Xia Xiaolan soon perked up.

Whether the land price is high or not, she also wants to go to the scene.

Harold has chosen almost the right land. She has some leftover material. Maybe she doesn't need 18 acres.

180000 is too expensive to bear.

Xia Xiaolan didn't know that because she was involved, the commercial housing market in Pengcheng has changed. According to the track of her previous life, the real commercial housing in Pengcheng has to wait until the "Dongxiao garden" in 1987, which is a complex worry of Ji Jiangyuan, the land of commercial housing in China. "I just looked at it from a distance. It's very like you. I didn't promise you a few times, What are you doing here? "

Xia Xiaolan's ostrich can't be an ostrich. She has the upper hand without moving her face:

"I didn't expect to see you here. What are you doing here?"

Xia Xiaolan looks at Ji Jiangyuan. There seems to be a foreigner. Xia Xiaolan in the room of electric light and flint understands: "you help Harold now