With his heart agitated but his expression unchanged, Zhang Jing put down the photo album, patiently looked at the house inside and out, and finally walked to the seller.
"Can you tell me about this house?"
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned. He didn't expect his first customer to be so powerful. Considering that Asians are rich, he nodded immediately, "My parents have always lived in this house. I also grew up in this house. After I entered high school, leave....."
There was a lot of nonsense ahead, Zhang Jing listened patiently.
“The house itself has a history of more than 200 years. It has been expanded and maintained by multiple owners, so it has always been well taken care of. The main building area is 260 square meters, with five bedrooms and three bathrooms;
There are also two garages, a sauna in the back and a bomb shelter;
The facade and roof of the house have just been renovated a month ago, and the water purifier is new. The house is heated by water in winter, and can burn wood or electricity;
There are 7 acres of nearby mountain forest land, next to Lake Champlain, but it is inconvenient to get down, and we need to build stairs..."
The middle-aged man introduced a lot, Zhang Jing pretended to listen attentively. After he finished speaking, Zhang Jing got to the point, "Pack it all, how much is the price?"
The middle-aged man introduced too many things, his mouth went dry, and he thought: "We originally planned to sell the house and land for 700,000 yuan. If you don't bargain, all the items will be given away."
Zhang Jing didn't know whether the price was expensive, but it felt very expensive.
The main reason is that it is a full 60 kilometers away from the urban area. The important thing is that the urban population is less than 45,000. You can imagine how lonely it must be to live here.
As for the 7 acres of forest land, it is really worthless. 20,000 yuan is worth the price.
After pretending to think for seven or eight seconds, Zhang Jing extended his hand forward and said hypocritically: "I like to be alone."
Barbie purchased silver in Xiangjiang, and Zhang Jing personally went through the transfer procedures in the next two days.
Returning to the well-maintained old stone house again, this place completely belongs to Zhang Jing. He has no sense of the house itself and goes straight to the spacious backyard, where there is a sauna.
The sauna room is divided into two parts. The second half is the entrance to the air raid shelter. When the door is opened, there is a downward staircase. A flashlight appears in his hand, and Zhang Jing goes deep into it.
Smarties follow.
Go down about five meters and reach the bottom. Here is the air raid shelter. The area is not small, about 20 square meters.
Here comes the key point. Apart from some wooden shelves and dust, Zhang Jing didn’t find anything special.
After a while with no results, Zhang Jing put on a mask and decided to clean up first, spending two hours clearing out all the debris and dust.
Looking at the underground space, which was cleaner than his face, Zhang Jing suspected that the clues might have been thrown away as garbage by him, so he returned to the ground and dug through all the garbage three times, except for dust.
I was busy until evening, feeling completely disgraced and found nothing.
New question, should we go back to the city and spend the night?
Because many people have died in this house, and they died recently, otherwise they would not be sold by their children.
Just when Zhang Xin hesitated, the electric bell rang, indicating that there was someone at the door of the compound.
Generally speaking, Citiland is safe. I am afraid that it is too remote and the law cannot control it, or it cannot be controlled within 30 minutes or 60 minutes.
Taking a glance at the mithril space to make sure that all firearms were loaded and ready to fire, Zhang Jing passed by the front yard and came to the door.
Outside the door was a couple, maybe a young couple, young, about 23 or 24 years old. Both of them were carrying backpacks, and they looked like they were going on a hike.
No firearms were carried in the backpack.
"Hello sir, we are passing here on a hike, can we stay at your place for one night?" The woman spoke first.
"Is one hundred meters too expensive?" Zhang Jing asked.
"The price is very reasonable," the man smiled. "It's safer than living in the wild and cheaper than a hotel."
Zhang Jing nodded, invited the two of them into the courtyard, and then locked the door again.
Entering the living room, the two of them were slightly stunned because furniture, home appliances, and household items were placed here, with sale prices hanging on them.
"I just bought this house and haven't had time to clean it up yet. You can just find a room on the second floor to live in."
"It's okay," the man smiled warmly, "We can help you sort it out together, since the night is long anyway."
"No," Zhang Jing declined, "I'll take care of it myself."
"Then can we shoot a video?" the woman chatted, "We are travel anchors."
"No," Zhang Jing never hesitated when refusing others, "You can use the room, bathroom, and kitchen, but other things are not allowed."
The woman spread her hands to show that she understood.
At midnight, Zhang Jing was sleeping on the sofa in the living room. Smart Dou licked the owner awake, and found a dark figure walking softly down the stairs.
Zhang Jing said nothing, watching the black shadows doing things in the dark night.
When he came to the living room, Heiying first threw the ham sausage prepared in advance to Smarties. Smarties were smart. Zhang Jing had taught them earlier that they would not eat food or drinks given by strangers.
It's not noisy and seems very well-behaved.
Heiying was very satisfied and determined that Zhang Jing was familiar with it. With the help of the light from his mobile phone, he found a photo album among the many clutter in the living room.
Just when Mo Ying was about to return upstairs, the light in the living room came on.
"What's that in your hand?" Zhang Jing asked the female resident in a calm tone.
"Album," the woman said without blushing and without confusion, "I can't sleep, so I'll find something to look at."
After making sure that the woman had no weapons, Zhang Jing took a step forward and took the album away from her hand, "Go back and sleep."
"No," the woman said distressedly, looking at the photo album, "I'll buy it, you quote the price."
Zhang Jing looked at the photo album in his hand strangely. He hadn't noticed it before. Could it be that it was a good thing?
When I opened the home page of the photo album, I saw an old black and white photo of a Citizen soldier with his arms crossed and looking happy.
Opening the second page, Zhang Jing's heart skipped a beat. The subsequent pages were more exciting than the last. He looked at the woman again, "How do you know?"
"This thing is worthless," the woman replied, "sell it to me for one thousand meters."
Zhang Jing shook his head, "Add four zeros after one thousand, and I'll sell it to you for ten million."
The woman had a dark expression and warned in a bad tone, "You are talking like a lion!"
At this time, the man came down the stairs, with a metal tool stuck to his waist. He looked at Zhang Jing with a serious expression and said with a sinister face, "Ten thousand yuan is the highest price we can give."
Zhang Jing took two steps back, "Leave my house, now!"
Unwilling to lose the photo album, the man reached behind him and found an iron rod in his hand, which he hit on Zhang Jing's head.
There is no need to consider this situation, M1911 appears in hand.
Bang bang! With two consecutive shots, the man was knocked down.
The woman looked horrified and raised her hands, "Don't move away..."
"Bang!"
Zhang Jing decisively pressed the trigger. After a gunshot, a bloody hole appeared on the woman's forehead.
Worried that the woman's corpse would contaminate the floor, Zhang Jing took a step forward and put the woman into the mithril space before she fell to the ground.
The man's corpse was also taken into the mithril space.
There was no need to sleep for the rest of the night, and I tried my best to remove any trace of the two of them. I used vacuum cleaners, mops, alcohol, and disinfectant in turn.
