Every word, every word, loud!

Jiang Lingyun is not a stupid person, he is absolutely sure of his mistakes, and it is impossible to say such things.

watched Jiang Lingyun and Ermao leave.

Zhang Xian groaned slightly and quietly took out his mobile phone.

"What the hell is going on?"

Coming out of the store, Jiang Lingyun finally had a chance to ask.

Ermao's face is not very good-looking.

"We all drank too much that day, and after sending Brother Wang back, I went to the restaurant to look for you again, but you are no longer there. ”

"When I got back to the dormitory, Director Zhang suddenly called me and said that the recycling center and the trading market overlapped, so..."

Jiang Lingyun immediately understood.

Wang Meng again?

Wrong.

With Wang Meng's family background and connections, there is no problem in opening a second-hand trading market. But it's impossible to get recycling centers to close.

"There must be other pushers," he thought to himself, "Wenfeng, this old fox..."

Now.

Wen Feng was determined to close the recycling center, and even find someone to smash the store, but this matter was no longer negotiable.

What's more, if he wants to break his eyebrows and bend his waist, he will be powerful...

No way!

"Hmph. ”

Come to think of it.

Jiang Lingyun told Ermao: "You go to the Treasure Pavilion first, and I'll do the rest of the things." ”

"Be careful, then. ”

Ermao nodded: "You also saw it just now, some students are lawless, and I don't know where they came from." ”

"Don't worry!"

Jiang Lingyun smiled, pretending to be nothing, and watched Ermao leave the school.

After that, pull out your phone.

When the second-hand recycling center opened, Wenfeng personally came to the door, and it was at that time that he left a phone number.

Honk.

"Hello?"

"Principal Wen, it's not appropriate not to notify me of such a big matter, right?"

"You're... Jiang Lingyun?" On the other end of the phone, Wen Feng's tone was raised.

Jiang Lingyun didn't smile.

"The recycling center can be closed, but I have one condition. ”

"That's..."

Wen Feng wanted to deal with him, but after listening to his conditions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Jiang, do I look so stingy?"

"You are the living baby of Anqi, as long as you want, you can live here for the rest of your life!"

However.

Honk.

Jiang Lingyun has already hung up.

Wen Feng glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, and there was an incomprehensible smile on his face.

"Xiao Zhang. ”

"You go find a few students and ask them to clean up the old computer room. ”

"That's right, it's Jiang Lingyun's land!"

"Prepare another 5,000 yuan, and send it to the school gate along with the rags. ”

Hang up the phone.

Wen Feng completely relaxed, muttering in his mouth.

"Jiang Lingyun, don't blame me if you want to blame me, no one dares to disobey the meaning of that adult. ”

"These 5,000 yuan are just the coffin book I gave you. ”

"Good flowers..."

Half an hour later.

Zhang Xian led more than a dozen students, each with a large bag and a small bag in his hand, and behind them, there were people driving a van and following slowly.

"Director Zhang, let's meet again. ”

In front of the school gate, Jiang Lingyun has been waiting for a long time.

Zhang Xian was covered in sweat, threw the bag in his hand to the ground, stared, and said nothing.

Although there are not many things left in the old computer room, it can add up to more than 100 square meters, and it is definitely a drudgery to gather students and pack them all in half an hour.

"Most of the things you collect are in the car. ”

After a long while, Zhang Xiancai rolled his eyes and pointed to the van behind him.

took out another bank card and stuffed it to Jiang Lingyun.

Principal Wen said, a little heart, as compensation for the closure of the recycling center. ”

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

Jiang Lingyun held the bank card, and his expression was not very natural.

"Put it all in the van and send it to the Treasure Pavilion opposite. ”

The students all listened to Zhang Xian, Jiang Lingyun was not afraid of them running, turned around and went back to the dormitory, packing his luggage.

Since there has been a falling out, there is no need to stay.

Otherwise.

Living in Wenfeng's territory, who knows when he will go under the knife again?

Not long after, Ermao and Zhang Huan received the news and rushed back.

"Brother Yun, should we really move out?"

Zhang Huan rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous: "But if you leave like this, will you..."

"Don't worry," Jiang Lingyun packed his luggage and didn't look up, "I said hello to Teacher Cao, you guys pack up first, and then move over when I find a good house." ”

Zhang Huan patted his chest: "I'm scared to death!"

"That would have been able to stay two more days. ”

"Ermao, will you go back to class and say no?"

"I should tell my classmates that we borrowed the money we collected from the antiques two days ago. Ermao agreed.

I have been coming to Anqi for two years, and there are indeed many students who like to fight and mess around. But they have a good relationship with their classmates, and they usually take care of each other.

After that, they are busy with their own work.

Ermao and Zhang Huan returned to class, and Jiang Lingyun packed his luggage and sent them to Jianbao Pavilion.

"Brother Yun, are you back?"

Li Dewen is looking at the store, and the business has been good in the past two days, especially Wang Enze's three-color pottery glaze, there are always customers to ask.

However, the sale of antiques worth thousands is rare.

In the antique industry, it pays attention to "not opening for three years, opening for three years", and most of the people who will come to the small shop are ordinary people, who do not have so many collections, and have no money to buy.

Even if it is a three-color pottery glaze, it is more to ask and buy less.

After two or three days, one piece was sold, a total of 10,000 yuan, and then divided the account with Wang Enze, and it was only 5,000 yuan.

Jiang Lingyun put his luggage in the back room.

Hearing Devon say that Wen Ruxuan had something to do, he glanced at his phone and mumbled.

"Ask her to help me with something. ”

"By the way, we may go out in the next two days and say in advance. ”

"Honeymoon?" Li Dewen's eyes lit up, "Brother Yun, you are also in a hurry, should you get married first, otherwise there will be no name and no points, and someone will definitely gossip." ”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Jiang Lingyun scolded with a smile and turned to leave the Treasure Pavilion.

"Pack your bags early, I'll go rent a house. ”

He walked to the side of the road, thought for a moment, and stopped a taxi.

Ten minutes later.

In front of the offline store of the snail apartment, the taxi stopped.

Jiang Lingyun got out of the car and walked straight in.

"Snail Apartment" is not a real apartment, but a second-hand housing sales, rental agency, he has seen the advertisement of Snail House on the Internet, so when it comes to renting, he immediately thought of here.

"Welcome!"

When I entered the store, I was greeted by two agents with smiling faces.

"Sir, buying a house or renting a house, what type of room do you want?"

"We have a complete range of rooms and affordable prices, so you are satisfied!"

"Look at it..."

chattering about this, one person shoehorned the quotation in his hand into Jiang Lingyun's hand.

Jiang Lingyun frowned.

Just a few seconds after entering the store, I didn't see anything in the store, and I was treated like this.

Renting is the right thing to do, though.

But after looking down for a long time, he became more and more frowned, a slightly better room type, the monthly rent is three or five thousand, even if it is a single room, it starts at one thousand two or three.

"Sir, do you live alone?"

The tall intermediary quietly looked at Jiang Lingyun, and a touch of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"In the whole city, we are the cheapest!"

He was indignant and painted.

"You go and take a look at other places, what are those hundreds of dollars?"

"It's a garbage heap!"

Jiang Lingyun knew that it was all a cliché, so he ignored it.

But...

The second-hand housing platform is inherently more expensive than direct rental, and he can understand it.

"This one. Jiang Lingyun pointed to the quotation.

"Are you sure, sir?"

The intermediary glanced at it, looking a little strange.

They looked at each other with another person and couldn't help but laugh playfully.

"This room costs 2,000 a month, and the rent starts at three months, you..."

"You're not kidding, are you?"

Jiang Lingyun's eyes widened slightly, and his face became gloomy!