Chapter 298 [The Open Source of Brothers' Chatter]

Yang Nianzhong shook his head helplessly, looked at John with a smile and said. "Okay, what do you say? I mean, but you didn't expect that you kid has been talking about it lately, and it seems that he took the initiative to come to the study to talk about things today, and if there is something in his stomach, hurry up and pour it out. ”

John smiled, looked at Yang Nianzhong and shook his head and said. "There are really a lot of goods, since you let me pour out, then I'll talk about it, but boss, let's just talk about it."

Yang Nianzhong looked at John in a daze and said puzzled. "Do you want to find a pool, and then we jump into the pool and talk while soaking."

John pouted and looked at Yang Nianzhong, glared at him and pointed at him and said. "You're bad, you've been so bad since you were a child, I'll obey you, you really don't understand or fake can't understand."

Yang Nianzhong shook his head helplessly, picked up the walkie-talkie he put on the side of the phone and said inside. "Is it the kitchen? What kind of supper did Madame prepare for me? How's the preparation? ”

The kitchen staff of Swan Castle were all guarding the side of the walkie-talkie, and as soon as they heard the sound of the walkie-talkie, they quickly picked it up and said to Yang Nianzhong. "Sir, Madame has already instructed you and Mr. John to prepare a venison pie, a Chinese wonton with three fresh fillings, and a yogurt salad."

As soon as Yang Nianzhong heard this, after the kitchen man said this, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and looked at the smiling John and said helplessly. "Okay, then send it quickly, send it to the study, and bring the rest of today's dinner to my daughter Hong, and you can rest."

"Yes sir, we'll prepare."

Yang Nianzhong put down the walkie-talkie, looked at John and said. "The kid can say it now, you kid is really unprofitable, you can't afford to eat it early, and if you eat it again, you will get diabetes."

John said with a grin. "Who made the food in the kitchen of Swan Castle so delicious, especially the wontons with three fresh fillings, I want to die after a long time, don't you want to?"

These wontons with three fresh fillings are Yang Nianzhong and John's favorite Chinese food, and the only one who can make the three fresh fillings in the entire Swan Castle kitchen is his mother Yang Lan. This is the craftsmanship of my mother Yang Lan, as soon as John heard the wontons with three fresh fillings, he began to drool, Yang Nianzhong is not as good as this stupid big one.

But Yang Nianzhong lives in Swan Castle, and he can eat at any time when he lives with his mother and wants to, but John lives too far away. The two brothers have their own residences, and each has its own life, so it can't be a conjoined baby 24 hours a day, and it is not so easy to enjoy the future craftsmanship of the mother.

"You've also heard that you've prepared so many things, and if you're a big-bellied man who eats it, let's start talking about it now, what do you think?"

Looking at Yang Nianzhong, he asked John with a smile and said. "If I say that, it's a month before our fall auction starts, and when I'm fine, I'll take Jennifer to Charlotte to watch the Bobcats play."

"It was too far away to watch a basketball game and fly back to New York with my girlfriend, so I stayed at Michael's house."

"There was a game where the Bobcats played really well, and they beat the Lakers by 15 points, and Michael threw a party as soon as he was happy."

"I met a guy at the party, he was the head of mortgage loans at Bank of America, and while we were talking, she told me about a relatively unpopular topic, guess what."

Yang Nianzhong shook his head helplessly and said. "Aren't you talking nonsense? If I knew, why would I ask you, if you have something to say, and if you have a fart, let it go. ”

John said with a smile. "I'll tell you if you're in a hurry, the other party said that Bank of America has a lot of old houses in its hands that are about to be auctioned, and the owners of these old houses all use real estate as collateral in Bank of America, but they also pay money to prepare for business."

"It's also possible that the business is not doing well, or it is possible that it has lost money, and anyway, these properties are now in the hands of Bank of America. Every once in a while, such as Citibank, ****, and Bank of America, they will organize auctions of these insolvent loans and mortgaged houses. ”

"Although the time of the event is not fixed, the auction information of these banks can be found on the Internet, and the auction they organized is just the time for us to rest. If you don't figure it out, you're an idiot. ”

This information is incredible, Yang Nianzhong attaches great importance to it, and quickly opens his laptop and logs on to the webpage of Bank of America.

Tomorrow the Bank of America branch in New York will organize such an auction, and the auction will be held at a property near Macallan Park, and the photos of the property are posted on the website.

But the photo of this property that is about to be auctioned by Bank of America is a bit strange, why do you say that? Because the shape of this house, as well as the greenery and the style of external decoration, it has been around for some years. Photocopied in the towering green trees, so that Yang Nianzhong's mind slowly became active, and the more he looked, the more fascinated he became, and even the door of the study was knocked, and Yang Nianzhong didn't know.

When I finished checking all the information, I looked up and saw John sitting on the sofa in the study, holding a big bowl of wontons in both hands, and eating it in full swing.

Xiang Yang Nianzhong, who watched John eat, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, turned off the computer and sat on the other side of the sofa, suddenly and his own bowl of chaos, just took a spoon and wanted to buy a wonton to eat, but he didn't expect that when he saw the wontons in his bowl, there were only a dozen.

Yang Nianzhong squinted at John and said dissatisfiedly. "Hey, you big black guy has something to eat, shameless and even more desperate, you actually dare to take five wontons from my bowl, if you don't have enough to eat, you can eat pies, why do you want to steal my wontons to eat."

John said with a smile as he gulped down the wontons, wiped the hot sweat from his head. "How do you know I'm stealing your wontons to eat? I eat my own portion, and I tell you, if there is no evidence, I can sue you for slander. ”

I slander you big-headed ghost, my mother prepared a wonton with three fresh fillings for supper, each bowl has a fixed amount, and one bowl is 18. Thin skin and big filling, even John can eat enough, but there are only 13 wontons in his bowl, what is the habit of my mother? Yang Nianzhong, who is a son, doesn't know.

But seeing John stuffing wontons into his mouth one by one, he couldn't help but laugh at his vigilant look, if you steal it, do I still let you grab it? Shaking his head helplessly, he said to John while drinking wontons.

"I just checked Bank of America and in three days there was a property to be auctioned near McCarran Park on Long Island. I've filled out the information on the Bank of America website, and I should get a reply tomorrow afternoon, when we can prepare the funds to participate in this auction. ”

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