Zhou Yuan, the governor of Beisha, who was despicable and shameless, betrayed the people for glory, and stole the country;

The news of the large-scale acquisition of real estate in Jinglong Chengzhong Village is gone!

As I said last time, the Ye Wu family is very difficult;

But in fact, their neighbors are no better off there;

Wang Ren, who is middle-aged and single, is opening a gap in the door of his house at the moment;

vigilantly looking at the people outside the house;

The man was in black leather shoes, and his body was in a suit and leather shoes;

It was the salesman of the Military and Political Bank, who came to collect debts:

"Wang Ren, if you don't pay the mortgage again—"

"This house belongs to the bank!"

There was a 'snap', and the door was shut;

From inside the door came the sound of Wang Ren breaking the jar and breaking it:

"I don't want an unlucky house that can't collect rent!"

"Take the house, don't look for it!"

The clerk of the military and political bank was stunned, and only reacted after half the salary;

He slammed on Wang Ren's door and said:

"Don't, woo-"

"I was kidding!"

"How many days are you giving you grace!!"

"Please pay a few more instalments!!"

"Maybe the price of this house will go up!!"

"If this kind of broken house is taken back, the company will lose money!!"

"I'm going to run out of winnings!!"

Wang Ren's cold voice came from inside the door:

"Put P, Jinglong's house price is dead!"

"The gods can't be saved!!"

.......

There's always something wrong with this scene?!

Wang Ren, who was leaning behind the door, whispered to himself:

It seems that I can only sell the bamboo shoot house, I heard that what is the governor of Beisha to collect?

......

A middle-aged woman is on the phone with her husband who is working overtime:

"Dear little 'beep-beep'!"

"What's wrong, Darling?"

It is called the little 'beep-beep';

Sure enough, it was Dr. B;

At the moment, he is doing an unknown experiment with a female experimenter in the laboratory;

This kind of experiment involves the most mysterious aspects of human life;

This is called overtime, right?

Dr. B kept moving, answering the phone with his bracelet;

"Shall we sell our rental house in Jinglong Chengzhong Village?"

"The rent is so low now!"

"Why do you say this all of a sudden—?" Dr. B was taken aback and slowed down. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's the despicable and shameless governor Zhou Yuan who betrayed the people for glory and stole the country and thief Beisha-"

"He wants to enter the real estate industry and buy a house in Jinglong Chengzhong Village. ”

"What!?"

Dr. B's movements stopped completely, what a brilliant brain was in his big bald head;

In an instant, he guessed roughly:

Could it be that Zhou Yuan and the others have already caught the murderers of the serial disappearances?

But hide it and decide to speculate on a wave of real estate to make a profit?

The thought that even their own pension money has to be earned by them?

Dr. B was furious:

"Put P-"

"Don't even think about it!"

"Don't sell, don't sell, don't sell!!"

"Toot, toot, toot, toot—"

"Dear little 'beep!'?"

Tonight, in Jinglong Chengzhong Village, many people are sleepless;

They had to choose between a 'difficult life' and 'a contempt for the character of the Northern Sadu';

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Zhou Yuan and a few people directly set up a stall at the entrance of Jinglong Chengzhong Village;

A banner was hung up, and it read: 'Beisha Real Estate has entered Jinglong Community and will give you the greatest discount!'

"Even bad people like the Northern Shadu have run out to do business;"

"It's still so popular—"

"It's really a bad day. ”

An old man on crutches walked slowly step by step, sighing at Zhou Yuan's stall.

I saw that the plastic stool in front of Zhou Yuan's Beisha real estate stall was already full of people.

Ah Zi, who was wearing a professional OL short skirt suit and black silk, was shouting loudly:

"Number 23!"

"Twice on the 23rd!"

"Who's the 23rd, if you don't come again, you'll have a number-"

The people waiting looked at each other, but no one stood up.

Suddenly, a sturdy figure stood in front of Ah Zi;

frightened the crowd into exclamation;

"This speed—!?"

"I'm sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, I'm the 23rd!!"

The shadow stopped, holding up the number 23 plaque.

Everyone looked at it:

Hey, don't tease!!

Isn't this the old man who complained about the turtle crawling just now?

At this moment, he threw his crutches with an expression that I was 80 and I could still walk the catwalk......

Zhou Yuan's Beisha Real Estate Company set up a stall at the entrance of Jinglong Chengzhong Village to buy Jinglong's house;

There were 88 plastic stools in front of his stall, and 88 people were seated.

At this moment, the number 23 was called three times.

Under the suspicious gaze of everyone, an 80-year-old man actually lost his crutches and flashed out to receive the number;

He didn't forget to look back and say:

"Since I've been selling my house in Beisha real estate—"

"The old man went up to the 7th floor in one breath, his legs didn't hurt, his waist didn't hurt anymore, and he didn't pant anymore!"

"One word: cool-!!"

......

Zhou Yuan on the stall sighed:

"This ad is too explicit!"

"It's too numb!"

"It's too routine!"

"Uncle, can't you be reliable?!"

I never thought of it, I never expected it!

It turns out that this old man is pretending to be an uncle!

Obviously so many people are queuing up, what are you doing?

What-!?

What do you say-!?

Do you have the audacity to say it again-!?

All the people at the scene, 88 people, are all trust?!

It's all 100 Imperial Coins a day?!

How can a real estate company not ask for it?

Too young, too simple Tucson -

Routine!

It's a routine again!!

I'm already desperate for this world full of routines!!

Uncle is still chattering there......

"Exposed, exposed!"

"You've lost all your beards—!" Zhou Yuan reminded.

"Get in the way—"

I saw that the old man ripped off his beard violently and continued to mouth wide.

Is the big mouth his hobby?

How can you be so selfless?

"You give me a little more serious—!!!" Ah Zi roared angrily.

"Luckily, no guests have come. Zhou Yuan continued to support his forehead.

A new round of quarrels between Uncle and Ah Zi is still brewing, and Zhou Yuan's voice has just fallen-

"How do you get a number here?" a voice asked timidly.

Everyone: "!?"

Zhongtuo: "!?"

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Suddenly, the old man of the uncle suddenly slammed into the street and fell into a dog eating-

However, the old man who was wrestling on the ground did not forget to raise his head and mouth cannon:

"Ahh

"I can't do it anymore!"

"Who's that, help me to Courtyard X!"

"Sao Nian, count yourself in good luck—"

"I'll give you this lucky 23rd!"

"You must not live up to the expectations of the old people!!"

"Ahem, ahem—"

After the old man finished speaking, he buried his head in the ground, and he did not know whether he was alive or dead.

....... (To be continued.) )