I practice the Tao by blind practice

Chapter 148 The Proud Ye Rongzhong
The reason why Chen Hai turned around and left was not because he wanted to pretend to be forced and run away.

He mainly felt that Ye Qingqing's act of hugging him and yelling at him not to leave her was too intimate.

If he continued to stay there, if Uncle Ye misunderstood something and forced him to marry his daughter, wouldn't he be at a big loss?
After all, although his impression of Ye Qingqing is not bad, but he is not in the right family, and has no emotional basis...

More importantly, if Ye Qingqing's family members misunderstand that they are talking about friends with Ye Qingqing, then in their eyes, Chen Hai will become one of their own.

At that time, wouldn't Chen Hai's busy work be in vain?Will people still give him the reward for drawing talismans?
Originally?When he came to go to college, he had thousands of dollars in his arms, and he already felt that he didn't seem to be short of money!

But after getting to know Ye Qingqing and Liu Chang, he found that he was still a poor person.

If there is an opportunity to make money, he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

When Chen Hai walked out of the intensive care ward, both Ye Rongzhong and Ye Cheng focused their attention on Ye Qingqing who had just woken up.

They also knew that Chen Hai was very tired when he was drawing talismans.

Chen Hai left, saying that he wanted to go back to rest. After a little hesitation, the two just nodded and didn't say anything to stop them.

It was Hou Donggui outside the ward who nodded and greeted Chen Hai.

After walking out of the hospital, Chen Hai suddenly realized that he seemed to have nowhere to go.

On the other side of the school, military training is still going on.

Let him go back to campus and continue to complete military training, he really can't arouse any interest.

The courtyard house on the west mountain is not his, and Ye Cheng just lent him the talisman.

Now that the talisman has been drawn, it seems inappropriate for him to stay there!
"When you have free time, why not just wander around the campus to see if there is any 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 whether to buy a house or rent a house.

After all, he wanted to practice, so living in a dormitory was really inconvenient.

Some time ago, he specifically asked someone to inquire about the housing prices in Kyoto.

Compared with Liuyuan County, the housing prices in Kyoto are ridiculously high.

That kind of old house that is more than ten or twenty years old costs two to three thousand yuan per square meter.

In this way, a two-bedroom apartment of sixty to seventy square meters would cost at least a dozen or two hundred thousand. The little money in Chen Hai's hand was enough to buy a toilet.

A roommate in the dormitory with him, a native of Kyoto, heard from him that the housing prices in Kyoto have risen in the past two years.

The house in that roommate's house was bought early, a three-bedroom house, and at that time, it only cost more than 2 yuan.

Taking advantage of the good house market, some days ago, he encouraged his parents to sell the family house and earned more than 20 yuan.

As for this matter, he often showed it off in the dormitory.

Now their family is renting someone else's house to live in, saying that they are going to buy the house back after the housing price drops.

This roommate is a student of economics, a talent is a talent, and his brain circuit is different from that of ordinary people.

According to his research, the current housing price is abnormal, and within three years, it will drop by at least half.

As far as their house is concerned, once they enter and exit, they can earn at least more than [-] yuan!
That guy, still boasting in the dormitory, said that he is now encouraging his relatives and friends to sell the house and rent a house.

His uncle and second aunt both believed his deduction and sold their house.

That is to say, Chen Hai didn't have any money, otherwise, he was going to inquire with that roommate to see if his relatives could give him a friendly price for selling the house!

There are indeed quite a few houses for rent in the community 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 is the basement, the price is not expensive, but Chen Hai took a look at the environment, and he was really powerless to complain.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, his pager rang.

The phone number shown above is from Guangdong East.

If there is no accident, the person who called him should be Li Dajiang without a doubt.

"Brother Li, hello, hello!"

"What, your friend who likes to collect snuff bottles, will go to your Haizhu City in a few days?"

"Okay, I see. I'm studying in Kyoto now. I'll try my best to spare time and go to your place."

"Is this your office number? Okay, if I come over, I will definitely call you first!"

……

Finding a public phone booth, Chen Hai called Li Dajiang back.

I asked him for help, after asking for so long, I finally got a reply.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Hai was in a good mood and felt refreshed for a while.

"In the past, in the east of Guangdong, there was a delay in the middle. I'm afraid it would take several days."

"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'm going to go to Li Dajiang's side, I might as well ask Brother Ye if he can help me ask for a few more days off?"

Thinking of this question, Chen Hai muttered to himself.

His bottles and jars are still stored in his hometown.

If he wanted to go to eastern Guangdong and sell antiques to that friend of Li Dajiang, he had to go back to his home in Liuyuan County first.

When he remembered that he had 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 tell the truth when the time comes, that I'm going to East Guangdong to sell antiques!"

"If it's really my things, if they sell for a good price, I must keep some at home."

"My parents have worked hard all their lives. They have always wanted to jump out of the farm and live in the city. Maybe I can make their dreams come true with a trip to the east of Guangdong!"

Shaking his head, Chen Haisi asked.

Coming out of the phone booth, he wandered around for a while.

At five o'clock, his pager rang again.

Fortunately, there are many public telephone booths in Kyoto, so it is convenient for him to call back.

"Chen Hai, where are you? Didn't you say you were tired and rested? Why didn't you come back to the courtyard on the west side of the mountain?"

The phone was connected, and the voice from the microphone was rough, and it was Ye Cheng who called Chen Hai.

Seeing the local number in Kyoto displayed on the pager, Chen Hai was suspicious for a long time, thinking who was calling him!

It is not unusual for Ye Cheng to know his pager number.

After all, Hou Donggui knew his contact information, even if there was something wrong with the paging number he left for Ye Qingqing and Liu Chang, Ye Cheng could definitely ask Hou Donggui.

"Brother Ye, I'm in the Ziyun community near the university town, what do you want me to do?"

"It's not that I have something to do with you, it's that my parents want to see you. Originally, we thought you were resting in the mansion on the west side of the mountain. Who knew, after coming here, we didn't see you!"

"Are you in the Ziyun community near the University City? Okay, I'll send someone to pick you up, just wait at the gate of the community!"

……

When Chen Hai heard that he was going to see his parents, Chen Hai couldn't help but feel excited.

He wanted to get more information from Ye Cheng.

It's a pity that after telling himself to wait at the gate of Ziyun Community, Ye Cheng over there had already hung up the phone.

"Uncle Ye, what did you see me for? Do you want to thank me and tell me about the reward?"

When this idea appeared in Chen Hai's mind, he only felt his eyes light up.

The one who came to pick up Chen Hai was Xiao Huang who had helped Ye Cheng drive the car before.

A few minutes before six o'clock, Chen Hai returned to the courtyard in Xishan.

There were no other outsiders waiting for him in the courtyard, only Ye Rongzhong, Song Ling and his family of three.

"The young man is very energetic. She told us about my Qingqing and you in the afternoon!"

"Her child is not very sensible sometimes. A few days ago, she said something that was not very nice. I apologize to you on her behalf. Don't take it to heart."

"This time, half of her foot has already stepped into the coffin, and thanks to your desperate efforts to help her, you can pull her back again."

"Our Ye family are not people who don't know good and bad. We will remember your kindness to Qingqing in our hearts."

"In the hospital, it has been checked carefully. Qingqing is in good condition. She can be discharged after a few days of recuperation."

"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."

"If you have free time, you can go to the hospital and spend more time with Qingqing instead of us. After this incident, she has a good impression of you."

"In the afternoon, I chatted with her. She had Chen Hai on the left and Chen Hai on the right. She said your name at least twenty times."

……

Song Ling was in a good mood, and the depression in her heart had already been swept away.

She spoke in an unhurried, orderly manner, and she was very comfortable to listen to, giving people an indescribable sense of intimacy.

The only thing that disappointed Chen Hai was that she had talked a lot to herself, but she never mentioned the matter of remuneration.

"Chen Hai, what do you think of this house?"

When Song Ling spoke, Ye Rongzhong kept 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 just opened his mouth and asked Chen Hai.

"It's okay! This place is quiet and the environment is very good. I was able to successfully draw the dirty talisman. Perhaps it is due to this house!"

After being slightly stunned, 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 City. Anyway, if you are idle, you are idle, so I will give it to you!"

With a look of indifference, Ye Rongzhong said with a smile.

"Uncle Ye, no, this ceremony is too heavy..." Chen Hai was stunned, and he quickly declined.

"There is no reason to take back what I, Ye, sent out!"

"Compared with Qingqing's life, what is a mere house?"

"Xiaocheng, help Chen Hai complete the property rights transfer procedures as soon as possible, you understand?"

With a wave of his hand, Ye Rongzhong was so domineering that he directly interrupted Chen Hai's words.

His tone was unquestionable, and he didn't give Chen Hai a chance to refuse at all, and directly ordered his son Ye Cheng.

(End of this chapter)