The reason why Chen Hai turned around and left was not because he wanted to show off and run away.
He mainly felt that Ye Qingqing's behavior of hugging him and yelling at him not to leave her was too intimate.
If he continues to stay there, if Uncle Ye misunderstands something and forces him to marry his daughter, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
After all, although his impression of Ye Qingqing was pretty good, he was from the wrong family and had no emotional basis...
More importantly, if Ye Qingqing's family members misunderstand that they are friends with Ye Qingqing, then in their eyes, Chen Hai will become one of their own.
By that time, wouldn't Chen Hai's work have been in vain? Will others still give him the reward for drawing the talisman?
Originally? When he came to college, he had thousands of dollars in his pocket, and he already felt that he was not short of money!
But since he met Ye Qingqing and Liu Chang, he found that he was still poor.
If there is an opportunity to make money, he naturally doesn't want to miss it.
When Chen Hai walked out of the special care ward, Ye Rongzhong and Ye Cheng both focused their attention on Ye Qingqing, who had just woken up.
They also knew for sure that Chen Hai was very tired from drawing the talisman.
Chen Hai left and said he wanted to go back to rest. After a moment of hesitation, the two of them just nodded without saying anything to stop him.
On the other hand, Hou Donggui, who was outside the ward, nodded and said hello to Chen Hai.
After actually walking out of the hospital, Chen Hai suddenly found that he seemed to have nowhere to go.
Over at the school, military training continues.
Asking him to go back to school and continue his military training, he really couldn't arouse any interest in it.
The courtyard on the other side of the Xishan Mountain is not his, Ye Cheng just lent it to him to draw the talisman.
Now that the talisman has been drawn, it seems inappropriate for him to continue to stay there!
"While I have free time, why not just stroll around the campus and see if there is a suitable house to rent?" Chen Hai thought to himself after tilting his head and thinking for a while.
When he first arrived in Kyoto, he actually thought about either buying a house or renting a house.
After all, he wanted to practice and it was not very convenient to live in a dormitory.
Some time ago, he specifically asked someone to inquire about the housing prices in Kyoto.
Compared with Liuyuan County, housing prices here in Kyoto are ridiculously high.
That kind of old house that is more than ten or twenty years old often costs two to three thousand yuan per square meter.
If you calculate it like this, a two-bedroom apartment of 60 to 70 square meters will cost at least ten or two hundred thousand. The small amount of money Chen Hai has in his hands is enough to buy a toilet.
A roommate in the same dormitory with him, a Kyoto native, heard from him that housing prices in Kyoto have risen in the past two years.
The roommate's house was bought early, with three bedrooms. At that time, it only cost more than 20,000 yuan.
Taking advantage of the good house prices, a few days ago, he encouraged his parents to sell the family house and made more than 200,000 yuan.
Regarding this matter, he showed it off frequently in the dormitory.
Now, their family is renting someone else's house. They say they plan to buy the house again after the house price drops.
This roommate majored in economics, and talents are talents, and his brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people.
According to his research, current housing prices are abnormal and will fall by at least half within three years.
As for their house, every time you walk in and out, you can earn at least more than 100,000 yuan!
That guy was still bragging in the dormitory that he was now encouraging his relatives and friends to sell their houses and rent them.
His uncle and second aunt both believed his conclusion and had already sold their house.
In other words, Chen Hai didn't have any money, otherwise he would have asked his roommate to see if his relatives could give him a friendly price when selling the house!
There are indeed many houses for rent in the communities near the university town.
Chen Hai looked at it for a long time, but he never saw anything he was satisfied with.
Or, the price is too expensive, three to five hundred a month. If you want to rent a house, you have to pay at least half a year's rent at a time.
Or, it's the basement. The price is not expensive, but after looking at the environment, Chen Hai couldn't complain.
At about three o'clock in the afternoon, his pager rang.
The phone number shown above is from eastern Guangdong.
If nothing unexpected happened, the person calling him should undoubtedly be Li Dajiang.
"Brother Li, hello, hello!"
"What, your friend who likes to collect snuff bottles will be visiting your Haizhu City in a few days?"
"Okay, I understand. I'm studying in Kyoto now. I'll try my best to make time to go to your place."
"Is this your office phone number? Okay, if I come over, I will definitely call you first!"
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After finding a public phone booth, Chen Hai called Li Dajiang back.
I asked him for help. I have been asking him for so long and finally got a reply.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Hai was in a good mood and felt refreshed.
"When we go to eastern Guangdong, we have to go back and forth, and we need to delay in the middle. I'm afraid it will take several days."
"Over at the school's military training, Brother Ye asked for leave for me. I don't know how long it took."
"It seems that if I plan to go to Li Dajiang's side, I might as well ask Brother Ye if he can help me get a few more days off?"
Thinking of this question, Chen Hai muttered to himself.
His bottles and cans are still stored in his hometown.
If he wants to go to eastern Guangdong to sell antiques to Li Dajiang's friend, he has to go back to his home in Liuyuan County first.
When he thought about having to explain to his parents that he didn't go to school and went back to his hometown, Chen Hai felt a little headache again!
"Forget it, I'll just tell the truth when the time comes. I'll just go to eastern Guangdong to sell antiques!"
"If those things of mine really sell for a good price, I will definitely keep some for my family."
"My parents have worked hard all their lives. They have always wanted to leave the farm and live in the city. Maybe a trip to eastern Guangdong can make their dreams come true!"
Chen Hai shook his head and thought.
He walked out of the phone booth and wandered around for a while.
At around five o'clock, his pager beeped again.
Fortunately, there are many public phone booths in Kyoto, so it is quite convenient for him to return calls.
"Chen Hai, where are you? Didn't you say you were tired and had a rest? Why didn't you come back to the courtyard here in Xishan?"
The phone was connected, and the voice that came out of the phone was rough. The person calling Chen Hai was the guy from Ye Cheng.
Seeing the Kyoto local phone number displayed on the pager, Chen Hai was confused for a long time, thinking who was calling him!
It's not surprising to him that Ye Cheng knows his pager number.
After all, Hou Donggui knew his contact information. Even if there were some problems with the paging numbers he left for Ye Qingqing and Liu Chang, Ye Cheng could definitely ask Hou Donggui.
"Brother Ye, I'm at Ziyun Community near the university town. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"It's not that I have anything to do with you, it's that my parents want to see you. Originally, we thought you were resting in the house here in Xishan. Who knew, after we came here, we didn't see you!"
"Are you in the Ziyun Community near the University Town? Okay, I'll have someone come pick you up. Just wait at the gate of the community!"
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When Chen Hai heard that he was going to meet his parents, he couldn't help but feel excited.
He originally wanted to find out more things from Ye Cheng.
Unfortunately, after telling him to wait at the gate of Ziyun Community, Ye Cheng over there had hung up the phone.
"Uncle Ye, what are you doing when you see me? Do you want to thank me and tell me about the reward?"
When this thought appeared in Chen Hai's mind, his eyes lit up.
The person who came to pick up Chen Hai was Xiao Huang, who helped Ye Cheng drive before.
A few minutes before six o'clock, Chen Hai returned to the courtyard house in Xishan.
There were no other outsiders waiting for him in the hospital, only Ye Rongzhong, Song Ling and his family of three.
"Young man is very energetic. She told us everything about my Qingqing and you in the afternoon!"
"Her child is not very sensible sometimes. A few days ago, she said some things that didn't sound very nice. I apologize to you on her behalf. Please don't take it to heart."
"This time, half of her feet were already in the coffin. Fortunately, you tried your best to help her and pulled her back out."
"We, the Ye family, are not ignorant of good and evil. We will all remember your kindness to Qingqing."
"In the hospital, we have carefully checked. Qingqing is in good condition. He will be discharged after a few days of rest."
"There are already a lot of things to deal with at home. Tomorrow morning, your Uncle Ye and I will go back to eastern Guangdong."
"When you have free time, you can go to the hospital and spend some time with Qingqing on our behalf. After this incident, she has a very good impression of you."
"In the afternoon, I chatted with her. She had Chen Hai on her left and Chen Hai on her right. She said your name at least twenty times."
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Song Ling was in a good mood, and the previous depression in her heart had long been gone.
She spoke in an unhurried and orderly manner, which was very comfortable to listen to and gave people an indescribable feeling of closeness.
The only thing that made Chen Hai a little disappointed was that she talked to him a lot but never mentioned the reward.
"Chen Hai, what do you think of this house?"
While Song Ling was speaking, Ye Rongzhong remained silent. He just glanced at Chen Hai from time to time with his sharp eyes.
When Song Ling said she was tired and stopped, he opened his mouth and asked Chen Hai.
"It's not bad! This place is quiet and the environment is very good. Maybe it's because of this house that I can successfully draw that filthy charm!"
After being stunned for a moment, Chen Hai quickly responded.
"It's okay if you think it's okay. A cultivator like you needs a good environment on weekdays. Living in the school dormitory all the time will definitely make you feel a little uncomfortable."
"This place is not too far from the university town. It's free anyway, so I'll give it to you!"
Looking unconcerned, Ye Rongzhong said with a smile.
"Uncle Ye, no, this gift is too heavy..." Chen Hai was stunned, and he quickly declined.
"There is no reason to take back what I, Ye, gave away!"
"Compared to Qingqing's life, what does a mere house mean?"
"Xiaocheng, please help Chen Hai complete the transfer procedures for property rights as soon as possible, do you understand?"
With a wave of his hand, Ye Rongzhong was extremely domineering and directly interrupted Chen Hai's words.
His tone was unquestionable, and he gave Chen Hai no chance to refuse, and directly gave instructions to his son Ye Cheng.