A Guest in a Ghost House

Chapter 23: Buy a haunted house

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I opened my mouth to speak, but seeing that Lulu didn't want to pay attention to me at all, I could only let out a long sigh and walked towards the little bell.

I walked up to Little Bell and whispered, "Little Bell, has the Taoist been found?"

Little Lingdang nodded and said: "I went to find sister Xiao Zui, who has already let him go."

The efficiency of the little bell is not low, I nodded in relief, and then asked: "So the Taoist priest has gone out?"

Little Lingdang nodded again and said, "Yes, sister Zui threw him out through the back door."

It's good to go out, it's good to go out, I finally let go of my heart, but I feel like I forgot something in my heart, shit, isn't the back door of the ghost building an artificial lake in the park

"Little Bell, isn't the back door an artificial lake?" I asked anxiously.

Little Bell looked at me curiously, looked at me with innocent eyes and said, "Yes."

I cursed secretly in my heart, and quickly took out my mobile phone to send Wu Jian a message. As for whether I can save the Taoist priest, it depends on my luck. Although I rarely go to that park, I also know that the artificial lake is called a big one. Deep, every year we can always hear the news of someone slipping and drowning.

Facts have proved that the Taoist priest was lucky. The next day I got up from the bed and saw Wu Jian’s text message. The text message was very long and said two things. First, my text message was very timely. But it's nothing serious; the second is to let me get up and contact him immediately.

I thought about it for a while, but I didn't contact Wu Jian, because I saw that the current time is 11 am, and there is still an hour before lunch, so I can take another sleep. In order to ensure that I am full of energy at work, I am very serious Set the phone to silent and fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and there were more than 30 missed calls on my mobile phone, all of which were from Wu Jian. I sat on the bed, looked at the mobile phone in my hand, and there was still an hour before dinner. Shall I sleep again? When I was struggling, Wu Jian called again. Forget it, I have to ask this guy to help find the skin of the little bell.

As soon as the phone was connected, Wu Jian's hurried voice came out: "You are laying eggs at home, and you won't answer the phone when it blows up. Where are you? I will pick you up right away. There is news about the ghost building. There is no time. I have already reported your name."

Wu Jian spoke quickly and urgently. I only had time to say an address, and Wu Jian hung up the phone directly. In less than 10 minutes, Wu Jian appeared in front of me in a police car. I threw it on the police car and set off in a hurry. I looked at the speedometer, 80. It's not fast, but this is the center of the city. I quietly put on my seat belt and asked weakly, "What's the matter, where are we going?"

"Let's talk when we get there." Wu Jian's words were very concise and capable. I looked at the police cars moving left and right and the surrounding scenery, and I didn't dare to speak anymore to disturb Wu Jian. Although I am working in the ghost building now, but I don't want to be a ghost yet.

The car didn't drive for a long time, and it stopped at the entrance of the administrative hall with a sudden brake. Only then did I relax my gripped toes. Damn, it was too hard, and I felt a little cramp.

Wu Jian yelled at me to get out of the car quickly, and went to the trunk of the police car, not knowing what he was carrying. As soon as I got out of the car, I felt that my feet hadn't touched the ground before I was dragged into the administrative hall by Wu Jian like a gust of wind.

"I'm here, I'm here, I'm sorry." Wu Jian said a few words apologetically to a bald middle-aged man sitting at the door of a conference room. The middle-aged man glanced at me and waved his hand. I walked in.

There were not many people in the conference room, and there were a few dignified people sitting on the main seats on one side, all of whom looked familiar. After thinking for a while, I realized that they were all the leaders of the county, and around the conference table were 7, There were 8 people, some of them were smoking cigarettes leisurely, and it seemed that their status was not low.

Wu Jian didn't speak, and pulled me to an empty seat to sit down under the eyes of everyone, then smiled at the person in the main seat.

The meeting room was quiet for a while because of our entry, a fat middle-aged man smiled and clapped his hands to attract our attention and said: "Several leaders, it's getting late now, so I'll leave first .”

The person on the main seat frowned and said, "Mr. Zhu doesn't think about it anymore?"

Mr. Zhu shook his head and said, "Secretary Yang, I don't have a lot of money right now. As for buying ghost buildings, oh, oh, it's about ancient buildings, so I won't participate." After finishing speaking, he politely called everyone Greeted and walked out.

I don’t know Mr. Zhu, but the person who dares to say hello to the county leaders directly and leave is probably not simple. He should be an elite in the mall, and now I understand what Wu Jian brought me here for. It turned out that the ghost building was going to be sold, but how did Wu Jian see that I could afford the ghost building.

I leaned into Wu Jian's ear and whispered: "Brother, you won't let me buy a ghost building, I can't afford it."

Wu Jian also whispered back: "Don't worry, the price will not be high, and the government agrees to pay in installments."

installment? I glanced at the information on the conference table. It was an ancient building on Kaoshan Road with an area of 6,000 square meters. I was dizzy for a moment, not to mention that I don’t have a job now, even if I have a job, it’s only about 5,000 a month, 60,000 a year without eating or drinking, and 6 million in a hundred years. According to the current housing price, I have to live for a thousand years to afford it, and the interest can't be counted.

Can I survive until then? I think this is less reliable than the world is really haunted.

Just when I was distracted, a few more people walked on the conference table, and the faces of the leaders in the main seat had become unhappy. One of them finally turned his head to me and asked, "Team Wu, this is You are talking about people who are interested in ancient buildings."

Wu Jian nodded quickly, and kicked me under the table, so I immediately put on a dog-legged look, nodded and bowed to say hello again and again.

The person who spoke seemed very satisfied with my attitude, and said with a smile, "My name is Cheng Yifan. I don't know what the boss calls me."

After I introduced myself, Cheng Yifan said: "Mr. Wu, Kaoshan Street is the busiest street in our area..." Seeing that the other party was tending to make long speeches, I quickly interrupted: "That leader, I am a local. These are still clear, I don’t know how the government sets the price of ghost buildings.”

It's not that I have confidence in buying a ghost building, but that I intend to follow the example of the people in front of me and slip away with a few words.

Cheng Yifan corrected: "It's an ancient building. This ancient building covers an area of 6,000 square meters and covers an area of nearly 8 mu. It's..."

My face darkened, but fortunately, a leader in the main seat couldn't hold back and said: "Mayor Cheng, it's getting late now, let's make a long story short."

Obviously, the position he spoke later was higher than that of Cheng Yifan, and Cheng Yifan's language suddenly became more concise: "Originally, the starting price of the ancient building was 60 million, but we fully considered that the purchaser needs to invest a lot of money in the construction of the ancient building, so, After our negotiation, the current starting price is 10 million yuan, and the highest price wins."

As soon as Cheng Yifan finished speaking, the conference room became quiet. The few businessmen who hadn't left closed their eyes and rested their minds. It seemed that this was not a conference room, but a beach in Hawaii.