War Photographer's Notebook

Chapter 463 The historian who digs out the old house (three-in-one update)

"Would you like to have dinner with me before leaving?" Wei Ran carried all the photos about the Makar family to the long table in the hall on the first floor and asked.

Gorman picked up a close-up of his grandson and looked at it, "It's really good, but the main thing is that my grandson is good-looking."

"Your own grandson, you are right in everything you say." Wei Ran shook his head, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and asked again, "What are you going to eat? I'll make it."

"no need"

Gorman changed the photo, "You just came back, you should take a good rest, and I have to go back to the forest farm to continue teaching Ji Ma."

"How's his progress?" Wei Ran poured himself a cup of coffee and asked out of words.

"That little bastard seems to be really fascinated by your classmate Maya"

Gorman put down the photo in his hand and said dumbfoundingly, "It's not an exaggeration at all, he is in the same serious and hard-working state as you were in class."

“Not a bad thing at all”

Wei Ran muttered to himself, and after hesitating for a moment, lowered his voice and asked, "Gorman, there is a question that I don't know whether I should ask."

"If you don't know whether to ask or not, the best option is not to ask."

Gorman smiled after finishing speaking, "But I'm in a good mood now, so you can try to ask. If you really shouldn't ask, I can pretend that I didn't hear it."

Hearing this, Wei Ran secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and tentatively asked, "That Maya, what is her identity?"

"You like Maya too?" Gorman raised his eyebrows and asked, "Don't you have a girlfriend?"

"I'm worried that Jima won't be able to stand up to Maya, and I'm even more worried that that bastard will cause him trouble if he provokes someone he shouldn't provoke."

"You don't have to worry about that"

Gorman picked up a photo of Makar and his wife again, and explained nonchalantly, "Maya is an orphan. Her father died before she was born. Then her mother sent her to the orphanage. , left this country alone and never came back. Of course, don’t tell Maya about these things, she doesn’t know.”

"Then she is"

"Her dad's friends raised her"

Gorman took the initiative to explain without waiting for Wei Ran to finish, "Maya majored in psychology at the University, and she was planning to continue her master's degree in Kazan, and you happened to be here at that time, so she helped you by the way. At the same time, she can get an additional master's degree in history two years after you graduate, which is not a loss for her, is it?"

"Really?" Wei Ran looked at Gorman suspiciously.

Gorman spread his hands, "There's nothing you can do if you don't believe me, at least that's what that bastard Culp told me."

"So Ji Ma won't be in any danger?" Wei Ran asked worriedly.

"As long as he doesn't hurt Maya, I don't think there should be any danger."

Gorman closed the album after finishing speaking, "Okay, if you have nothing else to ask, I'm going back to Hongqi Forest Farm."

"The last question." Wei Ran stood up, "Where is my mentor Kajik? What is his identity?"

"Him?" Gorman smiled, "Victor, don't be suspicious, Kajik is just a university teacher."

"Really?"

"of course it's true"

Gorman lit a cigarette again and held it in his mouth. He walked out with the photo album and the large stack of photo frames and continued, "We are also human, and we always need some friends, don't we?"

Watching Gorman leave alone, Wei Ran stood at the door and watched for a long time, until he decided not to get involved with Jima and Maya's mess, and then closed the heavy solid wood door.

Since the house was renovated at the end of March, it has been smelling for more than a month now. Although I don’t know how many invisible formaldehyde residues are left, at least psychologically, I feel that this house can be used for living. up.

After taking a comfortable hot bath, Wei Ran, who was still full of energy due to jet lag, simply dug out the notebook in the suitcase, and half-lyed on the bed, carefully recorded the experience of the Guam Battle.

If there is no accident, Time Film Studio is probably not interested in this story, but for Wei Ran, the stories recorded on the screen with the journal and the photos hanging in the empty room on the third floor are all those The most unforgettable memory in the life of a friend who will never meet again.

After typing the last Chinese character into the screen, Wei Ran closed the document, and then opened the graduation thesis that had been put on hold for a long time, planning to take advantage of jet lag to write as much as he could.

Amidst the crackling sound of keyboard tapping, the night outside the window was gradually dyed red by the rising sun, and when the sun rose completely, the blue sky made Wei Ran, who had been busy all night, stop his work.

However, before he could figure out what to have for breakfast, a slightly old white BMW honked its horn outside the yard.

Glancing at the car outside through the window, Wei Ran hurried out of the gate to meet it.

"Are you really at home?" Wei Ran's cheap mentor Kajik said quite unexpectedly, "I thought it was that bastard Jima."

"You don't come to see it every day, do you?" Wei Ran asked dumbfounded.

"I have to pass the road outside the yard to and from get off work"

Kajik said and pointed to the house behind Wei Ran, "When I passed by just now, I saw the lights inside, so I came to have a look."

"I just came back yesterday afternoon." Wei Ran asked with a smile, "Do you want to have breakfast together?"

“Just have breakfast”

Kajik shook his head, "But you came back just in time, if you have time today, you can go to school with me, I need some people today,"

"Now?" Wei Ran asked in amazement. He still hasn't figured out whether the other party was really a strong man who happened to be caught, or whether he came to block him after getting the news.

“You can have breakfast first”

While talking, Kajik had already steered the car to turn around, "But it's best to arrive before ten o'clock in the morning, and remember to drive, I may need your car to pull something."

Before the words were finished, Kajik stepped on the accelerator, drove the car onto the road by the river bank, and ran away without a trace.

After thinking for a moment, Wei Ran turned around and went back to the room. After changing into a suit of clothes that are convenient for activities, he emptied the sundries in the off-road vehicle, and then drove out of the yard and headed straight for the school.

He bought some food and drink along the way to fill his stomach. When he drove the car into the school and parked it downstairs in Kajik’s office, he happened to see that his cheap classmate Maya was also driving a car. An old but exceptionally clean light blue van was parked on the other side of Kajik's car.

"Long time no see, Victor."

After Maya opened the door, she stood in the driver's cab and stretched out most of her body, and greeted Wei Ran, who also just opened the door, through the BMW sedan in the middle.

"Maya, long time no see." Wei Ran responded politely.

"Jima wasn't in your car?" Maya pressed.

"No." Wei Ran looked around exaggeratedly, and responded jokingly, "There should be no quarter horses within a radius of ten meters."

"That's good." Maya immediately breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and simply jumped out of the cab and kicked the door, "If I knew you were coming, I wouldn't have to get up early."

Wei Ran spread his hands when he heard the words, "I was temporarily pulled over to help, and I didn't even know what to do."

"We're going to buy books," Maya gave an unexpected answer.

"Buying books?" Wei Ran became more and more puzzled.

"A lot of books"

Maya thought for a while, and changed to an explanation that was easier to understand, "There is a library in Yudino upstream that is about to be demolished recently. Someone is selling the books there at a low price, and the boss is going to find a bargain."

"Why does this sound unreliable?" Wei Ran frowned and said.

"Who cares?" Maya spread her hands indifferently, "There are very few people going to the library now, otherwise the library would not be demolished."

"makes sense"

Wei Ran couldn't help but nodded.This is the same as film cameras. Although there are still many people who play it, it is undisputed that it has already withdrawn from the mainstream and been labeled as a "niche".

Libraries are similar. With the convenience of the Internet today, too many people who go to the library do not go for the books in it.In addition, the update speed of the library's book collection is far slower than that of the Internet, especially in a small town library, it seems to be a logical thing to be demolished.

They chatted a few words here, and Kajik had already come down from upstairs, and he even carried two huge thermos pots and two thermos lunch boxes in his hands.

"Maya, did you bring the extra lunch you prepared for Victor?" Kajik asked while putting things in the trunk.

"Bring it," Maya said, and she took out a lunch box of a similar style from the car and handed it to Kajik.

Putting all these things into the trunk, Kajik rolled up his cuffs to check the time, and then got into the cab, "Follow up, we don't have too much time. Unfortunately, it would be great if that bastard Jima was here Yes, he will definitely find a lot of little bastards to help."

Hearing this, Wei Ran and Maya, who originally wanted to ask something, looked at each other with helpless expressions, and then they could only get back into the car honestly, and followed Kajik to leave the school and go straight out of the city direction.

After leaving the city, the three cars drove west along the road along the Volga River for about ten kilometers, and then entered Yudino, which is considered a satellite city of Kazan.

However, Kajik, the leader, did not stop, but continued to drive up the river for another five or six kilometers, and finally stepped on the brakes slowly in a small town along the river.

The three cars waited for about ten minutes. A motorcycle stopped next to Kajik's car, and the latter also lowered the window. After the two exchanged a few words, the motorcycle drove out suddenly. , and Kajik also flashed double flashes, signaling Wei Ran and Maya behind to follow.

Led by that motorcycle, when they stepped on the brakes again, they had already stopped in front of a concrete house on the edge of the town, next to the edge of the forest.

This house is not too big. There are windows on all sides on the upper and lower floors. It covers an area of ​​[-] square meters at most.

If it is used to live in, this house can be considered a good mansion, but it looks a bit shabby when used as a library.And the reason why it was demolished was also found by the three after seeing the side of the house facing the forest.

Perhaps it was because of the thawing of the permafrost after the beginning of spring, or because of the recent rains. In short, a huge pine tree with a height of more than [-] meters and the soil attached to its roots passed along the edge of the forest not far away. The hillside charged all the way over, and with the canopy still covered with green pine needles, gave this old-looking library a hard blow, smashing at least half of the roof, and even the walls. There was a nearly two-meter-long crack on the top.

"Sergey, let me ask again, are all the books here for sale?" Kajik asked while the old man on the motorcycle opened the door.

"Except for those children's books and various classics, the rest are for sale."

The old man named Sergey pushed open the slightly deformed iron door, "As you can see, this old house is too far away from the town, and those who are willing to come here for a sit-down are all on the go." Old people and children.

In addition to the accident a week ago, we are going to tear it down and move it to the center of the town to rebuild a library, a library for the elderly and children. "

Although the explanation given by the old man named Sergey was a bit long-winded, but fortunately, it was detailed enough for the three of Wei Ran to figure out the general cause and effect.

But even so, Kajik reconfirmed, "So apart from children's books and various classics, the rest can be sold?"

"As long as the price you give is right"

The old man named Sergey emphasized the most important things, and then took out three rough-looking construction helmets from his bag and handed them over, "As an extra reminder, this house is not safe at the moment. So you better be careful."

"Thank you." Kajik took the limp helmet and put it on his head, and was the first to walk in without paying attention.

"Is this thing useful?" Maya took the helmet and tried to press it. She didn't have much strength to press down on a pit. When she let go, the pit didn't even have the strength to bounce back to its original shape.

"It's better than nothing," Sergey said of course.

"I'll give you two thousand rubles. Go and buy me two of the best hard hats."

While Wei Ran was speaking, he took out his wallet from his pocket, and took out a few big tickets and handed them to the other party, "Remember to buy the best one, as long as the quality satisfies me, the rest of the money is yours."

"no problem"

Sergey happily took the money and put it in his pocket, then he opened the side boxes on both sides of the motorcycle directly, took out a riding helmet from inside and walked over, "Its quality is definitely better than a helmet , but only for your use.”

"Businessman!" Maya muttered, rolling her eyes, took a look at the helmet, then untied the thin scarf around her neck to cover her hair with a look of disgust, and then picked a clean one and put it on her head.

"Give this one to the boss." Wei Ran handed Maya the helmet Sergey gave him.

"What about you?" Maya asked, taking the helmet.

"I have it in the car"

Before he finished speaking, Wei Ran walked towards the car in the distance, quickly took out the steel helmet from Guam from the metal book, and threw all the cigarettes, poker and photos on it into the medical box and put it away. .

When he got out of the car wearing an American-style helmet with red crosses painted on all sides, Maya was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "Victor, what ugly thing are you wearing?"

"Although it's a bit ugly, it's at least strong enough." Wei Ranmu knocked on the helmet on top of his head nonchalantly, and got into the library second.

It can be seen that before being intimately embraced by the big tree outside, this library is definitely considered warm. Not only are there long tables and benches around the wall, but there are also tables on the table that look very interesting. An old fashioned table lamp.And on the side near the door, there is even a bar selling coffee and milk.

However, most of the space in the center of the library is filled with solid wood bookshelves next to each other, and even the few important load-bearing columns are wrapped by obviously tailor-made bookshelves.

Correspondingly, the number of books here is far beyond Wei Ran's previous expectation.And don't forget, this is only the first floor, he hasn't been to the second floor yet.

"Boss, this doesn't seem to be the size of a library in a small town." Wei Ran leaned over to the cheap instructor Kajik and whispered.

Kajik first looked up at Sergey who didn't come in at all, and then took off the poor-quality helmet on top of his head, and put on the riding helmet that Maya handed over and snapped it on indiscriminately.Then he lowered his voice and explained unhurriedly, "Of course this is not the size that a small town library should have. Otherwise, why would I rush here?"

"Explain, explain?" Wei Ran asked slyly.

"Don't worry, let's go to the second floor first"

After Kajik finished speaking, he had already climbed up the creaking wooden stairs to the second floor.

Compared with the clean and tidy first floor, the situation on the second floor is not so good. Not only a few bookshelves have collapsed, but all kinds of books are scattered all over the floor, and there is also a crack in the ceiling, and along the A lot of dust fell from this opening.

Bending down to pick up a book about psychiatry and flipping through it, Kajik moved to the window and glanced at Sergey, an old man smoking a cigarette leaning on his motorcycle, and then tried to flip the lamp switch on the table. There was no power supply, so he threw the books in his hand on the table and asked with a smile, "Victor, tell me about your impression of Kazan."

"Abounding in beauty"

Wei Ran, who almost blurted out, quickly stopped, and said with a standard answer, "It has a long history and a developed manufacturing industry."

"What else?" Kajik asked with a smile.

"Beautiful Beauties"

Maya smiled and said the answer that Wei Ran almost said just now, and then added, "Of course, there seem to be many scumbags."

"Forget it, I shouldn't have asked that question."

Kajik shook his head helplessly, lowered his voice a little and said, "Forget about Maya, I don't ask too much of her. Victor, Kazan is most famous for its prisons."

"Kazan Prison?!" Wei Ran finally realized what the cheap instructor Kajik wanted to say, "You mean here?"

"It's far away"

Kajik pointed to the railway line outside the window, "There used to be a branch of a psychiatric research institute in the 70s. Correspondingly, there used to be a lot of intellectuals living here."

"You mean, this library is built for those intellectuals?" Maya, who was listening to the story, asked curiously.

"It's the other way around." Wei Ran took over the topic and corrected, "It should be said that this library was built by those intellectuals."

"You finally acted more professionally than Maya"

Kajik just nodded in satisfaction, but did not positively affirm Wei Ran's guess, but clapped his hands and said, "I used to visit this library often, and this time may be the last time. But it's okay , I was able to bring back a lot of books this time. You can stroll around in this bookstore first, and remember to come and help me move the books I picked out later."

Before he finished speaking, Kajik walked towards the collapsed bookshelf, and carefully searched for things he was interested in from the pile of yellowed old books.

"Maybe I can find some books I'm interested in here." After Maya finished speaking, she walked towards the bookshelf with great interest.

Leaning closer to the two of them for a look, Wei Ran discovered some small details. Maya was interested in books on philosophy, while Kajik was interested in books on social science.

In other words, one of these two is a tutor majoring in war history, and the other holds the title of graduate student in war history, but neither of them has read history books.

How life is like a play.
Wei Ran muttered to himself, dumbfounded, and after browsing the classification cards on those bookshelves, he turned and walked to the first floor.

After traversing around to find the bookshelf with a historical sign, Wei Ran casually pulled out a Soviet history book and flipped through it, then subconsciously glanced at the kraft paper label card attached to the back cover.

However, just this one glance made his eyes widen. The property rights of the books in the library of such an inconspicuous town belonged to the Institute of Military History of the Soviet Union!

Unbelievable, he stuffed the book back to its original position, and Wei Ran pulled out another book and turned to the end page. It was still affiliated with the Institute of Military History of the Soviet Union!

He took a few books in a row and checked them one by one. Wei Ran ran upstairs in disbelief, picked up the tree that Kajik had thrown on the table just now, and looked at it. After all, this book did not belong to the Institute of Soviet Military History, but Belonging to another, even more terrifying institution—the Institute of Forensic Psychiatry!

What is the Institute of Forensic Psychiatry?Simply put, the law says you are mentally ill and need treatment.

This is not Soviet-style humor. After all, the corn boy said that "only the mentally ill doubt the bright and beautiful future of the Soviet Union".

And the price behind these ruthless words is that those who have doubts are sent to mental hospitals by law.

Glancing at Kajik and Maya who were still tumbling in the pile of books, Wei Ran put the books in his hands back to their original places, and then quietly returned to the first floor.

After a little hesitation, Wei Ran gritted his teeth and walked out of the library, and found the old man Sergey who was standing in front of his off-road vehicle taking a selfie.

"I'm just taking a photo." Serge put away his phone in embarrassment.

"It's okay, I didn't stop you from taking pictures"

Wei Ran pointed behind him, "Come here and help me estimate the price. I plan to buy all the books on some of the shelves. If the price you offer is attractive enough, I can buy all the books you don't need here." .”

"All?" Sergey's eyes widened.

"Except for children's books." Wei Ran smiled and offered a trading range that made the other party's eyes widen.

"If the price is right, children's books can also be sold!" After a short period of sluggishness, Sergey gave a more open response than Wei Ran.

"Let's talk about the price first." Wei Ran said casually as he walked back into the library, "The books in this bookstore are old enough to be placed on the shelves."

"Damn rich." Sergey muttered.

Hearing this, Wei Ran, who had his back turned to him, couldn't help showing a smile on his face.Randomly picked up a large tome and weighed it, "Sergey, make an offer!"

"How about a thousand rubles?" Sergei Lion opened his mouth and asked a high price, "There are more than two thousand books here, so you only need."

"Why don't you say ten thousand rubles a copy?"

Wei Ran angrily threw the tome in his hand to the other party, "I'll give you two last chances, if I can accept the price you offer, I don't mind buying all these two thousand copies, if you offer I can't accept the price, there are many flea fairs nearby, maybe you can take these books to those flea fairs to try your luck."

"800, how about 800 copies?" Sergey asked tentatively.

"The new book "Father and Son" is only 580 rubles." Wei Ran pointed out the price he searched on his mobile phone, and the distinction between publications and collectibles was virtually eliminated.

"Then 580 rubles?"

Sergey gritted his teeth, "550 rubles, this is the lowest price. We still need to sell these old books to build a new library for children and old people."

Hearing this, Wei Ran couldn't help being stunned, and after a little hesitation, he said, "Then count it as 800, as you said, one thousand rubles a book, no matter how many books there are, just count it as two thousand. Sample?"

"Are you crazy?" Kajik exclaimed standing on the stairs on the second floor, and even Maya, who leaned out most of her body, looked at Wei Ran with the eyes of a fool.

"Deal! [-] copies, based on [-] copies!"

Sergey took the initiative to hold Wei Ran's hand and shook it vigorously, and said beamingly, "Now we can build an extra floor in our library."

"I am willing to buy these books at this price is conditional," Wei Ran reminded with a smile.

"What conditions?" Sergey, who was still happy just now, immediately became nervous again.

"Two things." Wei Ran said with a smile, "First of all, how about giving me those bookshelves and desk lamps? You will build a new library, and these things will definitely not be needed."

"No problem!" Sergey readily agreed, "What about the second condition?"

"How about finding me a car big enough for these books and bookshelves, and someone to help pack those old books?"

Wei Ran paused, and continued, "I will pay an extra [-] rubles for this, and you only need to help me deliver it to Kaban Lake in Kazan City."

"I'll contact you right away!"

Sergey completely ignored Kajik and Maya standing on the stairs at this time, ran out of the library in a hurry, and disappeared into the sight of Wei Ran and others on his motorcycle.

"It's nice to have money," Kajik said dumbfounded.

"I just want to help them rebuild a library"

Wei Ran said empty-handedly that he was willing to take the initiative to increase the price back to the original price to buy those old books, and there was indeed a factor of kindness in helping to repair the library.

But on the other hand, although the big house that Darya lent her has been renovated now, the bookshelves on the first floor are all empty, and these old books just fit in there.

The most important thing is that the value of these well-known books is not low. Even if a book is [-] rubles, even if there are some children's books in this amount, he still can't lose a lot of money, nothing more than real money. , one is a collectible that may not be realized at any time.

And no matter what, I have the title of a historian anyway, and I need some things to decorate around me.Otherwise, in the future, I can’t point to the empty bookshelf and tell others that those historical stories were dug out from the archives, right?
As for the money spent, the bonus of [-] Euros has been given, is it still short of this?Of course, if it should hurt, it must hurt.

"It seems that our trip was wasted." Kajik and Maya looked at each other with wry smiles, "If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have brought you here."

"I just bought them all, but I didn't say they were all mine."

Wei Ran said generously, "It's fine before loading the car or after loading it. You have enough time to pick out your favorite books and take them away. Just treat it as a gift from me."

Kajik and Maya looked at each other again, and then sighed out of interest, "You bastard ruined my few fun."

"Why don't I call Sergey back?" Wei Ran asked happily, not taking Sergey's words seriously at all.

"You don't need to call back"

Kajik waved his hand in dissatisfaction, "It's not bad if you buy all these books, it's better than being dismantled. And I also save myself from making trade-offs. Thinking about it this way, I don't even need to prepare a place for storing books. , as long as I go to your place when I need it."

"Welcome anytime," Wei Ran agreed with a smile.

"I will go there often in the future." Maya spread her hands, "Of course, the premise is that Jima is not waiting for me there."

"Actually, Ji Ma is still alive"

"Jima is indeed a good young man." Kajik gave an unexpected comment before Wei Ran finished speaking.

Seeing that Wei Ran and Maya looked at him like hell, Kajik spread his hands innocently, "At least he helped me fix the abnormal sound of the car engine, and he also helped me replace the refrigerator at home last month. He even bought a new one for the massage chair in the office.”

"Didn't you say it was bought by the school?" Maya asked dully.

"How could the school buy that kind of thing?"

Kajik said as a matter of course, "I don't have to worry about him wanting to marry me and have children, why can't he accept it? And I didn't promise him anything."

"This genius."

"This bastard!"

Wei Ran and Maya gave completely different evaluations in no particular order. As for whether this evaluation is for Kajik or Jima, I am afraid that only they themselves know.

While they were chatting here, Sergey had already driven over on his motorcycle with a box truck, and behind the truck, there were more than a dozen people who were riding motorcycles or riding motorcycles. The guy on the bike, even at the end, was followed by a sluggish forklift!
After all these people were in place, Wei Ran cleared his throat and said, "First of all, we don't want any entertainment magazines, nor do books after 95. The rest of the books should be packed according to the classification on the bookshelf. Before packing, remember to use Wrap the newspaper so that it will not be damaged."

"Leave it to us!"

Before Sergey could finish his sentence, he had already unloaded a sack from the motorcycle, poured out all the safety helmets contained in it, and after the boys picked up their safety helmets, he personally led them into the library.

With the help of these dozens of people, under the supervision of Wei Ran and Kajik, one by one the bookshelves were emptied and loaded into the car, and the space on the first floor was also enlarged at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Compared with these energetic porters, the three of Wei Ran each carried a large insulated lunch box, puffing their cheeks and enjoying the rich Georgian food.From time to time, Maya would even pick up the two large thermoses that Kajik brought, and refill them with a cup of hot coffee with milk or iced orange juice.

The busy moving work lasted until four o'clock in the afternoon, and all the books and bookshelves, as well as those old-fashioned desk lamps that Wei Ran ordered, were all loaded into the truck.

Also loaded into the truck were more than a dozen boxes of old books that were replaced by other books in previous years due to insufficient shelf space.In the words of that Sergey, if it wasn't for this cleanup, even he, the librarian, would have almost forgotten the existence of those books.

Of course, in addition to these old books that were accidentally discovered, Sergey also found a box full of vodka and a Nagant revolver in a locked cabinet for an unknown period of time. When favors gave Wei Ran old books, the vodka and the pistol were like treasures to him, and they were all hidden in the side box of his motorcycle and locked.

After a final check to make sure there was nothing interesting, Wei Ran locked the cargo door of the box truck himself, and then invited the old man named Sergey to sit in his off-road vehicle.The old books bought at a high price drove straight into the large yard by Lake Kaban.

As for Kajik and Maya, the teacher and the student were smarter than the other. Before they entered the city, they had tacitly chosen to go their separate ways, making it clear that they did not plan to come and be his free porters.

Fortunately, apart from Sergey, there were finally a few young men who were in charge of unloading the truck, and a middle-aged man who was said to be their local policeman.

In addition to the truck driver and Wei Ran, all the people were busy until the sun went down, and then moved all the things into the lobby on the first floor.

Finally, under the witness of the policeman, he paid the full amount of the purchase price, and sent the other party out of the yard. Wei Ran, who hadn't closed his eyes for 24 hours, immediately locked the courtyard door, yawned and walked to the bathroom.

As for the piles of old papers that piled up on the floor of the first floor, I will naturally wait until I wake up.

　It can be regarded as adding more, and the debt is repaid in a daze.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)