Raise a House of Obsession

A whole new world is unfolding before our eyes.

First of all, there are too many people, and they are full of heads. These heads are moving, and under the sun, they are like waves.

Secondly, beautiful women... a lot, there are white arms and thighs everywhere. Some women walk by, and they are all fragrant, and the smell keeps turning into their nostrils.

Wu Zhenyu's eyes widened, and for a while, he was stunned.

He recalled his first love... not really a first love, but a crush.

Many of the young ladies in Yunlan City are so beautiful, they have compared his former crush.

"Let's go! Why are you staying? Hurry up." Fu Lintao was also a veteran at any rate, and he pulled Wu Zhenyu's arm and boarded a roadside taxi.

"Go to Qibao New Town, University of Chinese Medicine."

"Brother, just came to Yunlan City? Are you planning to work in the new city?" The driver started the car and asked, "University of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

"Everywhere, I have been studying at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine for several years, studying as a graduate student." Fu Lintao smiled, "I just came here to pick up a relative. This young man knows nothing, but is strong, and is going to introduce him to work as a dock worker. "

"It's good to be a graduate student, and be a white-collar worker. College students are becoming less and less valuable now."

"Not all. Tuition alone costs tens of thousands a year. When will the tuition be earned back?" Fu Lintao talked nonsense.

Wu Zhenyu was silent and did not speak.

Fu Lintao said so, naturally there is a reason.

These drivers often seek out people who are unfamiliar with their places to kill pigs. The fare of one hundred yuan is said to be two hundred yuan, and then they will make a big circle for you and ask for four hundred yuan.

He didn't want to be hit by such a knife just when he came here.

After about half an hour, I arrived at the site.

After paying the fare, the two met Professor Zhong Shengtang who was standing at the door waiting.

"Professor Zhong, hello!"

"Hello. You are Zhou Yi's apprentice, right? This is the intermediary I helped you find. He knows the housing prices in the new city well. If you have any questions, you can consult him."

Zhong Shengtang pointed to the middle-aged man next to him.

For this kind of big business, this intermediary is naturally very enthusiastic. Even if the rake is only one percentage point, it is still more than 100,000 to 200,000 yuan, which is worth more than half of his life.

"Ah, thank you! Thank you!"

"Then you talk slowly, I'll leave first." Zhong Shengtang was naturally a busy man, and after assigning someone, he turned and left.

His time is precious, and assigning a more reliable person is already a favor.

"This gentleman, I don't know how to call it." Fu Lintao asked with a smile.

"My last name is Zhou."

"It just so happens that my master is also surnamed Zhou, haha."

Mr. Zhou greeted them to enter the house, poured a glass of boiling water for the two of them, and turned on the computer in the room: "Simply put, you want to buy a dojo. There are a total of five suitable places in Yunlan City, our new city. There are three sides in total."

"The price of the first one is 64 million."

The first price quoted by Mr. Zhou surprised the two of them.

Fu Lintao is a little better and has seen some worlds. Wu Zhenyu's muscles are almost tense.

Is the price of more than 60 million yuan a bit too much? If he works part-time, it will take him a few lifetimes.

"Don't be nervous, this is a dojo set up by the Golden Seal. It occupies a large area and is responsible for a lot of affairs, so it is very expensive."

Both of them breathed a sigh of relief. In their impression, the golden seals were all high above them, the kind that they would never see.

There is only one old man Li, who is a strange flower.

This type of dojo is generally located in the center of a residential area, with one radish and one pit, and requires government approval. Individuals cannot set up privately.

In Yunlan City, the biggest genre is "Tiexin Liu". Although it is not comparable to the pillars of the Daxia League such as the Penance Stream, it is also considered a first-class genre in Dalai.

"The silver seal level dojo is slightly cheaper, and the second one is around 20 million yuan."

"The third one is even cheaper. Sellers are eager to sell for only 10 million yuan."

"The area of ​​the Taoist Temple in Xincheng District is almost the same. There is a front yard of about 460 square meters, a three-story house, about 400 square meters, and a small backyard where you can grow fish and flowers."

Mr. Zhou said a long list: "Oh, the houses next to the dojo are also the same seller. If you want to buy it, you can make it cheaper."

The price of ten million is actually...very cheap!

It's simply a big bargain!

In big cities, every inch of land is expensive, and you can find a suite of real estate for one to two thousand square meters, and it is impossible to have a yard.

Such a big bargain made Fu Lintao sweat on his forehead. He instinctively felt something wrong: "Mr. Zhou, this dojo... why is it so much cheaper? Even if you rush to sell it, you can't get a 50% discount, right?"

"Is there a trap or something?"

"It may be due to poor ability, or some other reason. Hey, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, but small cities are better."

Mr. Zhou lowered his voice: "Although the dojo in Yunlan City is fluid, it is not the same as a house. You don't want to shoot. The location of the dojo is fixed. At least the silver seal can be operated.

"And you come in, and you want to quit immediately. It is not that easy. After all, you have to work on the government subsidy. At least the monsters nearby must be responsible for cleaning up. If you can't even do this thing. , Government departments have the power to reclaim the dojo."

"In this way, the uncertain cost will not be recovered."

Fu Lintao and Wu Zhenyu nodded.

The geographical location of the dojo is actually excellent, which is equivalent to the center of a region, both in terms of transportation and surrounding service facilities. Such a large piece of land, although you can freely buy and sell and transfer your qualifications, you must do what you should do well.

If the special class has not been passed for several consecutive years, the government has the right to take back the dojo.

This means that the number of purchasers is quite limited.

"That's not right, then it won't be 50% off, and other dojos are not 50% off either." Fu Lintao doubted.

Mr. Zhou sighed: "Let me tell you this. There is also competition between the dojos. When your business is good, the business of other dojos will naturally be worse, and the money you make will be less. I understand. Bar?"

"It's not weird and difficult, but people are difficult!"

Fu Lintao was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood in his heart.

Wu Zhenyu's eyes widened. In his mind, how could people be more difficult than weird?

"The rivers and lakes... the rivers and lakes are firewood, rice, oil and salt, and the rivers and lakes are so sophisticated. Wu Zhenyu, it really doesn't work if you just fight and kill." Fu Lintao smiled bitterly, "There are also divisions of power among the gangs. I didn't expect to open a dojo. It's actually the same."

"Really, oh... the white road and the underworld, sometimes it’s just a few centimeters away..."

As if some kind of disillusionment was disillusioned.

Mr. Zhou nodded: "Mr. Fu is right. This dojo has a very good location. It's close to those university towns. Every day, you can see college girls going back and forth."

"If you manage well, students will not worry about it."

"However, near it is the dojo called'Gangkui', which is a direct branch of Tiexinliu, which is very powerful."

"But the government has stipulated that in order to prevent local forces from being divided, a dojo of a genre cannot operate multiple consecutive plots. Therefore, it cannot directly manage this plot, and can only use various means to squeeze out newcomers. Small dojo."

"In this way, the small dojo can't be mixed, and it can only be sold cheaply. It depends on whether you dare to buy it. This piece of meat is not delicious, but if you eat it, you will make a net profit of 10 million."

"After all, the market price is 20 million. The most important thing is strength. As long as your master is strong enough, you can beat Gangkui to the ground and it will be over."

Fu Lintao took a deep breath. He naturally didn't dare to make a decision on his own. He came here just to inquire about the news.

Unexpectedly, I found such important information all at once.

"It's been hard work for Mr. Zhou. After we go back, we will discuss and discuss before making a decision."

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, you can let me know when you decide, and I will help you to contact you at any time. I advise you to buy a more expensive one. Although it is expensive, it will save trouble. Of course, if you have enough means, It’s no problem to befriend Gangkui, or to beat the other party to the ground.”

It's easy to buy more expensive ones, but we don't have money, Fu Lintao meditated in his heart.

The price of 20 million is too expensive.

He didn't hesitate, made a phone call and said about it.

Zhou Yi was drinking old wine with Li Xianfeng. After hearing about this, he smiled and asked: "What kind of iron heart flow in the'Gangkui' dojo, do you know?"

"I don't know! My old Li just came to the country because he couldn't stand the smog of the big city. The country was still clean, drinking some wine and listening to some small songs every day, and the days passed."

Old man Li took a sip of wine, which was almost dry.

"You have to go forward courageously to cultivate spiritual ability. Money, this thing, is enough, it is not good to earn more, why, because of material desires, it will smooth your heart!"

"On the East Continent, we have been in peace for a long time. There are great masters suppressing Sha, and most of the unknowns are harmless. Many people can cultivate spiritually for the sake of making money, and they have long lost their original minds. "

"I want to give him a slap when I see this kind of greedy goods!"

"If they dare to push you out, then just kick the pavilion, afraid of him doing?"

"It's just that you, Lao Li, can do this with a hard fist." Zhou Yi laughed and said, "If turning over can solve the problem, the world is too simple."

"Hey, that's what I said..." Li Xianfeng shook his head and hummed a little tune to himself, "You gentleman loves money in a proper way. As long as you are hardworking and not afraid of no money, don't be greedy and ignorant for money. The fame and fortune outside the body are to be seen..."

Even if there are some hidden dangers, Zhou Yi himself is still inclined to buy the ten million dojo.

He really doesn't have twenty million now.

No one wants to carry a debt of his ass, even if he is a psychotherapist, it doesn't feel good to owe money.

Relatively speaking, for a dojo with 10 million yuan, the financial pressure will be much smaller.

As for the pressure from Tie Kui-liu, soldiers came to block, water came to cover up, and he was a spiritual healer. With this identity alone, he could crush a lot of dojos.

This is also where the healer is most valuable.

Of course, if you have something to say, in most cases, Zhou Yi is still reasonable. If you can be friends, it is better to be friends.

If you can't have something to say well, then tear your face and kick the hall.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi's unyielding heart burned.

...

So on this day, at the end of June, the Xisuo contract was fulfilled.

Zhou Yi hosted a banquet for some of the friends he knew in the Xisuo, Wang Zhengfa, Li Xianfeng, and some other colleagues who had some friendship. He also banqueted Sun Xingmin and Sun Jingjing. Everyone knows each other, and getting together is fate, but there is no permanent banquet in the world, and he will leave here soon.

"Respect the old king first!"

"Respect Old Li for another cup."

"A toast to Xiao Huang. I hope you will have a good time here, and a pleasant stay."

"It's quite an exercise here."

Xiao Huang, who is also the bronze seal of taking over Zhou Yi's job, was born in asceticism and is a bit dull, and his personality is a bit similar to the former owner of the body. For this young man, it is good to practice here for a while, especially when Li Xianfeng reprimands him, as long as he can withstand the psychological pressure, he can make rapid progress.

After staying here for a long time, Zhou Yi has a little affection for Xisuo, and the wines he took out were all good wines.

Under normal circumstances ~www.readwn.com~ can't drink it yet.

But after three rounds of drinking, I got a little drunk, but a little bit reluctant.

"You're going to a big city, you're going to a big city, you've grown up!" Kyoko's mouth was greasy while eating at the table, "Oh, I haven't grown up yet."

Since going to kindergarten, Zhou Yi hasn't eaten yellow chicken stew anymore.

I haven't seen it for a long time, she is still lively and lovely as always.

It is a little bit more mature than before.

"Yes, I'm going to a big city." Zhou Yi sighed.

Gone forever.

"My mother is also in the big city." Kyoko said.

"Yes, when Jingzi grows up, you can also go to the big city." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

"I haven't grown up yet." Sun Jingjing said.

The long rivers of the times are full of soups and soups, and the will of humans is not fundamentally reversed.

Over the course of a year, a lot has happened, and it doesn't seem to have changed much.

The archaeological team went out and has not returned so far, and there is no news.

Ye Ling got her wish and was admitted to Yunlan University.

Wang Zhengfa still stays in the Xisuo, as his director, but will soon be promoted.

Zhou Yi is going to Yunlan City to open a dojo.

Li Xianfeng still picks up **** on the street, unhurriedly and freely, but no one will invite him to drink in the future.

Sun Xingmin still runs his yellow braised chicken rice restaurant, and business is booming as always.

Sun Jingjing still grows up in front of her left-behind children.

A certain writer rushed to the street and wrote a new book. It is possible to continue rushing to the street.

I wish we all have a bright future.