Customs arrived an hour later.

Two bodyguards helped carry the luggage.

Gu Yunyao took out a freshly baked residence permit and easily passed the customs.

It is indeed convenient to have a residence permit, and she turned back and waved her hand to Shao Minglang gratefully.

Carrying her things to find a place where no one was, she put two bags into her carry-on space.

Then, take a taxi to the luxurious big city in the previous life, which is now a small fishing village.

It is found that this small fishing village is unique to this small fishing village in tatters, narrow stone streets, and old people sitting in the sun at the entrance of adobe houses.

Only in the distance where houses were built in the wasteland could be heard the shouts of people laboring.

Let the villagers living here feel the breath of reform and opening up.

Gu Yunyao walked on such a stone road with her shoulders on her back, looking at the houses on both sides of the road.

I walked for a long time and didn't find a house with the words for sale hanging on it.

With a decent smile on her face, she walked over to the old man sitting on a stone bench by the side of the street.

She asked one of the tall and thin men with patches on his clothes, and asked, "Old man, I want to ask, is there a house for sale in this neighborhood?" ”

The old man looked at her with scrutinizing eyes and said, "Girl, why are you buying a house?" ”

Gu Yunyao knew that these people had lived in a small fishing village all their lives, and they were all habitually a little xenophobic.

"My parents are old, they like to eat fresh seafood, and they want to come to the sea for a few years," she said respectfully. ”

She said in her heart: Don't be picky, don't be picky, the unfilial daughter is just borrowing your name.

The wary look on the old man's face gradually faded, and he pointed to the adobe house not far in front of him and said, "The son of the old king works in Yangcheng, and I heard that he wants to sell the house and go to his son." ”

Gu Yunyao said gratefully: "Old man, thank you!" ”

She decisively took out half a catty of White Rabbit toffee from her backpack and handed it over.

Said attentively: "Old man, this bit of sugar is sweet for your child." ”

A smile appeared on the old man's face, he took half a packet of candy and carefully put it in his pocket, stood up and said, "You girl can do things, I'll accompany you over to have a look." ”

Gu Yunyao muttered in her heart, as the saying goes: Money can make ghosts grind, and that's true!

Half a pack of White Rabbit Milk Candy found a guide, which was worth it.

She said gratefully: "Old man, thank you for your hard work!" ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's okay! ”

A few minutes later, the old man walked to an adobe house on the side of the road, stopped and knocked on the door, shouting, "Old Wang's head ......"

Gu Yunyao looked at this house, although it was an adobe house, it looked like it had been built for a few years.

The yard is not small, and there is a vegetable garden with a lot of vegetables in it.

An old man with a round face opened the door and asked suspiciously, "Old Zhangtou, is there something wrong?" ”

The thin old man said ostentatiously: "Old Wangtou, don't you want to go to your son's house? This girl wants to buy a house. ”

The round-faced old man looked at Gu Yunyao and said indifferently: "Girl, you see, my house has been built for a few years, and I want five hundred yuan for this house, just bargain if you want to." ”

The thin old man who brought Gu Yunyao here gasped and said unhappily: "Old Wangtou, you are so dark, you still don't bargain for 500 yuan for this broken house, isn't this a pit person?" This girl is also filial piety and wants to take her father and mother to support the elderly. ”

The fat old man's face suddenly fell, and he said unhappily: "Old Zhangtou, you don't buy a house, why are you so wide?" Where it's cool, where to stay. ”

Gu Yunyao saw that the two old men were about to quarrel, and hurriedly persuaded: "The two old men, if you don't say a word, I will buy this house for 500 yuan as Old Man Wang said." ”

The old man surnamed Zhang had a puzzled expression on his thin face.

He said directly: "Girl, you can buy his house for 300 yuan, you must not be the wrongdoer?" ”

Gu Yunyao patiently explained: "Grandpa Zhang, I have other things to do after buying the house, and I don't want to delay here for too long." ”

Mr. Wang was afraid that the sale of the house would be yellow, and his son would be short of 500 yuan if he wanted to buy a house in Yangcheng.

That's why he bit it to death for five hundred.

I didn't expect Lao Zhangtou to spoil his good deeds!

He suddenly said unhappily: "Old Zhangtou, it's none of your business, let's leave quickly." ”