Stepping on the train home, Song Jinzu had a little turmoil in his heart, there were really too many stories about Mu Ningxue's elopement......

Go abroad, travel to another world, travel to Hexi, and prepare for demons......

The story isn't over yet, it's just too early to come back......

Song Jinzu looked out of the window blankly, the sunset sprinkled from the window was always so golden, dyeing his handsome face golden, and the little sister who was sitting across the seat couldn't help but glance at it several times.

Why bother, why bother......

Song Jinzu sighed, turned back to his bed, and began to meditate and cultivate. He wanted to rub the end of Bo City before it fell, and achieve the intermediate level three of the thunder system and the space department.

Early tomorrow morning, the train will go directly to Bo.

Song Jinzu took out his mobile phone and made a strange call.

"Hello? You are? ”

A middle-aged man's question came from the other side of the phone.

Song Jinzu smiled and said:

"I heard that you do real estate, the second ring of Bocheng City, do you have a set?"

"I have a set here, Mr. is really looking for the right person, I just renovated it this year."

"That's good."

"Haha, sir, this house must satisfy you."

"Don't even have a toilet."

"Haha, Mr. said with a smile, there are every floor of the house, and the location is good, the lighting is good, and the sound insulation is good, you will definitely like it."

"Okay, let's talk to me in person, I hope it's satisfying......"

"Haha, what a humorous gentleman."

On the other end of the phone, Mu He sat in the office chair, he hung up the phone with a smile, remembering that he "bought" this house from a lowly self two years ago, he felt a burst of joy, and today this house can finally be thrown out.

……

Bo City is full of traffic, covering a large area, and it takes half an hour to take a taxi across Bo City.

Song Jinzu was sitting in a taxi.

The driver was a little familiar to him, but it had been a long time and many of the details of those years had been blurred.

"Young man, you should still be in high school......... ...... the same age as my son, "Although the driver is old, he smiles quite brightly, probably because he has a good son who can praise others."

"How old is your son?" Song Jinzu asked.

"Sophomore in high school, almost in the third year of high school, I heard that he also awakened magic, and he took class very seriously."

"Oh, that's my age, I'm Tianlan Magic High School, and I'm in the third year of high school in a few days."

"Haha, then my son is from the same school as you......"

"Oh? Then what is your son's name, maybe I'm serious. ”

"Mo Fan, uh-huh......"

"Poof, Mo Fan?" Song Jinzu almost couldn't help but squirt out, and screamed in shock. He didn't expect to meet his dad just by getting into a taxi.

"Are you serious? Oh, my Mo Fan is quite unruly in school, and he may be doing something a little bad, I hope to be tolerant and tolerant, and don't push the blame on Mo Fan. Mo Jiaxing was driving the car, and his eyes unintentionally glanced out of the window.

"Poof, Mo Fan and I are also friends, how can I blame him." Song Jinzu said with a smile. This is really a coincidence, just come back and be able to meet Mo Jiaxing.

……

The car arrived, but Mo Jiaxing was a little stunned and looked at a familiar figure and a four-story villa.

It's been two years, and it's almost unrecognizable, you see, this house has changed......

"You know here?" Song Jinzu looked at Mo Jiaxing, who was distracted, and asked.

"No, no ......"

Mo Jiaxing waved his hand in a panic, and after a while, he said goodbye and left.

Song Jinzu put on a mask and eyes at this time, and walked straight to the villa.

The figure stopped him, "Are you a customer with tail number 7426?" ”

"Yes, this house is very good, can I ask a question before I buy it again?"

"You say."

"I'm curious where you got it......"

Mu He was a little embarrassed to be asked by Song Jinzu, and after thinking about it, he said:

"This ...... It was from an old man who sold the house to me because he was out and couldn't use it. ”

"What's the name of your deceased, I found out, I'm just curious, I'll buy it after I ask."

"Mo Jiaxing."

"Alright, you can make an offer."

"Why don't you go in and have a look, after all, the interior of this house is also top-notch." Mu He, dressed in a suit, took a step back to the side and invited Song Jinzu to enter the door.

"No need, the decoration you made, I don't worry, the room is paid, and you can move in today."

"Refreshing, I like people like you who are so refreshing." Mu He smiled, took out two pieces of white paper from the wardrobe and handed them to Song Jinzu.

Contracts, title deeds, ownership, and more are all here.

The price is fifteen million.

"I bought this house......"