Zhuang Buyuan likes to daydream the most.

It's not enough for the beach beauties to have suites, the landlord and the old rich family have a lot of money, the domineering president is arrogant and shows off his wealth, and the ninety-five supreme is a little too tired......

Daydreaming back and forth, Zhuang Buyuan still feels that he is suitable to become the second young master of a prosperous family, with his father opening up the territory, his brother inheriting the family business, and his younger generations working hard.

There will also be all sorts of loyal butlers, servants, drivers, and bodyguards to help him get everything done.

Then he can happily eat and wait for death to live his life.

It's a pity that daydreams are just daydreams after all, as a little person struggling in the city, Zhuang Buyuan struggles from 9 to 5 all day long.

No, no, no, 9 to 5 is someone else's life, Zhuang is not far from 5 to 9.

After a busy morning, he didn't even have time to drink saliva, and he could finally rest at noon, Zhuang didn't go far to eat two mouthfuls of food, and planned to take a nap.

Taking a nap is Zhuang Buyuan's favorite part of the day, and you can have a sweet dream to replenish your positive energy.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, Zhuang quickly ran to the cafeteria to get food, and then solved the battle in five minutes, quickly prepared the "nap artifact", and fell asleep when he lay down, even if it was five more minutes, it would make him have one more sweet dream.

Inception has said that when humans dream, time is much faster than in reality, and if you try to dream, you may be able to live several lifetimes in your dreams.

This is the good wish of Zhuang not far away.

The reality is too helpless, and the escape is shameful but useful!

Just when Zhuang was not far away and was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly knocked on his table: "Zhuang is not far away, get up, there is work to do!" ”

"What?" Zhuang raised his head not far away, and saw his colleague Zhang Zhengxiong next to him, an old colleague in their department, who was a small head.

Zhang Zhengxiong has a good name, and he is also tall and handsome, but he is a completely different style, flattering and bullying, and greedy philistine, these eight words can basically summarize his advantages.

"The supervisor said, a document will be sent over to the company later, the supervisor has an urgent need, let you keep the point, once it is sent, print it out immediately, and send it to the supervisor."

"What? Big noon? Zhuang Buyuan wanted to cry, "Is it okay to send it over as soon as you go to work in the afternoon?" ”

"No, the supervisor and the boss are waiting, and this matter will be left to you." Zhang Zhengxiong said, glancing at a girl in the corner, and the two of them didn't know where to go.

The hatred in Zhuang Buyuan's heart, usually speaking, this kind of thing that can show his face in front of the boss is Zhang Zhengxiong himself, when will it be Zhuang Buyuan's turn?

Looking at Zhang Zhengxiong's posture, he hooked up this new girl.

Everyone is an adult, Zhuang Buyuan is not qualified to say anything about others, but think about Zhang Zhengxiong changed three girlfriends in the first half of this year, at first they were all attracted by Zhang Zhengxiong's tall and handsome, and then they broke up because of trivial things, it was really this Zhang Zhengxiong who was too stingy.

However, Zhang Zhengxiong was not ashamed, but proud, and continued to seduce his sister without psychological pressure, and dreamed of hooking up with a Bai Fumei one day, and since then he has reached the peak of his life.

Bah, daydream you!

Zhuang Buyuan unconsciously complained about other people's daydreams.

But Zhuang Buyuan really didn't have the courage to resist Zhang Zhengxiong's oppression, because Zhang Zhengxiong was still in charge of the attendance of seven or eight people in this office, although he deducted the overtime work of his colleagues all the year round to use it for himself, but it was better than no overtime pay at all.

Zhuang Buyuan muttered about disturbing dreams, not sharing the sky, while opening the computer, refreshing the department's mailbox, and didn't see any documents sent, but Zhuang Buyuan couldn't sleep and daydream, he could only open a web page boringly and refresh.

As an ordinary copywriter, Zhuang Buyuan's computer is the worst in the office, and it is also loaded with rogue software that doesn't know what mess there is, and the speed is outrageously slow, and all kinds of ads will always pop up.

Zhuang Buyuan is a computer sufferer, and he has reported to the technical department several times, but no one has come to help him solve the problem, so he can only endure the much slower inefficiency of the computer, pinch a tattered mouse, and continue to refresh.

Swiped, swiped, and a window popped up, not an email reminder, but an advertisement.

"The asset liquidation auction is underway, buy a manor for one yuan!"

Buying a manor for one dollar?

Do you want to buy a country for a dollar? Advertising is becoming more and more irresponsible.

Zhuang complained not far away and clicked on the advertising window.

When he first came to Xucheng, Zhuang Buyuan still fantasized that he could settle down in this big city, and his biggest dream was to earn a down payment and buy himself a small cottage, so that he could really become a part of this city.

But Zhuang Buyuan crossed his fingers and used his not very clever mathematics to calculate the rate of housing price rise and his income, and he died of this heart, and he couldn't even afford a place to put a toilet!

Of course, Zhuang not far knows that the "manor" here must not be too big, but buy it for one yuan?

Fukushima in Japan can't be so cheap.

After clicking on it, Zhuang Buyuan found that this was really an auction page, from the asset auction of a certain cat.

And what surprised him even more was that the manor on the page turned out to be really one yuan!

There is only one photo on the page, which is a slightly deserted and dilapidated gate, and the shadow of the house can be faintly seen inside.

"Seized assets, barren manor, starting at one yuan, under the Phantom Mountain in the southern suburbs of the city, the scenery is beautiful, the documents are complete, and the court sells them."

"Countdown, 30 seconds, 29 ......"

Seeing that there are only 30 seconds left in the manor, there is no one bidding, and now the starting price of 1 yuan is still displayed.

In the southern suburbs of the Void City, under the Phantom Mountain, there is a scenic protected area, it is not easy to build a manor in that kind of place, this kind of good thing is not filmed?

Do these people have grass in their heads?

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly had a ridiculous idea in his heart, shoot it down?

Wait, no one has filmed until now, is there any trouble?

If you're in trouble, don't ......

Maybe everyone didn't participate in the auction because they were worried about trouble?

Or is it something else?

Zhuang Buyuan pinched the mouse, clenched his teeth, and saw that time was about to go to zero, Zhuang Buyuan closed his eyes and clicked down.

"Squeak squeak...... The hard disk of the old computer turned, and the screen seemed to be stuck for a long time, and finally an interface popped up: "The auction is successful, dear users, all the certificates of the manor are now being sent to your mailbox, please go to the site to verify and receive it today, otherwise it will be regarded as abandoning the auction, deducting the payment, and re-auctioning." ”

As soon as the mailbox rang, Zhuang Buyuan opened the mailbox, it was not his email, it was the department's email, and he flipped through his mailbox, but he didn't see the email.

"Sure enough...... Is it a lie? Zhuang couldn't tell if it was disappointment or what, and sighed.