I was reborn and stayed in school to lie down. I really don’t want to roll anymore!

"So you live in such a central place! It's quite convenient that there's a shopping mall right below you."

As soon as she got off the car and saw the pedestrian passage leading to the mall in the distance on the underground floor, Yu Xintong nodded with satisfaction.

"It's convenient for buying groceries or ordering takeout, but parking is a hassle. I also have to find someone to install a ground lock."

When you buy this house, you get a parking space, which is on the first floor of the underground parking lot.

This is a bit disadvantageous since the underground parking spaces of these two commercial buildings are connected to the shopping mall.

Once it reaches the weekend peak period, even this small mall is easily packed.

Then his private parking space will easily be occupied by consumers who come to the mall temporarily.

Even though there are notices posted outside the parking spaces in their area.

"Private parking space, no entry!"

But just posting words is of little use, because someone can drive in and occupy the parking space with the license plate number written on it.

This has given Jiang Hao a headache and he has recently been looking for someone to install a ground lock.

Otherwise, he would be annoyed to have to call someone to move the car when he gets home at night.

"Uncle seems to be here soon, let's wait here for a while!"

Jiang Hao looked at the nearly sixty-second voice message on his phone and still had the familiar feeling.

I clicked on the voice message and heard Uncle Yu say "almost there", so I stopped listening.

About a few minutes later, a blue pickup truck loaded with cargo drove into the underground parking lot.

It was only after Yu Xintong waved that it stopped in front of them.

"dad!"

"Xiaotong, is school going well?"

"Actually, you just need to stay in school. Your uncle and I will definitely come to see you after we finish our work."

Father Yu got out from the passenger seat of the pickup truck, and Jiang Hao hurried forward.

He was wearing a black shirt, tucked into the waistband of his jeans, with a bunch of keys hanging on his side.

The whole person doesn't look tall, probably less than 1.7 meters.

He looked quite friendly and was just taking out Bao Liqun from his pocket, picking up two and handing them to him.

"Uncle, I don't smoke!"

"Haha! I forgot that you future doctors don't really smoke."

"It's better not to smoke! Smoking is harmful to your health!"

When Father Yu saw that Jiang Hao didn't smoke, he smiled and praised him, while handing a cigarette to the man who got out of the driver's seat.

"Uncle! You're here too!"

Hearing Yu Xintong calling out this name, Jiang Hao, who had not paid attention to the driver at first, now became serious again.

I had heard before that her two uncles were now working in the furniture business with Yu's father, but I didn't expect them to come together today.

Jiang Hao was somewhat surprised to meet two important relatives of Yu Xintong's family.

Yu Xintong's uncle, who stepped down from the driver's seat, was tall and strong.

He must be at least 1.83 meters tall, with muscles all over his body, and the short-sleeved shirt he was wearing was stretched tight by his chest muscles.

Unlike the fat guy like Old Tang who is covered in fat, Yu Xintong's uncle really gives people a strong sense of oppression.

Fortunately, the man looked honest. With Yu Xintong's introduction, Jiang Hao also learned that his uncle's name was Zhao Bo.

"Student Jiang!? Oh, he is really a handsome man!"

As a businessman, Mr. Yu might be used to praising people. Anyway, he simply exchanged a few words with his daughter and then started paying attention to Jiang Hao again.

After simply looking him up and down, he smiled and started praising him.

I wonder if Father Yu would still praise Jiang Hao like this if he knew that Jiang Hao was currently dating his daughter.

"Which floor is the house on? Let me pack up the furniture for you first."

"On the second floor."

After Jiang Hao finished speaking, he quickly followed Uncle Yu, ready to help him move the packed furniture.

"Haha! Jiang, I don't need your help. You scholars don't have much strength."

"A lot of the furniture this time is made of solid wood, and they're all heavy. Don't hurt yourself carrying them, that's not worth it."

Father Yu was quite satisfied with Jiang Hao's attitude of coming over to lend a hand.

Her face was full of smiles, but she didn't really let Jiang Hao touch the furniture, especially the large pieces of furniture such as beds and tables.

He and Zhao Bo, Yu Xintong's uncle, unloaded the goods together.

In Yu's father's mind, scholars these days, especially those who have obtained a doctorate, usually don't do much work or exercise.

He suffered a loss last time when a client's child, a young and strong man, tried to help him move things.

The last one was not paying attention and fell down, spraining his waist.

Fortunately, he was young and rested for a period of time. After he recovered, he did not suffer from any chronic illness.

However, he ended up collecting tens of thousands of yuan less for that order, and from then on, he dared not let customers help carry any of the goods.

In the end, Jiang Hao just symbolically moved two bedside tables and helped a few people swipe their cards to enter the elevator.

The good thing about having one elevator per household is that at least the elevator is convenient. It's not like in some apartment buildings where you have to wait for half a day to take the elevator to go upstairs.

Of course, it is more troublesome to deliver takeout here. Most of the takeout that Jiang Hao receives is delivered to his door by the property management on the first floor.

After three trips back and forth in the elevator, these things were finally moved to the living room of the house.

"Uncle, you guys take a rest first."

He took two glasses of water from the kitchen and handed them over, showing that he still had some good sense.

"Thank you, Jiang."

"What does Jiang's family do? This house is really nice! Do you live alone?"

After all, Yu's father is a decorator, and he can see the condition of the house at a glance.

Generally, if there is a man living alone in a house, the house will be very empty, and there will be nothing even if furniture is moved in.

But if it is a family or a couple living together, then no matter how big the house is, it will be useless.

There will be a lot of various things, and the whole space will give people a feeling of being crowded and messy, of course, it can also be called the feeling of home.

"Uncle, my parents are ordinary workers. I bought this house with the money I earned from my recent business venture. I am currently living alone."

"Oh?! Jiang, you are doing business while studying for a doctorate?"

This time, Yu's father's tone was truly surprised. After all, Jiang Hao had bargained with him before and seemed afraid that he would lose money. He really didn't seem like a businessman.

He was able to earn money like this and buy this house. This was what surprised Yu's father the most.

However, when Jiang Hao heard this, he thought that it was because he started from scratch that Yu's father was surprised, and he felt a little proud and happy at this moment.

"Well, do something related to finance."

"You are so capable! Jiang, you are much better than my Xiaotong!"

"She doesn't even claim to earn money, she still asks me for living expenses every month!"

"Dad, you can't be like this! Why are you comparing me to others?"

"Besides, I told you that I didn't want you to give me living expenses, but you insisted on giving me money."

After hearing what Yu's father said, Yu Xintong couldn't help but refute.

Although what Yu's father said was indeed true, it was not her intention to ask for money. The money in her small treasury was indeed enough for living expenses.

The scholarship almost covers the tuition fees, so there is no need to take money from family.

But Yu's father only has this one daughter, so as long as she hasn't started working, how could he not give her money?

And even if you get a job, you'll probably still need living expenses.

"Mr. Jiang, where is the study room? I have made the table you mentioned. Do you like it?"

Faced with his daughter's dissatisfied questioning, Yu's father finally made an excuse to leave.

The assembly of the sofa in the living room was left to Zhao Bo, who first showed the lift table to Jiang Hao.

Although Father Yu is not tall and doesn't look like he has much flesh on his body.

But he really had a lot of strength. He lifted the table very easily and went upstairs under the guidance of Jiang Hao.

Upstairs, near the master bedroom, is a study of more than 20 square meters. The window in front of the study also overlooks part of the river view below.

Of course, only the master bedroom and study on the second floor have some view, while the other guest room next door has no view at all.