Chapter 33: The God of Wealth likes to meddle in things

"This community is good, the average price is at least 40,000 square meters. Following Zhao Jun into the rose garden community, Song Qian couldn't help but sigh.

Nowadays, the rising housing prices, a house to say the least is 5 million, although I now have a limit of 100,000 a day, but unfortunately I can't accumulate, if I can accumulate, 100,000 a day, 3 million a month, I can buy a house if I save it for two months. Save for another month, marry a beautiful wife, save for another month, you can travel around the world, save for another month......

"A month ago, the price of second-hand houses here was only 38,000, and now the better floors are at least 50,000, the Lingcheng property market is monopolized by Xiao's real estate, and the developers outside can't come in, and the house speculation is wave after wave......" When it comes to the property market, Zhao Jun's intestines are repentant.

At the beginning, my family's old house was demolished, two sets were returned, one was sold and one was lived, and there was more than one million remaining after the renovation was completed, which was the most correct choice in life at that time. But in just two years, the 1 million cash turned into 1.8 million yuan through hard work and lending, but the house originally worth 2 million has been transformed into a market value of more than 4 million.

You don't have to do anything, you have doubled your assets in two years, you are tired and tired, and you can earn hundreds of thousands of dollars in two years. If the 300,000 yuan floats this time, the annual income is not as good as serving the plate......

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Jun's heart was like a knife.

"Today, you must force the money out of Lao Yu!"

……

"3 buildings 1102......" Zhao Jun faced the address given by the introducer, and got on the elevator with Song Qian unimpeded.

"It's a strange neighborhood, it's a virtual barrier. Song Qian couldn't help but wonder.

"There is nothing strange about it, it is close to the entrance of Metro Line 1, there are more people renting, many will deliberately break the access control, and it is inconvenient to enter and exit the province. Zhao Jun explained. He also has a borrower here, but he is in good standing and has always paid interest on time.

Belch!

"It's good to say that this access is broken. Zhao Jun suddenly laughed evilly, "The last time I came over to ask for interest, I saw a door open, and a pair of young people were ...... inside."

“……”

Finding that Song Qian was looking at him with strange eyes, Zhao Jun hurriedly explained: "The main ...... The main woman's screams were so loud that I thought it was a robbery......"

As he spoke, the elevator had reached the 11th floor.

"Ah...... Don't !!"

"Hahahaha!"

"I like ......"

Suddenly hearing the voices of this man and a woman, oh no, it seemed to be two men and a woman, Zhao Jun and Song Qian, who walked to the front of the 1102 door, were stunned and looked at each other: Could it be that you are in a hurry again to meet the one who doesn't close the door?

“…… I'm not interested in observing, why don't you go and take a look?" Song Qian took two steps back and motioned to Zhao Jun.

"It's a bit inhumane to disturb people, I think it's better to wait until it's over and then ask for money. ”

Because of Song Qian's presence, Zhao Jun was embarrassed to look particularly lustful and obscene, although he was itchy, he could only say so. Besides, if you want to get people to stop asking for debts, you will not be able to pay compensation.

So the two leaned against the elevator, each took out their mobile phones and looked at them randomly, preparing to wait for the shouting inside to disappear before going in.

[Trigger Mission: "Hero Saves Beauty."] Rescued the victim who was being violated in Room 1102, and was rewarded with 5 points, but failed, and the God of Wealth agency contract was terminated. 】

Seeing a line of text suddenly appearing in front of him, Song Qian knew that he was in trouble. But when did the God of Wealth take care of such an idle matter as saving people? Isn't this the business of the policeman's uncle?

He doesn't care about the reward of points, but he threatens to terminate the agency contract at every turn, and he really wants to go to the soup for money.

But no matter what, the stall is the stall, and the task is triggered, unless you don't want 100,000 yuan a day in the future, otherwise, Song Qian really has to take care of this idle matter.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhao Jun noticed that Song Qian was suddenly walking towards room 1102 and hurriedly followed.

Song Qian didn't answer Zhao Jun, because it was really difficult to talk about going to Lei Feng to save the United States.

"Is anyone there?" Song Qian asked knowingly and knocked on the door.

At this moment, the bald man was staring at Cao Ning with bright eyes, and the mustache was already eager to pounce immediately, but the sudden knock on the door disrupted the plan of the two.

"Go close the door!" the bald man gestured to the mustache. It doesn't matter who he comes from, closing the door is a matter of the family.

"Help......" As soon as Cao Ning heard someone knocking on the door, he knew that this was his only chance to be rescued, and hurriedly shouted for help.

Song Qian is neither deaf nor blind, the two committed the crime in the living room, and the victim tried to resist, so he really wanted to be stronger.

At the same time, Song Qian also saw a man with a mustache walking over. It seems to be ready to do it behind closed doors.

"Boy, let's play with chickens, don't stand in your way. When he looked at the person at the door, he was wearing a bird's nest and a pair of old shoes, neither a security guard, nor a burly figure, nor a rich man, so he was not polite. The two of them came first, saying that they were the owners of the house, but no one knew.

"Two men and one woman, even if they are closed, it can be regarded as gathering a crowd of people, right?" Song Qian was really glad that he often listened to the law lecture hall, and it seemed that this crime was defined in this way.

"I'll go!" Bazihu was a little broken, two men and a woman or something should be quite normal, especially a crime, so he said indignantly, "What do you want to do?!"

"You're so noisy, I just want to call the police. Song Qian said, and really took out his mobile phone.

"Big brother, this guy said he was going to call the police!" Bazihu turned to the bald man and said.

"What a disappointment!" the bald man touched his stomach gloomily and walked over. It seems that this woman will not be able to sleep today without taking care of this nosy guy.

"We're just here to collect the debt, and this woman doesn't pay back the money she borrows, and she doesn't pay the interest, so she's just going to give her some color. The bald man explained to Song Qian seriously, "The police don't care about this kind of economic case. ”

"Oh-" Song Qian nodded heavily.

"No!" Cao Ning shouted loudly in the room. Once the person outside leaves, these two guys close the door, and they really have no chance to get out.

So while pulling the blanket to wrap himself, he ran to the door and asked Song Qian for help: "They broke in, and they wanted to violate me just now!"

"Ahem!" The bald man coughed twice, and asked with a straight face: "We lend money legally, come over to ask for debts, you borrow money and don't pay it back, and you try to seduce us, and now we are forced to do it, you woman, tsk......"

"That's it!" Mustache immediately understood his boss's routine, adding, "You opened the door yourself, you dressed yourself like this, and we didn't do anything." With your kind of goods, there is a whole row on the Dayuan Bridge. As far as the interest you owe, both of us brothers can call a dozen, and we need to use a strong one?!"