Chapter Twenty-Three: Ho Li Buys a House 1
Recently, the business of the jewelry store has been very poor, there are no customers, and the people who come to deliver the drawings have been pushed away because of substandard designs. He Li stared blankly at the potato chips in the pot that were about to sink and dialed a phone number: He Luo, I want to buy a house. At the beginning of the sentence, He Luo thought she had heard it wrong, put down the makeup brush in her hand and said: No, you have to think clearly before speaking.
The community where He Li lives belongs to the city center, and the price has begun to rise, and now He Li's salary can no longer afford to pay the rent, so all she can do is buy an apartment or a suburban residential house that suits her.
A few drops of rain dropped on the bright window pane today, and the raindrops that were even faster split the head and face came down, wetting the whole glass window. He Li went to He Luo after breakfast, speaking of which both of them wanted to have a house, He Li had scraped together all the 100,000 down payments, but He Luo had not bought a house with a penny, as a well-known makeup artist, she had a special emotion for the house since she was a child.
This emotion comes from the commissary of her family's grocery store, watching each item go to different people's hands, and she always guesses where such goods will go and what kind of place in her spare time. But every time it is calculated, such a commodity is a change in lifestyle, just like people will grow up and eat, and ghosts and gods can only rely on a little strength to exist around matter.
He Li belongs to the kind of girl who makes people fall in love at first sight, at least for Lin Yi and Li Xiao, they like a special girl like her at first sight.
More people expressed their incomprehension of He Li's decision. But they said in unison, okay, no problem. It's a kind of machismo, or it's a pampering of girls, I can't tell if it's a good or bad feeling. Only those who have experienced it know that love is a piece of cake, and only cream can contain its softness.
He Li was wet with rain today, but she still came to the sales office on time with He Luo, this house was recommended to her by Lin Yi, they have experienced many rehearsals, and they have been accustomed to thinking that they are the most suitable people, and they don't know that there are still many people in this world who work hard for life, living a day of waiting and waiting, thinking about clear things, maybe they will choose to dock in a harbor like He Luo, dock in a place to rest, just like a bird stops to plan a route, and the rain stops to accumulate rainwater.
I saw that the house was finally booked by myself, but because I still had some money left, I couldn't buy it at one time, so I could only go home with those invoices. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when she got home, and Ho Li had a fever all night, and no one took care of her.
By the time she came to her senses, it was the morning of the third day. There was a wad of money at the head of the bed, and I don't know who placed it on the small table next to her bed. Looking at the money, there are 50 and 100 neatly stacked on top of each other.
Her mouth was very dry, and her phone was not charged and turned off. Some only have a feeling of soreness all over their bodies and a feeling of abandonment. Her world doesn't love her anymore, and only gives her this money, which is the money she wants, and it is also a comfort for her later life.
There was no unhappiness at all, just a sense of relief. She put the money in her bag and took the car to the sales office to pay the last payment. When I arrived at the sales office, I learned that He Luo and the others had been looking for her for several days, and they had not contacted her, so they could only rely on their own little news to probe her world.