The power of money is very powerful.

It only cost an extra 5,000 yuan, and it was 5,000 yuan in the plan that had been bought in advance for 230,000 yuan, but it only took the original director of the house one day to clean up the small yard.

At noon on Monday, Zhao Zijian was walking back after going out to eat with everyone, when he received a call from Luo Chaoqun, saying that the yard had been cleaned up over there, and asked when he would sign the contract and pay the money.

Zhao Zijian originally made an appointment with the bank branch to withdraw money at noon tomorrow, and he had even asked the head teacher Wei Lan to ask for leave for two classes, so he didn't make any changes at this time, and made an appointment with Luo Chaoqun at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, he pulled the owner of the house to come over, came to the door of No. 1 Middle School to pick him up, signed the contract first, and then went to withdraw the money together - Zhao Zijian didn't touch the money, and handed it over to the other party directly from the bank.

When they hung up the phone, Qian Zhenjiang and the others had already walked a little far, and Lu Xiaoning was walking slowly not far in front, and kept looking over, and when Zhao Zijian walked over, she looked at him and said, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your phone call, or I heard two sentences by ear, what do you buy, and you still need to go to the bank to withdraw money?"

Zhao Zijian said: "My mother, I have to buy a yard in the countryside, saying that she is down-to-earth, you tell me, our family is so poor, why is she so petty bourgeois......ie?

Lu Xiaoning laughed, "You orchestrate your mother behind your back like this, if she knows, be careful that she teaches you a lesson!"

After a pause, he said, "But it's really nice to have a small yard, and you can raise your own flowers and grass! Hey, where did you buy it?"

Zhao Zijian said casually: "It's very remote, in a small village." ”

Lu Xiaoning saw that Zhao Zijian was casually perfunctory, thinking that he didn't know much, and was purely doing things as ordered, so he said "oh" and didn't ask any more.

On Tuesday morning, Zhao Zijian waited until the second period of class to come out, got into Luo Chaoqun's car at the school gate, and wanted to go to withdraw money together.

The owner of the house has signed the contract, and it is not a complicated contract, but to find a template from the Internet and modify it slightly, the difference is that on the signature that the other party has completed, not only the signature of the other party, but also the official seal of the Luojiazhuang Village Committee. And on the attached page, Zhao Zijian also asked the two neighbors in the small courtyard to sign it.

As soon as he signed the name, the contract was officially signed.

Next, go to the bank to withdraw the money, hand out the bank's money, and hand it directly to the other party, and the other party gives the receipt that has been written long ago on the spot, which is considered the completion of the transaction.

When Luo Chaoqun's car dragged the two of them back, Zhao Zijian got out of the car at the entrance of the alley and went to change the prepared lock for the yard, which was considered to have completely changed the owner.

The courtyard door was open, and Zhao Zijian stood in the courtyard, looking back and forth, planning.

After a while, Luo Chaoqun sent someone back, came into the courtyard, and saw Zhao Zijian standing in the middle of the courtyard looking around, so he stood with him for a while, and then said: "I have already helped you get some of the things you want, and some have placed orders, and they will arrive in two days." Everything else is easy to say, I'll find a car when I go back, and I can pull it all over for you in one car. It's the big rock you want, it's hard to get it! You have to send it to a car that pulls the stones!"

Zhao Zijian smiled and thanked him.

Zhao Zijian meant to ask for such a big stone, at first he thought about marble, and then Luo Chaoqun told him that according to his requirements, such a large whole piece of marble would not be able to come down for tens of thousands, and he had to wait for the goods, because the usual purchases do not need such large stones, and the purchases are also cut into large slates and sent.

So Zhao Zijian changed it to an ordinary stone, the kind of cornerstone that is commonly used when building houses in the countryside, the big bluestone, the kind he wanted, and bought it for three or four thousand yuan.

Anyway, it doesn't make much difference to him which kind of stone it is.

He gave Luo Chaoqun the key to the new lock, so that he could send things here. Then Zhao Zijian didn't mention any transaction commissions or anything like that, just asked Luo Chaoqun to turn around and tell himself the money and card number, and then he turned around and glanced at the empty courtyard again, then turned around and went out of the door and locked it.

From now on, this is his little base.

It is also a laboratory and a practice room.

In the future, it may also become a refuge for his parents.

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When I returned to the city, it was already more than twelve o'clock, and the No. 1 Middle School in the city had already finished school, and by the time Luo Chaoqun sent Zhao Zijian to the school gate, the school gate was no longer crowded.

At this time, it was estimated that Qian Zhenjiang and Lu Xiaoning had already finished eating and went back to school, Zhao Zijian watched Luo Chaoqun's car drive away, and planned to find a small shop to fool around, but when he looked up at the signboard and thought about what he should eat, in his sight, he suddenly found that someone was coming straight to him.

The reason why he noticed him was because Zhao Zijian immediately felt that this person's pace was very different from ordinary people - he deliberately slowed down his pace and waited for the middle-aged man to come over.

"Little brother, take a step to speak. ”

Zhao Zijian turned his head to look at him, a middle-aged man with a very calm temperament, dressed concisely and neatly, and looked a little handsome in the style of an uncle, looking very indescribably awe-inspiring.

Ordinary people may not be able to see it, but in Zhao Zijian's eyes, this look is Lian Jiazi.

"You're looking for the wrong person, right? I don't watch that kind of movie!"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment - fortunately, although he is not an otaku and is not young, but after all, he has not completely departed from society, although he reacted, he quickly figured out what Zhao Zijian meant.

He smiled, "Little brother, you are so humorous. ”

Zhao Zijian didn't laugh, "So you are the thug that Zhu Guorong found?"

The middle-aged man looked calm and said with a smile: "Little brother is joking again." My name is Sun Chuanhua, I am a martial arts practitioner, although I am not a big person, but I still have a little bit of the pettiness of a person who practices martial arts, and I am not enough to be a thug for others. But...... Mr. Zhu did find me. I heard that little brother is really curious about your skills, so I want to find a time with you little brother to learn from each other, and everyone will meet friends with martial arts. ”

The corners of Zhao Zijian's mouth twitched, and he smiled, then he took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and said, "Then hurry up, the restaurant near here will be closed in a while, and I haven't eaten yet!"

Sun Chuanhua obviously didn't expect Zhao Zijian to say this, so he said: "You can eat first, let's make an appointment with a place and time, ...... here" He looked back at the school gate of the No. 1 Middle School in the city, and the students who were still coming in and out of the gate, looked back, and said with a smile: "If there is a fight, it doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Zhao Zijian shrugged his shoulders and said, "Fight? No, you can't fight." ”

Sun Chuanhua was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what Zhao Zijian meant for a while, but Zhao Zijian had already asked him again: "Are you ready?"

Sun Chuanhua frowned slightly, nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, I'm ready!"

After a second, he understood what the phrase "can't fight" meant.