A Taoist monk will become rich by writing novels in the future

Chapter 61 Girl, do you want to buy that villa?
"Really." Wen Qiao replied, not for anything else, but mainly because it was cheap.

As for the ghosts existing in this villa, they will wait until she completely buys the salvation.

When Wen Qiao came in, he had already noticed that a large spirit gathering array had been built in Dade Lane. However, the previous developer did not understand the purpose of Bagua and turned the spirit gathering array into a killing array. , so that so many people died. As time spreads, the killing array is filled with Yin Qi, and there are faint signs of leakage. If it is not stopped in time, more people will die.

You must know that the location of the villa is the killing array. The leakage of Yin energy in the villa will affect people in high-rise residential areas.

"Okay, if Miss Wen is sure, I will take you to see Aunt Tong right now." After a pause, Maha explained: "Aunt Tong was the one who originally bought De Lane and is also the current landlord of De Lane... "

In this way, Wen Qiao went to find Aunt Tong under the leadership of Maha.

Aunt Tong lives in a house on the third floor directly east of Dexiang.

The door was open when the two arrived, and there was the sound of mahjong being played inside. Maha knocked on the door and politely shouted: "Aunt Tong, are you here?"

"Who is it, come in."

A female voice came from inside.

Hearing this, Ma Ha took Wen Qiao in.

In a living room of fifty or sixty square meters, a fashionably dressed girl with big hoops on her ears was eating lollipops and playing mahjong with three elderly people. He looked at Maha and glanced at Wen Qiao. , asked Maha: "A real estate agent?"

Mahar responded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, is Aunt Tong here? Someone wants to buy that villa..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of playing mahjong stopped abruptly.

Four people and four pairs of eyes looked at Maha in disbelief, and then looked at Wen Qiao.

"she?"

The fashionably dressed girl asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Maha responded.

"Okay, grandma, I'm going to start working. Let's stop here today." The girl said, then stood up and left. Seeing this, the three old people also stood up and left.

The girl walked towards the water fountain.

Maha asked uncertainly: "Are you Aunt Tong?"

The girl said: "I'm not. Aunt Tong is my mother. My name is Qian Yaran. The old people here call me Xiaoran. Everyone else calls me Sister Yiran."

Qian Yaran poured a glass of water, took a sip, looked at Wen Qiao and said, "Did he tell you about the villa?"

Maha smiled and emphasized: "My name is Maha."

Qian Yaran glanced at Maha: "Okay, I understand."

Wen Qiao smiled and said, "He told me everything..."

"That's OK." Qian Yaran breathed a sigh of relief, then went into the bedroom and took out two agreements. She greeted the two of them to sit at the mahjong table, holding the two agreements in her hands and said: "Here are two agreements, one agreement It is a "Death Waiver Agreement" and the other is a "House Purchase Agreement", of which the "House Purchase Agreement" takes effect three days after you move in."

Wen Qiao took it and looked at the "Death Waiver Agreement". The general content was that they had nothing to do with their death there after living in the villa.

The other "House Purchase Agreement" is somewhat interesting.

"What does this 48 billion mean?" Wen Qiao asked, narrowing his eyes.

How could a nice 1 yuan villa cost 48 billion yuan?

And it also appeared on the house purchase agreement, which made Wen Qiao couldn't help but wonder if he had jumped into a pit.

Qian Yaran looked surprised: "Oh, I was discovered by you."

"Isn't the villa ten thousand?" Wen Qiao said.

"It's 47, that's right." Qian Yaran said with a relaxed expression, but the next words made Wen Qiao almost vomit blood. "The remaining [-] billion is for the landscape garden outside the villa."

"Are you kidding?" "I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Qian Yaran frowned and looked serious.

Wen Qiao smiled angrily, pointed to the door and said angrily: "On the bare land outside the villa where no grass grows, you offer me 47 billion, and you think I am being taken advantage of!"

Damn, 1 yuan is just money to buy a villa, and 47 billion is money for a landscape garden outside.

This is like giving you a razor, but you have to spend money to buy the blade in the razor, and the blade is very expensive.

This is simply worse than a profiteer.

Wen Qiao was so glad that he read the contract at this moment, otherwise he would unknowingly owe a huge debt during the surprise of buying a house, and he would still be unable to repay it.

Qian Yaran smiled: "The price is set like this, it's up to you whether to buy it or not."

That calm and calm look seemed to be telling Wen Qiao: I'm not forcing you to buy it, why are you angry!
Wen Qiao: “…….”

He took a deep breath and suppressed his violent temper that wanted to hit someone.

He stood up, turned around and walked towards the door.

Qian Yaran raised her hand leisurely from behind: "Go slowly, I won't send you off..."

Maha glanced at Qian Yaran and finally chased Wen Qiao.

"Miss Wen, wait..."

Maha caught up with Wen Qiao who was waiting for the elevator at the elevator entrance. He was full of apologies: "I'm sorry, Miss Wen. I didn't expect it to be like this. I'm really sorry..."

Maha apologized profusely.

Wen Qiao: "It's not your fault."

He didn't understand Maha either. After all, his task was to sell the villa.

Even though Wen Qiao said this, Maha still looked apologetic and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Miss Wen, I will pay attention to see if there are any other houses that meet your conditions. If there are, I will contact you as soon as possible." ."

Ding--

The sound of the elevator arriving at the floor sounded.

I saw the silver-gray elevator covered with old spots open, and a middle-aged woman in a wheelchair pushed the wheelchair out of the elevator.

Wen Qiao's tense face softened after listening to Maha's words. She whispered: "To be honest, I quite like this villa, but it's just too expensive. A landscape garden costs 47 billion. It's really hard not to rob it." It’s such a shame.”

Wen Qiao was about to enter the elevator when a woman's voice sounded behind him.

"Girl, do you want to buy that villa?"

Wen Qiao stopped, turned around, and looked at the middle-aged woman sitting in the wheelchair.

Her smooth hair was tied into a ball and fixed at the back of her head. There were no wrinkles on her fair face, but it showed a sense of vicissitudes of life. She just sat in the wheelchair with a kind smile on her face.

Wen Qiao frowned and replied: "I do, but I just think about it. After all, the price is too expensive."

The woman chuckled and said, "It's indeed a bit expensive. I wonder, girl, if you have read the last sentence of the "House Purchase Agreement"..."

Wen Qiao thought for a while and replied: "To be honest, I didn't look at it. I just looked at the 48 billion in the agreement."

The woman said: "The end of the agreement says: Anyone who can successfully survive in the villa for three days will receive the villa for free."

Wen Qiao: "?"

The woman said: "Too many people have died in that house. The reason why I am still hanging here is because I am waiting for a destined person. Please allow me to introduce you. My surname is Qian, and my name is Qian Xiaotong. Everyone who lives here is Call me Aunt Tong..."

(End of this chapter)