Early the next morning, Zhao Qian took Ah Si's car to see the house.

Ah Si is known as the fourth private goods on the road, and he has dealings with almost many people, including many high-ranking government officials.

So this is one of the reasons why he dared to do business even though he knew that Wang Ming was undercover. There are many people on the road who will sell him a little face, as long as he is still messing around.

People like Zhao Qian who don't wash their hands dry, many people will ignore you. Because you don't have much to gain from him, at most the newcomer sells you a few thin noodles and gets a name for respecting your predecessors.

"How is the second brother?"

Liu Si in the driver's seat looked at Zhao Qian, who was speechless in the passenger seat, and the person in the passenger seat seemed to be thinking about something.

"Let's go to the last one."

Zhao Qian said when he heard this, and he glanced at the man with curly hair on his side.

Ordinary people will never think that Liu Si is a black person, and the way he dresses makes him look more like an executive of a company. Especially in recent years, the big belly that has gradually bulged because I don't have to hide in Tibet.

It looks much bigger than the last time I went to worship.

The car pulled into a neighborhood and stopped under a unit building.

"This house was originally not going to be sold, but it seems that there is a lack of money for the funeral of relatives, so I am in a hurry to sell."

While going upstairs, Liu Si took Zhao Qian and gestured with his hands.

Zhao Qian looked at him silently, a bunch of simple words and Ah Si's seemingly honest face, he felt that he was really in the wrong way if he didn't do real estate sales.

On the third floor, Liu Si rang the doorbell.

It was a middle-aged woman who opened the door to him. The woman's eyes were red and swollen, as if she had just cried.

"Fourth brother."

The woman greeted Liu Si and bent down to put two pairs of slippers down for Zhao Qian and Liu Si.

"Big brother, excuse me, I'm taking my brother to see the house today."

Liu Si saw the head of a man poking out of the living room, and he said politely. There is no one else who has the impression that a bastard should look like. But those who know him well know what kind of person Bootlege Four is.

Many bigwigs even ate with him during the day, and died in the alley near their home before they got home.

Zhao Qian slowly followed, did not speak, and when he arrived in the living room with some brightness, he realized who was sitting in the living room?

"Uncle Li."

"Xiao Zhao."

The other party obviously also discovered the acquaintance behind Liu Si, and he opened his mouth to say, his tone full of surprise. Let the woman who had gone to pour water in the kitchen also look this way.

"Aunt Wang."

Seeing clearly who the woman with the cloak was just now, Zhao Qian subconsciously took the water handed over by the other party behind him.

"Are you planning to sell this place?"

He looked up at the ceiling of the house and the surrounding arrangement, puzzled.

"Chenchen is still in the hospital, and the doctor said that he would have to do a major operation to see if there is any hope."

As if she had asked the boss's tears all of a sudden, Aunt Wang wiped her tears there, which made the face of the boss who was still planning to negotiate the price darken. His bloodshot eyes and the fact that he didn't shave much made his stubble even more haggard.

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Qian also reacted a little.

Indeed, the school district here is not in a hurry. Otherwise, who would be ruthless enough to sell it?

Lowering his head and taking a sip of the water in the cup, Zhao Qian got up and walked around the house.

Not bad, one kitchen, one bathroom, two living rooms and two bedrooms. It's a lot better than the rental houses I saw earlier, but the most important thing is that although this neighborhood is located near the border university, it seems a bit remote compared to other places. It's a bit of a quiet taste.

Nodding, he looked at the three people who were looking at him without speaking.

"How much?"

Zhao Qian looked at Uncle Li and his wife, waiting for the other party's reply.

"According to the market price, it is more than 4.3 million ...... if it is sold here."

"5 million."

He said without blinking, if it weren't for the fact that both sides knew each other, they would even suspect that the young man in front of him, who was not very deep in the stubble, was a liar or was joking.

In this way, the two parties wrote out the contract and signed it during the discussion. Get in Liu Si's car and go to a nearby bank to transfer money.

The owner also originally owned the car, but it seems that it was sold for fundraising reasons.

In the car, Zhao Qian kept comforting Aunt Wang, who had always been good to him, and heard a lot of cattiness from her intermittent words.

For example, according to some patients at the prevention station, Chenchen was still alive and kicking before he was vaccinated, and he began to foam at the mouth and lay on the ground within a few minutes of vaccination.

It's just that Zhao Qian didn't say it, in his thoughts, the things in this are not something he can mix at all. It is possible that if you don't do it well, your life will be harmed.

After transferring money from the bank, he looked at the bus parked steadily opposite the bank, which seemed to be invisible to anyone.

A wry smile crossed his mouth, but in his ears was the prompt sound of the ticket.

"Your next world has 2 hours to open, so get ready in time."

"Depending on the permission, you'll know where the next world is going half an hour before you enter the world."

"You go get busy first, I'll take the car back."

Glancing at the hurried backs of Uncle Li and his wife, Zhao Qian said to Liu Si beside him.

"Hey, brother, or ......"

"No, you don't."

He waved his hand at the fat man who was making a fortune and walked away.

Liu Si looked at Zhao Qian's back as he walked farther and farther away, and shook his head helplessly. I opened the car door next to me and sat in.

Next intersection.

Zhao Qian looked at the bus in front of him, which was still invisible to passers-by, and walked up without hesitation. It's as if they didn't notice that someone was missing.

Just as I was thinking it was going to start, who knew that another figure walked up.

The man's body was shrouded in a layer of hazy mist, so that Zhao Qian couldn't see who he was.

sat in a position casually, and nodded at Zhao Qian, who also couldn't see clearly.

Neither of them spoke until the car started.

PS: Added talent skill improvement hints in the third volume of thirty chapters.