Actor: Thank you.

Zhang Yuan knew that Zhao Decai was professional in real estate.

I just didn't expect him to be so efficient.

"you sure?"

"Just one night?"

"Of course." Seeing his doubt, Fatty Zhao replied seriously.

"It's a coincidence actually."

"Well, I'll give you the address, and you can come first and talk about it later."

Boss Zhao had no need to cheat him, so Zhang Yuan cleaned up the mess a bit.

Put on a mask and sunglasses and go out.

According to the address given by the other party, it is very close to his home.

It’s less than 3 kilometers.

With his speed, he can reach the destination in 20 minutes.

But he was afraid of being exposed and surrounded by fans.

Secondly.

The older sister does help to reduce heat.

It’s very moist!
I played a little too much and my waist is a little sore.

I thought I'd take a ride and rest for a while.

As a result, just as I walked out of the alley, I heard a "bang".

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yuan shuddered in the back seat.

"Boss, it seems we hit an old man." The driver turned around.

"He suddenly appeared. I suspect he is trying to blackmail me."

"grass!"

"Now I have come to hate you. I must teach that old bad guy a lesson today!" said the driver angrily.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly stopped him.

Ever since the "Peng Yu case" last year, the world has been deteriorating.

The Peng Yu case can be said to be a milestone case in China's judicial history.

Because the case files were lost, Peng Yu used the power of the Internet, and the first-instance judge made "unbelievable remarks", no one cared about the true nature of the case, and all attention was focused on whether or not to help.

In fact, what we should really pay attention to is whether anyone was hit.

However, some judges are really lacking in quality and ability, which has caused a storm on the Internet.

In fact, Peng Yu hit someone.

But in the end, the court decided not to hold a public trial in order to calm the situation, but it had the opposite effect, increasing people's distrust of the judicial system and allowing some people to see "business opportunities."

Coupled with the common phenomenon that people above 70 are not detained and those above 80 are not subject to criminal law, incidents of blackmail have occurred frequently since then.

In the end, everyone was scolding the judge.

This is another typical example of a completely wrong process but a completely right result.

Damn it is what the judge said.

Without that sentence, there wouldn't have been so many things that happened later.

So Zhang Yuan didn't care whether the driver was careless and shirking responsibility, or he was really being blackmailed.

We definitely can't let him do it.

We must not let him speak or handle things recklessly.

Otherwise, small things can easily turn into big things.

The terror of the power of the Internet is already apparent at this point.

"Call the police first."

"Follow the formal procedures and obey the police in everything."

"You must go to the hospital for a full-body checkup, no matter how expensive or troublesome it is."

"If the other party is willing to settle privately, give it directly within 10,000 yuan. If it is more than that, call me to apply."

"The key point is, don't let anyone know that I'm in the car."

If it was really a scam, it would be even more outrageous if they knew it was a celebrity's car.

It has to be a big deal.

If topics like "celebrity hits someone", "popular male artist takes human life carelessly" break out again, and the media reacts to the news, we will be in huge trouble.

Be careful!

With great power comes great responsibility, and likewise, with great fame comes great risk.

On the contrary, I would rather be blackmailed because this is the way to minimize the loss.

Zhang Yuan asked the driver to deal with it, got out of the car, turned around and left quietly.

In the end, you still have to go on your legs.

But halfway through the walk, he suddenly realized.

“Spirit!”

“It’s so clever!”

"As expected, if you have anything to do with Xu Qing, you will lose money."

"My sister just left my house and I was blackmailed."

Zhang Yuan lowered his head and looked at his crotch.

"it was all your fault!"

But let's settle the account.

From an experience perspective, it may not be unworthy.

Besides, we have only communicated a few times, so it shouldn’t be a big problem.

It won't end up like those who have maintained close relationships for a long time and ended up with their families broken up.

"It seems that some directors and investors believe in fate, so it makes sense to tell the fortunes of actors."

As he walked and thought, he wandered into an alley in Houhai.

There is no sea in Houhai.

A famous scenic spot in the imperial capital is Shichahai.

Although the name contains the word "sea", it is actually a lake.

The area is not too large, only about 30 square meters.

Located in the center of the imperial city.

Just think of it as a smaller version of Yuhang West Lake.

Shichahai is divided into several sections. The front section is called Qianhai, the back section is called Houhai, and the last small section in the west is called Xihai.

Surrounding Houhai are many famous places of interest and historical sites, including Deshengmen, Drum Tower, Prince Gong's Mansion, and Guanghua Temple.

In terms of the water system, it is also connected to several lakes including the North Sea, the Middle Sea and the South Sea.

The so-called Zhongnanhai is the general name for the two connected lakes, Zhonghai and Nanhai.

You'll know how great the location is.

The courtyard house where Dou Wei and Wang Fei got married is in Beihai. Its area is far smaller than Zhang Yuan’s current one, but it must have been worth 3 to 4 million yuan at its peak in the future.

"Here we are. Pretty quick." Fatty Zhao was already waiting for him.

Sniff... After sniffing it, he squinted his eyes and spoke.

"You said yesterday that you didn't have a party at home?"

"It smells like a bitch."

Zhang Yuan:!!!
Can you smell this?
He is indeed a veteran in the world of romance.

Moreover, Zhang Yuan thought that Sister Xu's type should be particularly suitable for Fatty Zhao or other middle-aged people's taste.

"Let's not talk about this. Where is it?"

"Right here."

He pointed to the vermilion lacquered gate behind him.

Zhang Yuan looked up.

Not to mention anything else, just the door with its flying eaves gives you the appearance of a wealthy family.

"Is this the house you're talking about?"

"What exactly is going on?" Zhang Yuan took off his sunglasses and roughly observed the external environment.

It's very similar to the alley near my home.

There are a lot of teahouses and bars in Houhai.

But this alley looks very quiet, with no one doing business.

"This house covers an area of ​​nearly 6800 square meters." Fatty Zhao said as he walked forward, picked up the door knocker and smashed it.

"Mr. Duo?" Zhang Yuan was shocked when he heard the number.

I'll ask you to find a bigger one.

You're too big.

There are five of us who are better off than me.

"Coming."

The door opened and a head popped out.

He looked gentle and refined, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a suit, and looked very straight.

"This must be Mr. Zhang, please come in."

As soon as he stepped over the threshold, Zhang Yuan felt something was wrong.

"Is this the main gate of Guangliang?"

"Correct."

The Guangliang Gate is equivalent to building a separate room for the gate.

"I haven't asked yet, are you the master?"

"No, my last name is Wang. I am Mr. Liu's attorney, responsible for handling his assets in China."

Oh, a lawyer.

And at first glance, he is a high-level lawyer for rich people. No wonder he is dressed so well...

"Mr. Zhang is a well-known movie star, so he must be very capable."

"So you can look around and take a look. I'll introduce it to you."

Watch as you walk.

The area is less than 6800 square meters.

The building area of ​​this house is nearly 12000 square meters!
Zhang Yuan remembered that Mr. Guo Moruo's former residence was only 7000 square meters, so this one is almost catching up.

This is a quadrangle courtyard with five entrances.

What’s even more rare is that this house has a basement and an underground parking garage!
The most troublesome thing about the courtyard houses in the old imperial city is parking.

The house is fully solved with 26 underground parking spaces.

"Come, this is the cross-courtyard."

"Fuck!"

The lawyer led Zhang Yuanheng across a courtyard wall and came to a pond full of lotus flowers.

Even he was stunned by this scene.

"There is...a cross-campus?"

"Yes, and it spans the east and west courtyards."

What is cross-campus?

Ordinary courtyard houses have several entrances.

The first entrance is a courtyard with houses on three sides. The second entrance is based on the first entrance, with a courtyard added in the vertical direction.

Three-in-one means three squares stacked on top of each other.

The five-in-one structure consists of five large squares with different areas, but they are still stacked vertically together.

It’s different across campuses.

He added another one in the horizontal direction!
This means that no matter how many times you advance, you are working on the Y-axis.

But there is a cross-courtyard, which means that a whole courtyard with the same length but different width as the five-courtyard is drawn on the X-axis.

The east and west cross-courtyards are two long courtyards on the left and right sides of the main building.

Moreover, this kind of courtyard is usually not built with five entrances, but is divided into one or two parts at most.

So it looks extra big!
The east wing is a lotus pond, and the west wing is a rockery corridor.

It's like having a small park in your own home...

My god, this is what a house is.

Zhang Yuan walked around but still failed to get familiar with the place.

The cost of the renovation alone, not even a complete renovation, would be tens of millions!
This location and this area are amazing.

It took me about an hour to just walk around and look around.

After walking out of the yard and closing the door, Zhang Yuan was still confused.

"Is it big enough?" Zhao Decai turned around and asked, "Is there room for it?"

Zhang Yuan: …

If they weren't on good terms, he would have thought the other party was teasing him on purpose.

"It's big enough, but what's the price?" Zhang Yuan took out a cigarette and lit it for both of them.

"How much does it cost?"

Fatty Zhao took a deep breath and said faintly, "The seller's asking price is 1.5 million."

Zhang Yuan:!!!
This number is even more shocking than seeing the house just now.

"Do you think too highly of me?" Zhang Yuan held the other person's shoulders.

"Where can I get so much money?"

One and a half small goals, isn't that ridiculous?

"This is just an opening price. You can bargain with me." Fatty Zhao said calmly.

"Buying a house is not like buying vegetables, you can't afford to spend a lot of money."

"If we cut it down any further, it will cost more than 100 million. I can't afford it with my weak arms and legs."

"Don't be anxious, listen to me first." Fatty Zhao spoke only after he pulled him into his Mercedes-Benz.

"Or I'd say it was just a coincidence."

"I actually told you about this house."

Only after he explained in detail did Zhang Yuan remember.

That year when he came to my house for dinner and boasted, he said that one of his friend's houses was a royal palace, covering several thousand square meters.

Zhang Yuan also laughed and said that the royal palace was not that small, at most it was the residence of a grand secretary.

That’s it!

"Didn't you say that friend is very powerful?"

"Yes, he is capable and richer than me." Zhao Decai's judgment criteria are very direct.

“But this guy was originally in private equity.”

"I don't know if you've heard about the current situation in the financial market."

"He trades U.S. stock futures?"

"Yeah, so now you are not as rich as me." Fatty Zhao nodded.

Given the current state of the Beacon Country, speculating in U.S. stock futures is no different from suicide.

I guess everything is over in this set.

"This person still owed a lot of money to investors in the country, so he fled abroad."

"Even his secretary was given to me." Fatty Zhao smiled happily.

Zhang Yuan glanced at him and said, your hobbies are really vulgar and practical.

That’s right… Zhang Yuan understood.

I am running away, so I have left a lawyer to handle my domestic assets.

This is not going to come back.

Whenever something big happens, there will always be a group of people in the country who are disloyal or sell out their parents' land and run away overseas, leaving a mess in the country.

However, even if these people go abroad, they may not have an easy life.

Because the FBI, CIA and various organizations would come to collect protection fees regularly.

I know you don't dare to go back and have to stay here, so just pay the money.

"Since you want to run away, you just need to deal with your assets."

"To dispose of assets, you must sell them at a low price."

"So after you contacted me, I thought of this place today."

"Houses of this specification may not appear in ten or twenty years, and they are not in circulation."

Zhang Yuan agreed.

It's not that there aren't any, although they are very rare, there are still similar ones.

But if someone has a house like this, no one would buy it unless they are in trouble.

And even if it is sold, how many people in the country can afford it?

There is little supply and few customers.

If you miss it, you may never see it again in your life.

Zhang Yuan estimated that the house he just saw would be worth dozens of small targets at its peak in the future!

“Is there a problem with the property ownership?”

"It should be fine, but for such a big deal, if you are interested, you still need to find a lawyer to investigate it thoroughly."

"I can also help you inquire among your connections in the housing and construction department."

"Okay." He spoke so honestly, so it was highly likely that he would not team up with outsiders to cheat me out of my money.

"But the owner of the house has asked me not to tell anyone whether I will buy it or not."

"Too many people talk too much, and I'm afraid of trouble."

"Understand."

Zhang Yuan estimated that the creditors of the person who ran away with the house might not know about it.

Otherwise they would have come to collect the debt long ago.

There will be risks if you take advantage of others, that’s for sure.

"let me consider it."

"Okay, call me if you have anything."

Such a big deal cannot be decided on a whim.

First of all, I have to go home and do the math to see how much money I can come up with.

There's no need to rush. Looking at the situation, I guess not many people know about this house, so there won't be many competitors.

Besides, the market is in a mess now, everyone is tightening their monetary policy, and few people will spend so much money to buy a house.

By the beginning of next year, even Tangchen Yipin, the most popular luxury residence in Shanghai, will be selling its remaining rooms at half price due to the company's financial difficulties.

The entire market, especially asset-heavy enterprises and financial institutions, are now like Sun Tzu.

I put it aside for the time being and went to Deyuan Society to watch a crosstalk with Ning Hao, Wang Xun, Huang Bo and others.

"Brother!"

According to the rules, serious crosstalk performers are not allowed to buy tickets to enter.

So Wang Xun went straight to the backstage and greeted Guo and Yu.

"Come, sit down." Teacher Guo was very enthusiastic and quickly asked his apprentice to make tea.

"Where is Mr. Hou's tablet? Let me pay my respects there first." Teacher Wang asked this first.

"Here, you are thoughtful."

After lighting three incense sticks, Wang Xun bowed three times respectfully, and then the ceremony was over.

"Let's not stand at the gate to watch. It's tiring."

"Sit down and watch."

"Okay, I'll prepare some snacks for you."

After watching the show, several people were laughing so hard that they were laughing.

When Teacher Guo knew that his fellow students had arrived, he worked extra hard.

There's a desire to prove myself.

Brother Qian is still so relaxed and at ease.

There is a sense of carefreeness of "let him be strong, the breeze blows over the hills", which is a very high level.

"Great, the level is very good." After watching it, Wang Xun boasted.

Only an expert can see the trick.

"In today's crosstalk world, I'm afraid there is no one better than you two in this generation."

After the show, Brother Xun praised them in front of both of them.

Zhang Yuan thought to himself, let alone this generation, there are very few people better than them in the entire crosstalk world.

Especially Brother Qian. Among all the supporting actors, whether alive or dead, there are few who are better than him.

We sat down and drank tea and chatted, waiting for everything to be cleaned up so we could go eat together.

Seeing Zhang Yuan rubbing his lower back and stretching his legs, Brother Qian asked hesitantly.

"what's wrong?"

"Feeling a bit tired."

Teacher Xu and I worked hard from night to day, and walked around the city for a long time, and our legs were sore.

"Not like you, what did you do last night?"

"Hi..." Zhang Yuan whispered in his ear.

I can’t do it with others, but I can do it with Brother Qian.

"I drank too much and made a mistake last night."

Give a brief account of the matter.

Brother Qian listened while smoking: "To be able to do this, this woman is not simple."

"Who?"

"Ahem, Xu Qing." Zhang Yuan cleared his throat. Recalling Ning Hao's previous exclamation of being awesome, he thought about showing off to Brother Qian about his experience of conquering the big sister.

"Her." Brother Qian thought about it.

"She is much older than you."

"Yes, so just for fun, don't take it seriously."

"Oh." Brother Qian responded again and exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Since she is a little older than you..."

Brother Qian dusted off his cigarette ashes, then asked a soul-searching question: "So who is playing who between you two?"

Zhang Yuan: …

Brother Qian's words made him fall into deep thought.

He never thought about it.

wipe!
I won't be the one being played, right? (End of this chapter)