Love Apartment: Returning to Zhuge Dali at the beginning

Chapter 971 Zhang Wei's Dream of Buying a House
Obviously, the topic raised by Fang Di stimulated him and caused him to have some different feelings in his heart. These different feelings crazily breed, grow...and even gradually change in his heart.

"A 30-year-old man should be the hardest in a way..."

"If you are married at this age, you will have all kinds of family pressure, children going to school... workplace turmoil..."

"Of course, none of this has anything to do with me."

"I'm ready to marry Wei Wei now, but first... I still need to save enough money to buy a house..."

"I've made up my mind. I don't need to buy too big for the time being... Just buy a one-bedroom and one living room of forty or fifty square meters, and the location doesn't need to be too good. About fifty thousand and one square meter will do..."

"In this case, the total price of a suite is about 200 million to 250 million..."

"Conquer 60 to 75..."

"The loan is 30 years, eight or nine thousand a month... Gritting our teeth, Wei Wei and I can afford it!"

"For the time being, Wei Wei and I dare not have children...the pressure is too great!"

"At that time, I will work hard for a few more years. It would be great if I can expand the scale of my law firm."

This time Zhang Wei looked very serious, while speaking, he held Wei Wei's hand tightly, his eyes showing infinite sincerity.

These thoughts are also true feelings from the heart.

Thinking about it this way, various thinking patterns in my mind began to gather crazily...

30 years old...is the threshold, 20 years old is the age of just stepping into society...

"Fang Di, what are you asking us for? Could it be...you are going to open a new book again? A new novel, with realistic themes?"

Zi Qiao's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Fang Di excitedly.

"You are a master of traffic now. If you open a book later, this category will definitely explode. You must tell me in advance, and I will follow suit!"

The corners of Ziqiao's mouth turned upwards. After getting the first monthly draft fee, Ziqiao put more effort into online writing!
It's all nonsense to say one thousand and ten thousand, the key still depends on the actual interests!

This manuscript fee may not be much in a place like Shanghai, and even... saving up for a year can't buy half a toilet... But Ziqiao is already very satisfied.

With this money, Xiaobu can eat some better milk powder, improve Xiaobu's quality of life, and enrich their family's childcare funds.

A normal family is as simple as that.

Happiness is never measured by money, but by... how you feel!The comfort of self-satisfaction.

"Well... On the one hand, I want to write a novel, on the other hand... I also want to simultaneously transform it into a script, and then make it into a TV series!"

"Why is "Happy Delivery" so popular? It's because this drama can bring bursts of laughter to the audience, and it can make them feel the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary life..."

"If you describe a rich and wealthy family, the sense of substitution will be too bad!"

"20 years old...30 years old...can be connected or scattered..."

"All in all, they are the best ages in life!"

"Twenty youth!"

"Thirty lives!"

"that is it!"

"No confusion is the best life!"

While Fang Di was talking, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and many thinking modes were running wildly in his mind...

(End of this chapter)