Skilled in managing a house

The next day, Yang Ying's birthday, was also the day when the agency paid wages.

It was supposed to open a few days ago, but she was taken to the detention room and tortured. Yang Ying has been resting at home, which delayed it for a few days. Today is her birthday. Yang Ying paid everyone a salary. In addition, she also gave everyone a small red envelope.

The wages given to others were all in cash, but when it was Zhang Yu's turn, it was in the form of a bank card. It is true that Zhang Yu's salary is too high, and it is inconvenient for Yang Ying to withdraw so much cash.

"Xiao Yu, this is your salary."

"My salary?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Didn't I agree last time that I would just give you my salary?"

"That was when I had no money before, but now I have money. Take it quickly, it's half a million in total." Yang Ying urged.

Half a million!

When they heard this number, the salesmen in the agency were filled with envy. Good guy, there are so many.

Zhang Yu quickly shook his head, "I don't want it, just keep it for now."

"What's wrong with you kid? It's your salary, so you have to accept it. Otherwise, your family won't be able to blame me after they find out!" Yang Ying said pretending to be unhappy.

"I don't need money now. You have plenty of ways to use it. Otherwise, you can save it for me first and wait until you go home for the New Year." Zhang Yu insisted.

"Okay...but think about it carefully. If I need money and spend your money, don't blame me." Yang Ying said with a deliberate pout.

"Just spend it. By the way, I have something to do and I have to go out for a while, so I'll leave first." After saying that, Zhang Yu stood up and ran out of the agency quickly.

"This guy..." Seeing Zhang Yu leaving in a hurry, Yang Ying couldn't help but shake her head, but her heart felt warm.

What kind of society is this? Money comes first, but Zhang Yu trusts her immensely. If a man can do this, any woman will be extremely moved.

The people in the agency were even more surprised. Zhang Yu didn't want half a million yuan, so he let Mr. Yang save it first. This was too exaggerated.

Only the girl with glasses knows that Zhang Yu doesn't care about money and has a true relationship with Yang Ying.

Zhang Yu left the agency and went straight to the commercial street. Because it was Yang Ying's birthday, she couldn't just have a meal, she had to buy another birthday gift anyway.

After all, he came from the countryside. Zhang Yu didn't have much contact with real things, and he didn't know what was popular in the city. Zhang Yu still has a relatively traditional mindset, and gold goods are popular in the countryside, so Zhang Yu decided to go to a gold store to choose a gift for Yang Ying.

Zhang Yu discovered that all the gold shops on the commercial street seemed to have the surname Zhou. Zhang Yu was confused about what Zhou Da Pang Jewelry Store, Zhou Sheng Pang Jewelry Store, and Zhou Pang Pang Jewelry Store were.

He entered Zhou Dapang's jewelry store and looked around casually. There are many kinds of gold jewelry here, all of which are dazzling and a bit dazzling. Zhang Yu followed a few counters and was attracted by a counter with gold bracelets. I still remember that my mother loved gold bracelets back then. She had one at home and she couldn't put it down. She would take it out to clean it whenever she had nothing to do, but she only wore it once during the Chinese New Year.

After looking at the price tags, the cheapest ones are seven to eight thousand, and there are also expensive ones of thirty or forty thousand. Zhang Yu thought about it for a while. He now has one million in his hand. He will buy a gold bracelet for Yang Ying. There is still a lot left. When he returns home during the Chinese New Year, he will buy four more for his mother so that she can wear them and play with them every day.

Zhang Yu pointed to the thirty-eight thousand gold bracelet on the counter and said, "Take this out and show me."

The waiter glanced at Zhang Yu. Today, Zhang Yu's clothes were a bit rustic. The set of clothes Yang Ying bought for him a few days ago didn't need to be washed. After washing, Zhang Yu didn't wear them. He even wore them from home. Those clothes came.

Yang Ying now likes Zhang Yute and seems to think this kid looks handsome no matter what he wears, so she doesn't care what he wears. It is estimated that now, even if Zhang Yu is wearing a sack, it is standard equipment for princes.

But Yang Ying looks pleasing to the eye but it’s useless. How does the waiter know what Zhang Yu does?

He looked Zhang Yu over and said, "If you don't want to buy it, I refuse to show you this bracelet."

However, Zhang Yu watched helplessly as there was a woman next to him, holding a gold bracelet to admire.

So Zhang Yu asked: "Why can she take it out and read it, but I can't?"

"People can afford it, can you afford it? Thirty-eight thousand, look at yourself, you're not even worth a fraction." The waiter was straightforward.

This sentence directly angered Zhang Yu. This was simply too bullying, looking down upon others.

Zhang Yu said loudly: "Don't mention just such a bracelet, I can still afford it even if I buy all these!"

His words immediately attracted the attention of several people next to him.

Especially the woman who was looking at the bracelet looked at Zhang Yu with disdain, as if to say, a poor boy like you, can you afford it?

"Then show me your money." The waiter said disdainfully.

"Take it!" Zhang Yu said, taking out the bank card worth one million from his pocket.

But at this stall, a voice like an oriole sounded not far behind Zhang Yu, "Isn't this Mr. Zhang?"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Yu immediately turned around and saw three people walking towards him.

In the middle is a woman. The woman is wearing a long white dress, with a crystal necklace hanging around her white neck. The necklace echoes the long dress, making the woman's body exude a holy brilliance. She has a tall figure, an oval face, red lips and white teeth, a smiling face, and a pair of beautiful eyes. The pair on the chest seem to be able to open the neckline at any time. But Zhang Yu knew that this thing did not seem to be consistent with the real thing. Without clothes, the pair of white rabbits were actually quite small.

That's right, this woman is none other than Xia Yuechan.

To Xia Yuechan's left, followed a fair-skinned man who was about thirty years old. The man was dressed in floral clothes and twisted his waist when walking. The most terrible thing was that he even wore jewelry that women like to wear. It seems, neither male nor female.

To Xia Yuechan's right, followed a middle-aged fat man in his forties. The fat man looked very handsome and had a smile on his face.

"Manager." When a waiter saw the fat man approaching, he quickly greeted him, including Zhang Yu, the waiter at the counter.

The fat man just nodded slightly. At this time, Xia Yuechan had already arrived in front of Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu said politely: "Miss Xia."

Xia Yuechan smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Zhang, you are here to choose gold jewelry."

"I'm interested in a bracelet and want to take it out to have a look..." Zhang Yu said truthfully.

Xia Yuechan looked at the waiter at the counter, and then at the fat man next to her.

The voice between Zhang Yu and the waiter was loud just now, and Fatty also heard it. He glared at the waiter and said, "Why don't you apologize to Mr. Zhang! Come to my office later!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry..." The waiter was startled. He didn't expect that the shabby-dressed boy in front of him actually had a manager standing up for him. And who is that woman? How could she know such a poor boy?