The wealthy young master is a money fan

After hearing Pei Xiu's money-saving tips, Pei Ji didn't say anything.

Yan Heng has been to Pei's house countless times, and he didn't even need Pei Ji to locate him, he came just by familiarity.

It's just that after Yan Heng went to university, he seldom came to Pei Xiu's house to see Pei Xiu. He just came to visit with his parents during the holidays.

It was the National Day, Pei Ji's family was at home, and Yan Heng didn't come empty-handed, he came with fruits and various tonics in a courteous manner.

After entering the door, Yan Heng locked his eyes on the little dean who was wearing home clothes and was writing something in a small black leather notebook.

Coincidentally, Pei Ji also looked at him in the blink of an eye, Yan Heng raised his brows, and the smile on his face grew stronger: "Good morning, brother Zhaozhao."

Pei Ji glanced at him, but ignored him.

Yan Heng was not surprised by his reaction, he handed the things in his hand to the butler, and greeted Shu Pan, Pei Chengbo and the others in a polite and sensible manner, one uncle and one aunt.

Then he coaxed Pei's grandma into a smile, saying that Xiaoyan's mouth is still so sweet.

The two families have a good relationship, and Shu Pan and Pei Chengbo watched Yan Heng grow up, boasting that he is getting more and more handsome.

After chatting for a few words, Shu Pan remembered Duan Yiyan's complaint in her ear yesterday, and said, "Xiaoyan, I heard from our Axiu that you have someone you like? When will you bring it to Auntie?"

After Shu Pan finished speaking, everyone's eyes were on Yan Heng, including Pei Ji who was keeping accounts.

Now that electronic technology is so advanced, people's living habits are also changing, and many accounting and financial management software emerge in endlessly.

And Pei Ji still maintains the old habit of using paper to keep accounts.

After hearing this, Yan Heng was taken aback for a moment, then laughed:

"Pei Xiu even told you this?"

Shu Pan and Duan Yiyan have known each other since they were young, and they have a very good relationship. When Yan Heng was born, she even joked that she would be Yan Heng's godmother.

Although this matter failed in the end due to various reasons, she has treated Yan Heng like a half-son from the bottom of her heart all these years, thinking that he was shy, and said: "This is a good thing, there is nothing to be ashamed of."

Speaking of this, Shu Pan glared at Pei Xiu who was next to him without any intimidation: "And you, Xiaoyan already has someone he likes, so please give your mother some credit."

Pei Xiu who was also shot while lying down couldn't laugh or cry: "Mom, you can talk about Yan Heng when you talk about Yan Heng, why are you teasing me?"

Shu Pan hated that iron could not be made into steel, so he could only look at Yan Heng again:

"Your mother was still talking to me yesterday. If you really like it, you can take it home and show it to your parents, so as not to worry them."

Yan Heng glanced calmly at Pei Ji, who looked like an outsider, who had nothing to do with himself, and said, "I'm chasing after him. When I catch up, if the time is right, I will take him back."

Shu Pan nodded, and gave Yan Heng an encouraging look:

"Then you work hard. Auntie is optimistic about you. When the time comes, Auntie will give you two big red envelopes."

Hearing Shu Pan's words, Yan Heng nodded his face and said yes, but he was thinking in his heart: If it really comes true, I won't dare to think about the red envelope, Auntie, just don't blame me...

Yan Heng and Shu Pan talked a few more words about the person Yan Heng liked, and Pei Ji, who had been silent at the side, suddenly closed his notebook, stood up and walked towards the vegetable garden.

Pei Xiu finally remembered the purpose of Yan Heng's trip, and pointed out:

"Here, the cabbage you want is in the field, you go to the field to pick it yourself, and pull whichever you like."

Relying on his good relationship, Pei Xiu was so rude to Yan Heng, a customer, that he almost let him plant the rapeseed himself.

Looking at someone's back, Yan Heng stood up without objection:

"Okay, then I'll pick it myself."

"Go, go." Pei Xiu waved his hand:

"It's just a cabbage from a long distance, and you don't mind making trouble."

In fact, at first Pei Xiu, like everyone else, thought that Yan Heng was joking, but he didn't expect him to come.

After hearing Pei Xiu's words, Yan Heng said casually:

"It's not what you said, it was planted by Pei Ji himself, is it green and healthy, with high nutritional value?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Pei Xiu got excited and boasted fiercely:

"Of course, let me tell you that the organic vegetables bought in the supermarket are not as delicious as mine. They are tender and juicy. Whether they are made with vinegar, stir-fried, or made into crystal cabbage buns, they are all great!"

Pei Xiu didn't know that Yan Heng's purpose in this trip was not drinking.

The cabbage Yan Heng wanted in his heart was not the cabbage he thought at all.

Not knowing whether this cabbage is not that cabbage, Pei Xiu cheerfully recommended the juicy Chinese cabbage in the vegetable field, wishing Yan Heng could buy more cabbages.

Even Pei Xiu wanted to lead Yan Heng the way, as if he wanted to take him to the vegetable garden to prove what he said was true.

Naturally, Yan Heng didn't want to have more light bulbs, so before Pei Xiu could speak, he said, "Okay, then I'll go and have a look, I'll still choose cabbage, it happens that your brother is there, if it doesn't work, I'll ask him to refer to it for me."

Pei Xiu stopped in his tracks, thinking about it, who else here understands better than Zhao Zhao?

The eggplant seedlings planted in the vegetable field were wilted because of the high temperature, and their young leaves shrank together. Pei Ji was watering them along the road.

Yan Heng approached slowly, stared at the busy Pei Ji for a while, and then said with a smile: "Little Dean, I don't know how to pick cabbages."

Maybe it was because of the huge amount of money for vegetables, Pei Ji stopped what he was doing and looked up at him.

Stretching out his hand and pointing, Pei Ji's tone was indifferent, unable to hear any emotion:

"There, go see for yourself."

Yan Heng, who said in front of Pei Xiu just now that he would pick, now met Pei Ji's eyes without changing his face or heartbeat, and he didn't look away from him: "You teach me."

The 28-year-old is quite right to say this.

Pei Ji continued to water:

"No time."

Yan Heng felt keenly that the tone of the dean's speech today was a little different from usual.

It seems to be a little... angry?

Seeing Pei Ji's usual expression, Yan Heng felt that he was thinking too much.

Yan Heng followed Pei Ji a few steps, and discussed slowly:

"I'll help you water, you help me pick a cabbage, fair trade."

Regarding Yan Heng's proposal, Pei Ji didn't know if his heart was moved, and he paused when he heard it.

Seeing him like this, Yan Heng's attractive Dan Feng rolled his eyes and smiled:

"So it's settled then?"

Pei Ji looked down at Yan Heng's feet, and suddenly said:

"Where you stepped on, you just ordered soybeans."

The smile on Yan Heng's face froze, and when he followed Pei Ji's gaze, he lowered his head, and saw that he was patronizing the little principal just now, and he didn't know when he stepped into the soil that had just been turned over.

Yan Heng's expression froze, he quickly moved his feet away, looked at the shoe prints on it, and was a little nervous: "Then what should I do? Will the soybeans be trampled to death by me?"

He is a grown man, his height and weight are placed here, his kick is not light.

Having known each other for so long, Yan Heng also knows how much Pei Ji attaches importance to these vegetables and fruits.

After finally meeting each other and even stepping on soybeans, Yan Heng was a little at a loss.

Looking at Yan Heng who looked slightly flustered in front of him, Pei Ji: "..."

Pei Ji looked at Yan Heng with the eyes of a fool, and finally couldn't help it, and said: "The soybeans I just lighted haven't sprouted yet."

Pei Ji didn't know why there were such ignorant people, and it wasn't a bulldozer, so the soybeans still in the soil were so easy to die.

The vitality of plants is more tenacious than they imagined.

Young bamboo shoots can break through boulders, weeds can survive in the cracks in desert bricks, and some plants are much stronger than humans.

The soil is trampled, at most it is more time for the soybean sprouts to break through the soil and sprout.

After hearing Pei Ji's words, Yan Heng heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "I thought you were going to take out the payment code again."

Meeting Pei Ji for the first time left a deep impression on Yan Heng, and he couldn't forget it even if he wanted to.

Hearing Yan Heng mentioned the first meeting, Pei Ji's eyes moved slightly, and he turned around to fetch water.

The fountain in the garden is still there, just a few steps away, and it is very convenient to water the vegetable fields.

Yan Heng followed Pei Ji step by step, as if Pei Ji would not give up unless he helped him choose cabbage: "By the way, I heard from your brother that you gave you a flat, which is in Jiangcheng Garden?"

Pei Ji: "Yes."

Before Pei Xiu said that he would give his brother a garage, Yan Heng thought it was too vulgar, but now he just wants to praise Pei Xiu for his wisdom and martial arts, and send a gift to his heart.

Yan Heng was secretly happy, and asked:

"It's a waste to have an empty house. When are you going to move there?"

This sentence was uttered by Mr. Yan, who owns a real estate property under his name. If others listen to it, they will more or less complain

Do you have the nerve to say this?

However, the person who heard his words was Pei Ji, and Pei Ji also agreed with what he said: "Let's talk about it."

After giving the house to Pei Ji, Pei Xiu told him what he wanted to do with the house in the future.

In other words, Pei Xiu has no problem whether Pei Ji is vacant, sold or rented out, as long as Pei Ji is happy.

After all, in Pei Xiu's heart, money can't buy his family Zhao Zhao's happiness, and he can buy another house, anyway, it's not short of money.

Moreover, Pei Xiu actually had some struggles in his heart when he gave the villa to Pei Ji. It was not because of the high housing price in Jiangchengyuan, but because he was worried that after Pei Ji got a house, he would not come back to live in it very often.

There was a battle between heaven and man in his heart, and in the end Pei Xiu gave it away, not for any other reason, simply because other people had it, and his family Zhaozhao also wanted it.

Pei Ji, who has always been frugal, never thought of selling or renting out the villa.

Pei Qian's condition needs to be well recuperated. The Angel House has limited conditions in all aspects, and the children are noisy all day long, so they cannot live there all the time.

Pei Ji was going to take Pei Qian back so that she could concentrate on recuperating from her illness, and let Aunt Lin take care of her.

With such a mental plan, Pei Ji didn't tell Yan Heng, but said that he was not sure, he didn't know.

Yan Heng imitated Pei Ji's movements and watered the tomato seedlings in a decent manner. Finally, Pei Ji picked out a cabbage with tightly wrapped leaves that looked good.

On the night when I brought back the cabbage, Yan Heng, who hadn't posted on Moments for thousands of years, rarely posted a post: [Thank you dear Zhao Zhao for helping me pick out the cabbage, it's delicious. 】

The accompanying picture is a vinegared cabbage.

Pei Ji, who accidentally brushed up on Yan Heng's post, twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw the word 'dear'.

Pei Ji endured and endured, but in the end he couldn't hold back, and rarely took the initiative to chat with Yan Heng in private: [Deleted. 】

Yan Heng, who received the news from Pei Ji, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile of a successful plan, but pretended to be innocent, and asked knowingly: [Delete what? 】

Pei Ji didn't know that Yan Heng's post was only visible to him, so he took a screenshot and sent it: [This. 】

Yan Heng pretended to be stupid:

[What's wrong with this, I'm praising the delicious cabbage, and I'm promoting it for you. ] Pei Ji's eyebrows twitched: [No, it's deleted. 】

Yan Heng: 【Do you think my method of publicity is wrong?Or is there something wrong with my circle of friends? ] Pei Ji: [...]

Pei Ji: [What do you think? 】

Yan Heng suppressed a smile: [Honey? 】