"Master, I'm a new tenant, please open the gate!"

Wei Ping said kindly.

The security guard was a man in his fifties.

He looked at the two of them.

I always feel that Wei Ping looks very familiar.

"Come in!"

He opened the gate.

The car went in.

Then the driver stopped the car.

"1302, this floor is okay!"

The driver got out of the car quickly.

He got in the back of the truck and used a forklift to thrust a fork into the pallet of books.

Started moving.

Moving might have required two or three people in the past, but now it only takes one.

Wei Ping followed him upstairs with the key.

When he reached 1302, everything in front of him was really refreshing.

The decoration inside is very fresh and simple.

The TV, sofa and study have all been carefully arranged.

It feels like it was made for me.

The director is really worried.

The last time he watched VR, there was nothing like this.

He is very satisfied with his new home.

Then, the driver came in.

"Doctor Three Fists, I'll put these things in the living room for you!"

"Okay, by the way, just call me Xiao Wei!"

Wei Ping said.

"Okay, there are a few more trucks downstairs. I'll go down and move them."

Then the driver went downstairs again.

After going back and forth several times, Wei Ping paid the driver and he went back.

At this time, the entire living room was filled with his books.

He breathed a sigh of relief. It looked like it would take a long time to clean up this place.

But there is no other way, we have to fix it!

Let’s sort it out here today.

It took him a whole morning to sort out all the books.

Moving is such a tiring job.

Because of this, he never had time to look at his phone.

He didn't know that there were already countless messages on his phone at this time.