scapegoat

Lang Zhongming accompanied Xiao Yang to see the real estate.

The other developer heard that Hongsheng's Mr. Lang was coming to see the house. He was worried that he was up to no good and the people under him would be neglectful, so he came to receive the two of them in person.

Xiao Yang was helpless, he just wanted to take a look first, but now the situation was embarrassing.

Lang Zhongming whispered to him that it's okay to be dissatisfied, but he always felt that the other party's boss was around, so he couldn't even raise his opinion.

Xiao Yang and Lang Zhongming listened to the salesman at the sales office for a long time. Because the boss was here today, the little brother was as nervous as an exam, and explained all the content he had memorized.

In the end, Lang Zhongming interrupted: "We don't have any impression just by hearing you say that, why don't you take us to see the model house first."

The little brother nodded quickly.

After that, the few people went to see the exquisitely decorated model house together, and then went to visit the uncompleted rough. Later, when Lang Zhongming saw that Xiao Yang was beating his knees there, he said to go back and think about it.

Before leaving, Xiao Yang was stuffed with a bunch of brochures.

Back in the car, Lang Zhongming smiled: "Tired from walking?"

Xiao Yang was a little embarrassed, and turned his head to concentrate on pulling the seat belt.

Halfway through the car dealership, Lang Zhongming saw a bank on the side of the road, and suddenly remembered that Hongsheng had signed an agreement with them. Hongsheng's full-time employees could enjoy their preferential loan policy when buying a house.

Lang Zhongming mentioned it to Xiao Yang, and seeing that Xiao Yang was also interested, he found a place to park and was going to go in for a consultation.

At this time, there were fine raindrops floating outside. Lang Zhongming thought that Xiao Yang was also tired just now, and his knees might start to hurt again, so he suggested that he go down and ask for him.

Xiao Yang was a little too lazy to move, so he gave Lang Zhongming his penis and asked him to help him get some change.

Lang Zhongming took the card and went in. After a while, he came out with a grim expression.

Xiao Yang asked: "What's the matter? Can't you get a discount?"

Lang Zhongming returned the several hundred dollars he just took out together with the card to Xiao Yang: "Yes, the interest can be discounted by 8-9%. You need to apply for details."

After being silent for a while, Lang Zhongming finally spoke out: "Why do you only have such a small amount of money in your card?"

Xiao Yang was taken aback.He didn't expect Lang Zhongming to look at his balance.

Lang Zhongming seemed to be afraid of his misunderstanding again, so he quickly added: "I didn't check it on purpose, but I accidentally clicked on the column to check the balance when I was withdrawing money. What about the wage increase after changing jobs, what about your previous wages and savings?"

Xiao Yang was a little uncomfortable. He originally wanted to say that the other money was in another card, but he was afraid that Lang Zhongming would ask questions, so he could only tell the truth: "I transferred it to deposit for a fixed time..."

Lang Zhongming was helpless: "Then what do you usually spend? Now you have to buy a house..."

In fact, Xiao Yang originally planned to save the salary of the last few months for a while, but he suddenly wanted to buy a real estate, and it was not enough for a while.

Lang Zhongming was still struggling: "Do you want to buy something big when you save it? In fact, you can apply for funding from the company, just follow the process."

Xiao Yang shook his head: "No need, I just want to leave a legacy to the teacher."

Lang Zhongming was taken aback for a moment, and then realized.

For Xiao Yang, the only thing he feels indebted to in this world is his university tutor, Professor Yuan Jianzhen.Now that the professor is gone, he should do something for the professor.

"You're leaving the money to his granddaughter?"

Xiao Yang shook his head again: "No. There is a bursary fund under the teacher's name, and I want to leave the money to this fund. Anyway, I don't usually spend much..."

In the past, it could be said that Xiao Yang didn't need to spend too much money, but now he can't.The loan repayment can rely on the provident fund and the current high salary, but the down payment still needs to be taken out at once.

For so many years, he didn't spend any penny of his labor remuneration in prison and put it into the time deposit. Although his current salary is high, he has only received it for a few months after all.

Even if he chooses a lofter or a small-sized house, no matter how low the down payment is, he will have to pay 10,000+, and he can't afford it.

"What is Hongsheng's funding policy...?"

Lang Zhongming didn't care about this thing, he only knew that many employees had applied for it before, and the quota for department heads was very high, so it should be quite suitable for Xiao Yang.

"May I ask Su Huiyun for you?"

Xiao Yang took out his mobile phone and searched for contacts: "No need, I'll ask her myself."

When he got home, Xiao Yang went back to his room immediately.

Lang Zhongming wanted to provoke him again, but he barely held back.

Xiao Yang suffered for more than ten years, but he didn't even save some pocket money for daily food and clothing, and he was unwilling to accept help from others, which made Lang Zhongming both distressed and worried.

Lang Zhongming's heart skipped a beat just now when he saw that his card balance was so much less than he had imagined.

There are too many places in Xiao Yang that need a little comfort and care from him. The main reason is that his foundation in the early stage is too weak. When he suddenly entered the society in his thirties, he suddenly felt that he lacked everything.

The matter of buying a house is very delicate now. Xiao Yang can only rely on his current salary and the company's subsidy policy for the down payment. If he directly lends to him or gives him a salary increase, Xiao Yang will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

After thinking about it, Lang Zhongming sent Ke Chen a message.

The best way is to borrow money from Molly to Xiao Yang. Of course, the premise is that Xiao Yang thinks about it himself.

However, Molly is Xiao Yang's only friend. Xiao Yang has few choices, either borrow money from a friend, or give up the idea of ​​buying a house for the time being.

Lang Zhongming sent a message to Su Huiyun again, asking her to say hello to the people in charge of the relevant process, and to relax Xiao Yang's approval.

After finishing everything he could arrange, Lang Zhongming began to worry about other things again.

Buying a house is a big deal, but not the most important.Now there is still the top priority - Xiao Yang's health.

Recently, Xiaofeng has been cooking according to the nutrition list, Xiao Yang has also eaten regularly, and stomach problems are not common.Seeing that the weather is about to heat up, Xiao Yang's leg problems will also improve, but other problems on his body will follow one after another.

The last time I went to show him the scars on his face, the doctor had reminded him that he was a bit damp.

In summer, this situation will be more serious, and even eczema will develop.This was also caused by the bad environment in the prison, but other problems were serious before, and this small problem that accumulated over time was ignored.

In fact, the problem of heavy humidity is the root cause of a series of other obvious diseases, and it is also the reason for destroying physiological balance and physical health.

Removing dampness is not something that can be done all at once, but as long as it is adjusted consciously every day, it is not difficult to do.

Lang Zhongming looked through several Chinese medicine posts, and thought that he could buy a silverware to wear first.

The silver bracelet is too feminine, the silver ring is not strong enough, or... a thicker silver necklace?

Lang Zhongming picked and picked one that didn't look "rich and powerful", and sent a screenshot to Xiao Yang for viewing.

"It's good for you to wear this, it can remove moisture."

Less than half a minute later, Xiao Yang replied: "Am I wearing it for sex?"

Lang Zhongming was drinking water, but when he saw this sentence sprayed all over the screen with a puff, and then accidentally came up with the picture of "Runtu Hexi", he couldn't breathe from laughing.

However, after adapting to Xiao Yang's hidden poisonous tongue, Lang Zhongming can say a few words: "Then you didn't hold a fork..."

Xiao Yang remained indifferent: "I won't buy it."

Lang Zhongming quarreled with him for a while, and finally had to be defeated by Xiao Yang's tough "saving money" attitude.

When it was time for dinner at night, Lang Zhongming suddenly had a new idea: "When is your birthday?"

Xiao Yang rolled his eyes: "I don't want to..."

Lang Zhongming interrupted him: "No, I'll give you a watch with a silver strap, it's practical, how nice."

Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It's unlucky for the master to send a watch."

Lang Zhongming supported his head and thought: "How about I send a watch strap alone, and you buy the dial and put it on yourself? Can this be done?"

Xiao Yang didn't want to talk to others, so he lowered his head to eat.

Lang Zhongming also felt that his idea was too stupid to be on the table, so he silently picked up the meal.

After a while, Xiao Yang said in a low voice, "It's not necessary to use silver to remove dampness."

Lang Zhongming looked up at him with a little surprise.

Xiao Yang coughed dryly: "Isn't there a fragrance specially designed to dispel dampness?"

Xiaofeng clapped his hands: "Ah, yes, my grandmother's house has it. It is said to be a medicinal fragrance commonly used in Tibet. It smells very good and can dispel dampness."

Lang Zhongming became interested as soon as he heard it: "That's good, you can ask your grandma where you bought it some other day, and I will buy some too. From now on, you can order it at home, in Xiao Yang's room and in the office."

Xiao Yang listened with lowered eyelids, and ate the rice in the bowl calmly.

Lang Zhongming has become more and more comfortable showing affection to him, but he can't accept it with peace of mind.

It was as if everything was turned upside down.

More than ten years ago, he was the one who liked Lang Zhongming, and Lang Zhongming avoided his affection.But now, Lang Zhongming deliberately pleases him, but he can no longer give him sincerity.

He couldn't accept anyone walking into his world, let alone the one who hurt him the most?

After dinner, Lang Zhongming took Xiao Yang to watch the news as usual. Xiao Yang didn't want to stay down and listen to his nagging, so he wanted to go upstairs after getting a glass of water.

However, Lang Zhongming noticed Xiao Yang's inadvertent movement of covering his waist.

"What's wrong? Is your back sore? Are you tired from walking during the day?"

Xiao Yang wanted to argue that he was fine, but Lang Zhongming pressed him on the sofa with a little force: "I just ordered a massage chair yesterday, but unfortunately it hasn't arrived yet, let's use the human massage machine first."

Xiao Yang didn't want him to get so close, and just got up to leave, but was pulled back again.

"Don't worry, I'll press you with the back of my fist."

In fact, Xiao Yang was wearing a thick sweater with a bottoming shirt inside. Lang Zhongming's slight movements like this would not cause any discomfort at all, but he couldn't get over the barrier in his heart.

Lang Zhongming massaged him, and it was really comfortable.

"I learned it from a Thai master. I originally used it for my grandpa when he got old."

Xiao Yang remained silent.

Lang Zhongming didn't have anything to say at first, but he also became quiet after a while.

His silence made Xiao Yang feel uncomfortable. He turned to look at him, saw that his expression was not right, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lang Zhongming didn't have time to think about it, and blurted out the doubts in his heart: "Why do I feel that you are quite normal now, it's a bit strange that you were so sensitive before... Ah no, I was wondering if I was too much before... No, no, no, I was too much...I mean more than I thought..."

Xiao Yang suppressed the idea of ​​being irritable and wanting to hit someone, and said coldly, "It's none of your business."

It's really none of his business, this is Lang Zhongjin's masterpiece.

His avoidance made Lang Zhongming even more worried: "Should I go to the hospital for an examination another day? If I really caused any serious damage, it would be better to find out and treat it early..."

Xiao Yang didn't want to be pestered by him any longer: "It's your brother's tube of ointment, it's fine if you don't use it now, you don't need to go to the hospital."

Lang Zhongming froze there, until Xiao Yang got up and walked away, he still couldn't say a word, but slowly clenched his fists.