City: From Inheriting a Courtyard To a Giant

If you can't afford it, Brother Mo might as well think it over. "

Mo Qingfeng tasted it, then looked at Qin Yan again: "Is there any more?"

Qin Yan said solemnly: "Yes, but I can't tell you anymore... Besides, I want to see Chen Xiuguo."

Great wish!

Chen Xiuguo!

Mo Qingfeng's breath was stagnant, and he was stunned for a long time before he smiled wryly and said:

"Sure enough! I've already guessed that my father would arrange this way. Alas, I'm too useless to inherit my father's wish!"

Suddenly, the elegant middle-aged man's expression froze, and he looked at Qin Yan with complicated eyes:

"Xiao Qin

, I'll arrange for you to meet Uncle Chen right now, and don't tell anyone except Uncle Chen.

You hand over your ID card to the barrister in Kyoto, and he will take care of everything for you in no time.

In addition, the security guards and chefs in the courtyard, Xiao Qin, you can figure it out.

Call me if you have anything to do, don't be polite, I won't bother you too much. "

"Brother Mo, you too, if you need help with something, just call."

Hearing Qin Yan's words, Mo Qingfeng nodded with a smile.

After the two exchanged phone numbers, Mo Qingfeng greeted the noisy Mo family to leave, with a rather stern look on his back.

A little disheartened.

Especially Mo Qingyan and Mo Xiaoming, the father and son who quarreled the most. They couldn't believe that Mo Qingfeng actually gave away a quadrangle courtyard worth billions to an outsider so easily.

In the end, Mo Qingyan was slapped by Mo Qingfan and pulled away with a shocked expression.

Qin Yan handed his ID card to a barrister named "Lu Wenchang" in Jingdu Law Firm, and asked him to handle a series of transfer procedures such as the real estate certificate.

After seeing off the group of people, the gate of Graceland slowly closed again.

Then, Qin Yan turned around and saw four people standing in a row in front of him.

People, caught in a tangle.

Four people, an elderly couple. The old man's surname is Zhang, who is the porter and handyman of the courtyard house, and the old lady, surnamed Xiong, does some odd jobs.

A fat old man in his sixties, named Liu Jianguo, is the chef of Graceland.

The last one is a veteran with vicissitudes of life, named Sun Zhijun, who is missing a left arm, and is the security guard of Graceland.

What troubled Qin Yan was their wages!

Mo Wuyan spends a lot of money, the salary of the old man Zhang and his wife is 10,000 yuan a month each.

Fat chef Liu Jianguo has a good cooking skill and earns 15,000 yuan a month.

Sun Zhijun is 12,000 a month.

In this way, the salary of the four of them is 47,000 yuan, which is 564,000 yuan a year.

Although he had a salary card of 10,000 yuan in his arms, he was raising four people, and it was gone in more than a year!

"Boss, don't be embarrassed. Mr. Mo has treated our husband and wife well these years, and we have saved some money, which is enough for retirement. After all these years, it's time to rest." The first to speak was Mrs. Xiong, she smiled Said his plan.

"Yes, Mr. Mo is a good boss. My old Liu has cooked for him for decades, and his taste, the little boss is

Southerners, I'm afraid they may not be used to my cooking, that's okay. "Liu Jianguo also said with a smile.

"I want to go home and have a look." Sun Zhijun whispered afterward.

After hearing the words of several people, Qin Yan hammered his palm:

"Well, why don't you go? Since old man Mo has handed over the courtyard to me, then I have to take care of you. Besides, I live in such a large courtyard alone. After a few years, it will not be abandoned? Isn't it just some Salary, I will resign and start a business tomorrow, and earn him 100 million first!"

Qin Yan waved his hand: "What happened in the past is what it is now, next month's salary will be paid as usual. Lao Liu will make more money at night.

Let's have a meal together. "

"Okay, take a look, master, I'll cook some special dishes for you tonight."

The fat chef immediately laughed.

Old man Zhang and Mrs. Xiong also laughed.

Sun Zhijun nodded to Qin Yan and went back to his security room.

That night, a very low-key Volkswagen stopped at the gate of No. 6 Maoer Hutong.

First came down a few soldiers, followed by a majestic old man in a Chinese tunic suit.

Only half an hour after entering the courtyard, the old man came out again, boarded a Volkswagen, and quickly disappeared in the alley.

deep.

"Task, tell Chen Xiuguo the account password to complete.

Gain mission experience and points.

Host task contribution rate %, get a memory search card. "

Just as Qin Yan sent Chen Xiuguo away, there was an extra card in the storage space.

[Memory search card (host, do you need to help you open the F drive and search for ten minutes? Permanently strengthen it)]

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yan received another system prompt——

"The memory search card meets the requirements and has been added to the system mall. The selling price is points, or ten thousand."

Qin Yan flinched

mouth.

Is it so expensive again?

Oh no... why so cheap?

None of them exceeded 10 million, which is not in line with his status as a rich generation who owns a courtyard house.