Tomb raiders: You stole my little Qilin?

The three got out of the car, and the one in the lead quickly stepped forward.

He was dressed in a very professional gray suit, bowed slightly, and introduced himself: "Second Master, gentlemen, my name is Gu Cheng. Second Master sent me to tidy up your room."

Wu Wei was also surprised that Wu Erbai had this trick up his sleeve, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked Hei Xiazi to open the door.

Hei Xiazi looked at the small trucks parked at the door, reached out and lifted a corner of the black cloth to peek inside. There was a brand new mattress, a solid wood desk, a carpet, a floor lamp, and even the corners of the bedside table were covered with anti-collision foam.

He put down the black cloth and couldn't help but exclaim, "That's quite a grand gesture."

He then cheerfully welcomed everyone into the house, saying repeatedly, "Come on in, come on in, don't be shy, watch your step."

The group went to the kitchen first.

Gu Cheng directed his men to dismantle and carry things away, and in less than fifteen minutes, the kitchen was completely emptied.

Immediately afterwards, brand-new refrigerators, gas stoves, range hoods, and disinfection cabinets were brought in one after another.

The installer squatted on the ground for half an hour connecting the pipes, and finally turned on the fire, and blue flames shot up.

Black Bear reached out and waved his hand over the flame, then nodded in satisfaction.

After tidying up the kitchen, Gu Cheng politely asked Hei Xiazi, "Master Hei, which is our young master's room?"

Hei Xiazi pointed to the room that he had half-finished cleaning for Wu Wei yesterday.

Gu Cheng nodded, and two people carrying professional cleaning tools immediately went inside.

The buzzing of the vacuum cleaner and the soft rustling of the rag mingled together.

In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the room was spotless, and even the cracks in the window frames were carefully cleaned.

The old tables and chairs that were cleared out were moved to the storage room.

Then several people carried furniture in one after another, some disassembling and some assembling.

Except for the four walls, everything else has changed.

A 1.8-meter solid wood bed with a thick, soft mattress, covered with plain gray pure cotton bedding.

A floor lamp stands beside the bed, and against the wall is a floor-to-ceiling bookshelf with shelves of varying heights, leaving space for ancient Chinese dictionaries and thread-bound books.

A mahogany desk faces the window, with a dimmable table lamp on it.

The floor was covered with dark gray short-pile carpets, which were soft and made no sound when stepped on.

Wu Wei stood at the door and looked around.

It has to be said that Gu Cheng really understands his habits. The height of the bookshelf, the orientation of the desk, and even the color of the carpet were all chosen to his liking.

He turned to Gu Cheng and sincerely said, "Thank you."

Gu Cheng lowered his head slightly and said humbly, "It's all part of my job."

After arranging Wu Wei's room, Gu Cheng did not leave immediately.

Turning to Hei Xiazi and Zhang Qiling, he asked, "Where are your rooms? Are there any valuables that you can't easily move?"

The blind man reacted extremely quickly, rushing into his room in one stride.

As soon as the door closed, a rustling sound came from inside.

Less than five minutes later, the door reopened, and he came out carrying a large, bulging snakeskin bag on his shoulder. He grinned at Gu Cheng and said, "Please come in, please make yourself at home."

Wu Wei glanced at the snakeskin bag on his shoulder.

A corner of leather of unknown material and half a gun barrel-like metal protruded from the bag opening.

Without batting an eye, Black Bear stuffed the bag into a corner of the yard, covered the pile of things with an old coat, clapped his hands, and looked completely at ease.

Wu Wei couldn't help but laugh.

Soon, Hei Xiazi's room was tidied up, and Gu Cheng's gaze fell on Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling didn't answer the question twice, she just shook her head.

He has never been picky about accommodations, so there's no need to change.

The blind man immediately retorted with exasperation, "Stubborn donkey."

Wu Wei didn't respond and led Gu Cheng directly to Zhang Qiling's room.

Gu Cheng was Wu Erbai's subordinate, so he naturally listened to Wu Wei more. With a wave of his hand, several people carried their things and followed.

Seeing that the person had already gone inside, Zhang Qiling stared straight at Wu Wei, silently objecting.

Wu Wei stood by the door, an innocent smile on his face, but his peach blossom eyes held a hint of unreasonable self-righteousness.

After a moment, Zhang Qiling gave in and turned to go inside.

When she came out again, she was carrying a small box, which she placed at her feet.

He didn't say anything, just stood in the corridor watching people come and go.

With Zhang Qiling's cooperation, Gu Cheng's efficiency increased even more.

The room, which already had very few items, was set up in just over ten minutes.

After finishing everything, Gu Cheng replaced all the sofas, coffee tables, and curtains in the main hall, as well as the toilet, shower, and sink in the bathroom.

Even the stone benches in the yard have new cushions.

Gu Cheng walked around the entire courtyard to make sure he hadn't missed any corners before reporting to Wu Wei and then quickly leaving with his men.

Black Bear waved enthusiastically at their retreating figures, saying, "Take care, and welcome back next time!"

He then turned and strode into the main hall, circling the brand-new refrigerator several times.

As soon as I opened the door to the refrigerator, the lights came on, and a blast of cold air hit me.

Then I reached for the remote control of the standing air conditioner in the living room, pressed it at the air outlet, and a cool breeze blew out.

Black Bear stood in front of the wind, arms outstretched, and let out a heartfelt sigh: "This is life."

Then, turning to Zhang Qiling, he said, "Dumb guy, tell me, what kind of miserable lives did we live before?"

Zhang Qiling ignored him and turned back to her newly tidied room.

Wu Wei stood in the courtyard and said to Hei Xiazi, "Brother Hei, go and take a look at the room. If there's anything you're not satisfied with, I'll have Gu Cheng come back and change it."

As Hei Xiazi walked towards his room, he corrected him without turning his head: "Call me Blind Man."

Then he pushed open the door and let out an uncontrollable laugh that echoed throughout the courtyard.

"No, no, I'm satisfied, extremely satisfied!"

Standing at the entrance of the main hall, Wu Wei couldn't help but smile as he listened to Hei Xiazi's unrestrained laughter.

He took out his phone and sent a text message to Wu Erbai: Dad, Gu Cheng came to tidy up the place, you've gone to a lot of trouble.

Less than half a minute after the message was sent, the screen lit up. Wu Erbai replied with only four words: Stop flattering me.

Wu Wei stared at those four words for two seconds, then smiled and put his phone back in his pocket.

The tidying up of the courtyard house took a while, and there wasn't time to cook lunch.

The three of them went out for a casual meal to tide them over.

As evening fell, before it was even dark, Hei Xiazi knocked on Wu Wei's door.

He asked eagerly, "Little God of Wealth, what would you like to eat tonight?"

Wu Wei couldn't help but laugh out loud at the funny expression. "Just look around!"

The way the word "blind" was used sounded somewhat intimate, causing Hei Xiazi's gaze to wander unconsciously.

Before anyone could answer, Zhang Qiling's door opened.

"Roast chicken!" The tone was strangely expectant.

Black Bear's slight unease quickly dissipated; "All you ever do is tend to chickens."

But I did it anyway; I was stubborn but soft-hearted.

After Hei Xiazi went to cook, Zhang Qiling handed Wu Wei a book.

"Let's take a look today, and I'll teach you how to practice tomorrow."

Wu Wei's hand froze instantly. "Does it really have to be this fast?"

Zhang Qiling nodded firmly.

"...Fine then." Wu Wei, whose aversion to school was acting up again, reluctantly took it.