Chapter 23: Selling the House

After hearing this, Wen Baobao's eyes dimmed.

So I buried my head in eating vegetables.

put away the thoughts that shouldn't be, for example, to make money on your own.

Seeing this, Zhou Tian thought about it for a while and said, "Actually, I thought about it and told you, it's okay." ”

"Do you really want to know?"

Wen Bud replied without raising her head: "I don't want to!"

Zhou Tian put down his chopsticks and frowned and asked, "You were clearly very interested and wanted to know just now!"

"Why don't you want to know again?"

Wen Baobao raised her head and pulled out a tissue at random, wiped her mouth and said, "I'm interested in making money, but didn't you just say that we can't do that business." ”

"Doesn't it mean that Ming Yao and I can't get that gold!"

"If I can't get this gold, why should I be interested in it!"

Zhou Tian looked at Wen Baobao's answer, and inexplicably felt that he was so cheap, people didn't want to know, but he wanted to say it more.

He looked at Wen Baobao and said mysteriously, "I'm actually a private detective, you can also call me Inspector Black Cat." ”

Wen Baobao: "Good cowhide, then why do you want to come to Yundu, is it to handle the case?"

Zhou Tian shook his head and replied: "It's not that I'm here to handle the case, it's that I'm going to mix in Yundu in the future, and I'm going to take over the work here." ”

"The main reason is that our town has few people and the economy is not developed. ”

"There are not one or two people who need to hire private detectives all year round, unlike Yundu, where the place is big and there are many rich people. ”

"Once this person has money, there will be more emotional disputes. ”

"There are many things that the original partner hired a private detective to investigate whether her husband had anything to do. ”

Wen Baobao suddenly said after hearing this: "I really can't do this kind of business, it's too brain-consuming, it's not the gold I can make." ”

Zhou Tian listened to it and felt a sense of pride, what others can't do, he can do.

But Wen Baobao's next sentence immediately made Zhou Tiangang's pride disappear, and he even felt a little frustrated.

Wen Baobao said: "You are just an ordinary person, you just said that there are few private detectives in your town all year round, not to mention whether there are other private detectives in your town." ”

"Even if the business of hiring private detectives is yours, then how did you have the money to eat and how did you survive?"

"Or do you charge a lot of money, or do you either don't open and eat for three years?"

Wen Baobao subconsciously said that you are just an ordinary person, there is no belittling Zhou Tian, just pushing yourself and others, she was poor at that time, starving and not dying because she was not an ordinary person, she was an immortal human spirit!

Zhou Tian looked at Wen Baobao and first defended: "I'm not an ordinary person. ”

Wen Baobao just smiled faintly, she is not an ordinary human spirit now, but a human spirit who cultivates immortals, of course, she can see that he is really just a person, not a ghost, not a spirit, not an immortal, and of course not a human spirit.

When Wen Baobao was thinking about it, she heard Zhou Tian's voice saying again: "I told you that it is a small town, with few people and an underdeveloped economy, I want to charge a high fee, and someone has to be willing to give it!"

"But in my small town, I'm really the only one who does my business. ”

"As for life, I relied on selling the house my dad bought in Yundu to make ends meet. ”

When Wen Baobao heard this, her eyes suddenly brightened, and she confirmed: "Rely on selling the house in Yundu to make a living?"

Although Zhou Tian didn't understand why Wen Baobao was so excited, he still nodded and replied: "Yes, it was my grandfather who bought land in Yundu City at the earliest. ”

"Then my dad relied on the money from my grandfather's land sale to buy a lot of houses in Yundu, but how cheap it was for him to buy a house at that time, not as high as now, when housing prices rose. ”

Wen Baobao listened to Zhou Tian's words, and thought that Ming Yao would not return the house to him, and when the money was spent, he could sell the house to maintain his life, what money would he save!

Wen Baobao, who was thinking about how to properly maintain her life in the future, said casually: "Your family has bought land in Yundu so early, and there are so many people who have real estate, they should be considered locals of Yundu." ”

Zhou Tian shook his head and said: "Our whole family has not moved their household registration, and they all live in the town. ”

"When my dad went to Yundu to sell the land that my father bought in Yundu, he met my mom and fell in love at first sight. ”

"So my dad bought a house in Yundu after selling part of the land. ”

"I'm going to stay and pursue my mother, my mother grew up in an orphanage in Yundu, and after my dad successfully caught up with my mother, he took her to the town together. ”

"My mom also likes small towns, and my dad said that living in a small town is more comfortable than living in a cloud city. ”

"So, our family still lives in the town. ”

"In fact, in the small town, my parents also planted vegetables in the yard, raised chickens and ducks, and didn't even have to buy eggs. ”

"Our family's daily expenses are even smaller, that is, when we meet relatives who need help, we have no money in hand, so my dad will go to Yundu City and sell a house or something. ”

Wen Baobao said: "Then what kind of gold do you still come to Yundu City to make money, you can sell your house and gnaw the old!"

Zhou Tian said: "It stands to reason that my family is not a lavish spender, relying on the money from the sale of the house, it will not be able to spend it in a few lifetimes." ”

"But I have dreams, if people don't have dreams, what is the difference between them and the dead?"

Wen Baobao disagreed with what Zhou Tian said, and the title of the book: "Even if you don't have a dream, the difference between the living and the dead is too big, just say one, the living can breathe, and the dead will?"

Zhou Tian: "It's just a metaphor, don't take it seriously." ”

Wen Baobao: "Okay. ”

"But you said that you have only one purpose in Kering City, and that is to make money, so is your dream to make money or to be a detective in Cloud City?"

Zhou Tian replied directly: "My dream is to make money by being a detective." ”

After Ming Yaoyao on the side was full, he played with clean chopsticks and interjected coldly: "Then isn't this dream just to make money!"

Wen Baobao put down her chopsticks, drank another sip of Coke, nodded to Ming Yaoyao and said, "I think so too." ”

Zhou Tian shook his head: "I'm not short of money, but in this society, the criterion for judging your success is whether you have earned money." ”

"If I make a lot of money working as a private detective, then the people in our town, including my relatives, will think I'm a good detective, a very good detective. ”

Wen Bao sighed: "You deformed values!"

Zhou Tian shrugged his shoulders and said: "Now everyone's values are deformed, if I don't follow the deformity, then it is called a real deformity!"