Chapter 27 My own house
The next morning, Fang Yuhao left the room early and went to see Zhang Lin again. After all, he was his own big financial backer, so the necessary etiquette was still needed.
Zhang Lin's mental state looked pretty good. She was listening to music. After chatting for a while, Fang Yuhao came out.
"...Yes, Mr. Zhang, she is still in a relatively stable state now, and there is basically no big problem. If you need it, you can call me at any time."
"What you have to do now is to spend more time with her, participate in outdoor sports more, and don't think about these things that have passed..."
"Yes, that's it..."
After finishing this treatment, he got on an off-road vehicle, which was specially arranged by Boss Zhang.
"Mr. Fang, in the community in front, Building 1101, Building 5 is your room. Do you want me to send you up?"
"No, no, you go back first. Thank you!" Fang Yuhao waved his hand quickly.
This 120 square meter suite has only the right of residence and the property rights have not been officially adopted yet. Only when Zhang Lin's fault is completely cured will the right of ownership belong to him. The contract is kept in the bag, with black and white words, Fang Yuhao doesn't believe it, such a rich man will cheat afterwards.
The two parties agreed that they would conduct psychological counseling about twice a week until the disease disappeared. This promise must be kept. Anyway, just find a little time and go and take a look, and it won’t delay anything.
The numbers in the elevator kept jumping, and Fang Yuhao began to feel excited.
11th floor, unit 1.
The key was inserted and the door opened.
This suite is well-decorated, with a regular three-bedroom and two living rooms. Except for some furniture that have not been purchased, other things including air conditioning, flooring, etc. have been purchased. As soon as Fang Yuhao entered, he felt a sense of warmth as home.
Satisfied, satisfied, and extremely satisfied!
This is my future home!
"Maybe it was Boss Zhang's previous investment house, but now it just happened to be cheaper for me."
“No furniture yet.”
"I have to buy a bed, add a few tables, and get a broadband, so I can use it for the time being. Anyway, I won't watch TV."
"Do you want to tell your parents..." Fang Yuhao's face was slightly rosy. No one could share this kind of joy, it was really uncomfortable.
If his parents knew about it, they would probably be scared to death.
"Oh, it's so incredible. I can't tell them clearly. I still have to find a reason... I'll pick up the gold and win the lottery?"
Fang Yuhao just thought about it for a while, too lazy to think about it anymore, but ran out excitedly to buy furniture.
I have 200,000 yuan in cash, so it is enough to buy a few pieces of furniture. As for the original rental house, who would rather live in that doghouse? Just take the quilt and clothes over!
Just wandering around the market like this is the first time in my life. When I buy this type of commodity, many things need to be checked on Baidu.
He found that the gap between the rich and the poor in this world is really big, and furniture purchase is a bottomless pit. If it is at the better level, his 200,000 is not enough to spend.
What about Huanghuali's table is only about 70 centimeters long, but it costs 300,000 to 400,000!
scare!
And... a set of exquisitely crafted mahogany furniture costs millions of dollars! I have never known these things before, and when I really discovered them, I was really shocked.
Because of this, the idea of "if a waiter looks down on himself, swiping the card to show off his face" suddenly turned into dust.
"So, I'm still a poor guy."
However, with 200,000 yuan, Fang Yuhao didn't want to buy tables and chairs that cost hundreds of yuan. It's not a big deal to absorb formaldehyde all day long.
Finally, after careful selection, he spent 40,000 yuan to buy a bed that looked pretty good, plus a whole set of tables and chairs. In this way, the whole house no longer looks so empty.
He directed several young men to assemble a Simmons, and Fang Yuhao sat down.
"Finally, it's like a normal home."
Tired and satisfied.
Fang Yuhao lay on the bed with a happy face.
Yes, now you are happy enough...
Is there anything wrong with just developing steadily? Show others psychological problems, collect fragments of beliefs, avoid those things that look very strange, and can always achieve more success step by step.
Just the black technology given to yourself by the system is not easy and simple, not to mention the richest man in the world, but to live a superior life.
"The ideal world, what a dangerous place, I don't even know what it is."
Fang Yuhao had already experienced this strangeness in Zhang Lin's mind.
If you are directly facing the gods and ghosts, the weak humans will inevitably suffer losses.
That teacher of Xue Huazhong is called... Professor Yu Hua, what an awesome person, I have seen the chairman of the disease, but I still died in the ideal world!
There is great fear between life and death.
When Fang Yuhao thought of the risk of death, he felt a slight retreat in his heart.
That soldier named Zhao Xianming, no matter how powerful the fight is and how high the rank is, can he still win over those real supernatural beings?
"...It's not entirely true. Maybe the physical laws of the two worlds are different, and it's useless to have a gun, so you can't bring it in at all."
Oh, forget it, forget it, just live your normal life like this, it's pretty good.
After a while, Fang Yuhao looked at the ceiling in a daze, feeling uncomfortable.
Suddenly, a carp thrust.
He jumped out of the bed and punched himself hard!
"I'm so cheap!"
"There are good days, but I have to live the lives full of dangers!"
He suddenly realized that he could no longer return to the ordinary person he used to be.
Whether it is mentality or life.
It is no longer realistic for him to find a virtuous girl, marry and have children, start a company to make money, and live an ordinary life.
Humans are such a strange creature.
When you know that you will definitely make more and more money in the future, 500,000, 1 million, or 10 million, or 100 million, or 100 million, it is no longer a problem. With such expectations, when you truly achieve your goal, it seems like you are doing your homework step by step, and it will not bring you great pleasure.
What if you become the richest man in the world?
Fang Yuhao knew completely that there were more things in this world that could not be bought with money.
There are more secrets that are unreachable to ordinary people.
In contrast, exploring the ideal world and obtaining more "fragments of belief" seems to be a more tempting thing than earning money.
This kind of temptation is hard to describe in words, and it cannot obtain any benefits. It is just a matter of trying to do it.
"At the core, I'm still an adventurer!"
"That's it... first exchange the spiritual beacon and find a way to earn more fragments of faith!"
Chapter completed!