Reborn in 2015, I became a male god starting in high school.

Chapter 52 Returning home in glory
The group of people looking at the property consisted of only two young people of similar age: Zhou Ziyang and Shen Xin.

The only difference is that Zhou Ziyang looks much more mature than Shen Xin.

Although Shen Xin is eighteen years old, she is still just holding her mother's hand wherever she goes, playing the role of a good child to her parents.

Although Zhou Ziyang is not old, he gives people the feeling of an 'adult' who can make his own decisions.

To be honest, this kind of temperament is very attractive to well-behaved young girls.

When the sales staff heard that Zhou Ziyang wanted to buy a house, they immediately surrounded him with smiles. At first, they didn't consider Zhou Ziyang as a potential customer at all; they thought that these middle-aged men with their families were the real potential customers.

Now that they all say they want to think about it some more, the sales staff naturally start trying to curry favor with Zhou Ziyang.

Zhou Ziyang is quite decisive in his actions. Mainly, he has a basic understanding of the housing prices in Nanda Heyuan. Currently, the housing prices are around 28,000 yuan per square meter, and in three years, the housing prices in Nanda Heyuan will rise to 50,000 to 60,000 yuan per square meter.

As for the apartment Zhou Ziyang was looking at, because of its excellent location, good ventilation, and two small balconies, it was later sold for 70,000 yuan.

Given that it was a sure-fire deal, and considering its proximity to the school and comfortable living conditions, Zhou Ziyang had no reason not to buy it.

Zhou Ziyang started discussing the specifics with the salesperson. It was definitely going to be a purchase in installments. It was a pity that he didn't have a housing provident fund at the moment, otherwise he could have saved some money. So Zhou Ziyang paid a down payment of 125 million yuan to buy this four-bedroom, two-bathroom apartment on the east side.

He deftly pulled out his centurion black card.

Upon seeing the black card, the salesperson's smile widened, at least indicating that the young man in front of him wasn't joking; he was indeed a hidden millionaire.

"Please wait a moment." After taking Zhou Ziyang's black card with both hands, the saleswoman ran off faster than anyone else, her red-soled high heels clicking away.

While waiting, Zhou Ziyang didn't stay idle; he wandered around again.

The house-viewing group consisted of about a dozen people and three salespeople. One of them went to get the POS machine to prepare the contract for Zhou Ziyang, while the other two were showing other clients around the house. Besides the one house here, there was another one next door that hadn't been sold yet.

Shen Xin witnessed Zhou Ziyang's house-buying process from beginning to end, and it left a deep impression on her. At her age, it was hard to imagine a boy of similar age buying a house as easily as drinking water.

Shen Xin's father whispered to his wife that the young man looked very capable, and that his bank card was a high-end credit card from China Merchants Bank.

"Credit cards? What high-end ones are there?" His wife didn't answer.

Mr. Shen said, "You don't understand. The minimum credit limit for that credit card is ten million, and if the family doesn't have enough wealth, they definitely won't let us apply for it."

Hearing this, Shen Xin looked at Zhou Ziyang with even more curiosity.

The salesperson quickly returned, still smiling, and handed the black card back to Zhou Ziyang with both hands, saying, "Mr. Zhou, thank you for waiting."

Zhou Ziyang took back the black card without a care in the world.

At this point, the other sales staff told the group of prospective buyers to go and look at other apartment types.

Then this group of people left one after another.

Shen Xin glanced at Zhou Ziyang one last time before leaving, but the two didn't interact much.

After signing the contract, Zhou Ziyang owned his third house in Jinling and started looking for a renovation company.

Zhou Ziyang prefers the American style, which has a high-end and sophisticated feel. The only difference is that it's expensive; the hard furnishings plus the soft furnishings will cost at least 500,000 yuan.

In his previous life, when Zhou Ziyang lived in a small county town, he renovated a house. To be honest, there's no limit to how much you can spend on home renovations. You can renovate a beautiful house for a few hundred thousand yuan, but even a house renovated for millions of yuan can have its unsatisfactory aspects.

Therefore, Zhou Ziyang did not spend a lot of money on this renovation. He simply contacted a renovation company to handle the basic plumbing and electrical work, while he arranged the soft furnishings himself.

I originally planned to stay in Nanjing for a few days and then go home, but due to the renovation, I was delayed for several days, and before I knew it, it was August.

I went home for a few days during that period.

Driving the latest black BMW 3 Series home might not be something to brag about online, but in Zhou Ziyang's small town, the BMW 3 Series is truly the pinnacle of luxury.

Zhou Ziyang and his mother still live in the 60-square-meter dormitory apartment allocated by their work unit in the last century. Both the exterior and the interior decoration are old and dilapidated. The people living there are either those who have spent half their lives at the work unit without achieving anything, and whose daily lives revolve around mundane things like firewood, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar, and tea.

Or they are tenants from other places.

The tenants are alright; you usually don't see them during the day, and they drag their tired bodies home very late at night.

It was mainly those middle-aged women in their forties and fifties, about the same age as Zhou's mother, who spent their days gossiping when they had nothing to do.

They told Zhou's mother that she was a remarkable woman, with backbone, who raised her son alone!

But behind her back, they were also laughing at Zhou's mother, saying that she was wasting her good life and that those young women were really getting a good deal.

Unfortunately, Zhou Ziyang's mother didn't understand these things. She didn't realize that these neighbors wouldn't empathize with her suffering; they would only gloat and think that their own lives were better than hers.

Zhou Ziyang has seen too much since he was a child.

In this small dormitory building, it's common for couples to argue and for domestic violence to occur.

Men cheating, and extramarital affairs are rampant.

Every time they made a scene, the whole floor knew about it, and then the woman cried and the man made a scene.

At this point, the mother became particularly proactive in trying to persuade her.

The woman hugged Zhou Ziyang's mother and cried, saying, "Sister Juan! I really admire you. I should have done the same as you and divorced him!"

At these times, Zhou's mother, Yang Lijuan, feels a great sense of accomplishment and feels that her decision was right.

But in reality, after a period of bickering, they always made up.

Even during the Lunar New Year, every household still sets off lanterns.

It was just Zhou Ziyang's family, an orphan and a widow.

Putting up Spring Festival couplets and setting off fireworks seems to be a lively affair.

But I feel that there's no need for such formality between two people.

A brand new BMW 3 Series is now parked downstairs at my home.

The neighbors who were hanging clothes to dry on the first floor had already noticed the brand-new car.

He wondered whose wealthy relative had come to visit.

Until Zhou Ziyang went down.

She was stunned for a moment before she dared to recognize him: "Oh? Ziyang?"

Zhou Ziyang smiled at her: "Aunt Sun!"

"It's only been a few days, Ziyang, you've changed so much! You just bought this car, right? Did your dad buy it for you?" Aunt Sun assumed this was perfectly natural.

Zhou Ziyang sneered inwardly upon hearing this, but maintained a nonchalant expression on his face, saying, "He wouldn't have such thoughts."

"Then this car."

"I won five million in the lottery, and I'm here to take my mom to live a good life."

"Huh??" Aunt Sun opened her mouth for a long time, but couldn't say anything.

(End of this chapter)