After spending lunch with Qi Pengfei, Zhang Kun did not keep much. After packing the dishes and chopsticks, he said goodbye and returned to Siheyuan.

The courtyard is still the same, with red tiles and gray walls, but it is clean.

Before Zhang Kun got close, the security guard in the doorman hurriedly came out: "Boss, you are back!"

Zhang Kun nodded with a smile: "Well, I just came back, by the way, call the others out, I have something to say."

The security guard was able to give instructions, nodded quickly, and then walked quickly.

One minute later, all five people from the Sihe Courtyard appeared in the middle of the Sihe Courtyard and were arranged in a row.

Zhang Kun smiled at everyone's serious look: "Okay, what are you doing? It's not a military training camp. Come on, this is a little bit of a small meaning. The annual profit is, although it's a little late, I wish you all the smooth and smooth new year."

Zhang Kun held five big red envelopes and gave one in each hand. The money was not much, only one thousand yuan, but this was indeed Zhang Kun's wish.

However, with the red envelope given by Zhang Kun, the cook said embarrassedly: "Boss, have you given the red envelope before the New Year? This money..."

Looking at the aunt who is a few years older than his mother, Zhang Kun smiled and waved his hand: "The New Year's red envelope is the New Year's red envelope. If you start the year's profit, you can take it for everyone."

"By the way, I'll make more delicious tonight. I'll have a good meal with everyone. Thank you for your hard work during this period when I'm not here."

Zhang Kun said, and the five of them waved their hands quickly and said, "Boss, you are polite, we should do it."

Zhang Kun smiled and said nothing, he sent everyone away and asked everyone to do whatever they should do, but he took his travel bag back to the bedroom.

Baoquan next to him was about to come over to help him get it, but Zhang Kun waved his hand with a smile. He was not a real rich young man, so there was no need for others to help with this.

After returning to the bedroom, Zhang Kun took out some things from his travel bag, mainly clothes, etc., and put them into the cabinet, and then sorted out some daily necessities.

At this time, Zhuo Shi, who had been following Zhang Kun, suddenly whispered: "Mr. Zhang, is this courtyard house yours?"

As Zhuo Shi, who grew up in Yanjing, naturally knew what a set of courtyard houses represents in Yanjing.

If we were to say that in the years when she passed away, the Siheyuan could only be said to be a place to live, but now, in 10 years, the value of a Siheyuan is something that countless people can never reach in their lifetime.

Now, even the most ordinary courtyard house is often tens of millions or even hundreds of millions in Yanjing.

When I first met Zhang Kun, I was in a township clinic. Although the clinic looked good, Zhang Kun gave Zhuo Shi the impression that he was a rural doctor with special yin and yang eyes, and his family was in good condition, so he was considered a well-off society.

But now, a well-off society has become the owner of the Siheyuan worth nearly 100 million yuan in a blink of an eye. The difference is too big, so Zhuo Shi couldn't help but be surprised.

Hearing Zhuo Shi's words, Zhang Kun, who was sorting out things, turned around and smiled: "You know this Teacher Yao, too. You have talked a lot on the way. This courtyard was originally from Teacher Yao, but Teacher Yao gave it to me later, so I am living for the time being. It would be fine to say it is mine."

When Yao Zhiping next to him smiled and said to Zhuo Shi, "Xiao Zhuo, you are here to ask Zhang Kun for help. I asked him to take this courtyard to help me, but I asked him to take this courtyard. I wonder if your thank you gift is ready?"

Hearing Yao Zhiping's words, Zhuo Shi instantly froze there, and then said, "I, I have no money."

Yao Zhiping let out a "squeak" and shook his head helplessly as if he was sighing: "That's not easy to deal with."

Zhuo Shi instantly became helpless. Zhang Kun, who had finally finished sorting it out, turned around with a giggle and laughter: "Zhuo Shi, don't listen to Teacher Yao, I'll help you don't need money. Teacher Yao forced me to this courtyard. I spent more than two million for this courtyard, alas."

Thinking of the last two million he had smashed all of the courtyards, he was a little embarrassed. The car buying plan that had been considered for a long time was repeatedly postponed.

It seems that after a while, I have to think of some ways to get some money.

Listening to Zhang Kun's words that seemed to be a little complaining, Yao Zhiping laughed and cried: "Two million? My courtyard house is worth 200 million. Two million for 200 million, you will take advantage of you."

Zhang Kun pouted: "I don't want it yet."

But after saying that, Zhang Kun waved his hand, and then a light knock on the door came from the bedroom.

"Come in!"

The door opened, and the security guard at the doorman had walked in with a notebook: "Boss, this is the record of the visitor when you are not here."

Zhang Kun nodded, then took the notebook and looked at it. He knew that there were not many people in Yao Zhiping's courtyard house, and even fewer people in Zhang Kun lived here now, so there were naturally not many visitors in the past.

Zhang Kun left for nearly two months and looked through the visitor records, but there were only four or five.

Tang Xinhua and Jiao Guoan came once, and Hou Baoguo also came again, and then..., huh? What did Wen Zhiming come here? He came twice?

...

Because Zhang Kun came back, the entire courtyard seemed to be a little more active. The two cleaning aunts cleaned the courtyard inside and outside again, although Zhang Kun felt that the courtyard was very clean.

Then after going out to buy vegetables, the chef was busy in the kitchen and worked all afternoon.

In the afternoon, Zhang Kun finally had time to talk about Qi Xiangyang with Yao Zhiping. From Yao Zhiping's words, we can know that in the past two months when Zhang Kun was away, Qi Xiangyang was also studying very hard, and almost searched all the books such as archaeological identification in Yao Zhiping's study.

According to Yao Zhiping, Qi Xiangyang's current appraisal level is still far from being able to pass the Master's Sect, but it is still okay to make a living by relying on this industry. It is basically considered to be a member of the school.

Especially the jade piece, Hou Baoguo gave him unreservedly. In addition, his practice in Yulaifang, Qi Xiangyang's progress in the jade artifacts was almost about to catch up with bronze artifacts.

It can be heard that Yao Zhiping was very satisfied with Qi Xiangyang's learning progress, but of course, Qi Xiangyang's teaching was not planned to stop there.

Since Qi Xiangyang has such a talent in archaeological identification, he originally planned to give Qi Xiangyang a skill that made a living has become a real desire to pass on all his knowledge to him, and truly regard Qi Xiangyang as his descendant of his knowledge.

In the evening, when Qi Xiangyang came back, the seven people sat together and then enjoyed a sumptuous dinner.

Afterwards, he pulled Qi Xiangyang to chat for a few words. Yao Zhiping said Zhang Kun was talking about the oral words. After a few words of the exam, he also gave a proper blow to tell Qi Xiangyang not to be complacent because of the current progress.

Afterwards, Zhang Kun and Zhuo Shi left.

The night is dark, the sky is bright, the moon is sparse, and the stars are slightly cool.

Zhang Kun went out, called a taxi, and then headed straight to a street in Yanjing Nightclub.

Today is the time to meet Zhuo Shi.
Chapter completed!