Chapter 210: Shyness in the Bag
After settling the account, Rong Zheng went home and took his luggage to the high-speed rail station.
On the high-speed rail, the scenery outside the window is disappearing rapidly, but Rong Zheng has no time to watch.
He looked down at his phone, and the balance reminder of his bank card made him irritable.
One thousand six, this is all the balances that Rong Zheng has now added up and down.
He smiled bitterly, thinking in his heart how to fill in this hole so that it would not be discovered by Zhou Ling.
Selling paintings?
A delicate painting takes time to grind, and the inspiration is not running water, it just comes.
Not to mention that he couldn't guarantee that wealthy businessmen would definitely be able to look at his paintings, so the money came too slowly.
Rong Zheng, who originally only had this kind of experience in making money through work, fell into a predicament again.
After getting off the high-speed rail, Rong Zheng did not go to those high-end hotels, but found the cheapest homestay.
The money he had on hand also included the fare to go back, as well as other expenses.
This youth homestay is inexpensive, and the only thing is that six people sleep in a room, similar to the structure of a dormitory.
Rong Zheng, who has always liked to stay in a separate space, has slept in this kind of bed, and he only feels very uncomfortable lying down.
There are all kinds of people here, each busy with the things at hand, and there is not much communication.
Some people are playing TV series, some people are listening to songs, and the environment is noisy, which makes Rong Zheng feel very uncomfortable.
The only thing that relieved him a little was that the sheets and pillows on the bed were relatively clean, obviously all of them were newly replaced with sterilized drugs. And there is also a bed curtain, which is a small private space when it is closed.
Not long after Rong Zheng arrived at the B&B, Zhou Ling sent a video.
He glanced at his surroundings, quickly locked his bag in the cabinet, and then walked to the balcony with his phone.
Accepting the video request, Rong Zheng tried his best to pretend that nothing happened, and greeted Zhou Ling with a smile.
From Zhou Ling's angle, you can see the night view of the city behind Rong Zheng, which is very beautiful.
"Have you arrived?" was it the hotel last time?" Zhou Ling asked.
"Yes, I'm watching the night view from the balcony, are you ready to rest?"
A man who came to wash his clothes put his dirty clothes into the washing machine on the balcony, and the sound of the old-fashioned washing machine was noisy and noisy.
Although Rong Zheng was wearing headphones, the noisy sound still reached Zhou Ling's side.
"What's that sound, why is it so noisy?"
Rong Zheng hurriedly explained, "It's a nearby construction site that's under construction. ”
"It's still under construction at this late hour. Zhou Ling pursed his lips and said worriedly, "Then what should you do if you sleep at night, won't it have an impact?"
"It's okay, the inside of the room is soundproofed and doesn't affect sleep. ”
"Alright then, you go to bed early, I'll sleep too. ”
Zhou Ling yawned, and she decided to go to the construction site and Raven Group's company tomorrow to see if there were any clues to dig up.
So tonight she has to prepare to recharge her energy so that she can run so many places tomorrow.
"Well, good. Then you sleep, you don't have to worry about me. ”
"Hmm. ”
Zhou Ling nodded, and there was already a hint of sleepiness in his eyes.
After hanging up the phone, Rong Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief, put the phone in his pocket, and went into the room to take out something to wash, but saw the person on the top bunk doing it next to his bed.
He only wore big pants for a day, took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on them to play with his phone.
Seeing this, Rong Zheng frowned, and said loudly: "This gentleman, can you please leave my bed?"
He also maintained basic politeness, and his tone of voice was very polite.
When the young man who was playing with his mobile phone heard this, he raised his head and grinned, "Oh, I'll just sit down for a while, and I'll go to sleep later." ”
In fact, there are six stools in the room for people to sit on, and although Rong Zheng has no cleanliness habits, he can't stand a stranger sitting barefoot on the edge of his bed.
Especially when you walk in, you can smell the smell of your feet.
"I'm sorry, but this is my bed now, please get out of the way. ”
Although Rong Zheng's tone was still very polite, it was mixed with a hint of undoubted toughness.
The young man pursed his lips disdainfully, and reluctantly stood up, muttering, "Isn't it just to sit down on the bed and put some big garlic in it?" Why don't you stay in a hotel like this, what are you doing here, cut. ”
Rong Zheng's face was pale and pale, but he disdained to have a quarrel with this kind of person.
After he went to bed, Rong Zheng sat down on his bed.
There was still a depression in the sheets, Rong Zheng frowned, and endured the strong discomfort to dust him out before overcoming his psychological barrier and going to bed.
At this moment, he didn't even have the heart to wash, for fear that someone would make his bed after leaving for a while.
The bed curtain was closed, and he lay in a small dimly lit space, his hands on his head, but he couldn't sleep.
Early the next morning, Rong Zheng left the B&B and took a taxi to the small courtyard.
He had already contacted the real estate agent last night, and today he came to the courtyard to negotiate the final price.
He opened the door to the courtyard, and the furnishings inside were still the same as when he had left.
The flowers in the yard did not wither because they were not here, but grew more and more luxuriant.
When they came here before, many flowers didn't bloom, but now they are full of flowers and the fragrance of flowers fills the house.
Summers are rainy, and the leaves of these flowers still have crystal dew drops, which shine in the sun.
To sell his beloved courtyard, Rong Zhengzi was very reluctant.
But the dead are naturally more important than the living.
After a while, the better real estate agents came.
Rong Zheng took him to see all corners of the courtyard and introduced it instantly.
The real estate agent nodded with satisfaction, "It's in a good location and there's plenty of light." But well...... After all, it's a bungalow, isn't the price a little too high?"
Apparently he meant to push the price down a little more.
But Rong Zheng had already done a survey before, and now the market price of his small courtyard is much more than 800,000.
If he hadn't been in a hurry, he wouldn't have pressed the price at 800,000 yuan.
He sneered and said directly: "Since you are not sincere in buying a house, then our transaction is still canceled." ”
It's not just his intermediary who wants to buy it, Rong Zheng is in a hurry to use the money, but it doesn't mean that he is a wronged boss and can be cheated by others.
The intermediary's face changed suddenly, and he said flatteringly: "Mr. Rong, you don't have to be so simple. Naturally, I sincerely want to buy a house, 800,000 is 800,000, you see I brought all the contracts. ”
As he spoke, he took out a thin bound contract from his briefcase and pointed it out to Rong Zheng.
Rong Zheng's face paleated slightly, and then said, "In that case, let's go through the formalities in the afternoon." ”