If it is a great tragedy that stock speculation has become a shareholder, then renting and renting a landlord is a great comedy.

Seeing the back of the original landlord staggering away disappear at the end of his vision, Gu Mou felt as if he had a dream, everything that happened today was so unreal.

Looking back at the two-story building, pinching the receipt he got at the Housing Authority an hour ago, Gu Mou pinched it his leg - it hurt, it didn't seem to be a dream.

It's a fantasy situation.

Although the savings from working in his bank card for several years and the money left by his parents were almost emptied, even though he was in front of a small brick building that was more than twice his age, and it was still only equipped with water and electricity without ventilation, Gu Mou still felt that it was worth it.

In fact, it's not just worth it, strictly speaking, he made a lot of money.

Don't look at this small brick building that has been built for more than 50 years, it is dilapidated and old, not to mention that it is located on the outskirts of the city, and the transportation is inconvenient, and Gu Mou has to ride for more than half an hour to get to work from this residence, these are not all problems. On the contrary, because it is dilapidated enough, old enough, and because it is located on the outskirts of the city, there is more room for appreciation.

As the capital of Shuzhou, the cooling city, which is fully supported by the wealth of a province, has now entered the fast lane of development. Gu Mou remembered that when he first came to Cooling City, there were construction sites near the second ring road, and you could see real estate under development everywhere, not to mention the second ring road, but the third ring and the fourth ring were almost repaired. It is said that the city is already working on the planning of the Fifth Ring Road, and the plan for the Great Cooling City will be even more impressive, if that is the case...... Gu Mou couldn't help but think of two words - demolition.

If the demolition was put three or four years ago, Gu Mou was really a little stunned, but fortunately, now the government's supervision is much stronger than before, Gu Mou believes that as long as he doesn't go too far - for example, the two or three hundred square meters of private courtyard outside the small building are all included in the compensation, and it is not difficult to get a considerable amount of compensation for demolition.

It can be said that selling the house at this juncture, and it is a rush sale below the market price, is definitely a loss to my grandmother's family.

Gu Mou knew this clearly, and the landlord knew it, but the latter still did it. Gu Mou, who picked up a big bargain, couldn't help but sigh: "Gambling on this thing hurts people a lot." ”

If it weren't for the fact that the landlord owed a large amount of debt because of good gambling and needed to be repaid urgently, such a good thing would have been taken care of. Of course, if it weren't for this, Gu Mou would not have bought a house in Cooling City, after all, in first-tier cities, housing prices are still very high, for Gu Mou, he would rather spend the same amount of money to buy a big house in the surrounding third- and fourth-tier cities, even if the appreciation potential is not so great, but the big house is comfortable to live in, isn't it?

Carefully put the receipt into the pocket of your underwear, don't underestimate this thin piece of paper, half a month later, Gu Mou can successfully get his own house ownership certificate depends on it.

Next is the cleaning.

In the past, the house belonged to someone else, Gu Mou naturally didn't care too much, he turned a blind eye to the garbage in the corner, the sundries piled up randomly in the small yard, etc., as long as it didn't affect himself. Now that the owner of the house has changed to himself, Gu Mou can't ignore it.

Not counting the two-story small brick building, the small courtyard outside the house alone has nearly 300 square meters, and people must be tired to death without tools when cleaning. Speaking of tools, Gu Mou closed the door of the small courtyard and went straight to the second floor. Anyway, he has lived here for five or six years, although he is not the landlord, Gu Mou is still clear about the purpose of the rooms in this building, and the things he needs are in the room on the far left on the second floor.

Since the things in the house were worthless, the original landlord had never locked them, and pushed open the thin wooden board that was half missing and could barely be called a door, and with the sunlight coming in from the window, Gu Mou saw the brooms and dustpans piled up in the corners of the walls at a glance. He stepped forward to pick it up, but just as he was about to leave, a light flashed out of the corner of his eye, which stopped him.

looked closely, but saw a dusty metal box in the corner of the wall, and what flashed in the corner of Gu Mou's eyes just now was the reflection of the sun shining on the surface of the box.

What is it?

With a little curiosity, Gu Mou squatted down and held the metal box in his hand.

It turned out to be an iron box.

Yo, it can be opened, so I can see what's inside.

After discovering that the box could be opened, Gu Mou became interested, and he used a slight force in his hand, and he didn't know how long the metal box had been thrown here, and after two symbolic squeaks of protest, revealed its inner secrets.

Inside the box was a finger-sized ring-like thing, which might not be known to young people in a big city, but Gu Mou, who grew up in a small town on the fourth or fifth tier, had seen it many times. It's called a thimble, a tool worn on the fingers of tailors as they work, and it's worthless, and you can buy several for a dollar at a stall in the night market.

Of course, Gu Mou didn't expect anything valuable in the box at first, and if it was really valuable, it wouldn't have been thrown into this room that was used as a utility room by the original landlord.

Instead of throwing it away because it was worthless, Gu Mou put the thimble on his left index finger.

It's worth two cents anyway, it's a pity to lose it.

As soon as he put the thimble on, there was a slight stinging pain from the index finger of his left hand, which made Gu Mou frown, and he subconsciously wanted to take it off. To his surprise, the thimble was easy to put on, but he couldn't take it off. Even if Gu Mou used all his strength, there was already sweat on his forehead, and the thimble seemed to have taken root on his index finger, and he couldn't move a bit.

I've only heard of wearing a ring that can't be taken off, and I've never heard of wearing a thimble that can't be taken off.

Finding that Gu Mou couldn't be taken off with brute force, he didn't panic, he got up and was about to go to the kitchen. There is oil in that place, and Gu Mou wants to drip some oil into it for lubrication, and it is not a problem to take it off.

But as soon as they got together, Gu Mou was stunned.

What happened?

Rubbing his eyes vigorously, Gu Mou looked around again, only to find that the surrounding scenery had not changed in the slightest as he saw after he stood up—his location was a large square large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the ground was paved with black stone slabs that were one meter wide and two meters long. In the center of the square is a high platform, and to reach the top of the high platform, you need to climb dozens of steps. As for the surroundings of the square, they were shrouded in layers of light veil-like mist, and Gu Mou couldn't see what was behind the fog even though he couldn't see it with all his eyes.

"If I didn't have a problem with my memory, I should be in the utility room on the second floor, but why did I come here?"

The scene in front of him was so unscientific that Gu Mou felt that his brain was not enough.

It's just that after squatting down in the utility room, I put a thimble on my finger, and when I stood up, I found that I was already in such a strange place, which was too inexplicable.

Thimble?

By the way, the thimble that can't be taken off!

Gu Mou hurriedly looked at his left hand, but found that the thimble that he couldn't take off after putting it on was gone, and was replaced by a thimble-like tattoo tattooed on his index finger.

“……”

As a bookworm who often goes to the starting point to read online novels, Gu Mou seems to understand something. It's just that a novel is a novel, and it is naturally beautiful when it only exists in fantasy, once it happens in reality and falls on him, Gu Mou's first reaction is not excitement, not ecstasy, and it is impossible to deal with it indifferently, but at a loss.

"It's not scientific."