Courtyard House: A System Connecting Two Worlds, Resources for the Nation

"Wow! Comrade Bai Ling, your connections are really impressive!"

"I just mentioned this to you, and today I found such a great place!"

"With your connections, you could practically rule the entire city of Beiping!"

Zhou Feng looked around the courtyard that Bai Ling had brought him, clicking his tongue in amazement.

This courtyard was found exactly according to his wishes!

The surrounding environment is somewhat remote, and it is quite a distance from the bustling city center.

The main house was spacious and bright, and although it was completely empty of furniture, this was exactly what Zhou Feng wanted!

Anyway, he's renting this place to use as a warehouse, which will save him the trouble of finding a chance to move the beds and furniture out later.

The road in front of the gate is also wide, so the trucks from the steel rolling mill can drive directly to the gate, making loading and unloading goods convenient!

This courtyard was more than Zhou Feng could have imagined.

But this also illustrates one thing: this world is a real and independent world. The personalities and temperaments of the people in it may not be much different from those in movies and TV shows, but their identities and abilities cannot be judged entirely according to the movies and TV shows.

After all, how could Bai Ling from the Municipal Public Security Bureau possibly interfere with the Housing Management Bureau? How long did it take for her to get things done?

I really underestimated this woman!

"This is a top-class brick and wood house, the monthly rent is 23 yuan, is that alright with you?"

Bai Ling, who had been watching Zhou Feng's expression closely, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the analysis provided by the expert group. Zhou Feng wanted to rent a house to house the supplies he brought from the future, which is why he chose such a courtyard.

Sure enough, this guy took a liking to it at first sight!

"No problem, of course no problem! I'll go to the housing authority to pay right now!"

"No need, I've already covered the first month's payment. Just remember to pay monthly from now on."

Sun Yue naturally handed over the 23 yuan, but since he didn't know Zhou Feng, Bai Ling accepted the money as a matter of course.

"Oh my! My sister Bai is so kind! This isn't appropriate, let me treat you to a meal at a restaurant!"

Zhou Fengle immediately mimicked the motion of a fly rubbing its hands together.

He definitely doesn't need those twenty-odd yuan!

The 600 yuan that was previously withdrawn from the steel rolling mill as a reserve fund is no longer a reserve fund now that we have this yard where we can move things around!

After having lunch with Bai Ling, he went to the steel mill to find a truck to haul the goods away.

At that time, this money will be our own savings!

With just a few transactions, Zhou Feng could be considered a wealthy man in both worlds!

It's not easy to have 600 yuan in savings in a courtyard house!

But even if you're rich, can it feel the same if a beautiful and well-connected girl like this is willing to spend money on you?

Bai Ling glanced at Zhou Feng, nodded expressionlessly, turned around, and a distinct smile appeared on her lips.

But she didn't see that Zhou Feng's eyes swept over her from behind, and she unconsciously swallowed.

This woman usually wears loose and baggy clothes, I really didn't realize she had such a great figure!

Looks like I need to find an opportunity to encourage her, maybe have her wear a cheongsam or something...

That camera movement—the photographer clearly wasn't a good person!

Yes, after returning from modern society, Zhou Feng already knew which TV series Bai Ling was from. However, compared to the plot of the entire series, what he remembered most vividly was that red cheongsam.

However, considering Bai Ling's temper and the pistol hanging on her waist, Zhou Feng gave up on the idea of ​​provoking her to wear a cheongsam.

What if she pulls out a gun the moment I say it? That would be terrifying!

For a young person in a peaceful era, the deterrent power of the equalizer of all beings is immediately brought to its maximum!

Let alone being this close, even in the future, Zhou Feng would avoid bank armored trucks from a distance, for fear that the thing they were carrying might go off.

"Hey? This house looks so empty. Should I take you to a flea market and get some furniture to put inside?"

"No! This is fine! Thank you, but I have other plans for the house. Don't worry about it. Let's go eat; I absolutely have to treat you to something good today!"

Zhou Feng dared not discuss such topics with Bai Ling. With her keen observation skills, he was afraid that if they talked too much, he would give himself away!

However, restaurants in that era were mostly state-owned.

After the two went inside, the waiters all gathered in the corner chatting, not even bothering to lift their eyelids when the customers entered.

They had absolutely no intention of paying any attention to them.

This was the first time Zhou Feng had ever seen a restaurant from this era. The decor was quite simple, but the slogan on the wall was rather unusual, reading: "No beating or scolding customers without cause."

But it's understandable, since it's an inevitable product of the "iron rice bowl" system.

Whether you do a lot or a little, it's all the same; whether you do a good job or a bad job, it's all the same.

Given this premise, even in the service industry, there's no reason for them to indulge you.

Anyway, they came here for the chef's cooking skills, not the waiter's attitude.

While it was understandable, the fact that the two of them had been sitting there waiting for several minutes, watching the waiters get more and more engrossed in their conversation, made Zhou Feng feel somewhat uncomfortable.

"Excuse me! We'd like to order some food!"

While waiting for the waiter, he had looked at the menu on the wall eight hundred times.