The main thing is to make money, and the rest is just a matter of convenience.

Chapter 116 Concern



Chapter 116 Concern

Hua Yan had been talking for a long time, but Miao Xianxing didn't respond.

"Uncle Miao, are you still listening to me?"

Hua Yan had to ask.

"Jiuer, what you told me is true. You are not joking, right?"

After being shocked, Miao Xianxing thought that Hua Yan might be teasing him.

Hua Yan sighed, knowing that she was being a little too reckless.

"Uncle Miao, I'm not kidding you. Everything I said is true."

"Okay! Then I'll help you take a look in the next two days.

But don’t hold out any hope. Nowadays, every household has insufficient housing, so there is no one to sell their houses.”

Miao Xianxing knew it was impossible, but he still did not refuse Hua Yan's request.

"Uncle Miao, then ask those families who can't afford to stay here."

Hua Yan knew that now that the policy had been liberalized, some large families that had been persecuted wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to find a way out abroad.

One day, the property that had just been returned to them might be confiscated again.

The properties these people are selling are really big deals.

"okay, I get it.

I don't live at home. If you have any questions, just call here and I'll wait for you to come back."

Miao Xianxing's tone was full of worry.

"Yes! Thank you, Uncle Miao. I will be back in two days, don't worry.

I call you every night at seven o'clock to let you know I'm safe."

Hua Yan could tell that Miao Xianxing was worried about her, but she did not interfere with what she did.

Haha! It was Miao Xianxing from the previous life who, although he had some concerns and ideas, always supported her unwaveringly.

It seems that it is not impossible to reveal one's identity, which will make things more convenient for oneself in the future.

"Yeah! Good!

By the way, Jiuer, your dad asked you to give him a call."

Only then did Miao Xianxing remember what Hua Jingxing had said.

"Oh! I see.

Uncle Miao, it’s ok, I’m hanging up now.”

Hua Yan suddenly felt that she had made a serious mistake and had forgotten about her father.

"Uncle Men, I'll make another call."

Hua Yan turned around and said something to Men Buhui. After all, they were at someone else's house and using someone else's phone, so they should not forget the most basic courtesy.

Men Buhui nodded, still thinking about what Hua Yan had just said about buying a house.

Hua Jingxing picked up the phone, his voice trembling a little.

"Hello! This is [Sihe Department Store], ..."

Hua Jingxing was about to finish his polite words when he was interrupted by Hua Yan.

"Dad, I'm Jiuer."

"Jiu'er, are you okay?"

Hua Jingxing's tears flowed uncontrollably, followed by sobbing sounds.

"Dad, I'm fine. I just had something to do these two days. I was too busy to call you."

Hua Yan felt extremely guilty when she heard Hua Jingxing's choking voice.

Maybe it’s because I didn’t have children in my previous life, so I have never been able to truly appreciate the good intentions of being a parent.

I now realize that parents’ thoughts are always with their children.

"Okay! I'm glad you're okay."

Even through the microphone, Hua Yan could feel Hua Jingxing letting out a long breath.

It's that sense of solidity that comes with everything settling, and that feeling of a anxious heart finally returning to its place.

"Dad, I'm sorry for making you worry."

In addition to blaming herself, Hua Yan also rejected the responsibilities given to her by God.

If it weren't for this responsibility, she wouldn't have come to Kyoto, let alone make her father worry.

"Jiu'er, it's all my fault. I forgot to remind you and made your father worry for so many days for no reason."

Qiu Bao's voice rang in Hua Yan's ears.

He felt Hua Yan's anger and her rejection of the valley master's identity.

Qiu Bao was really worried that Hua Yan would quit. Although there was no precedent, Hua Yan was a unique person, and nothing was impossible.

If Hua Yan cannot be appeased, I don’t know what unexpected consequences will occur.

Hua Yan also felt that she was a little angry and might have scared Qiu Bao.

Suppressing her anger, Hua Yan comforted Qiu Bao.

"Qiu Bao, I don't blame you. It's all my fault for not arranging things clearly."

"Jiu'er, I will definitely remind you more often in the future. Please don't abandon me!"

As he spoke, Qiubao began to sob.

Hua Yan wanted to say a few words to Qiu Bao, but then she heard Hua Jingxing, who had calmed down, say:

"Jiu'er, as long as you are okay, Dad is okay."

"Dad, don't worry about me. I'm capable and won't let myself get hurt."

Hua Yan didn't know what to say about her ability.

"Okay! Dad knows my daughter is capable. Be careful when you are out. When you are free, give Dad a call."

Hua Jingxing knew that this girl would spread her wings and fly high sooner or later, and her own world would not be able to trap her at all.

"Yes! Dad, I understand. I will call you when I have time to let you know I am safe."

The father and son chatted for a few more minutes before hanging up the phone.

Men Buhui looked at the different Hua Yans, wondering which one was her true face.

"Jiu'er, this is all Uncle Men's business. I'm sorry to have made you worry."

Men Buhui knew that Hua Yan must have been worrying about him a lot in the past two days.

"Uncle Men, that's not true. I was just careless and forgot about it."

Hua Yan didn't want Men Buhui to feel guilty. He was also a person who was dedicated to the public, otherwise he wouldn't have been thinking about the battlefield when he was about to ascend to heaven.

"Jiu'er, I didn't mean to hear this, but I really heard it. You want to buy a house in Kyoto?"

Men Buhui wanted to thank Hua Yan for saving his life, but was worried about how to repay her, and then this opportunity came.

"Yeah! I have this idea."

Hua Yan did not hide anything. She was thinking about the future housing prices in Kyoto and saw the money coming towards her.

"Then let me introduce you to someone who may have more information in this area."

"Really, Uncle Men?"

"Haha! Of course."

Men Buhui gave Hua Yan an affirmative look.

"Thank you, Uncle Men. Have another apple."

Hua Yan was so happy that she didn't know how to express it. She took out an apple from her bag and handed it to Men Buhui.

Men Buhui has no idea how many apples he has eaten in the past two days.

He felt that with every apple he ate, he recovered a little.

So it was okay. He just stared at Hua Yan's bag, hoping that Hua Yan could take one out for him.

Every time Hua Yan saw his eager eyes, she would generously take out apples and peaches for him to eat.

This time, in order to express her gratitude, Hua Yan would of course give Men Buhui what he likes and take out Men Buhui's favorite, the apples from Meihua Valley.

"Haha! Jiuer, your apples are really delicious. They taste completely different from the ones your Aunt Wenlan bought.

Not only is it delicious, it also makes you feel good all over.”

Men Buhui took the apple and took a bite.

"Uncle Men, you can eat more apples, and don't forget to take the medicine I gave you.

After two more days of acupuncture, your illness will be cured.

You can arrange your own work.”

Now, Men Buhui's body has almost recovered. He will be fully recovered after two more days of consolidation.

Everyone thought it was a miracle. Even Haotian, who was helpless, had to admit that it was truly a miracle.

Otherwise he wouldn't have taken the risk and gone into battle himself.

“Jiuer, when are you going to buy it? I’ll let Jin Bu contact you.

He is the director of the Kyoto Real Estate Bureau.”

As soon as Men Buhui finished speaking, Hua Yan jumped up excitedly.

Haha! The director of the Real Estate Bureau, that means all the houses in Kyoto are under his jurisdiction.

It’s going to be rich. It’s going to be very rich.

Men Buhui was biting an apple, standing there in a daze. What was that?

As for, of course it did. Hua Yan felt like a mountain of gold hit her head with a "clang", almost knocking her out.

“Uncle Men, I will go find him after I cure your illness.

The day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, tell him that I will definitely go find him."

If Hua Yan hadn't wanted to help Men Buhui, she would have broken out right now and gone to find the director of the Real Estate Bureau.

The father and son were chatting happily when the phone rang.

Men Buhui swallowed the apple and went to answer the phone.

Hua Yan frowned and said:

"Uncle Men, I'll take it."

Men Buhui was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Hua Yan meant.

Because apart from Liu Heming, no one knew that Men Buhui was at home.

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