I stood in front of the door and hesitated, feeling uncomfortable with my hands wherever I was.

It was clear to me that this house was not within my reach.

Wang He seemed to see my embarrassment, and smiled faintly: "I'm a straight mouth, don't you mind. I saw from the beginning that you weren't rich."

"So, this house is actually not expensive."

Although he poked me in the shortcoming, his later words still aroused my interest.

"It's not expensive, how much is it?"

"500,000."

My eyes widened immediately, and I even suspected that I had misheard.

According to the online quotation, this house should be at least in the millions.

"The 500,000 you said is a down payment?"

"In full."

After a pause, Wang He waved his hand: "It's okay, the money is not enough, you can take out a loan."

I guess Uncle Ya must be very happy to see this house, right?

After hesitating for a long time, I gritted my teeth: "Loan!"

"Done! It's a pleasure to look at!"

Out of curiosity, I still asked, "This house should be much lower than the market price, right?"

Wang He listened calmly and nodded: "Indeed, the market has not been good in the past few years, and the homeowner is in a hurry to use the money."

"You can't sell it if you don't reduce the price, and if you don't reduce the price, you have to smash your hands completely!"

Ay.

God still favored me and let me pick up a bargain.

Since the amount of my loan is not very large, and Wang He is experienced, I got the house key on the same day.

After Wang He left, I went straight into the house.

The decoration in the house is very new, there are no traces of use at all, and there is not even a trace of wrinkles on the leather sofa.

I walked around inside and out, and finally understood that sentence - the mother-in-law looked at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

I decided to surprise Uncle Ya.

I called Ji Canghai and asked him to come over quickly with Uncle Ya and pick up Chen Jiayan by the way.

However, Ji Canghai was obviously a little flustered on the phone, and his speech became stumbling.

"Is something wrong?"

As soon as I asked, Ji Canghai hurriedly coughed a few times: "What can happen, it's okay."

Uncle Ya's faint voice came from the other end of the phone, Ji Canghai hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice.

"Uncle Ya said, let you come back."

I was shocked that the good news had not had time to be shared, and the bad news came first!

I hurried back to the teahouse, Uncle Ya was still sitting at the storytelling table, and Ji Canghai was standing by the door with his head down.

I didn't bother to go around in circles, so I asked directly, "What's wrong?"

Ji Canghai glanced at me, and hurriedly lowered his head.

Uncle Ya stood up slightly: "The safe, I lost it."

"Huh?"

I only felt the blood in my chest surge, which I brought back against the sea of fire.

"What did you lose when you lost such a big thing?"

Ji Canghai drooped his head and walked to my side: "The safe was hidden in the back hall by me, and it stands to reason that no one will know."

"Don't worry, it's not an inner ghost." Uncle Ya shook his fan calmly: "We met the master."

"Master?" I asked, "Where?"

Uncle Ya pointed to the doors and windows: "There are no signs of damage to the doors and windows, there are no footprints on the ground, I can't even see where this person came in!"

"It's not something that ordinary thieves can do."

I pursed my mouth and thought for a while, "Who do you think is stronger than Uncle Gui?"

"It's stronger than Gui."

When I heard this, I had no hope.

I have seen Ah Gui's stealing methods with my own eyes, he hid under Chen Changming's nose, and he was stunned that no one found out.

This kung fu has reached a state of supernatural perfection.

If this person's kung fu is stronger than Ah Gui, where can he find it?

However, this is further proof that the contents of that box are important, otherwise no one will send a master to steal it.

I just regretted it, and I thought that if I got it back, everything would be fine.

If I had opened it first last night, I am afraid that this would not have happened.

Uncle Ya tapped me on the shoulder with a fan, "Panicked?"

"Don't be reconciled."

"Actually, you're making a lot of progress," he stroked his beard with one hand, "You handled the hospital affairs quite well, but your approach is still too shallow."

His unprovoked words made me a little confused.

"As a teacher, I will teach you another trick, and when you encounter a hurdle that you can't get over, you will think about it backwards."

I tried my best to activate my brain cells, but nothing came of it.

Uncle Ya shook his robe, and his face was calm: "You think that this person's kung fu is very deep, and it must be difficult to grasp."

"On the contrary, this kind of kung fu can be described as unique, and the people who can master it are naturally a minority, but it is very conspicuous."

These words drilled into my ears, like an initiation......