In fact, from a certain point of view, Zhao Fusheng is not short of these 300,000.

Dong Guoxiang has some money on his side, and Zheng Yao can also take out some of it in the future advertising, but in Zhao Fusheng's opinion, buying this house is his own private matter, and there is no need to use them.

Besides, Lao Jiang's money doesn't have to be used in vain in the bank.

Zhao Fusheng really thinks so.

"Quite simply, I have discussed it with the owner of the house before. Zhao Fusheng faced Jiang Wen's question and explained: "I only need to pay him the money, and the house can be moved in directly." ”

This is a school district house rented to students near the school, and the owner himself does not live here, but lives somewhere else.

Now that someone buys a house and is willing to trade directly in cash, he wants to pay it right away.

And because it is a school district room to be rented, it has all the facilities inside, and it can be moved in with your bag.

"So?"

Jiang Wenhu looked at Zhao Fusheng suspiciously, a little unsure of what he meant.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "So the two of us have to go to the bank to withdraw money." ”

"Oh, no need to go to the bank. Jiang Wen was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhao Fusheng's words, and replied casually.

"Big brother, that's 300,000, not 30,000. ”

Looking at Jiang Wen speechlessly, Zhao Fusheng complained.

After all, 300,000 cash is not a small number, Zhao Fusheng has regretted it now, he should have notified Jiang Wen as soon as possible and asked him to prepare the cash in advance, if he goes to the bank like this now, I am afraid it will be a little troublesome.

"Well, you can come with me. Jiang Wen didn't say anything, but pulled Zhao Fusheng out of the door.

An hour later, standing in Jiang Wen's study, Zhao Fusheng looked at him with a dull expression.

"So, you keep your money at home?"

Zhao Fusheng looked at Jiang Wen dumbfounded and said.

Just now, Jiang Wen opened a safe in front of him, and there were more than 500,000 cash inside.

"Yes, I have to take it when I go to the bank, it's troublesome, it's better to put it at home, and I take it directly when I use it. Jiang Wen replied in a rare and strange tone.

Obviously, he felt that Zhao Fusheng's reaction was too great.

The corners of Zhao Fusheng's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't bother to evaluate Jiang Wen's brain circuits at all.

This person's attainments in movies may be top-notch, but in life, he can only be said to be a second-class product.

And it's the hopelessly old one.

But fortunately, Zhao Fusheng could effortlessly take the 300,000 yuan and leave Jiang Wen's house in a car.

Because he was worried about Zhao Fusheng's safety, Jiang Wen simply asked his assistant to follow Zhao Fusheng back.

Most of the assistants of celebrities are relatives or acquaintances, after all, as a public figure, if there is a wind and grass that can be known casually by the outside world, it is not suitable.

In this case, it is undoubtedly the best choice for the assistant to use his own people.

drove the car downstairs, Zhao Fusheng contacted the homeowner, made an appointment with the other party to meet at the door of the real estate bureau, and came to the real estate bureau in Jiang Wen's car.

Pay with one hand, deliver with the other.

This is a very fair thing, Zhao Fusheng handed over 300,000 yuan to the other party, and the other party transferred the real estate certificate to his name with him.

Suddenly, in 2001, Zhao Fusheng finally had his second house in Beijing.

"Teacher Fusheng, I don't really understand, why don't you continue to write the script?" Jiang Wen's assistant pulled Zhao Fusheng home, and while driving, he couldn't help but ask.

Because he always met Zhao Fusheng with Jiang Wen, after a long time, he also knew that Zhao Fusheng's temper was very good, and under normal circumstances, as long as it was not too unreliable, Zhao Fusheng would answer it.

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "Why should I continue to write the script?"

"Well, every one of your scripts is doing well at the box office, so of course you have to keep writing. The assistant was puzzled, obviously not understanding Zhao Fusheng's thoughts.

"The purpose of my efforts to make money actually comes down to being free to do what I want to do, so when the situation allows, I basically don't think about doing things I don't like. Zhao Fusheng smiled at the assistant and said.

The assistant blinked, it was obvious that he didn't understand Zhao Fusheng's words.

Zhao Fusheng didn't speak again, but his eyes looked out the window, he didn't need to explain too much, because he knew very well that the young assistant would not understand his mood at this moment.

It's as if I didn't understand what the Beipiao family who worked hard in the basement partition was for.

The surrounding traffic is endless, and more and more outsiders are pouring in this ever-changing metropolis, and after more than ten years, many people's goal has become to be able to own a house of their own in this city, and to become a capital person.

Zhao Fusheng used to be the same, working hard every day, eager to fulfill his dream one day.

And now, he has two houses.

I have my own company and my own lover.

In a trance, Zhao Fusheng felt as if he was really dreaming.

"Mr. Fusheng, Mr. Fusheng. At this time, Jiang Wen's assistant's voice sounded: "I'm home." ”

Zhao Fusheng suddenly recovered from his trance, and smiled at him: "Thank you, I will invite you to dinner another day." ”

The assistant was flattered and hurriedly waved his hand: "You are too polite, I must handle the things that Mr. Jiang explained." ”

Zhao Fusheng didn't say much, watched him drive away, and walked into the community by himself.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yang Panpan sitting there chatting with Fan Baobao, the two of them didn't know what to say, and let out a burst of laughter, while Zhang Qian was sitting on the sofa with a red face.

"Yo, I'm coming back pretty quickly. Zhao Fusheng smiled and said to Fan Baobao: "Do you know each other?"

"Well, Sister Panpan is so powerful, she actually knows martial arts!"

Fan Baobao obviously admired Yang Panpan's martial arts, and said with a serious face: "I plan to worship her as a teacher and learn a few kung fu." ”

Yes?

Zhao Fusheng's expression stiffened suddenly, he looked at Fan Baobao dumbfounded, and blinked: "What did you say?"

"I said, I want to learn kung fu. Fan Baobao waved his little fist and said confidently: "In this way, if I meet a bad person, I can act bravely, like Sister Panpan." ”

Zhao Fusheng's whole person was not good, he looked at Fan Baobao speechlessly, and said in his heart I will find you a female bodyguard, but it is not for you to learn kung fu from others.

But obviously, Fan Baobao couldn't hear Zhao Fusheng's silent cry in his heart, and Yang Panpan, hehe, she had never been afraid of Zhao Fusheng.

In her opinion, Zhao Fusheng, in addition to having an active brain, how can he be worthy of a girl like Fan Baobao.

That's right, Yang Panpan has become a fan of Fan Baobao since he saw the advertisement of the clear-mouthed girl.

And all this, Zhao Fusheng didn't know, he just felt strange, why Yang Panpan's eyes were full of disdain.

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