Power and Wealth

Two days later.

In the morning, more than eight o'clock.

In Houhai Siheyuan, Dong Xuebin got up, and the first thing that opened his eyes was to take the mobile phone in his hand and call Zhang Longjuan.

Dudu.

The signal is not very good.

After a murmur, the phone passed.

"Hah, is my little handsome guy?" Zhang Dajie's charming and **** voice floated out.

Dong Xuebin listened very comfortably and turned over: "I am, why are you, Zhang Jie?"

Zhang Longjuan smiled and said: "Work, you just got there in the morning? Oh, I want you Zhang Jie in a blink of an eye?"

Dong Xuebin said, "Yeah, you think it's okay, work is okay? Is it solved?"

There was a lighter over there, Zhang Longjuan said: "There is still communication, there is no big problem, that is, these days I can't see my little boy, my mood is very low, ha."

"Oh, got it, you arrived yesterday? I don't know to call me to report peace." Dong Xuebin said.

"Hey sisters, this is not a bad time, you Zhang sister is afraid to disturb your kid's rest, more heartache you." Zhang Longjuan smiled.

"Become, know that you are busy, do not bother you work." Dong Xuebin yawned, "I should have started."

Zhang Longjuan smiled and said, "This is a temporary emergency. There is no way, it is also a factor of force majeure. Ha, wait until the next time I meet Jackie Zhang to compensate you for a little bitch, OK, not to be stinky with you. There are a bunch of things waiting for you, Zhang Jie, hanging up."

"Well, there is something to call." Dong Xuebin hung up the phone.

Immediately. He also gave Xie Huilan, Yan, Yan Meixia, Qiu Yuehua, Jiang Fangfang, Xu Yan and others one by one. They didn't talk a few words. They asked if there was anything wrong. Finally, they gave a call to the mother and the mother. Dong Xuebin I have to make a phone call every few days.

It’s a new day.

Hey, what are you going to do?

Putting on the slippers and going out of the house, Dong Xuebin stood in the courtyard and snorted and brushed his teeth. He immediately changed his clothes and went out. It was two days before he went to work. From Zhang Dajie, he returned to Fuzhou. Rear. Dong Xuebin also panicked. It’s too boring for a person to go home with him. If he doesn’t do anything, he is ready to stroll through the hutongs. It’s also a morning exercise. Later, Dong Xuebin did not intend to go home to the hospital. I am ready to settle in the courtyard. Of course, you should be familiar with the environment here.

The air outside is very good.

There is a place where there is a lake. The autumn wind is with the coolness of the lake, and the willows are blowing. It makes you feel good when you look at it.

Taking a breath of fresh air, Dong Xuebin stretched out a long stretch and felt that it was a pleasure to live here. The villa in Xishan wanted to sell it, not a grade.

"Hey, look."

"What happened to Zheng Aunt?"

"That is the new guy who moved."

"Ah? It’s him who said it in the past few days? Isn’t this a single-family yard?”

"Yeah, I have been living alone, and I have never seen anyone. He moved in the last two days."

"I live alone? This is too extravagant. The yard is at least a few hundred million."

"Who knows, but it seems to be like him. I haven’t talked to him. I don’t know where it is. I don’t understand."

"Would you like me to ask?"

"Well? What are you asking?"

"There are neighborhoods in the future, let me say hello."

"Also, the tricks have been asked in the past, hey, no, the boy is coming."

A 50-60-year-old aunt and a middle-aged woman looked at Dong Xuebin's direction. There were a few old men who came out to work and walked, and they were very curious to see Dong Xuebin. Although this hutong is very deep, but after all, it is not a building. The utilization rate and the households are not particularly large. From the Hutong mouth to the end of the Hutong, everyone basically knows that the old neighborhoods have been for decades, even if they have not said each other. If you talk about it, but you probably know what the other person’s last name is and what kind of work you do, there is no secret here. So everyone seeing a new guy who has moved over these days is very curious, especially how many years have been curious. How do you suddenly live in a single-family courtyard? How do you suddenly have a resident, or is it a young man with a ugly appearance? In fact, everyone has always thought that the owner of this courtyard is a wealthy businessman or a big man. After all, this single-family yard can be different from the place where the seven or eight families live in the same courtyard. It is not the ordinary people who can afford it. There have been many rumors, but there is no final conclusion. Now I have finally seen the Lord, and many of the old residents in the Hutong are talking about it.

Dong Xuebin went out of the yard and locked the door. Then he went outside the Hutong. He saw a big sister and an aunt look at himself with a big eye. Dong Xuebin also smiled kindly and nodded with them.

When I saw it, I suddenly said, "Young man."

Dong Xuebin stopped in a footstep. "Aunt, are you calling me?"

Aunt nodded and pointed to the yard behind him. "Is this your home?"

Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Now, I will live with this one in the future."

Aunt is curious: "What about your family? Why didn't you see?"

Dong Xuebin smiled slightly. "My mother didn't live with the capital. I live alone, aunt, big sister, do you both live here? I just moved over and I haven't had time to visit. I will be a neighbor in the future." I am young, and if there is anything that is not thoughtful, you are full."

Aunt laughed. "You are so polite, not so much."

After listening to his accent, the older sister also said cordially: "One is the child in the Hutong."

"Yeah." The aunt laughed. "Are you going out? Are you still going to school at work?"

Dong Xuebin said: "Going to work, but these days rest, this is not, I am preparing to go around, I haven’t come to the sea for many years, and I am not recognizing the road."

When the big sister saw that he was not in a hurry, he said, "What do you call?"

"Dong Xuebin." Dong Xuebin smiled and said: "Call me Xiaodong."

Big sister said: "My surname is kind, huh, this is Zheng Aunt."

Dong Xuebin greeted: "Ci Dajie, Zheng Aunt."

Zheng Da Ma said: "We are also known, and we will move more in the future."

"It’s awkward." Dong Xuebin pointed to the outside. "Then I’m going to sneak out, take a lap, take it early, and when you have time, sit down with me."

Zheng Aunt patted his hand. "Must, I always want to see your home courtyard. The door is locked and there is no chance to visit."

Sister Ci also said: "Yes, I have lived for more than 30 years, and I have not had the opportunity to enter. When I was born, the yard was empty."

Dong Xuebin snorted. "After that time, I packed up and cleaned up the house. Are you two?"

Aunt Zheng is a little bit moving. She retired early and is idle. "Don't bother?"

"What disturbs me, I am so honored that it is too late." Dong Xuebin is very polite with anyone.

Ci Dajie opened her eyes and smiled: "The young man really can talk, then, that line, I will interrupt you with Zheng Aunt, you will eat Xiaodong first."

"Well, come back." Dong Xuebin sneaked a word and went outside the hutong.

At this time, several neighbors went over and asked about the situation of Mr. Ci and Mr. Zheng Xuebin.

"How old is the old sister?"

"called Dong Xuebin, living alone."

"I live in such a large yard?"

"Well, he said it was his home, it should be bought."

"Oh, that's rich enough."

"Sure, this is not an ordinary yard."

Many people think that the Jingcheng people who grew up in the Hutong courtyard are very rich. Actually, they are the most understandable in their old-fashioned households. It is not the case at all. On the contrary, their lives are still poor, one family. The house is twenty or thirty meters tall and a few meters away. It can be three people or even three generations. Even though the price is expensive here, there is nothing basic about the real spread on the individual's head. And it must be demolition here, and the house prices can only be seen at a glance. There is no practical significance for them. Where there is money, most of them are poor people. But the yard where the young man lived is different. It is a single-family household. The yards are all in their homes. It’s too wide. It’s impossible to get a few hundred million, even so precious. The yard ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Money is not always available.

A middle-aged man Nunu said: "I see a Mercedes-Benz parked outside, is it his?"

"There was another Cayenne that was there yesterday. It was a million cars." A man in his thirties said, "I don't know who he is."

Not far away, Dong Xuebin has figured out the car key.

Everyone saw it, so they chatted and guessed.

Then... Then Dong Xuebin used a car key to unscrew a broken second-hand two-box Xiali car that could not be broken. He pulled the door and drilled in. He ordered a cigarette, and opened the hutong, the clumsy Xiali. The car has a feeling of falling apart at any time.

what?

How come this car? ?

Big sister is almost falling!

The middle-aged man almost spit out an old blood!

In the alley, watching the lively crowds fainting, they are all stunned!

Xiali? Or Xiali, whose paint has faded? This broken car second-hand market is also thousands of dollars! It is equivalent to the price of a good electric bicycle! Maybe thousands of people are not bought! Listening to the noise of the car body, it is not enough to repair the car! Why didn’t they understand that a master who had lived in a few hundred million quadrangles would actually drive a second-hand Xiali? And look at the young man's leisurely look, still do not feel lost face? Still so old God is there? ?

The world of rich people really is not what they can understand!

Everyone looked at them silently, had seen low-key, but had never seen such a low-key!

Could it be that this yard was not bought by their family? But borrowed from a relative and friend? It really makes people unable to understand! (To be continued.)