Siheyuan: Famine year, I can teleport to New York

Xiao Yi didn't know what to say when he observed that the members of the Kang family had successfully turned themselves into members of the official family.

Could it be that their unscrupulous style makes them feel confident, so they feel that they come from the official family?

"That's good, they have found a reason for themselves, then this transaction should be able to go on."

Xiao Yi listened for a while, and after confirming Xiao Yi's identity, the Kang family was already considering sending those family members out.

As for the question of whether to trade, after they knew Xiao Yi's identity, they no longer had to think about it.

They have all come forward in person, and they are still thinking about things, aren't they looking for death!
When these people began to discuss the specific candidates, the black girl left here, and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

The whole family discussed it for two or three hours, but it was not over yet.

He didn't have time to be here and listen to them gossip over there.

Tomorrow, Yin Division still needs to prepare some things for the trial. He still needs to go to the black market to see if he can get all the things together. If not, he will go to New York to look for them.

Liu Qian, who just got up and was washing up, saw Xiao Yi coming back from the outside, and showed a sweet smile, "Brother Xiao, you are back!"

"Well, when I went out yesterday, I bought a TV and made an appointment to install the telephone. It should come later. It will be more convenient to have a telephone at home in the future. I watched the color TV yesterday and it was fine. Interesting, so I also bought one, so that you can watch TV if you are bored at night, and there are still some programs on it that you can watch.”

At this time, color TV in the United States had just appeared, so it was still a new thing.

Liu Qian didn't even have a TV at home before, so naturally she had never seen color TV.

The TVs at this time are naturally incomparable with the ultra-thin ones of later generations. They are still the old-fashioned picture tube TVs, so they look very bloated.

When Monica got up to wash up, she saw that there were a few more people busy in the living room at home, and the various lines were still a bit messy at this time.

Seeing the big guy on the table, she showed interest.

"This is a new color TV set, which is great, and I can watch TV programs at home in the future."

Although Monica looks very mature, but her real age is only [-], which is the time when she is interested in novelty.

When she was in school, she knew from her classmates that there is now a color TV. At that time, some boys from the same department wanted to use this as an excuse to invite her to watch TV at home. Although she refused at the time, but Still very interested in TV.

The workers who were installing were all attracted by the sudden appearance of Monica. Although Monica hadn't washed at this time and looked a little lazy, her beautiful figure could already attract their attention.

They were even a little bit unconvinced in their hearts, why Xiao Yi, an Asian, could live with such a beautiful girl.

But thinking that the other party can buy a new color TV that they can hardly buy a few years of salary, they can only keep their unwillingness in their hearts. Although the white people are supremacy in the United States, this is a country of capital. Care about what color you are.

"Hurry up and wash up, breakfast is ready, Monica."

Liu Qian, who walked out of the kitchen with a plate of side dishes, saw that Monica was actually watching these workers decorating, so she couldn't help but remind her.

"Okay, okay, I see, Xiao Qian'er, you are more like a housekeeper now!"

Monica curled her lips in dissatisfaction, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

By the time Monica finished washing and brushing her hair and walked out of the bathroom, the workers who came to install the TV and telephone had already left.

Otherwise, when they saw Monica wiping her hair at this time, they might curse the damn capital empire again.

"Xiao Xi'er, where is your hair dryer at home? Sometimes hair that is too long and too dense is also an annoyance."

At this time, Monica had just finished washing her hair, and many of her clothes were wet with water, sticking to her body, with a faint smell.

"I wash my hair early in the morning, and I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

Liu Qian, who followed Xiao Yi to bring out the rest of the breakfast, felt a bit of a headache when she saw Monica's unprepared appearance, and hurriedly dragged her into her room to blow-dry her hair.

When they went upstairs, they did not forget to ask Xiao Yi to eat first, and they would eat later.

At this time, Xiao Yi also realized how inconvenient it is to live with two girls, especially when one of them doesn't know what restraint is.

Among the three, Liu Qian lived on the second floor with Monica, and the second Xiao Yi lived on the first floor alone. Liu Qian's room was opposite to Monica's.

At this moment, Liu Qian took Monica to her room, and threw a hair dryer beside her bed to Monica, letting her blow it by herself.

"Xiao Qian'er, you really have changed your mind. You were not like this before?"

Seeing Monica pretending to be aggrieved, Liu Qian squinted at her, unmoved at all.

"From now on, you are not allowed to appear in front of Brother Xiao without drying your hair."

Recalling that Xiao Yi was a little dazed and complacent before, Monica looked at Liu Qian in disbelief.

"Xiao Xi'er, you can't do that. I want to wash my hair there. It's my freedom. I used to do this when I was at home. You are too overbearing!"

"I see. Are you worried that your elder brother Xiao will be attracted by me and not want you anymore?"

Monica seemed to have discovered some secret, "Isn't this just right? Let me help you verify whether your Brother Xiao is an honest man. If he is really attracted to me, it means he is not your type, and you don't need to be in his You are wasting time on your body, you should thank me!"

Liu Qian didn't speak, but stood by the bed with her chest folded and looked at Monica until she felt a little nervous.

"Okay, okay, I won't do this again, can't you, hurry up and blow my hair, it's too uncomfortable for my hair to be wet all the time."

Seeing that Monica agreed to her, Liu Qian came to Monica's side and began to help him dry his hair.

"I know you think Brother Xiao is rich, and you want to win Brother Xiao so that you can buy back your father's company, right? Monica said before that she would buy back her father's company with her own efforts. Now Are you giving up?"

As a true friend, Monica knew about Liu Qian's parents, and Liu Qian naturally knew about the changes in Monica's family.

Her father originally started a car company, but in the end he was cheated by his partner, lost his company, and finally died of grief and anger.

So Monica's long-cherished wish is to take back her father's company through her own efforts.

After being told by Liu Qian all of a sudden, the smile on Monica's face was gone.

"Bellucci will soon be reorganized and fully integrated into General Motors, and there will be no Bellucci in the world soon."

The expression on Monica's face was a bit sad. She always felt that with her own ability, as long as she was given time, she would definitely be able to earn enough money to buy back the company, but now that the company is about to be reorganized, she might not I can't buy back my father's company.

Liu Qian was a little silent, and put herself in her shoes, what would she do if she faced Monica's situation?

"I think what is really important about a company is not only the name, but the most important thing is your father's philosophy. Even if the original Bellucci disappears, as long as you can follow your father's wishes, the new Bellucci will still be you. Father's company."

"Thank you, Xiao Qian'er, I understand what you said, but I am a little unwilling and want to try it one last time."

Monica looked a little gloomy, looked at Liu Qian who seemed a little worried, and smiled again.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, I just need time to calm down."

Seeing that Monica really didn't look like she had something to do, Liu Qian was finally able to concentrate on drying her hair.

Xiao Yi downstairs quietly listened to all directions, feeling a little disappointed for some reason.

It may be because I feel that I am a little self-indulgent and hurt my self-esteem.