Mo Yan spent his last day in Cihe Hospital smoothly.

During this period, he joined Zhang Ying with his colleagues in the administrative department and helped the guard Lao Yue repair his broken bicycle. Finally, he went to Vice President Liu's office, said goodbye to Vice President, and thanked him for his care for him over the past six months. Finally, he wished his senior a high promotion next year and drove the dean who had a bald, short legs and liked to look at women's butts off the stage.

The future dean was very happy. He patted Mo Yan on the shoulder and said encouragement words, sending him to the door.

The last day just passed...

In the evening, Mo Yan came to the small private room in the hospital restaurant, and Chief Luo had already been waiting there.

"Hurry up, after this breakup, I have to go to my mother-in-law's house to pick up my wife."

Mo Yan and Chief Luo have a good relationship. After get off work, both of them like to stay in the small private room of the restaurant to have a few drinks. Today, this wine was invited by Chief Luo, which is to practice wine and to disband. In the words of Chief Luo, it means that after you leave, Mo Yan, I will go to the next level. When I go on a mission, the first thing I do is to wear a safety belt. I can't bear to leave. What a good driver, why did he leave...

This made Mo Yan stand up, as if he had finished drinking this wine and was about to enter the morgue.

Chief Luo didn't drink much, and the two bottles of beer had reached the amount.

After drinking, Mo Yan used chopsticks to hold the restaurant's signature dish, fish fillet. Suddenly remembered something and blurted out: "It's broken!"

Chief Luo was startled and said, "What's wrong, I was shocked?"

Mo Yan said: "Roko, is there any house introduction?"

Because of this fish fillet with a very good taste, Mo Yan suddenly remembered that he had been living in the dormitory building of the hospital for the past six months, and he had to eat and drink in the hospital restaurant. Although the food and accommodation here are very good and it makes people nostalgic, the problem is that he has resigned. To put it more strictly, an hour ago, he was no longer a member of Cihe Hospital.

"Roko, you have to think of a solution for me. Otherwise, I will leave the hospital gate and leave the streets."

Chief Luo laughed and said, "What am I going to do with you... I will continue to live in your small room. If I don't say anything, no one will drive you away. As for the house, you can search for it slowly. It's not too late to move out after finding it."

Mo Yan nodded and said, "Then thank you Rocco... But you always have to find a house. Rocco, are there any familiar ones? As long as it is not shared, the size and location do not matter."

However, Chief Luo remembered a place, frowned and asked, "It's okay to have a remote location?"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "Of course, I am a poor man who has only been out of school for half a year. Just have a tiles to cover my body." For him, renting a house is not a problem at all, and it is even better if it is more remote.

However, Wanling is a provincial capital city after all, with a population of nearly 10 million. Looking within the Third Ring Road, where can we find a truly quiet place?

Chief Luo took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Do you know the villa area of ​​Baohe Forest Park?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but be stunned and said, "Of course I know...Roko, you won't introduce the house there to me, right?"

Where is Baohe Forest Park?

It is the lungs of Wanling City, located in the city center. It can be said that the city of Wanling has been built around it since ancient times. It can no longer be described as a matter of money, because no matter how rich you have, you can't buy even an inch of land. The villa area in the forest park was built in the 1950s and was used to entertain foreign guests and veteran cadres at that time to recuperate. Until the end of the last century, several of the small courtyards with small sizes and remote locations were sold by the municipal government in financial difficulties at that time. Other villas have been preserved. Until now, they are still state-owned property, but they have their own uses. The most famous clubs in Wanling are located in this area.

Mo Yan is an outsider and is not very familiar with Baohe Forest Park, but Section Chief Luo is a ghost in the field and is well aware of the anecdotes there.

While drinking, he popularized Mo Yan about the old past about Baohe Forest Park.

"You're really guessing it right. The house I want to introduce to you is located in Baohe Forest Park, and it is a small villa with a single door and a single family. The most important thing is that you don't have to spend a penny."

Mo Yan filled the empty cup for Chief Luo and smiled and said, "Roko, don't fool me. Where does such a good thing come from in the world?"

Chief Luo said seriously: "I'm not fooling you. The courtyard I mentioned was left by the former director of our Cihe Hospital. He went to Australia for retirement a few years ago. Before leaving, he asked me to take care of this courtyard. It's almost four years."

After a slight meal, he put the wine glass on the table and said, "Actually, this is nonsense. He said he asked me to take care of the house, but in fact he asked me to help him find a buyer. The yard is not well-placed, located in a forest, almost two kilometers away from the main villa area. That's fine, the worst thing is that the feng shui there is not good. Since its completion, there have been almost a dozen people who died in that yard, including two foreigners. Do you think, do you dare to buy such a house?"

Mo Yanxin said of course I dared to buy it, but unfortunately I had no money.

He thought to himself, but said, "Didn't that former old dean buy it?"

Chief Luo curled his lips and said, "I forgot to tell you just now that this former dean is a returnee. When he returned home at the end of the last century, he was about to come across the government selling a villa in Baohe Forest Park. He didn't know the depth and loved the forest very much, so he paid for it when he was excited. Later, he lived in with his wife and children, but in a few days, something happened. When he went to bed at night, he was often awakened by chest tightness and breath, and there was also the situation we commonly call the ghost pressing. Then, someone told him that the forest was not feng shui, so how many people died. Although the old dean didn't believe in this, he had to take care of his family if he didn't think about it for himself, right? So, before he lived in the first half of the month, he moved out in shame."

Mo Yanqi said: "Is that place really haunted?"

Chief Luo curled his lips and said, "Who knows? If you believe this thing, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will not. Anyway, I don't believe it. But if you let me move in, it will be absolutely impossible."

After a slight meal, he took out a bunch of keys from his bag while drinking, slapped it on the table, and said, "Here, these are all the keys in the small courtyard. If you bring the seeds, it will belong to you."

Mo Yan looked at the key on the table and couldn't help but smile and said, "There are not many opportunities for pies to fall from the sky...Roko, don't forget, I am poor. Who in this world is the most terrifying? I tell you, I am poor! The so-called poor and ruthless, not to mention that there are no ghosts in this world, even if there are, I will go in and see if it is it or me!"

Chief Luo widened his eyes and said, "You really go? I said Mo Yan, that place is really evil, don't play really. I just took advantage of the alcohol and said casually, but I didn't really plan to let you live in."

Chief Luo did just talk about the yard while he was drunk, which was a topic of drinking and talked about it, and did not intend to let Mo Yan move in.

But the keys were taken out and placed on the table. How could Mo Yan let it go easily?

He has been bold since childhood and is not afraid of ghosts and gods, which is one of them.

Secondly, the spiritual energy of this world is exhausted and it is difficult for you to see ghosts without raising ghosts. The most important thing is that there is a method of controlling ghosts in the Left Dao Record of the Dharma-Ending Past Divine Arts, called the "Yin and Yang Two Realms Talisman", which can catch ghosts and control souls. Of course, he will have to wait until the spirit platform is opened to have this ability. Moreover, the production of the Yin and Yang Two Realms Talisman is also very troublesome. It not only takes a lot of energy, but also needs financial support. For Mo Yan now, it is out of reach.

Finally, when Chief Luo burped and went to his mother-in-law's house to pick up his wife, the keys had already been put into Mo Yan's pocket.

"Hurry up early or late..." Looking at the gradually green night sky, Mo Yan decided to pack his bags and move into the small courtyard with poor feng shui.

When he came to Cihe Hospital to apply for a job, he only brought a bag containing changing clothes with him. Now he decided to leave. There is nothing to do with it. He still bought the leather bag he bought in college. He put it on his shoulders and he had all his wealth.

The days of a bachelor are so casual and comfortable. The bag is just changing clothes, toiletries and a laptop. There are no condoms, no various electronic products, and no must-have girls' suits for all seasons...

After leaving the hospital gate, Mo Yan reached out to wave a taxi.

"Go to Baohe Forest Park..." He got into the car and reported the address.

The taxi driver looked at the bag in his hand and smiled and said, "Brother, are you going to camp?"

Mo Yan laughed and said, "I said I have a villa there, do you believe it?"

The driver said happily: "I believe, of course I believe... These days, there are more wealthy people with quirks. They are wearing slippers and shorts to suck the boss's wife in the food stall, pretending to be grassroots to apply for a cleaner in a small company. Who doesn't have them? Don't look at the clothes you wear are similar to me, and are in a street stall, but who knows if you get off the bus later, will you take out a VIP card to make change?"

Drivers in the world are all people who are born to be poor, can talk, and are good at self-deprecating.

Mo Yan was also half a driver. The two of them chatted all the way, and the half-hour journey arrived in a blink of an eye.

When we arrived at Baohe Forest Park, Mo Yan got out of the car, waved goodbye to the driver's buddy, and then walked towards the villa area with his bag.

The courtyard that Chief Luo mentioned is a distance from the main villa area. It is located in a forest. There is no direct access to the hard road, and there is only a gravel path.

Although Chief Luo’s words were a bit exaggerated, in fact, the atmosphere here is still very normal except for being a little secluded.

Mo Yan walked along the way and encountered at least seven or eight cars, and even saw a pair of lilies talking to each other under the tree, making her kiss happily.

After entering the woods, looking back, there was no desolate and weird atmosphere not far away.

Following the gravel road, Mo Yan came to the courtyard. The door was clean and there was no overgrown weeds as I imagined.

Mo Yan took out the key, opened the yard door, and pushed it in.

This small courtyard was built in the last century. Although it was later repaired, it still maintains the old-fashioned pattern of blue bricks and black tiles as a whole.

Mo Yan likes this kind of building with the imprint of the times very much. He thought that when I have money, I will definitely buy it here...

There is a light in the yard, which is already on when the door is opened.

The yard is very clean, with no weeds or leaves. There is also a grape trellis in the corner of the yard, and some unknown flowers and plants are planted under the shelf. However, because of negligence in management, most of them have fallen, and the only ones that remain are dying.

When Mo Yan entered the front hall and turned on the light, he found that it was also very clean, and all the furniture was complete, and most of them were covered with white cloth.

It seems that Chief Luo is also a loyal person and takes good care of the place.

But this is reasonable. If this courtyard is successfully sold, Chief Luo will be able to get a commission of 3 to 5%. He will not be able to do his best.

In fact, this small courtyard is not really unsold. If the price is to be reduced significantly, there will always be people in this world who are greedy for cheapness.

The key is that the owner of the courtyard is a rich man. If the courtyard can be sold at the original price (plus inflation) of inflation, it is of course the best. It doesn’t matter if it can’t be sold, it’s left to the descendants. After all, it is real estate. As time goes by, this courtyard will only become more and more valuable, and rumors about Feng Shui will also slowly disappear with time.

For those who are not short of money, this account is actually easy to calculate.

So, the miserable Chief Luo could only drool silently at the commission hanging high in the air, and it was first-class for four years...

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