Tang Dao copied a plate of potatoes and fried tomatoes and added some leftovers to eat, and as soon as his butt was next to the bench, he heard a knock on the door.

Confused, he put down his chopsticks, retied the belt, and went to open the door.

"Officer Smith?" Tang Dao's tone was still a little surprised, but then his heart suddenly sudden, and his right hand trembled slightly, but it was well hidden.

Could it be that I have caused the incident?

Smith was also observing Tang Dao, from his eyes and limbs, although the latter tried his best to cover it up, but the old rivers and lakes were old rivers and lakes after all, and he still found some clues at this glance, but he still said quietly, "Don't you invite me in and sit?" ”

"Oh, it's a bit of a mess in the house, as long as you don't dislike it."

Tang Dao kicked the rotten basketball on the side of the door under the bed, and rolled up the underwear hanging on the chair and hid it in his pocket, which was quite embarrassing.

Smith smiled gently, looked at the food on the table, and his face stiffened, "Is that all you eat?" ”

"I have a small appetite, so I can eat whatever I want." Tang Dao touched his nose in embarrassment.

"You can come and stay with us, Begina will definitely like you."

This topic has been talked about many times, since the death of his parents, Smith "tried his best" to help him, if it weren't for his help, I'm afraid it would be really difficult for him to survive that low point, but Tang Dao didn't want to trouble the other party too much, and it was better to die singing than to live under the fence.

Slightly restrained his expression, Tang Dao looked at Smith's hopeful eyes, shook his head slightly, the other party's eyes were obviously dark, and the corners of his mouth were hard and squeezed out a smile, so he was robbed of words first, "I'm going to sell the house here, and I plan to leave Warsaw." ”

This news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made Smith stunned, and after reacting, he shook his hands very exaggeratedly, very anxious, "Why? Don, you're going to sell the house? Where are you going? ”

"I want to go to the U.S. and finish my education." Tang Dao panicked.

"If you're going to school, I'll be able to sponsor you," Smith blurted out, but in the end, his voice grew deeper, he had worked in the police department for twenty years, and according to the salary scale, he could receive 4,100 zlotys a month, about 1,100 US dollars, which was already a middle and upper salary in Poland, where the financial situation was almost collapsed.

But this money, if you want to support Tang Dao to study again, is obviously not enough, and besides, his wife, who has Russian blood at home, will not agree to such a ridiculous decision, and will teach him what it means to be smart with one punch.

"I've decided that my classmates in the U.S. have already put me in touch with a tutor job, and I can study while working without worrying too much about me."

An inspirational arms dealer who is going to pit Lao Maozi says that he wants to be a tutor...

It's a strange feeling.

However, Smith didn't know, he only sighed, patted Tang Dao's shoulder, helped him tidy up his neckline, and said in a deep voice, "There was a murder on Conway Street, that person almost died, his father has something to do with it, and the director has asked to speed up the cracking of the case, I think... It won't be long before the killer is caught, but you have to be careful. ”

After he finished speaking, he looked at Tang Dao's face, a little memory flashed on his wrinkled cheeks, and after taking out a stack of zlotys from his police uniform and putting it on the table, he opened the door and left, this back made the tip of the nose sour.

Bang!

When the door slammed shut, Tang Dao raised his head and exhaled, Smith had deliberately said to him what he had just said, obviously he was sure that the murderer was him, but among the law and his friend's son, he chose the latter and betrayed his faith.

The most important thing is that the other party is also telling himself that the police station attaches great importance to this matter, so hurry up!

Sitting at the table again, the fried tomatoes with a little chili pepper also became tasteless, and when the dishes were washed, Tang Dao picked up the newspaper and looked at the international news, and the time unconsciously reached a point, and the knock sounded on time, he put down the newspaper and went to open the door, and there was a man with gold wire glasses, a big back comb, a black mole hanging on the corner of his mouth, and a fragrance on his body, which was obviously dressed up.

"Mr. Tang? Hello, I'm Loki, who made an appointment with you. The other party stretched out his hand and said politely, Tang Dao shook his hand and pointed to the house, "This is the house, you can see for yourself." ”

Loki also found that he was not much interested in talking, and naturally he would not be stupid enough to go to the mold, and he looked around a few times with a briefcase, and after asking some basic questions, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Mr. Tang, we have two plans for Grent Agency, first, we help you hang at the door of the intermediary, as long as someone is willing to ask for it, we will take him to see the house, but we charge a 2% handling fee." Loki stretched out a finger, glanced at Tang Dao, paused and continued, "The second plan is that we are willing to pay $17,000 for this house. ”

The first option is too long, and Tang Dao can't afford to wait.

The second, $17,000?

Fack!

This amount of money is far less than the price he had in mind.

"For $30,000, I'll sell you the house." Tang Dao saw Loki open his mouth to speak, so he pushed over, "I have contacted another Anji agency, and he is willing to recycle it at a high price, after all, Conway Street is very close to the Vistula River." ”

Tang Dao didn't lie, he did make this call, eggs can't be put in the same basket, of course, the other party didn't show such eagerness, but he was very interested in this house.

Sure enough, Loki was anxious when he heard it, he hadn't billed it this month, although the house was a little old, but the location was excellent, 90 years later, there was a wave of immigration in Poland, many Asians came to this country, those people were very rich, Loki used 17,000 US dollars just to cheat it, and the real estate agent was very treacherous. Even if it is $30,000, the Grendt intermediary is profitable.

Although the financial crisis is spreading, don't underestimate the base of the rich and... Stupidity.

"$25,000..."

"$30,000!"

Tang Dao just insisted on not letting go, Loki hated it so much, but in the end, when he saw that he was soft and hard, he could only stomp his feet angrily, "Deal." ”

"We are going to transfer now, the real estate bureau has not yet gotten off work, and when the transfer is completed, the money can be hit on your card, by the way, do you have a bank card?" Loki has shown a certain level of professionalism.

"There's a copy from the National Bank of Poland."

"That's fine, let's go."

…

There are not many people in the real estate bureau to handle business, and Loki is obviously a regular visitor here, and it takes about half an hour to complete all the business, in fact, he signed his name.

"OK, Mr. Tang, according to the contract agreement, you need to move out in the middle of this month." Loki said with a smile after handing him a copy of the document.

"Hmm." Tang Dao nodded.

"Happy cooperation, next time you need to contact the Grent real estate agency, I will leave first."

After the two shook hands, they parted ways at the intersection, it was only one afternoon, the house was gone, only the extra 30,000 US dollars in Carrie, it was impossible to say that the heart was not lost, after all, this place has lived in three generations of the Tang family.

He still remembers his grandfather's favorite thing to lie on the rattan chair on the balcony and smoke a dry cigarette, looking lonely into the distance, holding the hand of the Tang knife when he was dying, intermittently, but almost desperately shouting, "Go home!" Home! ”

The corners of the eyes, full of traces of time, are full of thoughts and sorrows.

He also remembers the 90-square-meter house, which accompanied his childhood.

It turned out that in the absence of money.

These memories also have a price.

……