Restarting life in Siheyuan

This country villa is very beautiful. To others, it may just be beautiful, but Zhu Xuefeng is attracted by its unique location. It is very convenient to go into the sea from the back of the villa, and the protruding rocks and a small bay just tightly surround the launching place, which makes it very convenient for him to go into the water. Especially in the small bay at the back, there are dolphins visiting, which is definitely good news.

He turned around and said to Mr. Jin in Chinese, "Don't bother, just buy it. Manager Jiang wants to build an office here, so this place is not bad for a place to stay. We can sell it later if we find a more suitable place."

Compared with what he wanted to do, Zhu Xuefeng did not care about the cost of the villa. Besides, the owner should want to sell it and offered a relatively attractive price.

Since Zhu Xuefeng had made up his mind, Mr. Jin had no objection. He just discussed it in a low voice for a few words, and then asked the Ferrivs couple to take a few people to visit all the places again.

It seemed that a lot of things had been moved away from the villa, leaving only basic daily necessities. There seemed to be traces of human destruction in many places. Mr. Jin was not very satisfied and questioned the Ferrivs couple.

"Mr. Ferrivus, these places and these places are damaged, and here, the floor is damaged and has not been replaced in time, and this..."

Zhu Xuefeng pretended not to notice this bargaining tactic and just stayed on the third floor of the villa overlooking the bay. A few dozen kilometers south of the bay was the military port.

With Mr. Jin, a local native, present, Zhu Xuefeng did not interfere in the negotiations at all, and left everything to Mr. Jin and Jiang Fangzhuo to handle.

"Sister." Yang Lei looked at her sister in surprise. Yang Zhen pointed at the black cook who was cleaning the yard in the backyard. Yang Lei immediately understood, and the two of them quietly slipped out.

There was laughter on the balcony. This should be Yang Zhen dragging Yang Lei to secretly find the fat maid to inquire about the inside information. This little girl is quite smart.

Sure enough, the two sisters came to the third-floor balcony soon, and Yang Lei reported quietly. "Boss, I found out that the landlord's youngest son went to the battlefield in Southeast Asia. More than two months ago, the news came that he had died in the battle. This place was originally prepared for the youngest son, so the owner didn't want to keep it and planned to sell it and move to his hometown in California to live."

Southeast Asia? Probably the special forces that went to the Monkey Kingdom last year. It turns out they died in a foreign land. This guy has bad luck. He had to go to Asia to cause trouble when he had a good life. Now he can't come back. Now his house will fall into the hands of Asians. It can be said that he got his comeuppance.

"Oh, you spent a lot of money, right?" Zhu Xuefeng withdrew his gaze, seemed to be in a good mood, and asked with a smile.

"Twenty dollars, the boss has to reimburse me. I can't even make that much working in a restaurant in a day."

"No problem, there should be other information, don't hide it, or I'll only reimburse half of it." Zhu Xuefeng smiled and took out twenty dollars, but only gave half of it.

Yang Zhen looked at the young boss whom the sister had taken the initiative to recognize with surprise. He really couldn't tell that this young boss, who was just looking at the sea, could guess that there were other situations.

"Sure enough, I couldn't hide it from my boss. The eldest son of this family seemed to have developed a bad habit, which resulted in him owing a lot of black money that he couldn't pay back. He ran away without any further ado. Recently, people have been coming to the house to cause trouble. The landlord was fed up with it and wanted to move to another city a long time ago."

"I think the reason why I bought two big dogs to protect my house is to prevent this."

"Well, the maid said that without these two dogs watching over us, people would always come and make trouble."

Zhu Xuefeng handed over another ten dollars, "It's not just a simple matter of making trouble. Didn't you see the marks on the wooden door of the yard? I think they couldn't find the person involved, so they chopped it down to vent their anger."

"Go tell Mr. Jin. With this additional information, I think he should be able to negotiate easily."

Knowing the other party's difficulties, the negotiation was easy. The homeowner happily closed the deal at $14.8 and said that the small sailboat at the dock would not be moved away, as it would be given to Zhu Xuefeng for practice. The purchase price of this small sailboat was about $. The homeowner said that he would keep all the daily necessities for Zhu Xuefeng to deal with himself. In fact, there were not too many things, and the handover was completed on the same day. All that was left was to go through legal procedures to change the ownership.

"Brother Zhu, I'm glad you did your job well. This price is okay, isn't it?"

Of course, although it is not as exquisite as the villa in Repulse Bay, it occupies several times larger area, but the selling price is far less than that in Hong Kong. Of course, this is related to the tightness of land in the two regions. The real estate price in Hong Kong is much higher than here because of the population density.

"Mr. Jin, thank you for your hard work. I am very satisfied. Let's go to town and have dinner together. We all just had a quick lunch, so it's a good time to celebrate."

Originally they wanted to keep the black cook, but the landlord said they still needed them, so they had to give up. Even the two big dogs could not be kept. According to the landlord, they were considered family members and could not be given away.

"We still need to take some precautions. This place doesn't look very peaceful."

Mr. Jin also noticed the marks on the door and gave a kind reminder.

The group walked out of the gate. The gate of the villa was relatively simple, and even the wall was mainly made of wooden fences. It was completely different from the style of the villa area in Repulse Bay in Hong Kong. This was a typical holiday villa.

"Don't worry, boss. I'll go find two big dogs in a few days and prepare other daily necessities for you."

Jiang Fangzhuo also knew about the situation and quickly expressed her opinion that Zhu Xuefeng actually didn't care about being harassed at all. The location here is remote, and if someone really wants to harass him, the worst that can happen is that he can just tell them that the owner has changed. If they are really blind, he wouldn't mind making the other person suffer a little.

"That's right, boss. This place is quite remote. If someone harasses us, it won't be in time even if we call the police. It's better to keep a few dogs like before."

Yang Lei also checked the cracks on the fence behind the door and was a little worried about the safety of the villa.

"Let's talk about it later. Let's go and fill our stomachs first."

After dinner, several people returned to the villa together. The villa has three floors and many rooms. There is no shortage of basic necessities. Everyone found a room to rest. This place is less than 100 kilometers away from the Chinese residential area, so there is no need to run around. They still have to go to handle some necessary procedures tomorrow. Of course, Zhu Xuefeng does not need to show up.

Zhu Xuefeng had already taken a wooden stick that he had worked hard to carve and started practicing in the backyard facing the sea. He felt very unhappy as he had not practiced for some time.

Night had fallen, the moonlight was bright, and amid the noise of waves hitting the shore, a man in white training clothes was seen, his sleeves fluttering in the wind, holding a simple wooden stick in his hand.

He first swung the stick slowly, and each movement seemed so leisurely, as if he was dancing with the night. Then, the movement gradually accelerated. The stick in his hand was like a living thing, sometimes piercing the void, sometimes sweeping across thousands of troops, bringing with it gusts of sharp wind, rustling the leaves around. The man's eyes became more and more focused, as if he had merged with the stick. Each movement was extremely precise, without the slightest delay. Sometimes he jumped up, with the stick pointing straight to the sky, like a dragon soaring into the sky; sometimes he leaned over and crossed the ground, like a phoenix dancing in the sky.

"Is your boss a martial artist? This seems to be an incredible gun technique. He practiced it with a wooden stick, and it looks impressive."

On the second floor, Mr. Jin was looking at this scene in amazement, and whispered to Jiang Fangzhuo who was also stunned standing beside him.

"Our boss knows Kung Fu, he should be very powerful. I don't know anything else about him." Jiang Fangzhuo had just seen his boss in action yesterday. He had no idea of ​​his boss's background and was stunned.

"No wonder your boss doesn't care about safety. With his skills, a few people can't even get close to him. As long as he has a stick in his hand, even seven or eight thugs will be defeated."

"Can you tell? So powerful?" Although Jiang Fangzhou had seen the boss in action, he was only facing two thugs. He had no idea what it would be like if seven or eight of them attacked him together.

"That's right. We also practiced wrestling when we were young, so we know a little bit. I might even say that I'm being conservative. With his agility and strength, I can't say how many people he can take on. But those little thugs will definitely just be food for the taking. The young people nowadays are really incredible. They're really powerful and can't be crossed."

In the open space not far away, his marksmanship practice became a moving picture. Every movement was full of power and beauty, as if he was showing the ultimate charm of marksmanship to the world. His breathing and the dancing rhythm of the spear were perfectly matched. Every time he swung the spear was as fast as lightning, seemingly silent, and seemed like a bolt from the blue, a very contradictory unity.

"Sister, this young boss is so handsome when practicing martial arts. Not only is he handsome, but I didn't expect he also has such good martial arts skills."

Yang Zhen also stood at the window with her sister, watching the dancing figures in the backyard with a little obsession. She was different from her sister, she was very active. Although she didn't know kung fu, she envied others' skills.

"Brother Jiang said the boss knows Kung Fu, I didn't expect he's so good, no wonder they easily got my things back from the robbers yesterday."

Yang Lei looked at it for a while. Although she was also surprised, she was not as interested as Yang Zhen. She yawned.

"Sister, I haven't had a good rest from yesterday to today. I've been running around. I'm going to take a shower and rest early. I have to run around again tomorrow, so you should rest early too."

Yang Zhen didn't look back, still staring at the figure in the yard, "You go wash first, I'll take a look."

Yang Lei was surprised that her sister would secretly observe a young man. All the family education she had received over the years seemed to have been in vain.

Finally, after a series of dazzling displays of marksmanship, the man put away his stick and stood up, a smile of satisfaction and pride on his face.

He wiped the sweat off his face and said, "That feels great!" It has been a long time since he had such a good stretch. Now every cell in his body seemed to be awakened and he was leaping with joy. He wanted to show off his knife or sword skills, but that wouldn't work. He knew that several people were watching him and he couldn't conjure up a sword out of thin air.

However, the excitement that was awakened made him unable to suppress it, so he simply did not hide himself. With one jump, he jumped over the low wooden fence and flew directly towards the woods on the hilltop by the sea. His speed was getting faster and faster, and the white shadow soon disappeared.

"Damn, your boss is definitely a master, incredible, incredible." Mr. Jin on the second floor was so shocked, this speed was definitely the legendary light body kung fu. This brother Zhu has an extraordinary background. Can he introduce him to my cousin? He will definitely be able to help. After thinking about it, he gave up the idea for the time being. My cousin's identity is special, and he is the only one in North America who knows it. Even my cousin's wife doesn't know the true background of her man.

Yang Zhen, who was at the window, hurriedly opened the door and ran to the balcony to look for the white shadow, but unfortunately he could not see anything.

"Uncle Jin, Uncle Jin, why did Boss Zhu run away?"

"Xiao Yangzhen, did you also see Mr. Zhu practicing?"

Mr. Jin and Jiang Fangzhuo were still sighing on the balcony. When they saw the little girl coming out in a hurry, they asked with a smile.

"Yes, I saw it, but why did Boss Zhu run away? I saw him jump up all of a sudden, and then he disappeared in a few seconds. Why did he run out in the middle of the night? Is this place dangerous?"

Yang Zhen blinked, and seemed to be a little worried about this strange young boss for the first time. Jiang Fangzhou smiled and comforted him.

"The boss is so skilled that he won't be in danger. He should be looking for a place to practice and doesn't want to disturb us. You should go to bed early. Tomorrow you and your sister will help buy some daily necessities while Mr. Jin and I will handle the legal documents. By the way, can any of you drive?"

"Well, my sister and I both know it. We passed it together in the second grade. Manager Jiang, I have an idea. Are you free?" Yang Zhen blinked his big eyes and looked at Jiang Fangzhou.

Without mentioning that Jiang Fangzhou was called away by Yang Zhen, it was only said that Zhu Xuefeng ran into the dense forest in one breath, took out the black gun unscrupulously, felt a sense of telepathy, and became even more excited, wielding the spear to practice again...

The time has already reached half past twelve. The Yang sisters have gone to bed, while Mr. Jin and Jiang Fangzhuo are still sitting in the hall, quietly waiting for Zhu Xuefeng to come back.

But Zhu Xuefeng did not turn back. After practicing spear skills, looking at the bright moonlight and listening to the sound of the endless waves, Zhu Xuefeng began to practice martial arts. As the day was about to dawn, after more than a year, the intermediate martial arts was finally perfected again. Now he is practicing the follow-up martial arts provided by Uncle Yang. Although it is only rated as intermediate, it is far different from the elementary level and much more profound. Of course, it also greatly improves the body.

His body had made another breakthrough, and all his qualities had been improved by leaps and bounds. He was no longer a normal person. His physical fitness and strength indicators had exceeded 20. According to Zhu Xuefeng's estimation, he should be able to hold on for a while when fighting with Master Yang, instead of being suppressed by his profound skills like before. Master Yang himself said that he had practiced the advanced skills to the fourth level.

It was slowly approaching the early morning hours. Seeing the golden glow of the sea at the beach, Zhu Xuefeng still hadn't returned. Mr. Jin, who had been in a daze for half the night, opened his eyes and sat up.

He looked at Jiang Fangzhuo, who could no longer hold on and had fallen asleep on the sofa, shook his head, looked at his watch, stood up, rubbed his red eyes, stretched, and a golden ray of light was already visible outside the window.

"I can't compare to the young people. They can't even stand sitting all night. I don't know what will happen to this Boss Zhu after he's been out all night, and when he will come back."

Mr. Jin saw Boss Xiao Zhu practicing martial arts last night, and he was not worried about his safety. Seeing that it was almost dawn, he decided not to wait any longer and take a nap. He still had a lot of things to do today, and he couldn't be in a bad mood. (End of this chapter)