my pets from history

Chapter 62 Taking down Taihe Villa
Two days later, the sun was shining brightly.

In the past two days, Jiang Xun has gradually gotten used to Yun Changmiao's martial arts training rhythm.

My family members don't know, a little cat uses lyrics to teach me how to practice kung fu, and it's done in a good way. After only two days, I feel strong all over my body.

Of course, the reason why he made such rapid progress was that apart from Yun Changmiao's unremitting teaching, Renjiemiao also often gave Jiang acupuncture and moxibustion to activate his blood vessels.

It's just that it's not the same as the internal energy in martial arts. Jiang Xun feels that this is at best a physical exercise.

Not bad, with cats urging me, I can just lose the fat accumulated over the years and restore my perfect body!
Today is a more important day.

The landlord of Taihe Villa flew in from other places to discuss with Jiang Xun about the rental of Taihe Villa.

The sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, exuding a warm breath, making every cat and dog feel the heat of summer.

Jiang Xun drove the car very arrogantly, and drove out of the garage.

Different from the previous submissive and cautious, this time Jiang Xun can be said to be a heavy punch, and immediately started to use various skills to turn various corners.

What kind of right-angle turn, oblique turn, sharp turn... No matter what the turn, Jiang Xun dared to take it, and his driving skills were bold and presumptuous.

Why so bold?
Because I don't know how the little yellow man messed with it, this car that was about to fall apart ten years ago has an extra safety driving function. If it senses a roadblock or the like, it will immediately brake suddenly.

It's hard to describe it specifically, but Jiang Xun thinks it's a bit more advanced than Moumola's safe driving.

This minion is really a high-level talent!
Jiang Xun couldn't help sighing, feeling that this little yellow man is really powerful, he can crack such a high-tech thing, and he doesn't have any materials, he is really a genius.

It seems that summoning Napoleon Wang is really a treasure.

With such thoughts in Jiang Xun's mind, he became even more daring and reckless when driving.

At the same time, in the front engine of the car, three minions are carefully hiding in the car. There is a small hole in the direction of the headlights. One minion is responsible for observing the situation in front, and the other is responsible for observing the situation on the left and right. Another little yellow man is staring at the three iron rods, ready to obey the orders of the other two little yellow men at any time, and ready to press the three operating levers in front of him.

And beside the three minions, there was a little hamster sitting beside him, sighing deeply.

My family, who knows, I, a little hamster, was forced to become the fourth of the minions because I discovered the secret of the minions.

Forget it, let's continue to watch the road, if something happens, I will be washed away.

Of course, the level of intelligence is higher than that of XXLA's safety driving system, because the car's intelligent safety driving system is really smart.

……

"This security system is really safe. With this system, I can save half an hour of driving time!"

Jiang Xun is very satisfied with the new intelligent system installed by the little yellow man, and feels even more powerful to himself!
"You guys just wait here, I'm going to discuss business, if something happens, you have to come out and save me in time."

After getting out of the car, Jiang Xun took a deep breath and said to the cats and dogs in the back seat who were playing with their mobile phones: "After the talk, I'll buy two catties of oranges for you to eat."

There's no way, usually they can't beat these four cats and dogs, so Jiang Xun can only use this kind of words they don't understand to retaliate.

Renjie meowed lazily, "I'll just eat two, and I'll give you the rest."

Jiang Xun didn't understand why Renjiemiao said that. He was somewhat culturally desolate in his husband's education, and all he played was a veteran of the Internet. He could only scratch his head and walked towards a restaurant not far away.

This landlord is really nice. He rents a house and treats him to dinner.

The restaurant I chose was a Hunan restaurant. As soon as Jiang Xun entered, he could feel the strong atmosphere in the restaurant. There was a lot of people here, and groups of people sat around the table chatting and laughing. When passing the round table, my aunt smelled fragrant. Coming, Jiang Xun couldn't help but twitch his index finger.

Seeing Jiang Xun coming, the waiter immediately stepped forward with a smile, and said to Jiang Xun, "Hello, sir, who are you?"

"I have an appointment. Ms. Zhang asked me to come."

"This way, please."

"..."

Under the leadership of the waiter, Jiang Xun quickly came to a private room. After pushing the door, Jiang Xun immediately saw the landlord, Ms. Zhang.

Ms. Zhang looked very haggard, her eyes were bloodshot, her cheeks were thin, and although she was wearing lipstick, she could still see that her lips were very chapped, as if she had experienced countless hardships and tortures.

Seeing the landlord Ms. Zhang in this state, Jiang Xun couldn't help being taken aback, but Ms. Zhang spoke first and said to Jiang Xun, "Is it Mr. Jiang Xunjiang? We chatted on WeChat not long ago."

"it's me."

Jiang Xun opened his mouth with a smile, stepped forward to take a seat, looked at the beer and dishes in front of him, and was about to say something, but heard Ms. Zhang continue: "Mr. Jiang, in fact, there was another gentleman who contacted me. It stands to reason that I should rent it to that gentleman, after all, first come, first served."

Ms. Zhang spoke honestly, and said to Jiang Xun with a little apology: "But he hasn't contacted me for the past two days, but I have also given the address here to the gentleman. If the gentleman comes, I can only I'm sorry you came here in vain."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Xun couldn't help being taken aback, and then said: "Ms. Zhang, I'll add more money..."

Just as Jiang Xun was about to say something, he heard a 'creak', and the door of the private room was pushed open again.

Both Jiang Xun and Ms. Zhang looked towards the door in unison, and a bald head came into view.

"what?"

Jiang Xun was a little surprised, and took a closer look. It was the master Dingzhen eating barbecue that Jiang Xun saw in front of the barbecue stall three nights ago!
Ms. Zhang was also a little surprised. She never thought that it was a monk who wanted to rent a house.

Ms. Zhang's surprise Jiang Xun is completely understandable. After he added Dingzhen's friend, Dingzhen's WeChat nickname is "Kick the Lame That Good Leg."

As soon as he entered the door, Dingzhen was also stunned when he saw Jiang Xun, then put his hands together, and began to recite the Buddha's name: "Good, I didn't expect that the little monk and the senior are so predestined!"

After all, Dingzhen said immediately: "Senior, the secret book you gave is completely useless. No matter who it is, they all know that I am not from Eastern Guangdong."

Jiang Xun was a little embarrassed. He never expected that he would still meet Dingzhen. He was just making up nonsense at that time.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Xun couldn't help but take a deep breath, and said, "I'll just ask you, does anyone know where you are from?"

Hearing what Jiang Xun said, Dingzhen couldn't help but patted his bald head.

Don't say it, it seems to be the case.

Everyone is complaining about their poor Cantonese accent, but no one pays attention to where they come from!
Senior is indeed a senior, he never lied to anyone!
Seeing this situation, Ms. Zhang was a little astonished, and asked suspiciously, "You...know each other?"

Seeing that his competitor was this monk, Jiang Xun immediately relaxed, and smiled at Ms. Zhang, "That's right."

"Since there is a senior here, the little monk can rest assured."

Dingzhen said: "Originally, because of..."

Speaking of this, Monk Dingzhen glanced at Ms. Zhang, but did not continue, but Jiang Xun understood what Dingzhen meant.

After Dingzhen voluntarily withdrew, Ms. Zhang also signed a rental contract with Jiang Xun very happily, and at the same time handed over the key to Jiang Xun, making a formal handover.

For Ms. Zhang, she never wants to live in that villa for the rest of her life.

After signing her name, Ms. Zhang didn't stay here for a long time. After a symbolic chat with Jiang Xun and Monk Dingzhen, she left, leaving only Jiang Xun in the private room.

There were still a lot of dishes in the private room, Jiang Xun held the attitude of not being wasted, so he sat with Dingzhen and prepared to eat.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Xun saw that Dingzhen directly picked up a bottle of snowflakes, blew on the bottle, and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xun couldn't help being stunned, and asked after a few seconds: "Isn't the monk not allowed to drink?"

"Senior has taken pictures."

Putting the beer bottle aside, he clasped his hands together solemnly: "What I drink is not wine, but wheat juice."

When Jiang Xun heard the words, he couldn't fix him for a while.

But it doesn't matter anymore, he is in a good mood now.

"Take the luxury villa area!"

Although there are some problems in this villa area, it is not a big problem for Jiang Xun.

(End of this chapter)