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I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Chapter 1894 - 1243: Adaptation

Author: Li Jia Floating Chart
updatedAt: 2026-01-22

CHAPTER 1894: CHAPTER 1243: ADAPTATION

It’s not about always being eloquent and persuasive.

It’s about being straightforward and efficient when you really need help.

Tong Dan knew for a long time that if she asked, the other person would definitely agree.

The people of Sha City don’t understand what remarkable achievements these childhood friends have created, but she knows, knows a bit.

However.

Others’ easy help isn’t a reason you can take for granted.

"Enough, my family has three people, why so big? 90 square meters is more than enough. Fang Qing, friendship price is fine, but don’t give it for free, I won’t take it for free."

"Didn’t you say you haven’t saved up money?"

Fang Qing turned her head to look at her, "Five thousand per square meter, that’s friendly enough, right? Let’s count it as a hundred square meters, fifty thousand, when will you pay up?"

Selling at a location with an average price of eight to nine thousand for five thousand, plus renovation, is indeed dirt cheap. If strictly speaking, this undermines the market and isn’t allowed, not to mention whether the government cares, even fellow real estate developers would probably report it.

But for this project, I’m sure no one will bother.

"I can’t come up with that much money."

Tong Dan said confidently, "Once my parents sell their current house, I’ll give you the money. It’ll definitely be before you finish."

"Where will you live after selling?"

"Rent! Can’t buy it but can’t rent? Since my parents want a new house, they have to endure before sweetness comes."

This is the normal real life of people.

Tong Dan graduated two or three years ago, not taking crooked paths, though she occasionally works part-time promoting products, how much can she save?

Not to mention she doesn’t have a habit of saving money, always being extravagant.

"Then go find Jiang Chen and talk to him directly."

Upon hearing, Tong Dan immediately held Fang Qing’s arm, "No, why go far for nearby help, you and I are close, how could I have the nerve to ask Jiang Chen? Besides, you can make decisions."

You’re not someone who’s thin-skinned.

"If you ask me, I only have the power to give, not to sell."

Fang Qing said.

Tong Dan glanced at her serene face, "Qing Gege, you’re so good to me, how can I repay you? Offer my body? But I’m not into women."

Fang Qing pretended not to hear, "But I have one condition: within five years, the house can only be lived in, not sold."

"Don’t worry about that, I won’t make things difficult for you. Plus, how could my parents bear to sell the new house; if anything, we would sell our current house."

If you get a house for free and sell it immediately, what kind of person would you be?

Though it’s not much to Qing Gege or Jiang Chen, but if her friend is so greedy, wouldn’t Qing Gege be embarrassed in front of Jiang Chen?

Fang Qing nodded and walked out of the courtyard, heading towards the direction of the city gate.

After lunch is a good time for a walk, a wetland park built outside the city wall a few years ago is perfect for a stroll.

"Haven’t your parents urged you to find a job?"

"No, urging me to date for sure. Yesterday, they even took me to Zhanghua Temple."

"They went there to pray for a romance for you?"

Fang Qing teased with a smile.

"My mom is a devout Buddhist, she goes to pray every holiday, but I don’t believe in these things."

Tong Dan was casual, under the gaze of passersby sneaking looks at the beauty, she walked out of the city gate, leisurely along the city wall, leftward, carefree and unhurried, "To pray for romance at an abstinent temple, to ask life’s questions to a monk who never leaves the temple, isn’t it absurd."

Fang Qing’s smile deepened. She was about to speak when the girl continued: "I think your parents are quite pragmatic, they don’t push you for anything. But there’s nothing much to push."

Qing Gege, who planned to speak, immediately closed her mouth.

Many people were out enjoying spring.

Below the ancient city wall, the stone road was mottled, new green buds adorned it, lively and bustling.

The moat circles day after day, murmuring.

Not the attitude of someone asking for help, or perhaps unintentionally, Tong Dan turned her head.

"Weren’t you going to talk to me about something?"

"Not anymore."

"What happened?"

Tong Dan looked puzzled.

Fang Qing didn’t respond to her.

Clearly puzzled, yet Tong Dan, the beauty, still went to a street vendor to buy two cotton candies, like a child, one for each.

"Here."

"Not eating, I’m on a diet."

"Does fat or thin matter to you?"

Tong Dan seemed to say casually but maybe it held deeper meaning. Then she forcibly stuffed the white cotton candy into Fang Qing’s hand, took a bite of her own cotton candy, and squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

Fang Qing was helpless.

"Aren’t they saying ’a wide heart leads to a fat body’?"

Look at this girl’s long legs wrapped in jeans, complemented by high heels, not only men passing by but even she couldn’t resist taking a few more glances.

"My Qing Gege, you work in an office, you don’t know the hardships of us laborers, do you know how tired I am? Not only do I have to serve tea and pour water, but there’s a lot of training usually too."

Comparing a flight attendant to a laborer.

Only this girl would make such a comparison.

"Haven’t you already resigned months ago?"

Fang Qing also unconsciously took a bite of the cotton candy.

Actually.

Just like Tong Dan, she’s also young, at the most beautiful time for a woman.

Tong Dan turned her head, her tongue stuck out to roll the "cotton thread" at the corner of her mouth into her mouth. Fortunately, it was Fang Qing; if it were a big guy, he wouldn’t be able to stand it.

"Isn’t it because I’m waiting to serve you tea and water? Qing Gege, don’t mention it, lately I’ve been studying many books on administration..."

"Didn’t you refuse Jiang Chen when you were in Japan?"

"Wasn’t that for vanity?"

Fang Qing chuckled, "How quickly you change your mind, faster than flipping pages, a new thought every day."

Tong Dan sighed, "I don’t want to think about it for now, I’ll wait till after the year to say."

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