After Situ Qingyang asked Tong Qianxue and Murong Fei if they had no place to live in Donghai City, he offered to let them live in an independent courtyard near Wancao Hall, which was also the property of the Situ family.
When Murong Fei came back after taking the medicine, Situ Qingyang had already told Tong Qianxue everything that needed to be said, and handed Tong Qianxue the key to the independent courtyard.
The distance between the independent courtyard and Wancaotang is not too far. It only takes about ten minutes to walk. When you open the courtyard door with the key and walk into this independent house that is also antique, Jiangnan garden style and has a lotus pond, Murong Fei and
Tong Qianxue was all surprised.
Based on the current housing prices in Donghai City, the price of such an independent house is at least 200 million. Even though it is a bit far from the city center, if the Situ family really wants to sell this place, I believe there will be a large number of wealthy people lining up.
Want to buy it.
These days, it is much harder to own such a unique independent house than to own a luxurious villa. The latter can be bought as long as you have money, but the former may not be possible even if you have money.
Because Tong Qianxue needed to be treated here for a period of time, and the two of them came here without any change of clothes or daily necessities, so after putting down the prepared medicine, the two took a taxi to the city center to buy daily necessities.
As soon as they got out of the taxi, a man wearing a jacket, with his hands in his pockets, and selling second-hand mobile phones to passers-by from time to time, walked towards the two people.
"Sir, do you want a mobile phone? A brand new iPhone, Samsung, reliable quality, genuine from the National Bank, can be invoiced." The man took out a very new iPhone from his jacket pocket and gave Murong Fei a look.
"unnecessary."
Murong Fei waved his hand, stepped aside, and was about to move forward.
There are people all over the country who secretly sell mobile phones to passers-by on the street, especially in front of some schools. They sell mobile phones to students who are not well-off at a price far lower than the market price, and they are very popular.
Although these mobile phones are cheap, the quality is worrying. Some are stolen black mobile phones, and some are refurbished mobile phones after repair. All the mobile phones you can buy for money are good and can be used. Sometimes the mobile phone you buy is just a model.
When Murong Fei was in college, there was no Apple, and Samsung was not as popular as it is now. It was still the era when Nokia was king. An N81, which sold for more than 3,000 at the time, was definitely a status symbol among college students, but the price was high.
But it discourages the vast majority of students.
A buddy of Murong Fei's dormitory met a guy selling black mobile phones when he went back to school on the weekend. He sold him a 90% new N81 "black product" for only 900 yuan. The buddy was immediately attracted and ran away
I went back to the dormitory to borrow money, and finally collected 900 yuan. I found the guy selling "black goods" and bought him the 90% new "N81".
When buying it, the buddy in Murong Fei's dormitory was very cautious and asked him to demonstrate the functions of the mobile phone in his hand. After confirming that it was correct, he paid for the delivery. But when the buddy took the newly purchased "N81" back
When I showed it off in the dormitory, I was dumbfounded. The promised high-definition camera could no longer be used, and all the promised awesome functions were gone. This was not a mobile phone at all, but a well-made model!
This made that guy depressed for a long time. At that time, 900 yuan was a month's living expenses. The "N81" I bought from here and there to show off was just a plastic case that couldn't be used at all. That guy was careful.
I recalled the transaction process carefully, but I still couldn’t figure out how I was deceived.
It was precisely because of this incident that Murong Fei had no good impression of "individual traders" selling mobile phones on the roadside.
Murong Fei was in a different position from the "individual businessman" selling mobile phones in front of him, but the other person had no intention of giving up. He then blocked Murong Fei in front of him, handed his brand new iPhone to Murong Fei, and said
: "Brother, you can take a look, the quality is absolutely nothing to say."
Murong Fei frowned and was about to refuse again, but the other party made Murong Fei swallow his words, "Contact through this mobile phone."
Hearing this, Murong Fei's expression changed. He took the mobile phone from the other party and stuffed it into his jacket pocket. The whole process was very fast, and with the cover of two people's bodies and the cover of pedestrians walking around,
So much so that even Tong Qianxue, who was closest to Murong Fei, didn't notice what happened between Murong Fei and the man in front of him.
After handing the phone to Murong Fei, the man lowered the peaked cap on his head, put his hands into his pockets, and left quickly. After walking for a while, he began to sell the phone to the surrounding pedestrians. Since it was an act, he had to perform the whole set and the performance must be on point.
"What's wrong?" Tong Qianxue found that Murong Fei was missing behind her. When she turned around to look for him, she saw Murong Fei following him in a hurry, so she asked a lot.
"Oh, that man just now." Murong Fei pointed to the man who was still selling mobile phones to passers-by and said, "He wanted to sell me the mobile phone he got from who knows where, but I refused and delayed him a little.
time."
Tong Qianxue did not doubt his presence, nodded, and walked into the mall holding Murong Fei's hand.
Seeing Murong Fei and Tong Qianxue entering the mall, the man selling mobile phones glanced at the couple who were haggling, and the three of them immediately dispersed into the crowd.
In addition to the man selling mobile phones nearby, Yunyue also arranged for many people to provide cover. These people are all members of the special service squadron, and they are newcomers who just joined this year. This can be regarded as an assessment for these "rookies".
Murong Fei and Tong Qianxue bought some daily necessities and a change of clothes and took a taxi back to the independent house near Wancao Hall. When they returned to the independent house, Murong Fei discovered that the young woman who had taken them to see Situ Qingyang was also there.
"Mr. Murong, Miss Tong." The young woman greeted Murong Fei and Tong Qianxue and explained: "Decoction is a bit particular. The big shopkeeper was worried that you would fry the medicine and destroy its properties, so he asked me to help. I will be responsible for helping in the future.
I cook medicine and am also responsible for Miss Tong's diet. I live in the wing next to you. If you have anything to do, you can call me directly. You can just call me Xiaoqiu."
"Thank you Mr. Situ for me, not only for arranging our accommodation, but also for you to take care of Qianxue." Murong Fei said to Xiaoqiu with a smile.
"It should be." Xiaoqiu replied: "Mr. Situ said that you are friends of the young master and the Situ family. It is only natural that you do this."