013. Teacher, tell me the truth, how much did you take?!
In an ancient garden on the outskirts of Shanghai.
An old man and a young man were strolling in the garden.
The old man was Jiang Shangfeng, and the young man was Yan Yu, who had followed Jiang Shangfeng here.
As for this garden…
It was Jiang Shangfeng's resting place in Shanghai.
However, at this moment, Yan Yu was stunned when she saw the 1,000-square-meter garden.
One had to know that Yan Yu's family background was not bad.
Even though he wasn't considered a top tycoon in Shanghai, his family still had some money.
Therefore, she naturally knew how expensive a house in Shanghai was.
For example, Tomson First-grade had already exceeded 100 million yuan just by relying on a house.
The garden in front of him was as big as three or four houses.
Although it was in the suburbs, in a place like Shanghai where every inch of land was worth gold.
It would cost at least 300 to 400 million yuan.
This…my god, my teacher is actually so rich?
He looked around the garden.
Yan Yu also walked to Jiang Shangfeng's side and looked at him suspiciously, not saying anything for a long time.
Jiang Shangfeng, who was strolling in his garden, saw Yan Yu's expression and chuckled,"What's wrong? You keep looking at me like that?"
"Let me make it clear first. I'm not looking for a partner!”
Hearing Jiang Shangfeng's teasing, Yan Yu surprisingly didn't reply.
Instead, he sized up Jiang Shangfeng and said something extremely sensitive.
"Teacher, tell me the truth. When you were in power, how much did you take?”
Jiang Shangfeng was stunned.
However, after regaining his senses, he turned to look at Yan Yu beside him.
"What are you talking about?"
"This garden isn't mine. The country gave it to me.”
"Besides, don't talk nonsense. Otherwise, I'll make you leave now and never let you listen to that music again!!”
Hearing Jiang Shangfeng's words, Yan Yu couldn't help but blink.
He looked disappointed.
This feeling was like a little deer that had just been ignited by gossip.
However, she was told that she could not ask about this gossip.
This was indeed worse than eating sh * t.
Facing Jiang Shangfeng's threat, Yan Yu snorted coldly in her heart.
This man!
He definitely didn't look like a good person!
However, he didn't ask.
However, everything in the garden shocked Yan Yu.
Unique Chinese style design.
It was as if it was announcing the unique charm of Huaxia.
Just by looking at the garden, one could feel the poetic atmosphere.
Yan Yu asked subconsciously. Her teacher beside her said,"Teacher, who designed your garden?”
"It's really beautiful, just like a landscape painting.”
"The rockery, the flowing water, the courtyard, and even the arrangement of the lotus leaves are all filled with poetry. This…is really too beautiful.”
"And those bamboo forests are like soldiers! It's dignified and dignified, but it's not abrupt!"
"Not only that, even the haystacks in these places are integrated into this garden painting.”
"Master, how much money did you take?!!”
"How can such a garden be built without 10 million?!!”
He looked at the dream-like garden in front of him.
Hearing his disciple's exclamation, Jiang Shangfeng instantly felt that he had gained a lot of face.
However, the last two sentences made Jiang Shangfeng feel like he was out of character.
In fact, for a moment, he even had the desire to tear his disciple's mouth apart.
This was really good.
It just had a mouth!
However, when he recalled what Yan Yu had said earlier, he realized that Jiang Shangfeng had never taken a closer look at the garden before him.
He immediately felt that his garden was indeed like a beautiful landscape painting.
Every flower, every blade of grass, and every tree was filled with poetry.
How much money would this cost?
Those guys were too prodigal!
At that time, he would have to teach those butlers a lesson.
Gardening was just a casual thing. He spent so much money and made it so poetic.
I feel like living there was a mistake!
Thinking of this, Jiang Shangfeng took a few more glances at the garden before him.
Nodding his head, he brought Yan Yu into the pavilion in the garden.
The entire loft was very quiet.
It was not as luxurious as Yan Yu had imagined.
On the contrary, it felt like the residence of an ancient scholar.
The furniture was made entirely of wood.
There was no television at home.
There were only boxes of books.
However, most of them were all kinds of musical instruments.
From Western music to Eastern classical instruments, everything was available.
If he had to ask what electronic items were in this house.
That was the computer that Jiang Shangfeng was using now.
However, this computer was also a little old.
It was obvious that it was from a long time ago.
He looked at the computer in front of him that could already become an antique.
Yan Yu was speechless.
This... Damn, this thing can be called a computer?
It was still the same big butt from 20 to 30 years ago.
Can this thing really be opened?
Looking at the big butt in front of her, Yan Yu turned to look at her teacher, Jiang Shangfeng.
"Teacher!" he said seriously.
"We're all people who live in the garden. Can we buy a better computer?”
"It's been almost twenty years since it was eliminated. Can it still be turned on?!”
Yan Yu heard her precious disciple's suggestion.
Jiang Shangfeng did not pay any attention to him. Instead, he snorted.
"Don't look at me because I'm old with computers. My speed is amazing!”
"Back then, people called him the AE86 of the computer world! Otherwise, why would I have bought him back then?"
Yan Yu didn't say anything in the face of her teacher's explanation.
Instead, he raised his head and gave his teacher a look that said he didn't believe it even if he was beaten to death.
He saw that Yan Yu's expression was filled with suspicion.
Jiang Shangfeng instantly lost his temper.
"Why not?"
"If you don't believe me, I'll open it for you now!”
After saying that, Jiang Shangfeng lowered his head and pressed the power button on the computer.
……
Ten minutes later.
At this moment, the computer that had been turned on ten minutes ago was still in windowsXP, the colorful light interface.
He looked at the computer interface that was loading in front of him.
Yan Yu turned to look at Jiang Shangfeng.
"Teacher, can we listen to this song before tonight?”
Yan Yu asked the biggest question in her heart.
Hearing Yan Yu's question.
Jiang Shangfeng muttered awkwardly.
“emmm……”
"I can work hard!"
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