Chapter 315 The first step of provoking

But before confirming these things, Li Mao needs to see what he can do.

More importantly, what powers do you have at your disposal now?

"Residence? Temporary residence. Is it temporary or assistance?"

Li Mao's eyes passed over the piles of banknotes, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

It is said to be credible.

But Li Mao couldn't help but feel wary of the girl in front of him.

"Temporary residence can also assist to a certain extent.

My uncle helped our family.

To a certain extent, I can help. "

Nishimoto Ayane lowered her head, inadvertently tugged at the corner of her clothes, and shook her hands hastily.

When he opened his mouth to respond, he hesitated for a moment. After thinking of something, he nodded firmly.

There seems to be something wrong with this reaction?

Li Mao frowned, looked at Ayane Nishimoto's outfit, and finally said:

"How old are you?"

"Oh~?"

As if surprised by Li Mao's question, Nishimoto Ayane let out a shallow exclamation before raising her head.

With bright eyes and a weak response:

"Arnold. I'm in a cram school, and I want to take the entrance exam to Dongda University next year."

Dongda?

This answer made Li Mao feel a little surprised.

Just looking at her figure, Li Mao thought that Ayane Nishimoto was only a freshman or sophomore in high school.

At this age, there seems to be some mismatch with the time there.

As a new arrival, if Li Mao couldn't figure out the relationship, he might not be able to sleep well at night.

"To put it bluntly, may I ask about the relationship between you two?"

Li Mao was helpless, shaking his head with a regretful but embarrassing smile on his face.

"Huh? With uncle?"

It seemed that she had already thought of such an incident. Nishimoto Ayane was just stunned for a moment before telling the story about the relationship between the people.

Half an hour later, Li Mao was led by Nishimoto Ayane to a bedroom with a sliding door.

Turning off the lights, the cold moonlight flickered on the sliding door. Li Mao, who should have been sleeping peacefully, couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"The Red Army, no wonder they want to go to Dongda so much." '

Place your suitcase in a corner of the room.

To be able to enter smoothly through formal channels, Li Mao must have brought nothing that was not allowed.

The next morning.

Li Mao washed and got up according to the time in his hometown.

At the same time as Li Mao was moving, there was a burst of 'Ha! ha! 'The sound of movement.

If the memory is correct, Nishimoto Ayane seems to have said before that her father entered the dojo?

"Sorry to disturb your rest."

Not long after, Nishimoto Ayane came out of the dojo after training and saw Li Mao sitting quietly under the eaves of the corridor.

It was almost instinctive to apologize directly.

His swaying figure, his hair stained with sweat, looked even more strange at this time.

I am used to the scenery of courtyard houses and the work clothes all over the streets.

Li Mao actually felt a little uncomfortable with this kind of scenery.

"Excuse me? That's not the case.

I'm going to take a walk outside later. Is there anything I need to pay attention to? "

Shaking his head, Li Mao regained his calm appearance.

"Attention? Not really. There will still be some time before the group rotation in nearby streets.

The current grass-growing group will not disturb nearby residents easily. "

Nishimoto Ayane tilted her head and thought for a while before saying this.

After having a simple breakfast and taking the key from Ayane Nishimoto, Li Mao got up and left this large dojo.

Walking through the nearby roads, the garbage and cramped environment make people feel very depressed.

Before there are mandatory fines, morbid and vindictive behavior of throwing garbage should not be too common in Nihong.

As for the cramped environment?

Before house spacing and floor usage were regulated.

You can occupy as many houses as you can in Ni Hong. You can't waste the main one.

In a slum-like place like Nerima Ward, the houses are built one after another.

The eaves of this house are touching the exterior wall of the neighbor's house, which is not an uncommon thing.

The cables on the top of the head were not comparable to the Asan of later generations, but they were not as good as they were.

The shadow of defeat has not yet completely faded.

The bald eagle's leash has not been loosened much yet.

Times are in depression.

People in the slums are even more depressed.

That is to say, far away from the port, there are not many disgusting things here.

Public security is bad, but most of the disgusting things happen around the port, where three religions and nine streams gather.

As for the prosperous area, it is a place where bald eagles and others show off their power.

Nishimoto Ayane's dojo is located near the junction of Nerima and Shinjuku wards.

Although it is said to be in Nerima District, the environment is not that bad.

Walking onto the main road, the slightly old low-rise houses have impacted the times with the buildings not far away.

Pedestrians on the street looked hurried.

He has a sallow complexion and thin muscles, and looks like he is running around hard. He is no better than ordinary people.

There are quite a few restaurants, hotels, and fruit houses on the street.

But there weren’t many people buying things.

Compared to his hometown, which is full of vitality, Li Mao feels more like a lifeless and half-dead fish in Nihong at this time.

When walking on the roadside, advertisements are commonly found on telephone poles and light poles on the edges.

It's okay as long as the law doesn't prohibit it.

before tough measures are taken.

In a place like Nihong that is full of rebellious ideas from top to bottom, too many people are unruly.

Stopping three steps away from the telephone pole, the pungent smell was so abrupt.

I had a bowl of noodles at a small open shop on the roadside.

36 yen.

It's not expensive, but it tastes a bit mouth-watering.

"noodle?"

Then let’s start with instant noodles.

If I remember correctly, the patent related to instant noodles was only applied for next year.

It's not difficult to get these things. If you try a few times, you will succeed quickly.

Open the market with an emerging product like instant noodles that has never appeared before.

Li Mao thought there shouldn't be many problems.

"Lost! Lost again! How can a horse be so slow when it comes out of the gate?

Don’t those jockeys shout professional every day? "

Near a slightly clean telegraph pole.

Several men with slightly flamboyant looks and missing little fingers were waving the newspapers in their hands and swearing loudly.

race.

It is not unfamiliar to those who are in Nihong.

In other words, Ni Hong was obsessed with the word du from top to bottom.

"Open the gate! I heard that there was a big shot behind yesterday's horse race.

The horses that could have won were all tricked yesterday! "

"A trick? A big shot?! Was there a big shot at the racecourse yesterday?"

"No, luckily I heard the news yesterday. Otherwise, I would have thrown the money in my hand down the drain." "How dare they do such an obvious thing? Aren't they afraid of buying horse racing tickets? Are there other big shots among people?”

"Big shot? Is there anyone who is more powerful than Seibu?"

That big gentleman has been very proud of himself recently! The racecourse is under Seibu's name. That big shot who is engaged in railways and loves to enclose land will enter Tokyo.

This is the number one business opening. Who dares to be the thorn? "

Ears catch messages.

Li Mao, who was full, pretended to be nonchalant and walked past the two of them.

Seibu? Mr. Big? Proud of spring breeze?

Thinking of the rumors during this period, Li Mao somewhat sneered.

The birth of a son from a concubine to the throne itself proves the person's ability.

Even if the second child can nominally empathize with the Red Army, he is still not from my species.

When people from home evacuate, Seibu will be proud?

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

When I came to the nearest library, there were too many people in suits and ties sitting at the tables in the library.

Unemployed, without a job, and not wanting to be looked down upon by his family, he could only pretend to be busy looking for a job and stay in public places such as libraries.

Looking at the free newspapers, if you are lucky, you can find recruitment news in the newspaper.

Wandered outside all morning.

Li Mao finally found an area with a factory for rent.

Nihong is a little different from other places.

Factories are allowed in residential areas.

Entering a somewhat rundown factory building.

What catches the eye is the rusty door.

From the looks of it, it looks like it hasn't been rented out for some years.

The closer he got, the more Li Mao felt that even the air could smell a smell full of rust.

"The factory is only for sale but not for rent. I'm afraid the customer might have gone to the wrong place?"

Before Li Mao could approach, a very short man who lived in a simple house next to the factory walked out.

He has a taste of Osaka and a humility that is completely different from Tokyo.

Well, how should I put it?

This humility, paired with the taste of the intonation in the mouth, is very suitable.

As for the Osaka division, just focus on one and make money.

"If it's land for sale, I think I'm on the right track."

Li Mao approached slowly, with a calm smile on his face.

At this time, Ni Hong was at the turning point before untying the dog leash.

Before the economy took off, the price of finished housing, including the land price, was generally five years' annual salary of residents in the surrounding area.

In remote places like Nerima Ward, the finished housing, including the land price, is so low that the annual salary of nearby residents is three years.

For a factory like this with a simple frame and in disrepair, the price is even lower.

"Hahaha, I was just talking about why there are magpies chirping on the branches. It turns out that there are distinguished guests coming to the door.

Guest, please come in. I have to give you a good introduction to my place. "

I heard that Li Mao really came here to buy land.

A boss who is reluctant to spend money and lives in a simple house is a happy person.

Although Li Mao's accent is a bit stiff.

But as an Osaka native.

As long as he could get rid of this hot potato, he didn't care who bought the land.

"Creak~Creak~"

The rusty gate was dragged open.

Looking at Li Mao, who was shaking off the rust and shaking off the rust, he couldn't help but feel troubled.

Noticed Li Mao's expression.

The boss who was anxious to sell the land did not feel embarrassed and shamelessly pointed at the iron gate:

"Don't look at my broken door, but this was installed when the factory was first built.

It has witnessed the changes in history!

Even when it was attacked before, this gate was still standing! "

"Yeah, I understand. If you sell it as scrap metal, no one will recycle it."

Li Mao just glanced at it and spoke directly to expose the boss's words.

Material sorrow? history?

Don't let him spend more money!

"Ah, actually there are people who want to sell scrap metal."

Wiping the cold sweat on his head, the Osaka man muttered softly.

Before the business fails.

The boss, who is from Osaka, will treat Li Mao as well as possible.

Walked around for a while.

Li Mao already knew the rough data.

Calculated according to the calculation that one post is equal to 1.62 square meters.

The area for sale is about 350 square meters.

“The things are in shabby condition, and apart from the value of the land, the dilapidated factory buildings above have even lowered the price.

No matter what you want to do, you have to spend extra money to demolish the factory. "

Crossing his arms, Li Mao clicked his tongue and spoke.

Both inside and outside the words were full of disdain for this land.

"You can't say that to your guests! The factory building is a little dilapidated, but it's a neat place!

Look around here. Where can there be such regular land?

I heard from my friends that those group of cysticercosis will soon start to become economical!

After ten or twenty years, my land will definitely double! "

The Osaka boss smiled flatteringly and kept talking about the topic without wind or shadow.

"Ten or twenty years? Why didn't you say eighteen hundred years?

You said it was cysticercosis, even if it developed, how could they think of it? How did I hear that they are planning to move to the port area next? "

Li Mao pinched his chin and quietly threw out a test.

But the Osaka boss, who didn't want to hear this, had a look of panic on his face.

Even the intonation of the words was somewhat out of tune:

"Even you outsiders know about this?!"

Before Li Mao could answer, the boss couldn't help but talk to himself:

"Damn it, these cystic worms, I knew it! As long as something good happens, it will definitely not happen to people like us!"

After complaining and swearing, the boss turned his attention to Li Mao.

The flattering smile on his face was even stronger than before.

"Guest, since you also know this, I won't hide this from you.

I am planning to buy a house in the port area. As you know, housing prices in the port area are high.

If you are ready to buy, can we do it as soon as possible? "

"As soon as possible? It's not urgent. It's only high now, and it will be even higher in the future.

In less than seven or eight years, the increase in housing prices over there will probably be equivalent to the sale of land here. "

Li Mao deliberately showed a look of understanding and joked.

"Hehe, the guest is joking. I really plan to buy it and live in it myself."

Not paying attention to the man's pale retort, Li Mao watched in silence.

The oppression of height and the news about housing prices in the port area made the boss, who was eager to get something for nothing, uncontrollably anxious.

"What do the guests think?

This is an open space of 216 posts!

There is no place near me that is more orderly than mine!

Compared to buying a house and demolishing it, I have much less worry about this vacant land! "

Seeing Li Mao's hesitation and wanting to get the money quickly, the boss couldn't help but talk.

He knew that Li Mao didn't want to see the dilapidated factory building above.

The boss simply erased these and kept talking about the empty space.

(End of this chapter)

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