Chapter 13: The Practice of the Storeroom
"Huh?"
Tang Wanqing was a little confused.
In fact, from her point of view, this Mo Fan is dressed shabby and wants to pay tens of thousands of rents a month, which is basically a fantasy.
However, seeing that he has a good character, and he also has a daughter, he is also very particular, so he can rest assured that he rents it to him.
As for the money that is not money, it is secondary. If it weren't for the interests of the family, she wouldn't have bothered with Mo Shaokun at all.
And he had to send this apartment to please himself, and he was so enthusiastic that he had to take this form of renting a house to keep himself at the distance he deserved.
"Haha."
Heard.
Luo Dong couldn't help laughing, looked at Mo Fan with a mocking expression, and said indifferently: "Mo Fan, I reminded you before, you are no longer the high young master of the Mo family, and now you are a dog, a dog who has lost his family." The power of the Mo family, you can't use it. Moreover, all your relatives and friends are avoiding you like a plague, you are neither capable, nor educated, and you can't even guarantee three meals, what can you use to pay the rent? Eighty thousand a month, sold you..."
"Miss Tang, Alipay to me, I'll scan the code to pay." Mo Fan didn't bother to listen to his nonsense, took out his mobile phone, shook it, pulled Tang Wanqing, who was still in a state of confusion, back to reality, and smiled: "Then let's go for three months, I'm not sure if I can live for a long time." ”
"Sister, I'll call you." Mo Beibei on the side reminded.
"Mr. Mo, if you don't have money, you can pay it in installments, this house is mine, it's not his turn to point fingers here..."
Tang Wanqing thought that Mo Fan's self-esteem was strong, and she didn't want to show weakness in front of Luo Dong, so she wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf. But who knows, before she could finish speaking, Mo Fan suddenly snatched her mobile phone, took out the QR code, and swept it.
"Ding."
A chime sounds, and the phone is handed back.
Tang Wanqing looked at it and found that 300,000 yuan had really arrived in her bank card.
"Bet one and pay three, 80,000 a month, four months, a total of 320,000." Mo Fan took back his mobile phone and said with a smile: "The rent is so expensive, I think Miss Tang will cover the water, electricity and other expenses here, right?" ”
"I..."
"This, how is this possible?"
Originally, Mo Fan swore that Mo Fan would definitely not have the money to pay the rent. But what did he just do?
Transfer money directly to Tang Wanqing.
He was also a little excited, subconsciously ran over, snatched Tang Wanqing's mobile phone, looked at the amount that had just been transferred on it, and muttered a little dejected for a while: "How come?" How could he have so much money? Wasn't he swept away? Could it be..."
"Give it back!"
It seems that this Mo Fan has some meaning.
Tang Wanqing snorted, snatched Luo Dong's mobile phone, took out the rent lease agreement that had been prepared behind her, and handed it to Mo Fan: "Well, the water and electricity bills are all included." Mr. Mo, this is..."
"Call me Mo Fan, you will be my landlord in the future, please give me more advice."
"Well, since you said so, then you're welcome, just call me Wanqing in the future."
The two shook hands again.
Mo Fan turned around, looked at Luo Dong, who was blue with an iron face, and said with a smile: "What, you still plan to stay overnight?" ”
"Mo Fan, you!"
"Bad guy, I'm telling you to go, you go, go quickly!"
Mo Beibei leaned over and pushed Luo Dong. And given that Mo Fan did come up with the rent, and this Tang Wanqing is also relatively strong, if she continues to stalemate here, I am afraid that it will cause unnecessary trouble. Forget it, take retreat as advance, and wait until you go back to report to Kun Shao before making plans.
"Mo Fan, you have a kind!"
"No."
……
I finally rented the house smoothly.
Mo Fan earned 330,000 yuan through the outside bets of the ring match, and he paid 320,000 yuan for this rent, although it was a little painful, but as long as he could help restore his cultivation, it was also worth it. He is a dignified Fighting Immortal Emperor, what alchemy, talismans, that are all easy to come by, when the time comes to sell it, isn't the money still in an uproar?
Right now.
Luo Dong was deflated and left, while Tang Wanqing kept looking at her watch. On her side, it seems that renting a house is also a heart disease of hers, and now it is finally cured. She simply explained a few words to Mo Fan and then hurried out.
All of a sudden, only Mo Fan's father and daughter were left.
"Baba, why doesn't Sister Wanqing stay and play with me?" Mo Beibei had a good impression of Tang Wanqing and asked curiously.
This Tang Wanqing looked very anxious, she should have encountered some trouble. However, after all, the two of them met for the first time, and the relationship was only between the landlord and the tenant, and they were not easy to ask about other people's private affairs, so they picked up Mo Beibei and said with a smile: "Sister has something, when she is done, she will come back to play with you." Why, it's not enough to have poop, do you still need Sister Wanqing? ”
"Uh..."
After all, Mo Beibei is a child, and she is straightforward, and she will say when she has something to say: "Baba, haven't you noticed that Sister Wanqing is very similar to her mother?" I like her, I love to play with her..."
This kid.
It's been a long time since I've seen my mother, and I'm still looking for someone to take my place.
But speaking of which, after being reminded by his daughter, Mo Fan was a little hindsight, this Tang Wanqing and Nie Jingwen had a bit of a look, and their personalities also belonged to the gentle type, however, Jingwen is kind with herself, this Tang Wanqing, but there is a bit of realistic politeness, how to say it, Tang Wanqing is more scheming.
……
Afterward.
The father and daughter fought until eleven o'clock.
After all, in the first parent-child activity, Mo Fan accompanied Mo Beibei to play games, sing, dance and play, the key is that this girl is really a snack, not long after eating chicken nuggets, she has to eat noisily. This is located in the suburbs, and it is not easy to order takeout, so Mo Fan had to use his cooking skills and use the ready-made dishes in the kitchen to make a bowl of lo noodles for her.
After eating, he took a bath, then carried her to bed, and soon fell asleep.
It's just that Mo Fan is a little sad, because Nie Shaofeng sent Bei Bei here temporarily, and he didn't even have a change of clothes, and besides, the clothes and the like are very ordinary, as a father, he has the responsibility and obligation to take care of his daughter. It's not just that she won't be bullied, the key is to eat well, dress well, and live well.
He simply has more than 10,000 yuan on hand, and he plans to go to the department store tomorrow morning to dress up his daughter.
After all, his most important task now is to improve his cultivation, and then find his missing father, as for his mother...
Isn't there still three days left, is it the so-called blind date between Mo Shaokun and Jingwen? I took advantage of that time to find out my mother's whereabouts.
And one of the store employees in the department store is related to the driver whose father disappeared.
It was after he investigated this clue that there was a fake boxing incident.
After calming his daughter and making sure that she would not wake up, Mo Fan came to the storage room on the second floor, where some miscellaneous items are usually piled up, but because it is adjacent to the backyard sea lake, it is full of spiritual energy, and it is best to practice here.
Looking at Tang Wanqing's appearance, he shouldn't be back tonight, so his cultivation will not be disturbed.
"This little bead is dark green and shiny. If my prediction is correct, using it to absorb the aura of heaven and earth will be more effective than my own practice, and if possible, I can also store the excess aura to facilitate my future practice. ”
Holding the small bead in his hand from Tang Dezhong, Mo Fan was sure in his heart, he sat cross-legged and slowly entered the state of cultivation.
There are no distractions in the mind, and the heart is practiced.
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