When Su Tong drove his BMW into the community, the property manager Xu was so excited that he almost shed tears when he saw him. He stepped forward and grabbed him as if he were seeing his biological father.
"Hey, my Mr. Su, you are finally back. If you don't come back, the security guards at our property will go on strike."
"Hey, Manager Xu, what's wrong with you? You're on strike. What does this have to do with me?" Su Tong didn't understand.
"Why is it none of your business? Those old men and women are hanging around your supplies every day. In the past few days, we have stopped no less than three groups of people who wanted to break into your house. We also have a few security guards.
They were all scratched in the face, tell me, does this have anything to do with you?"
"Is there such a thing?" Su Tong sneered in his heart, but there was a look of surprise on his face.
"Of course, what do you think?" Manager Xu looked sad and angry, "Those old men and women are like crazy. They say all day long that your place is a geomantic treasure, and they will break in even if they live or die. What can we do?
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"Didn't you tell them that it's illegal to break into a private home?"
"Is it useful if I tell you? What can I do even if they break in? Should I arrest them or give them a beating?"
Facing Manager Xu's questioning, Su Tong couldn't help but be speechless.
In foreign countries, the sanctity of private property is not only deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but has also been written into the constitution. In China, what is sacrosanct is public property, and private property is only inviolable.
Therefore, in foreign countries, no one can break into a private residence without legal procedures, otherwise the owner of the house can kill the intruder, but in China this cannot be done, and the intruder can only be warned or called the police.
Moreover, the legal definition of this behavior is relatively vague.
So it’s very interesting that Manager Xu can send out security guards to stop those old men and ladies. You can’t expect him to get himself into trouble just for the sake of a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, right?
He patted Manager Xu on the shoulder and said, "I appreciate your kindness, Manager Xu. I will handle this matter. This is just a little thought of mine. I invite Manager Xu and his security brothers to have tea."
As he spoke, he put something into Manager Xu's hand and got into the car, and then the car drove into the community.
"Holy crap, this guy is very open-minded in his work." Manager Xu looked at the stack of banknotes in his hand and marveled. He estimated that the stack of banknotes was at least 10,000. Even if he left 5,000, the rest would still be 10,000.
Each of the security guards can get one thousand yuan.
When Su Tong drove his car to his villa No. 18, even though he had been mentally prepared, he was still surprised by what he saw.
I don’t know when four stone tables were placed at the entrance of Nuo Da’s villa, and each stone table was full of people. These old men just sat there drinking tea and chatting, and some even played cards there.
There are two or three security guards standing around the villa. It seems that Manager Xu arranged it here to prevent anyone from breaking into his villa.
"Well... this place looks more and more like an activity center for the elderly."
Seeing such a situation, it was impossible for Su Tong not to be angry, but more importantly, he felt that he had been a little hasty in buying a house here.
Young people are not very sensitive to spiritual energy because they are in the most vigorous stage of their body functions. And the elderly, because their body functions have begun to fail, are most sensitive to physical changes. This is why people like Manager Xu and community security guards are the most sensitive to physical changes.
I also passed Villa No. 18, but I didn’t care much about the aura.
At this time, someone shouted: "The owner of this house is here."
Along with this voice, all the old people looked at Su Tong.
Su Tong ignored them and drove in in full view of everyone. After watching the car enter the villa, many old people had their eyes full of thoughts.
After entering the villa, Su Tong first went to the basement to check the mobile spirit gathering array. He found that even after half a month, less than 10% of the spirit stones in the array were consumed. It seemed that the power of the mobile spirit gathering array was adjusted.
When the power is adjusted to the lowest level and no one is practicing, the consumption of spirit stones is not as much as I thought. Calculating it like this, when the power is adjusted to the minimum and no one is practicing, one spirit stone can at least maintain the concentration of spirit.
The formation took five months.
He nodded with satisfaction, took out his cell phone and was about to make a call when the doorbell rang.
Su Tong walked out of the door and saw an old man in a wheelchair and a middle-aged man with a fierce look outside. He also recognized that middle-aged man. He was the one he called a fool at the door of the police station more than half a month ago.
Guy.
Su Tong didn't invite them in. He crossed his arms on his chest and asked calmly: "What are you doing here?"
The old man sitting in the wheelchair smiled and said: "Young man, I didn't blame you for throwing soybeans and knocking me down, old man. Instead, you glared at the old man. Isn't that good?"
Su Tong shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with it, as long as you don't try to break into my house anymore. Okay, just tell me, what do you want from me?"
Faced with Su Tong's indifference, the old man didn't take it seriously. He pointed inside and said, "Don't you invite us two in?"
Su Tong thought hard about what he had done, nodded reluctantly, and moved away: "Okay."
After the old man was pushed into the living room by the middle-aged man, he immediately felt a wave of air that was much purer than outside the villa blowing into his face. After taking a deep breath, he felt that his body felt much better.
He was not the only one who felt this, the middle-aged man behind him also felt the same. The two father and son looked at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.
After Su Tong sat down, he said bluntly: "Okay, you have entered the house, so let's be honest, what do you want?"
"Okay... I'm happy, young man." The old man said: "My surname is Qiu, old man. This is my son. He runs a construction company. I think your villa is very good. I want to buy it. How about... give me a price?"
"If I remember correctly, this is the second time you've asked me." Su Tong looked at Old Qiu: "I told you last time, three hundred million, even one penny less is a lot."
"You..."
The old man still wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Su Tong, "I will give you this price. I won't accept any bargaining. If you can accept it, buy it. If you can't accept it, please take it back. There is no need to say anything else."
The middle-aged man couldn't help it anymore and said solemnly: "Boy, don't be too impulsive in doing things. This way you can leave yourself a way out."
Su Tong glanced at him and said, "I'm talking to your father. Do you have the right to speak? Do you know how to be polite?"
"you……"
The middle-aged man's face turned red and he was about to have a seizure, but his father stopped him. He said resolutely: "Okay... I bought this villa..."