Lao Chen suddenly called me. Something must have happened to him.

It turned out that it was not Old Chen who was instigating this matter, but Old Man Qian. It was Old Man Qian who said he had a house in his hands and wanted to put it up for sale in Lao Chen's store.

Old Man Qian is a ghost hunter. If he wants to sell a house, it must not be very clean.

So, when Lao Chen went to meet Old Man Qian, he insisted on asking me to go with him.

In fact, I don’t want to go. The weather is getting hotter and hotter now. Isn’t it nice to play games in the house with the air conditioner on and drink ice-cold Coke bought from the Ermiao canteen?

Moreover, I have indeed made a lot of money these days, and I am not short of money now.

When Lao Chen heard that I wanted to refuse, he was not happy and immediately taught me: "Xiao Ma, you can't just make some money. Look at me, Tang Jia is so rich, am I ever proud? Every day

Don’t you still go to work step by step?”

I said to myself, Lao Chen, you have had enough. You have said it yourself, Tang Jia is rich, and the money belongs to Tang Jia. Are you so proud?

Lao Chen may have guessed what I was thinking, and he explained very palely: "Yes, you think the money belongs to Tang Jia and has something to do with me, but if Tang Jia belongs to me, then she

Isn’t the money just my money? Do you think it makes sense?”

I really couldn't stand listening anymore and retorted: "There's a damn truth to it, Lao Chen, you have a pretty good idea..."

"Actually, I don't want to go either, but," Lao Chen sighed and added, "after all, they have helped us, so we can't offend the master!"

It turned out that Old Chen was just like me, he was unwilling to go. Old Man Qian was so shrewd that he wouldn't make much money from him, but Old Chen didn't dare to offend Old Man Qian.

I thought the same thing, forget it, let’s go with Lao Chen!

So I went downstairs. I originally wanted to go with Er Meow, but Er Meow was very busy now.

Isn't it a hot day? The canteen's business is the busiest, mainly selling popsicles, ice-cold soda and beer. At the end of the day, you can earn at least two to three hundred.

So Ermiao was very busy, and I didn't want to delay Ermiao making money, so I didn't let him go with me. Anyway, Ermiao wasn't very interested in meeting old man Qian.

Lao Chen had parked his car at the gate of the community, and I got in the car.

Lao Chen very attentively took out a popsicle from the car refrigerator and handed it to me and said: "I bought this for Tang Jia, you try it first, you are so advanced..."

There was no need to be polite to Lao Chen. I took the popsicle and took a bite. The milky taste was really strong. It seemed that Lao Chen took good care of Tang Jia.

At the beginning, I had an idea, if Luo Feng and Lao Chen pursued Tang Jia together, who would Tang Jia choose?

In terms of appearance, physical fitness and occupation, of course, Luo Feng is far superior to Lao Chen countless times, but in terms of consideration, Luo Heilian is far less careful and patient than Lao Chen.

Now I feel that if I were Tang Jia, I would still look for someone like Lao Chen to find a husband.

so……

It seems more useful to find someone who has experienced it than to find a raw melon egg...

Just when I was thinking about this, Lao Chen had already driven the car far away.

Before saying anything, Old Chen sighed and explained: "We should help Daoist Master Qian if we can. After all, they have saved us before. Let's put aside whether we make money or not..."

I think what Lao Chen said makes sense. Just now my level was low.

"Yes, you are right, Old Chen," I nodded towards Old Chen, "However, I'm afraid there have been murders in the houses owned by Old Man Qian, and this time is probably also a murderous house!"

"Daozhang Qian didn't explain the specific situation clearly on the phone, so we went there in person and asked him..."

After saying that, Lao Chen stepped on the accelerator to the bottom.

The Grand Zen Monastery is not very far from the community, and we are very familiar with the roads, so we arrived at the place in a short time.

Old Man Qian was sitting in front of a small stall fanning a cattail leaf fan. Because the weather was hot in the afternoon, there was almost no one on the pedestrian street. It was obvious that Old Man Qian was doing business.

Seeing us coming, Mr. Qian warmly welcomed us into the house. He was actually very polite this time and insisted on making tea for us.

Lao Chen and I both said we were not thirsty. Who knew if the teacups he had here were clean?

Since we are all old acquaintances, Lao Chen asked directly: "Master Qian, we are so familiar with each other, just tell me directly, what kind of house is it, and is it a haunted house?!"

"No, no, no, it's not a haunted house." Old Man Qian smiled and waved his hand. "However, this house is indeed a bit unlucky. Most people may not be willing to buy it to live in. However, this house also has advantages. The owner said the price of the house

It can be lower. Even so, the house is really nice. I have seen it with my own eyes..."

When Lao Chen heard that the price could be very low, his eyes lit up!

Now that the real estate market is sluggish, it is very difficult to sell a house. It is difficult to sell an ordinary house.

If the house is good and the price is low, even if it is unlucky, it is not that no one wants it. If the house can be sold, the agency can make money.

Old Chen was obviously more interested and started to ask Old Man Qian what kind of house it was and whether the location was good.

And I sat aside and felt a little redundant, because it seemed that it had nothing to do with me, and it was just a soy sauce role, which really delayed my game play.

Old Man Qian said that although the house was a bungalow, it had a small yard. The house was not small, and the yard was not small either.

Moreover, it was a self-built house. The owner hired a construction team to build it himself. Because he lived in it himself, he was very considerate and did not cut corners at all.

Although it is far away from the city, the environment is much better than that in the city. Planting some flowers and plants in the yard is especially suitable for retirement.

Old Man Qian praised the house so much that I couldn't help but ask Old Man Qian: "The house I built for my family took a lot of effort and money. If it's so good, why don't we continue to live in it? Why are we selling it now?"

Where did it fall?"

When I asked this question, Lao Chen glanced at me, nodded and said, "Yes, Mr. Qian, you said that house is so good, why do you want to sell it?"

Old Man Qian smiled slightly awkwardly: "Haha, I said before, there is nothing wrong with the house itself, because something happened recently, so..."

To make things clear, we must start from the beginning...

Old Man Qian told us that the homeowner who built that house was a small business owner and quite wealthy.

What business do you do?

He is actually in the loan business.

For loans, most people go to banks for loans, but bank loan procedures are difficult to handle, so private credit is available.

This small boss's loan company is a personal loan, and he also maintains a debt collection team.

To put it bluntly, it means lending money at high interest rates, and then having people come to collect debts and earn interest.

The homeowner's business was not a legitimate one, but it was quite profitable, so he spent a lot of money to buy a piece of land, build a house there and repair a yard. Naturally, he took great care of the house he lived in.

However……
Chapter completed!