Li Daliang wrote down Meng Fanzhu's mobile phone number, and gave the specific address to Meng Fanzhu, so that he would have time to take a look in the afternoon, and arrange for someone to wait there, just knock on the door. If you like it, tomorrow I will find time to take Meng Fanzhu to do the property rights transfer.

Meng Fanzhu naturally agreed, and he was also very happy in his heart, he had been to BJ for more than a month, and finally had his own property, or a courtyard, which was unimaginable in his dreams.

The result of everyone's joy was that after being carried home by the third grandfather, they drank heavily. Meng Fanzhu had the heart to say that he didn't know how to drink, and he didn't want to sweep away the interest of his elders, so he had to accompany the third grandfather to drink.

Not long after the meal, Uncle and Aunt Tao Jianjun came back, although they met for the first time, they were very fond of Meng Fanzhu and Anya. Meng Fanzhu naturally loves them very much, and the old couple in the dream treat Lele like their own children. The family reunion is naturally lively again.

As he drank and drank, Tao Yunfeng realized that something was wrong, and his grandfather's face became redder and redder, and his tongue became bigger and bigger. The little brother who has been drunk all the time, but he is the same as no one, what he looked like just now, what he looks like now, his face is not red, and he is not panting. Grandpa, this is almost a pound and a half of Moutai. Although it is not a 53-degree flight, but a 43-degree one, that's not a lot. I drank almost 1 pound with me, but I think about how much my little brother drank, why didn't he react at all?

"Come, little brother, let's go one, you made my instructors angry enough during military training. Tao Yunfeng picked up the two-and-a-half cup in his hand and wanted to find out how much Meng Fanzhu had drunk.

"Big brother, you don't know, as soon as you appeared on the rostrum, I was stupid. What did you guess the first thought was at that time?" Meng Fanzhu was also full, and after touching Tao Yunfeng, he raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp. Then continue the topic just now, "My thought at the time was, this is my eldest brother's territory, can you accommodate me to make an appointment with Anya at night, haha." ”

The loin was pinched again, and the position was extremely precise. Sometimes Meng Fanzhu wonders if the skin in this area will be calloused after a while. Anya blushed and lowered her head, eating rice one by one, her delicate appearance made Meng Fanzhu's heart itch.

Tao Yunfeng watched Meng Fanzhu dry up, and drank it too, he couldn't drink it so fast, just halfway through drinking, when he heard Meng Fanzhu's words, he almost squirted out the wine in his mouth, but fortunately he held back in time, but the wine had already invaded his nasal cavity, and he coughed for a while, and his face was also red. Uncle Jianjun, who didn't drink anymore, laughed, and the aunt on the side hurriedly came over to pat his son on the back angrily, and the third grandfather gave a thumbs up and praised Meng Fanzhu for his demeanor.

The family banquet is joy, and Meng Fanzhu, who was originally studying alone in BJ, felt the warmth of home at the third grandfather's house.

After the meal, the third grandfather was drunk without accident, and Meng Fanzhu pulled Anya and hurriedly took a taxi to Nanluoguxiang to see the yard.

Nanluoguxiang is located in the intersection area on the east side of the BJ central axis, north of Gulou East Street, south of Ping'an Street, 8 meters wide, 787 meters long, built in the same period in the Yuan Dadu. It is one of the oldest neighborhoods in BJ, with a history of more than 740 years. It is also one of the 25 planned old city reserves.

You can imagine the value of this place, although it was not fully developed in 04, but as a protected area, its buildings will not be as badly damaged as Dashilar, and it will not be demolished.

When I was in my dream, Meng Fanzhu would come here on a business trip to BJ. Sitting in the tea house, making a cup of tea, watching the crowd of people coming and going, killing an afternoon is the most comfortable.

I didn't expect to have a courtyard house here in the real world, and on the way, Meng Fanzhu pinched himself twice with his hand, very hard, it hurt!, and Anya leaned back and closed her back with a smile, feeling funny about her boyfriend's childish behavior.

Anya has added a bad taste in recent times, that is, she likes to watch Meng Fanzhu make a fool or act stupidly. Every time this time gives her a huge sense of contrast, making her feel that her boyfriend is a normal college student who fits her current age, rather than an old treacherous and cunning demon hidden under the shell of youth.

Walking into Nanluoguxiang, although there is no prosperity in the future in the dream, there is already a certain commercial scale on both sides. There are many foreign tourists who come and go, as well as many foreigners.

Shajing Hutong is located in the middle of Nanluoguxiang, and Li Daliang's courtyard is in the innermost part of Shajing Hutong, next to Doujiao Hutong, which has the advantage of being quiet in the middle of noisy.

Courtyard No. 1 is a red-painted barbarian door, which is an architectural style in which the door is placed directly on the front eaves column, which belongs to the most magnificent one of the three rear levels of the quadrangle. There are five steps and two stone drums with a height of 1 meter on both sides of the gate.

There was a knock on the door with a shiny brass ring, and soon a man in a suit in his forties came to open the door.

"Are you Meng Fanzhu?" Seeing Meng Fanzhu, the man's originally smiling face turned cold.

"It's me. What is your surname?" Meng Fanzhu took the initiative to stretch out his hand and asked politely.

"You don't need to know what my surname is, just look at the yard if you want. The man spoke very politely, with impatience in his tone.

Meng Fanzhu was a little puzzled, what kind of attitude is this, have you taken gunpowder?

withdrew his hand, grabbed Anya, who wanted to theorize, and said with a smile, "Are you sure you're talking to me?"

Seeing that Meng Fanzhu was not afraid, he actually looked at himself with a smile, and the man was a little annoyed: "If you don't look at it, if you don't look at it, hurry up, I'm going to close the door, I worked overtime during the National Day holiday, and I still opened the door for a hairy child, it's really disappointing." This said what he really thought, the girl who had made an appointment with a friend about two art schools was having dinner in a western restaurant, discussing where to play in the afternoon, and then when he was happy in the evening, he was temporarily called by Li Daliang. The bad mood can be imagined, thinking that the other party may be a big boss, and it is not bad to know more rich people, but I didn't expect it to be a young little kid, and the mood is extremely lost, and the attitude has become very bad.

"Slap" a loud slap, and the other party was blinded all of a sudden. Meng Fanzhu was also stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly. Is this the sequelae of skill imparting? Anya couldn't stand the man's attitude towards Meng Fanzhu, and she swore and shot out in anger. With her grandmaster-level Bajiquan, although she doesn't know how to apply it, the speed is not something that a white-collar worker who has been sitting in the office for a long time and neglecting to exercise can dodge.

"You dare to hit me!" the man's voice became sharp, and he raised his fist and rushed towards Anya. But in an instant, he flew back at a faster speed, clutching his stomach and unable to stand up.

Of course, Meng Fanzhu came out of his legs, and he felt that he was not allowed to allow anyone to hurt Anya, and he couldn't think about it!

used Anya's mobile phone to call Li Daliang: "Uncle Daliang, I'm Duoduo, and now I'm here in Shajing Hutong, but I don't seem to be very popular." As he spoke, he turned on his phone and played the recording he had just made.

Just now, when I asked the man if he was talking to him, his hand had already reached into his trouser pocket and turned on the recording function.

So Li Daliang heard how arrogant and rude the people he sent, and how Meng Fanzhu, who treated his father like his own nephew, unceremoniously rushed out, and at this time he couldn't wait to tear this guy apart with his own hands at the scene.

"Duoduo, don't go, wait for me there, I'll be there soon. After saying that, he picked up his clothes and left, which confused his wife and Grandpa Li.

"Hu Zhigang, you fucking wait for me, see if Lao Tzu doesn't chop you up!"

(End of this chapter, read the next chapter)