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Chapter 6 Fire Origin Stone

The bald man grinned and said, "You little bastard, if you don't learn your lesson, you come here to drink secretly."

Zhang Chi quickly judged the opponent's status. The IQ and EQ of these four people were all around 90 points, and they were deficient in both quotients. However, their physical strength was around 75, and their force value and defense were both above the passing line of 60 points.

It's fun to get angry and fight, but as long as the conflict intensifies and they fight on the spot, you can only suffer the loss. After all, with your attack power just reaching 1, if you choose anyone to fight alone, you will only end up in an absolute miserably defeat.

The anger on his face flashed away. He searched for the other person's name from his memory bank and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Qijin, it's you. What a coincidence. Why don't we sit together?"

Zhao Qijin and others were stunned when he reached out to stop hitting the smiling man. In the past, they had always thought that this was a stupid kid who couldn't be beaten with three sticks, but they didn't expect that his mouth suddenly became so sweet.

The bald Zhao Qijin's eyes widened: "You kid, please tell me clearly, when are you going to move? When the hell are you going to move?"

Zhang Chi realized that it was about the demolition of his small house. Zhao Qijin and others were temporary workers hired by the demolition office. With the development of the city, the old community where he now lives has also been classified as a shantytown. This year

The focus of urban construction is to renovate shanty towns, but just like all demolitions will encounter more or less problems, here we also encountered nail-biting households.

Zhao Qijin used to be a member of the nail household, but he immediately switched camps after persisting for a while. It is said that he secretly received a lot of benefits.

The most common thing a idle and profit-seeking social gangster like him does is to follow the crowd and forget about his own good. Now he has turned into a demolition team member and shamelessly calls himself a cadre on the staff. In fact, he is just a group of temporary workers.

Zhang Chi laughed: "Brother Qijin, where will I move?"

Zhao Qijin reached out and slapped him on the head again, but this time it was much lighter than the last time. After all, he didn't want to be known as a bully of orphans in front of others: "You are stupid, the government will not treat you badly, we

It’s not like you don’t know the demolition policy. There is demolition compensation, and you can use the demolition compensation to buy a new house.”

Zhang Chi blinked, he was really not sure about this matter: "Demolition compensation? How much?"

Zhao Qijin sighed and said, "You're just a piece of cake. It's really hard to talk to you. I'm playing the piano to a cow."

Zhang Chi still had a smile on his face: "Brother, I'm stupid and I don't have much social experience. Otherwise, sit down and I'll treat you to a glass of wine. You have the patience to chat with me."

Zhao Qijin was stunned. This silly boy seemed to have changed his mind today, and his speech suddenly became sharper. You must know that he is a difficult household among the demolition households, not only because his brain is not good, but also because he is an orphan.

The community’s key assistance targets.

Because of the demolition, his uncle Zhang Guofu directly complained to the district, and the district recently issued an order prohibiting forced demolition.

Zhao Qijin winked at the others and asked them to order food first. He sat down next to Zhang Chi. Zhang Chi asked for a wine glass and poured him a glass of beer. Zhao Qijin drank a glass of beer and Zhang Chi winked.

He handed over the freshly grilled mutton skewers and quickly helped him fill up the wine.

Seeing how well-behaved this boy was, Zhao Qijin became angry. He nodded and said, "Boy, I grew up watching you. I also know everything about your family. That little shabby house is not worth much at all."

, why don’t you take it apart? Is it your uncle’s idea? I’m not talking about people behind their backs. Your uncle is not a good person. If he sells you someday, you have to count the money for him.”

Zhang Chi picked up the wine glass, clinked it with Zhao Qijin, and drank the wine in one gulp: "Brother, how much compensation can I get for demolition?" He still has some understanding of the routines in the mortal world. If he had known that there would be no such thing in the mortal world,

Money is hard to come by.

Zhao Qijin said: "Isn't your little shabby house fifteen square meters? According to the current demolition compensation policy, one square meter is four thousand, and you can get a total of sixty thousand."

Sixty thousand! Zhang Chi was overjoyed. You must know that his monthly living expenses are only 300 yuan. Today's barbecue meal is currently less than 100 yuan. With 60,000 yuan, at least he will no longer worry about life problems in a short period of time.

His high emotional intelligence made him happy in his heart, but on the outside he was impeccable, pretending to be wrong: "Brother, if I buy a house, I still have a long way to go."

"Shit! You're buying shit! Can you afford it? The minimum area of ​​resettlement houses is 80 square meters. The buy-back price for you is 4,000. You have to spend your own money to buy the extra 65 square meters. You can get it.

Two hundred and sixty thousand?"

Zhang Chi is not stupid, let alone two hundred and sixty thousand, he can't get it even if it is two hundred and sixty thousand.

Zhao Qijin said: "Boy, let me teach you, you can at least improve the quality of life with the demolition money. Renting a one-bedroom apartment for 1,000 yuan only costs more than 10,000 yuan a year."

"Those four years are all spent." Zhang Chi's calculation was clear.

Zhao Qijin thought to himself: Why did this silly boy suddenly become smart today? Could it be that he had been pretending to be stupid in the past? He persuaded patiently: "If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. We will talk about the future later. I think you are also a fat person."

You might as well win 10 million by buying a lottery ticket tomorrow." He drank the wine that Zhang Chi poured for him in one breath, stood up and prepared to leave. After standing up, he told Zhang Chi: "Boy, think about it carefully."

Zhang Chi nodded and said: "Brother, I will definitely reply to you as soon as possible."

Zhao Qijin felt very comfortable when he called him "Brother". He felt that this little fat guy was much more pleasing to the eye than before. He came to sit down at his friend's table, but heard Zhang Chi call out again: "Brother..."

Zhao Qijin was wondering, what could happen to this kid? Looking up, Zhang Chi said with a bitter face: "Brother, I forgot to bring money..."

Zhao Qijin really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He waved his hands proudly and said: "Let's go, let's take the blame on me!" He turned to several friends and said: "This idiot has so little sense that he doesn't even know how to bring money when he goes out.

of……"

"Brother Qijin is so kind and righteous!"

"Righteous spirit!"

Zhang Chi still has one hundred and seventy-three yuan and three cents on him. He carefully counted it when he tidied the room last night. This is also all his current cash. On the 12th of every month, he will go to his uncle to collect living expenses. This has been the case for the past three years.

In this case, the 560 yuan relief fund was directly transferred to the uncle's account. After all, Zhang Chi was not yet eighteen years old, and his uncle was his guardian.

It will be his eighteenth birthday in three days. Zhang Chi also learned the information from his ID card. Turning eighteen means he is an adult. He can handle many things independently and no longer needs the supervision of his uncle. Zhang Chi first

What comes to mind is that I can fully receive the relief fund without having to be deducted 260 by my uncle every month.

After a lot of cleaning, the cabin has become neat and orderly. During the long years in Heaven, he spent a lot of time doing odd jobs in Tushita Palace. Cleaning is just a piece of cake for him, but now he has strong physical strength.

Too bad, he was exhausted from tidying up the fifteen-square-meter cabin.

When he returned home that night, Zhang Chi began to search for documents about the house. After a lot of effort, he finally found the house certificate and a notarized certificate hidden in the pillow.

The notarial certificate was prepared by my uncle. In order to buy Zhang Chi's new house at a low price, his uncle generously gave up the inheritance rights of this old house, so Zhang Chi became the sole heir. The total price of this old house three years ago was no more than

For 20,000 yuan, my uncle used half of his inheritance rights to offset the 100,000 yuan house payment. This was an unusually good deal back then.

Who could have imagined that house prices would skyrocket in the future, or that shantytowns would be renovated here. Although this small house is not worth much, and the current demolition compensation is only 60,000 yuan, the most rare thing is to own it.

Such an old house is qualified to purchase a resettlement house, and this is the key point.

Houses in the same area were approaching 10,000 per square meter, but they could buy them at less than half the price. This made their uncle who voluntarily gave up his inheritance rights three years ago regret it.

Zhang Chi put away the documents hidden in the pillow. He had just arrived. Although his values ​​​​in this world have not yet formed a complete system, he also understood that this shabby and old small house was the greatest wealth he currently owned.

Shaking the pillow, an object about the thickness of a little finger rolled out from it. The object was black and red, with three irregular white circles arranged above it. It looked a bit like a three-eyed dzi bead.

I picked it up and found it was quite heavy. The black part looked a bit like charcoal, and the white circle part was spotless, like three white jade rings embedded in a piece of black charcoal. It was this thing that hit my head when I was sleeping.

Zhang Chi is no stranger to this thing. This object is called the Fire Source Stone. He often uses it when he is doing miscellaneous work in the Tushita Palace. The Fire Source Stone contains the true fire of Samadhi and is a common fuel used by Mr. Tai to make elixirs.

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There is no energy in this fire source stone. In other words, the Samadhi true fire in this fire source stone has burned out and is no different from cinders. There is a small hole in the center, running through from end to end. It seems that it was once used as a pendant.

Pass.

Zhang Chi looked at the fire source stone and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. The burned out fire source stone was equivalent to a piece of waste. However, even though the fire source stone contained the true fire of samadhi, he still did not have the ability to activate the true fire to make elixirs.


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