Jiang Fan didn't care about the price, he only cared about whether the house could satisfy him.

There will be more money out.

It's not easy to buy something you like.

This is the biggest difference between having money and having no money.

However, it is not easy to get a satisfactory house by the West Lake.

Sometimes it takes luck.

in the afternoon.

Sister Pei came back with sore legs and soft feet.

The sisters ran a long circle around the lake today, and even went to the ** tower.

I came to West Lake once when I was in school, and I didn’t have money, so I didn’t dare to spend it. I came to see West Lake early in the morning, and I went back to the magic capital at night, so I didn’t dare to live there. *The tower also requires tickets.

Went there once today and had a bad experience.

"The tickets were bought in vain, and there was nothing inside, so I went up and blew the wind."

Pei Wenwen regretted it, and felt that the scenic spot was too pitiful.

Pei Shishi took off her shoes and rubbed her little feet. She ran too far today and her feet hurt.

Jiang Fan beckoned: "Come and let me rub it for you."

Pei Shishiqiao blushed, and hurriedly tucked her feet into her shoes.

Pei Wenwen pouted, what's the point of rubbing her stinky feet.

I didn't see the house for the third day.

Jiang Fan took two little secrets to climb the mountain and set off from Jiuxi Yanshu Village to Longjing Village.

After walking through the nine and eighteen streams, the sisters had a great time.

All the way to Longjing Village, there are tea sellers everywhere.

I bought two cans of tea at random, knowing that most of them are fake, but I never thought that I could buy the real one.

Can't drink it anyway.

After drinking a pot of tea in the teahouse, the sisters felt that it was boring and took Jiang Fan to climb the mountain.

As a result, just after climbing up a small slope, Pei Wenwen swerved and fell down with an ouch.

Chapter 92

this……

Jiang Fan and Pei Shishi were both stunned.

Such a big person can fall while walking, and there is no one else.

It didn't matter.

But when she saw that Pei Wenwen didn't stand up, but instead sat on the ground and cried out with pain in her ankle, she was startled, and hurried over to check the situation.

Pei Wenwen's cold sweat is about to come out: "It hurts, it hurts to death."

"Let me see!"

Jiang Fan squatted down, took her hand away, and took a look at her ankle.

But didn't see anything.

Pei Shishi said, "It must be a sprained foot."

Pei Wenwen's tears of pain were about to fall, she wiped the corners of her eyes and wanted to cry.

Jiang Fan took off his shoes and looked up a little, but still couldn't see anything.

The feet are not big, thin and not stretched, and there is not much meat.

Pressing it with her finger, Pei Wenwen immediately cried out in pain.

No injuries, should be twisted not serious.

"Can you go?"

Jiang Fan put on her shoes and helped her up, but Pei Wenwen was unsteady.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he was about to fall with an ouch.

Jiang Fan had no choice but to hold her up and turned around: "Come up quickly, go to the main road and find a car to go to the hospital."

Pei Wenwen endured the pain and climbed onto his back.

Jiang Fan tipped her twice and let her climb up, holding her thighs with both hands.

Pei Wenwen pressed her on her back and wrapped her arms around her neck.

Fortunately not heavy.

Otherwise, it has to be lifted.

Ninety pounds is not a big problem.

Jiang Fan took big strides and followed the trail all the way down the mountain.

Pei Shishi patted his forehead and quickly followed behind.

It was more than 100 meters to the main road, and Jiang Fan's physical strength was not bad.

In the middle, I only stopped to take a breath, and then ran to the main road.

Fortunately, it is not too far away, otherwise it may not be possible to carry it on the road.

Most of Pei Shishi couldn't count on it.

I stopped the car and sent it to the nearest West Lake Health Center.

The doctor took a look and took another film. The problem was not too serious. The ligament was slightly strained, and it was enough to fix it with a plaster and slowly recover.

When the processing is almost done, the hotel car also arrives.

I also plan to go to Xixi Wetland and Songcheng, now I can rest.

After buying two kidnappers, Pei Wenwen walked away on her own.

The style of painting is really weird, and Pei Shishi tried her best to hold back her laughter.

Pei Wenwen walked on crutches for the first time. She was very unaccustomed to it. She hadn't gone out yet. Her hands and feet didn't cooperate well. .

"Totally unlucky."

Pei Wenwen was so depressed that she felt that she should read Huang Li when she went out.

Jiang Fan touched his head: "You are worse than a three-year-old baby."

Pei Wenwen pursed her lips, and wanted to cry because she was wronged.

Back to the hotel by car, the door is unable to go out.

After lunch at the restaurant, Pei Wenwen walked back and forth on crutches, practicing a new way of walking.

This kid will have to lean on for half a month, until the plaster is removed before he can walk normally.

Pei Shishi looked awkward at her toddler.

Jiang Fan called Dad Jiang in his room: "Dad, are you and my mother coming?"

Dad Jiang said, "The school doesn't give you leave. Your mother and I will come over on the weekend."

Jiang Fan said: "You fired the principal directly?"

Dad Jiang said angrily: "You should be playing a family. If you lose your job in the public family, you will lose it."

Jiang Fan said: "Come here by high-speed train, it will take three and a half hours to get to Hangzhou."

Dad Jiang agreed and asked, "Son, the boss is not too young, when are you going to get married..."

Jiang Fan's head hurt immediately, humming to deal with it.

Dad's long-windedness can't be changed for the rest of his life, and he was nagged for more than 20 minutes before he finished.

With wounded soldiers, Pei Shishi couldn't get out.

I have to take care of Pei Wenwen.

Jiang Fan didn't want to go out alone, so he was waiting for his parents at the hotel.

Thursday the next day.

Jiang Fan adjusted his stock position and transferred some money.

Recently, the stock market is still pulling my hips, and it is not easy to make money. The trading volume has fallen sharply. I can only grab meat from the dealer. I used to earn one daily limit a day, but now I can barely make two daily limit.

The effect of making money is not as good as before.

The main reason is that the amount of funds is too large, and it is difficult to get in and out.

Investors lost miserably, and the leeks were cut one after another.

Near the end of the trading day, Nanhua Electric actually pulled the daily limit.

Jiang Fan cheered up, this check set him more than 700 million. He was blocked by Gouzhuang before and lost more than 30%. To him, more than 700 million is a mosquito leg. If he didn't check his account every day, he probably forgot to return it. There is a quilt.

I didn't cut the meat at first, just throw it there.

It's been a month, and Gouzhuang is finally willing to pull the stock price.

Jiang Fan glanced at it. There are two daily limits for tomorrow and next Monday.

The daily limit is good, then give it a smash.

Let this dog farm also pay for the taste of smashing the plate.

I just don't know if the dog house inside has changed.

Friday.

At six in the evening, Jiang Fan drove to the East Station.

Not far away, six or seven kilometers away.

As a result, after running for an hour, a group of people were blocked on the road.

There are also a lot of traffic lights.

Jiang Fan did not drive by himself, and asked the hotel to send a driver.

He has never driven a car himself since he arrived in Hangcheng.

Going out and parking is too much trouble.

The train station in Hangcheng is the same as in the magic capital, and there are too many people to die.

After waiting at the exit for a long time, I saw Jiang Pa and Jiang Ma who were looking around in the crowd.

Dad Jiang is still the same old cadre with dark short sleeves, cyan pants, brown old-fashioned perforated sandals, short sleeves tucked into the waist of his pants, a big, shiny back, and the image of an old cadre who struts high.

Jiang's mother is also short-sleeved and trousers, and closely follows behind Jiang's father, with clear priorities.

No culture is too bad.

Jiang Ma is actually a very strong person, but she doesn't know a few words, and she feels guilty when she travels.

You can only follow Dad Jiang, or you will lose.

Finally got to see my son.

Dad Jiang showed a smile, and he made two moves at Jiang Fan from afar.

Jiang Ma was also looking at her son, feeling that she hadn't seen each other for a few months, and her son had changed a lot.

"My dad is more and more like a retired cadre."

Jiang Fan greeted him and hugged Dad Jiang first.

Then hug Ma Jiang again: "My mother is also getting younger and younger."

Dad Jiang happily enjoyed his son's closeness.

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