After two days of basking in the sun at home, Zhao Lin felt that something was wrong. After going out and turning around twice, I found that there were terrible few people in this alley. Except for Pete's house, which is close to the mouth of the alley, there is no one living in the back until his own house.

"Where are the neighbors?" Zhao Lin asked while looking for Huaihuo.

After this old man introduced jiu-jitsu last time and was criticized by Zhao Lin for being worthless, his mood dropped a lot, except for occasionally going to see Xiao Tao who was locked up over there, and rarely went there to study the video tape with a group of people.

Now I look at those Taoist cheats every day, as if I want to get the feeling of ascending to heaven.

Huaihuo closed the book, stroked his beard and said, "Didn't you ask me to buy all the yards in the alley, and I forgot about it?" ”

"That's not right, I remember that there were several here a year ago, why didn't there be a single hair left after a year?" Zhao Lin said strangely.

Huaihuo said, "The building over there was built, so of course they moved out." ”

"Where's the building?" Zhao Lin was even more confused.

"When the house of the small hole unit was built, I applied for a few floors jointly with the neighbors, and anyway, if you pay for it, they will build a little more." Huaihuo Road.

"Is that okay?" Zhao Lin didn't believe it.

"They still have to give me face. Anyway, the land they applied for can't be used up, and it's empty, so if they have the money to build an extra building, of course they're willing. Huaihuo said naturally.

It's a magical time.

Zhao Lin sighed twice, took the key from Huaihuo and went to inspect his territory.

The courtyard of a whole alley is full of emotion when you think about it.

Although the last few yards are mixed, and there are a lot of things built in private, the overall pattern is still there, just renovate it a little.

A small courtyard has five rooms in the north room, three rooms and two ears, three rooms in the east and west rooms, and four rooms in the south house, including the gate hole and the hanging flower door.

The large yard is about twice the size of the small yard, and the houses are all single-storey. The back wall of the wing house is the courtyard wall, there is a brick wall at the corner, the whole courtyard is surrounded by a wall from the outside, the walls are very tall, the windows are not opened, there is only one street door outside, and the door is closed to make its own world.

At that time, I just wanted to buy it and live in a clean place, but I didn't expect that when I really only lived here, it felt a little weird. The house is for people to live in, and if it loses popularity, it is a big coffin, which has no meaning at all.

But Zhao Lin doesn't care about this, it's too late to be happy, in order to win these yards, he has spent a lot of money, and it would be too hateful to be hypocritical.

Happiness came too suddenly, Zhao Lin walked around these yards for a long time, and he didn't think about what to do with so many houses. In the end, I don't want to think about this problem, so I will find someone to fix it first.

The shacks that had been built in a disorderly manner were demolished first, the leaky roofs were all restored, and the messy electrical wiring and sewers that often returned water had to be repaired.

More than 20 yards had to be repaired for half a year, because there was no professional engineering team to find a professional engineering team, so they could only find a carpenter here and a laborer there, and just work together.

"Do you think we need to find a special cleaner in our house, or these houses will have to be full of cobwebs." Zhao Lin stood at the mouth of the alley and asked Huaihuo with satisfaction.

Huaihuo shook his head, "You're not afraid of being pulled up, what's the use of having to do so many yards?" ”

Zhao Lin said, "It's useless, it's just cool to look at." ”

He still clearly remembers the money he earned after working hard abroad for half his life, and when he returned to the capital, it was only enough to buy a better house, and he didn't even dare to think about the courtyard house.

Now living in a deserted 20 sets, this kind of satisfaction is something that Huaihuo will never be able to experience.

Huaihuo said, "Do you want to find some people to live in, otherwise you will panic when you look at so many empty houses." ”

"Let's wait for a while, and then we'll talk about it when the yard is repaired." Zhao Lin was still immersed in this sense of satisfaction, of course he didn't want to share it with others, and he would talk about it when he got tired of it.

"Iniquity, iniquity." Huaihuo scolded with a fake Taoism, paced Fang Bu and Zhao Lin together in his own house.

Zhao Lin now has so much money that he can't spend it, and he has nowhere to invest if he wants to. In terms of foreign exchange, it is better to say, the cash under the bed is really not spent.

The money earned by the southern factory can also be used to expand the factory, buy machinery, and pay wages, but the money earned by these fallen masters has no time to be transported, so they can only be put under the bed.

There will be problems when there is more legal income, not to mention these illegal incomes.

Others set up NGOs to pay for money, but Zhao Lin's charitable organization has raised the scholarship quota to 100,000 yuan a year, and the Artists Federation established by Dawei only sends money out and does not add a cent into it.

The magazine also began to make profits, and it was more than enough to fund ten large-scale activities on the side of the General Administration a year, and the employee benefits were so good that the employees themselves began to refuse to take an extra penny.

On the side of the exchange group, depending on the physical condition of the members, as long as they can carry it, they can run around the world. Originally, Zhao Lin wanted to pay all the money himself, but Dawei still did not refuse the government's subsidy, plus the tickets and sponsorship sold for the performance, and now he is able to maintain a balance of payments.

Even if he has worked hard for his life, he still can't finish it, and sometimes he has to pinch himself twice to end this sleepwalking feeling quickly.

"Why don't I open a porridge field?" Zhao Lin remembered Mr. Ma's famous joke and muttered to Huaihuo.

"You just stop for two days, but you're also a college student, and it's better to go to school to study than anything else if you really have nothing to do." Huaihuo saw that Zhao Lin was not doing business every day, and he was so idle, which was also a terrible headache. This guy came to talk to him every once in a while, and he just talked about dreaming things, and no one could stand it.

Zhao Lin said, "I feel uncomfortable that I can't spend so much money, why don't I send you a few boxes to help me spend it?" ”

Huaihuo's eyes are about to roll to the sky, "It's not easy to spend money, it's really not good, you go to Chang'an Street to play around, and ensure that no matter how much there is, it's not enough to throw away." ”

"Be meaningful, this old comrade, the money must be spent meaningfully." Zhao Lin reminded him.

"There are so many poor people in the world, you can just send a little bit to each of them." Huaihuo said impatiently.

"Saving the urgent, not the poor." Zhao Lin shook his head.

"I don't think you're willing to give up." Huaihuo snorted and didn't want to deal with him.

Zhao Lin continued to shake his head and said, "You don't understand, if I help them, it will hurt them." Hard work can make you rich, and besides, I'm not their father, why should I support them. ”

Without any purpose to help people, they are either fools or have ulterior motives. Zhao Lin would rather the money under the bed rot than do such a thing.

"How can you get rich if you don't kill the poor. If hard work can make you rich, there will be no poor people under that sky. Huaihuo said disdainfully.

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