Chapter 180: There are so many rich people
Qingfeng didn't want to explain, so Hu Zisheng didn't want to ask more, such a powerful earth dog is really rare, and there is only good and no harm in raising it.
After saying this, Hu Zisheng said again: "Mr. Feng, the car that Du Fat Man lost to you is outside the clubhouse, and I will take you to pick up the car." ”
Qingfeng said: "You don't have to be busy if you have a lot of things, just find someone to order us to go." ”
Hu Zisheng was indeed busy at this time, as the owner of the club, he still had a lot of things to deal with after the others left, so he didn't be polite, and directly found a staff member to lead Su Rui and them to pick up the car.
Out of the door, Su Rui directly took out a bag, reluctantly handed it to Qingfeng, which was full of cash, because Su Rui directly used cash when betting, so in the end the earth dog won the championship, and when exchanging bonuses, Hu Zisheng also gave cash.
However, Su Rui lost the 50,000 yuan he threw into the Tibetan mastiff, and the 50,000 yuan he threw in the earth dog returned a total of 250,000. Su Rui originally wanted to earn some pocket money, but not only did he not make any money, but he also lost 50,000 yuan, which he really regretted.
Qingfeng looked at the bag, then at Su Rui's reluctant gaze, and said, "I'm not short of money, you can keep this money." Doesn't the winning car still have to go through the formalities? If it's not enough, come back to me. ”
Think about it, such a good car, I don't know how much it costs to complete the full set of procedures, this kind of trivial matter Master will definitely not do, so he can only run errands by himself.
Wang Xiaojian and Zhou Yu came in the same car, and the driver was waiting outside, so when they left the clubhouse, the two of them left directly, while Qingfeng and Su Rui went to pick up the car.
Du Fatzi's car is not bad, it is a Land Rover, worth about two million. What excites Su Rui even more is that this car has just been bought for two or three days, and it has not had time to get a license plate, it is completely a new car, and the full set of procedures for buying a car are in the car, as long as the procedures are completed, the car is completely his own.
With a good car, he didn't care about the old car that Mr. Chen drove when he came, told the staff to come back to pick it up when he had time in the future, and then directly pulled Qingfeng to sit on the brand-new Land Rover.
The luxury car is really not comparable to the more than 200,000 broken cars that I drove when I came, and the feeling of sitting in it is different, Su Rui was very excited to touch here and look there, and he didn't start the car for a long time. It wasn't until Qingfeng reminded him that he came to his senses and hurriedly drove the car home, at twelve o'clock at night, there were very few vehicles on the road, and Su Rui was also an old driver, such a car was very easy to drive, and he returned to the villa in ten minutes.
In the following days, Qingfeng had nothing to do, and spent most of his time in the villa, while Su Rui and the stupid big man went out early and returned late, going out to work during the day and coming back to practice at night. For Qingfeng, although the aura here is relatively strong, it is not of much help to his cultivation. But staying in such a place with a lot of aura at least feels more comfortable.
A few days later, Li Mingyue informed him that the matter of compensation had been decided, and it was scheduled to be officially distributed next Wednesday, and that the whole village would be gathered at that time, and the momentum would be as loud as possible, so that Qingfeng could do things on that day.
After setting the date, Qingfeng notified the Shaolin Temple Master of the Silent Sky again, and then the Master of the Silent Sky informed all the monks who were going to come to the war of the news, and agreed with everyone that everyone must arrive on the day of next Tuesday, and the meeting place was in the villa that Qingfeng had just bought.
The next few days were closed days, and Qingfeng almost became an otaku, nesting in the villa all day. When you are bored, you go out for a walk, and when you are done, you come back and continue to meditate and practice. Since the villa where Qingfeng is located has set up a spirit gathering array, the aura near the villa is obviously higher than the surroundings, and with the moisture of the aura, the trees in the small courtyard are growing better and better, and the lush and green is very gratifying.
Soon it was Tuesday morning of the second week, at the gate of the Yellow River community, five security guards stood upright at the gate, chatting quietly while on duty.
One of the small security guards said to another security guard who looked like a captain: "Captain, you said that it is such a big community that has just been built, and there are not even 500 people living in it, is it necessary to arrange so many security guards on duty?"
The security guard who looked like the captain said: "What do you know? The people who live here are the top people in the entire Guanchuan City, either rich or powerful, if we don't do a good job of security, we will have to go around without food." ”
The little security guard nodded, and said: "I heard from the sales department that any villa in this community costs tens of millions, and even multi-storey houses are sold for two million sets, and such expensive houses are now about to be sold out, tell me, why are there so many rich people in Guanchuan City?"
The captain said: "Of course there are many rich people, Guanchuan City is such a big city, with a permanent population of several million, even if the rich people only account for one percent, there are tens of thousands of people." ”
An older security guard next to him also said: "Have you heard, the most expensive villa in this community has been sold, with a total price of more than 20 million, and it is still a one-time payment." I heard that the person who bought the house was a young man who was only twenty years old, how do you say that people are mixed, there is so much money at such a young age. ”
The captain said: "I guess he's also a rich second generation or something, otherwise where would he get so much money?"
The little security guard looked envious and said, "More than 20 million is an astronomical amount for us, I don't know if we can see so much money in this life." ”
The big security guard said: "Don't daydream, how can we compare with others? Don't say 20 million, even if I can have 200,000, I will be content." My hometown told me a daughter-in-law, and they asked for 200,000 yuan in bride price, but they haven't scraped together enough yet. ”
The big security guard was about to sigh a few more words, when he was suddenly interrupted by the low voice of the security captain: "Don't say it again, someone is coming." ”
As soon as the security captain finished speaking, a taxi stopped at the entrance of the community, and then an old monk got out of the taxi and walked towards the community.
This old monk is none other than the Master of the Silent Sky that Qingfeng had seen last time in Shaolin Temple. Shaolin Temple is not far from Guanchuan City, and Master Lonely Sky directly took a taxi and rushed over early in the morning.
The old monk and the security guards must have never seen it, and the security captain was about to consider whether to step forward and ask who the other party was looking for, but a person from the community hurriedly walked out and walked towards the door. This young man security captain has seen it once, isn't it the same young man who bought the most expensive villa in the villa area? Why did he come out, could it be to greet this old monk?
It was Qingfeng who came to the door of the community, and today was the day to make an appointment with Master Silence, so when Qingfeng was meditating, he had been paying attention to the entrance of the community with his senses, and when he saw Master Lonely Sky taking a taxi over, he hurriedly left the villa to meet him at the door of the community. (To be continued.) )