and nodded.
Lu Qingye understood.
He came over immediately, his words sounding nonchalant, but in fact his movements were very agile, and he stepped on a chair and quickly stood near the chandelier.
"Do I need you to teach me this? Unfortunately, there don't seem to be any lemons here."
“It makes me want to go home.”
Meng Wantang said this while holding onto the chair. Lu Qingye immediately stood up and touched the lampshade of the chandelier.
I touched something on it.
He took the thing down, and Meng Wantang and his expression suddenly changed.
"I won't talk to you anymore. I'm going upstairs." Meng Wantang said as he took two steps and turned back to say, "I can't drink lemon water today. I'm in a bad mood, so you'd better come and comfort me quickly."
"Is your son mad at you, so you come here to torture me?" Lu Qingye said as he walked away.
In fact, the two people did not go far.
Lu Qingye took the things down and made a gesture to Meng Wantang.
The two continued to search in the living room, carefully, not missing any details, and even knocked on the walls, including the calligraphy and paintings, and the bottles and jars.
Meng Wantang turned all the bottles and jars upside down.
After searching the living room, the two went to other rooms, even the bathroom, and checked every place and corner carefully.
"Seventeen in total."
After Meng Wantang counted, everyone laughed.
"Can you tell me how you live in such an environment?"
Meng Wantang was so angry that she didn't know what to say.
Lu Qingye explained calmly: "I thought this tactic had been discontinued a long time ago."
"Don't give me that. I know you might be trying to trick me."
Meng Wantang had long seen through his thoughts and didn't give him any face at all.
"I know someone."
"Is that the new woman named Wu Wenfang?"
Meng Wantang's tone was quite impolite, and her sharp eyes fell on Lu Qingye, like a pair of sharp knives, wishing to pierce him awake completely.
She really wanted to know what this man was doing?
"There is nothing wrong with Wu Wenfang's background, but there is something wrong with this Wu Wenfang."
Meng Wantang frowned and asked, "Are you telling me a tongue twister? Do I know what you mean? If it involves confidentiality, you don't have to tell me. But you just need to tell me that you know the answer. Even I can see such a big loophole. I don't believe that others don't know that you have seen it. Or do you think you are playing tricks on them? Have you ever thought that others may also be playing tricks on you?"
"So we're still playing it safe."
Lu Qingye was not panicked at all. His calm and composed look made Meng Wantang silent for a long time.
She got it.
"Will this cause you trouble?"
Lu Qingye shook his head: "Not really."
"Tomorrow I'll ask someone to come over and redecorate the house. Wouldn't it be nice if these things were found naturally by then?"
"Then you might as well tear down the house and rebuild it again."
Meng Wantang was thinking about this problem: "I think I should buy the house next door. I will ask the owner next door if they want to sell it. If they do, then I will just buy it."
Meng Wantang took action as she said, and the next day she really found someone to buy a house.
The man next door was surprised.
"This house is not worth much. Are you sure you want it?"
Meng Wantang nodded: "Of course."
The other party needs money.
Meng Wantang gave the money readily and completed the procedures quickly.
All the formalities were completed and the construction team came directly to our door three days later.
The construction team that demolished the house was from Lu Qingye's company.
It only took them a few minutes to come and tear down the house, and then throw away all the garbage.
Because of the machines, the efficiency was very high and it only took one day to demolish the house and clean up all the garbage.
The money he gave to Meng Wantang was also quite generous.
The staff who came to work were equivalent to working as temporary workers and earned a month's salary.
"Sister-in-law, why can't you ask me for this kind of good thing? I can do it too."
Shen Jiwu is alive again these two days.
After he coaxed Zhou Shufen, he seemed like a completely different person.
"If you have time, help me design a building in the style of our country. Even if I don't live here anymore, I want others to regard this place as a tourist attraction. I can set up an entrance fee collector at the door and collect money every day while lying at home."
Shen Jiwu: “…”
He silently raised his thumb and gave Meng Wantang a thumbs up.
"Sister-in-law, you are really amazing. If I had your brain, I would be able to make money."
Although Meng Wantang didn't want to attack him, she still had to say that.
“Any idea needs money to support it. If you can’t get enough money, then don’t mess around. It’s good enough for ordinary people to make money in a down-to-earth manner.”
Meng Wantang, I've seen too many people who can't make big money and don't want to make small money.
Shen Jiwu immediately raised his hand and said, "I am definitely not the kind of person who is too ambitious. I know my own abilities and strengths. If I am not absolutely sure, I will never mess around."
"Just know what you're doing. Go back and help me design it. If I'm satisfied with the drawings, I'll give you the price."
Meng Wantang pointed out a number, and Shen Jiwu said blankly, "Five hundred?"
Meng Wantang shook her head.
Shen Jiwu asked: "Five thousand?"
Meng Wantang continued to shake her head.
"It can't be 50,000, right?" Shen Jiwu's voice was trembling.
Meng Wantang smiled: "It's the common currency here."
What is the common currency here?
That's not just 50,000, that's adding another zero after 50,000.
"No, no, no, no, no! Sister-in-law! You can't give me so much money, just give me 500 coins as a token of your appreciation. And I think I'm only worth this price."
Shen Jiwu felt that he was not even worth 5,000 yuan, but his sister-in-law wanted to give him 50,000 yuan. He never thought that 50,000 yuan was not the 50,000 yuan in their country, but the 50,000 yuan in another country, which required a zero to be added to it.
"This money is not so easy to earn. This requires the use of your vacation and your free time. And if you can't design the design I need within the specified time, then you will compensate me for the liquidated damages."
Meng Wantang was not just talking casually, he actually took out the contract.
God knows that Shen Jiwu was just joking, but he didn't expect a huge pie to fall from the sky. This pie was a little hard to swallow, but not inedible.
Meng Wantang asked calmly: "How can I do that? If I can't do it, I will change someone else."
"Sister-in-law, so you are in such a hurry to buy the house next door and then tear it down, just to build the house you want in your heart?"
Meng Wantang asked back, "I don't think this house is very comfortable to live in. And I might come back to visit this place in the future. Even if I don't come, I want to leave a trace of my own here. Why? No?"