"Okay, I promise you, but one condition, 100,000 yuan, to be paid in advance!"

"Big brother, the landlord's family has no surplus grain, I'll give 30,000 yuan first!"

Zhang Qingyun secretly glanced at Wang Fan, and now he found that this young man had a weakness, that is, he loved money.

Such a person, you can't give him the money at once, otherwise who will you go to if he runs away?

So even if you have money, you have to complain, give a little bit, I feel that this is reliable.

"Thirty thousand, okay, give it to me together, I will take this job, I promise that within this month, this mansion will not die again!"

Wang Fan was really short of money, and when he saw Zhang Qingyun say this, he immediately agreed very simply.

But when Zhang Qingyun gave Wang Fan money, he asked him to write a receipt, which also had his signature, indicating that Wang Fan had to guarantee that there would be no dead people in the building this month.

Otherwise, he is fully responsible, and the money will naturally have to be returned.

Even if he signed, Wang Fan's face was still a little unhappy, he would not return the money, because he would have to take the money to the hospital and pay the medical expenses to the third uncle, but since he took the job, he must get the matter of this mansion done.

went to the hospital and saw the long bill of charges, Wang Fan had a little headache.

The third uncle is a bottomless pit in the hospital, he has to spend money every day, and almost most of the money he earns goes here, so he can only rent a house to live, and he never spends money blindly.

"Here, this is the medical expenses pre-deposited for next month, you have to take care of the third uncle here, you must inform me if there is any news......"

Although this third uncle has not woken up to talk to himself, he still has a heartbeat and breathing, although he has become a vegetative person, but Wang Fan feels that he can't see death without help.

The money is spent, and he can earn it again, but if the person is gone, then he doesn't seem to have the ability to save people.

At this time, Wang Fan seems to have forgotten a lot of things, which is a metaphor for the things he once saved Xiaoyu.

The hospital has special medical staff, and his attending doctor has more smiles on his face after seeing the patient's family members pay 20,000 yuan happily.

"Mr. Wang, your uncle's condition has shown signs of improvement, but his muscles are a little atrophied, if you want him to wake up as soon as possible, it is better to give him a professional massage doctor every day!"

As soon as Wang Fan saw the chubby doctor's smile, he had a little headache.

Last time, he smiled like this, and the third uncle tried a new special drug, and used more than 10,000 yuan in a month, and it seemed that his body did not show signs of real improvement.

So this time the attending doctor's proposal, Wang Fan's first reaction was, no, he cheated money again!

But when the words came to his lips, he changed into a different shape.

"Well, how about the massage doctor, does it cost to massage the third uncle every day??"

"Yes, for an hour a day, the fee is 500 yuan, and the massage doctor like the hospital charges very cheaply, mainly for the sake of the patient's health, it is necessary to add this treatment!"

The doctor was laughing, and in the end, Wang Fan paid an extra 15,000 yuan, so that the 50,000 yuan he took from Zhang Qingyun went to the hospital and used up 35,000, but the third uncle's medical expenses for next month were enough.

The remaining 15,000 yuan was used by Wang Fan to pay 10,000 yuan in rent, and the remaining 5,000 yuan could only be used as living expenses.

And for these five thousand yuan, he had to take out three or four thousand yuan to buy good incense and candles for the young boy, even so, the young boy kept complaining about Wang Fan.

"I have eaten incense for thousands of years, and the incense you gave is of the worst quality, it is too bad, I want to strike, strike......"

Wang Fan will get up in the hospital, and when he heard the young boy complaining, he couldn't wait to put a flower on his forehead, this guy didn't know that firewood and rice were expensive.

In order to buy incense for it, he has already saved money, and he is the first to starve to death!

"Don't argue, if you quarrel again, I'll let you change it with Jasper, you stay at home and watch the door, I'll keep Jasper by my side to help......"

"Okay, I agree with ......"

Hearing that Wang Fan had such a good proposal, Biyu suddenly came out, showed her charming side, and smiled at Wang Fan flatteringly.

The green boy was deflated all of a sudden, and apologized to Wang Fan again and again, saying that he would no longer be noisy, but when he hid in the incense burner, he couldn't help but dislike the incense.

The quality is too poor, what kind of stuff is this, far from the pure fragrance given to him when Uncle Wang Fan was there.

In the face of the young boy's complaints, Wang Fan didn't take it seriously, now the burden of the family is on him, and it is not easy to feed them, he even pondered whether to move and rent a house again.

After all, the rent here is too expensive, and now except for the one house he lives in, there are two rooms and two living rooms that are empty, which is too wasteful.

However, after turning around, looking at the many Taoist charms and other things in the room, Wang Fan still hesitated, he had already occupied other people's bodies.

Now the real master, the third uncle hasn't woken up yet, but he is changing houses here, it's too much, no matter what, he can't do it, just by himself, he can't support such a big family.

Isn't it just a house?

It's a big deal, buy a set for yourself in the future, no, it's a ghost slave and a goblin here for him, it's better to buy a house, take your time, cure the third uncle's illness first, I feel that this is the right way.

However, what Wang Fanzi puts in the first place now is to make money.

As for some strange thoughts that often pop up in his head, as well as what Xiaoyu and so on, he put them aside for the time being, but occasionally when he is free, he will practice a kind of breathing.

And that kind of breathing, it seems to be the method of breathing and breathing recorded in a notebook called Yin-Yang Tianshu in his brain, Wang Fan thinks it is very useful, and sometimes he unconsciously practices it.

As for the rest of his mind, he really couldn't remember.

After placing the third uncle and the young boy, Zhang Qingyun called in the evening, because the two began to agree, and from tonight, Wang Fan planned to move into that building to live.

With him there, Zhang Qingyun felt a little more at ease, because many security guards were resigning and were unwilling to go to work, and no matter how much money they had, they were not willing to stay on duty in the building.

Simply, Wang Fan moved in that night.

This building is very lively during the day, bustling with people coming in and out, but at night, it seems quiet everywhere, especially the eighteenth floor selected by Wang Fan.

At night, almost no one went up.

Because hell is the eighteenth floor, this floor always makes people feel pressure, and Wang Fan just chose this place to live, and Zhang Qingyun asked people to clean up during the day.

A room was prepared for Wang Fan here.

(End of chapter)