The years of reselling the haunted house

Chapter 155 Bijing Homeland
When I heard Xue Quangui talk about it, I thought this was an ordinary community.I have no concept of the value of the houses here, and the house prices are just what Chen Tao said.

Now that I am here, I have a personal experience.

Although the fat security guard stopped me, it also shows that the property management here is extremely formal.The people who come in and out of the community seem to be high-end people, and there are no dick-like people like me.

In other words, if it weren't for the fact that the house was a haunted house, all the assets of my third uncle and I, plus the intermediary company, would not be able to exchange for a house.

I insisted on telling the fat security guard that I just bought a house in this community.The security guard didn't believe me, so he asked me to tell which building, which unit and which household the house belonged to.

I took out the address Chen Tao gave me and read it word by word: "23, Unit 3, Building 602, Bijing Home."

The fat security guard gave me a suspicious look, then turned to look through the brochure.I turned around, maybe I found the one I mentioned.I noticed that the security guard's eyes suddenly became round, and then he turned around and looked at me like a monster.

I was startled, and the security guard asked, "This house...you bought it?"

I nodded.

"Is there any proof?"

I patted my pocket, and was a little annoyed: "I have the key, what proof do I need? I have signed the contract and paid the money, what proof do I need? You are deliberately finding fault. As the owner of the community, I want to complain you."

The fat security guard whispered a few words to another guard standing beside him, and said, "People can go in, but cars cannot."

I saw that this was really not feasible, so I had to park the car aside, covered the Xuanci cat in the car with a red cloth, and hugged it down.

Then, under the watchful eyes of those security guards, I hugged the cat and led the dog, and swaggered into the gate of the community.

It can be seen that this Bijingjiayuan community has been built for some years.The trees and shrubs planted earlier have taken shape, so the greenery and landscaping inside look like a park.Although it is night, the street lights and some landscape lights are on. Walking on the road in the community is extraordinarily refreshing.

But after I came in, I was a little dazed. These buildings were criss-crossed and arranged irregularly.I took the address, but couldn't find the house I was looking for.

I looked left and right, and found that about 50 meters behind me, there were two people looking in my direction.

They were wearing security uniforms, including the fat security guard who stopped me at the door.Obviously they were following me. According to my guess, there should be two intentions. One is to doubt my identity and see if I came in to do bad things.Another thing is to be interested in that house.The expression on their faces when they learned that I was going to Unit 23, Building 3, 602 must know the details of this house.They also want to see if I go to that house and what happens when I do.

I laughed secretly in my heart, this is better, with them outside, I can feel a little more at ease in my heart.

I waved at them, and when they saw that I had discovered it, they quickly shrank back and hid behind a bush.

"Grass. Why are you hiding? I saw you so long ago... Come out..." I cursed angrily.

The fat security guard came out embarrassingly with another small security guard.

"Come here and ask you something." I shouted rudely.

The fat security guard and the little security guard looked at each other, walked over, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The accent of the fat security guard is a bit like that of the Northeast. I puffed out my chest and imitated the accent of the fat security guard, and asked him: "What's your name?"

The fat security guard refused to show weakness, and poked his neck: "Why should I tell you?"

"I know even if you don't tell me, your name is Pang Hai."

The fat security guard was dumbfounded when he heard it, "You...how do you know? You...you can tell fortunes, are you a Taoist priest? No wonder you dare to go..."

Before the fat security guard finished speaking, the little security guard covered his mouth with his hand and said, "You don't want to do it anymore? The captain won't tell you that you don't know?"

The fat security guard pointed at me: "He can tell fortunes, he is a Taoist priest."

The little security slapped the fat security angrily, and pointed to the nameplate on his chest: "Pang Dahai, are you stupid? As long as you know how to read, you can know your name, okay? Can you use your brain?"

The fat security guard suddenly realized, pointed at me and said, "You are not a Taoist priest, how dare you lie to me?"

I smiled wryly and said, "Brother, what did I say that I am a Taoist priest?"

"You, you, you..." Pang Dahaizui was rather stupid, and I was so choked that he couldn't speak.

I pointed to Pang Hai: "Take me to find that house. I just bought it and I don't know the way yet."

"Why should I..." Pang Dahai refused to accept it, and wanted to say something else.

"I'm the owner of the community, and it's your duty." I couldn't help but urge Pang Hai to lead me the way.

Pang Dahai had no choice but to wave to the little security guard: "Go back first, I'll guide him..."

The little security guard nodded, glanced at me, and watched us leave.

On the way to building 23, I chatted with this big sea.He is really from Jilin in the Northeast, and he came here to work with a group of fellow villagers.His personality has the kind of simple and honest personality unique to men in the Northeast, and he speaks straightforwardly, which I like very much.

I joked with him: "Your name is very domineering, it cures coughs, fat sea, it's interesting."

Pang Dahai smiled: "My brothers really call me Pang Dahai."

I thought to myself, this nickname really fits his figure.

While we were talking, we passed through two building groups in the community, and we arrived at building 23.

Pang Dahai pointed to the building and said, "This is Building 23. Unit 3 is the first one on the west side. You can go there by yourself."

Pang Dahai turned around to leave, but I grabbed him and said, "Don't go."

Pang Dahai was taken aback for a moment: "What else... what are you doing?"

"Take me in."

"Ah..." Hearing this, Pang Haihai hurriedly broke free, "I won't go, I won't go..."

"Pang Haihai, tell me honestly, is there something wrong with this house?"

"I... I don't know, they were discussing in private, saying... that this house is... haunted."

As soon as I heard it was true, even though Xue Quangui tried his best to suppress this matter, the haunted rumors still spread like wildfire.

I grabbed Pang Dahai: "Then you can't leave. I am the owner, you have to guarantee my safety."

Pang Dahai waved his hand: "I'm only responsible for your safety outdoors, and we don't care if you have an accident in the room."

I smiled: "That's fine. I'll go in, and you watch out for me outside. If something goes wrong, call the police, or ask the security team to rescue me."

Fat Dahai nodded, "That's fine."

I forced Pang Dahai to take me to that house, so that if he was outside, I would have someone to take care of him in case something happened.

(End of this chapter)