Jinghua University can be said to be one of the best universities in the country. There are many schools around it, and it is very convenient to get around.
When Mu Wanwan first wanted to buy a house, she went there to take a look. The residential area there was basically composed of two-story buildings, and she liked the house type very much. However, there were no houses for sale there at the time.
Unexpectedly, this led her to meet a seller.
"I'm thinking of buying a house. If you don't mind, could you take me to see your house?"
The man was overjoyed.
"Of course, I can take you there right now!"
"Not now. I have to go see my friend first. When I'm done, I'll come find you and you can take me to see the house."
"no problem!"
The man agreed readily.
Mu Wanwan had this matter in her mind, so she didn't stay in Qin Chen's ward for long. After a while, she followed the man to see his house.
As they chatted along the way, Mu Wanwan learned that the man's name was He Dajun, and his ancestors had all been from Beijing.
Jinghua University was not too far from here, and the two arrived after walking for a while.
"This is our house. Although it is a bit old, it is well maintained. My wife is also a very diligent person and keeps it very clean."
He Dajun opened the door as he spoke.
Mu Wanwan was standing outside, and she was already very satisfied just by looking at the location of the house.
This house is in the first row, right on the roadside, with a large open space in front, so the lighting must be very good.
Mu Wanwan followed him in. The yard was indeed very clean and spacious. She fell in love with the house at first sight.
The layout inside is also very good, with four rooms on the first floor, three on the second floor, and a terrace on the top floor.
The most important thing is that the decoration inside the house is also very good.
Mu Wanwan said doubtfully, "Your house is so big, it doesn't look like you can't afford the treatment costs."
He Dajun scratched his head, his face full of guilt.
He regarded Mu Wanwan as his benefactor, so he did not hide anything from her.
"In fact, our family is quite wealthy, but I love playing cards, and I have basically lost all the money in the family, leaving only this house."
Mu Wanwan frowned when she heard this.
Isn't this just gambling?
Noticing her expression, He Dajun quickly said, "I already know I was wrong. This time my wife suddenly got sick and there is not a penny in the house. If it weren't for your help, my wife might have died.
It’s all because of playing cards. My wife has been angry with me because of this before. It’s all my fault. I’m such a bad person! "
As he spoke, he slapped himself twice, his face full of regret.
"It is a great virtue to know one's mistakes and correct them. It is good that you can correct them."
Gambling can really lead to the ruin of your family. Mu Wanwan has always hated gamblers because they always rely on luck and even lose their humanity in the end.
However, since we saw He Dajun kneeling down and begging the doctor for his wife in the hospital, he should not have completely lost himself, and it is not too late for him to turn back now.
"I like your house very much. How much do you want to sell it for?"
Mu Wanwan made up her mind. Buying a house also requires good taste. Since she liked the one, she wanted to buy it.
If she bought it and built two rooms in the front, she might try to open a store here.
The house is right on the roadside, with many schools nearby and a relatively large flow of people. She is confident in her craftsmanship and is sure to attract many customers.
"This house could have been sold for three thousand five hundred, but if you want to buy it, I'll give you two thousand eight hundred."
Two thousand and eight, this price is really not high. Buying an ordinary house in other places may cost nearly two thousand yuan. Buying here is simply a huge profit!
"Two thousand and eighty is a bit low. You still have to take care of patients. I'll give you three thousand. Besides, you don't have to pay back the money I lent you."
Mu Wanwan felt that she had made a profit if she could get it within 3,500 yuan. He Dajun's wife might have to stay in the hospital for a while, so there would probably be considerable expenses.
He Dajun didn't expect Mu Wanwan to raise the price even more. He became even more grateful to Mu Wanwan.
"Three thousand is fine for the house, but I still have to pay you back the money I owe you."
If Mu Wanwan hadn't helped him when he was in trouble, he would probably regret it for the rest of his life, so he had to pay back the money.
"You don't have to pay me back. I have a small request that I would like you to agree to. This is what I mean. I don't have that much cash on hand. Can I give you two thousand first and the remaining thousand later?
If you are worried, we can sign an agreement and transfer the property after I give you all the money."
Mu Wanwan now has less than 3,000 yuan in total on her body, so it will probably take some time for her to earn enough money.
He Dajun thought it was a small matter, so he readily agreed.
But in the end he still insisted on returning the money to Mu Wanwan, and after receiving the two thousand yuan that Mu Wanwan took out from the bank, he took Mu Wanwan directly to handle the formalities.
Mu Wanwan didn't expect the process would go so fast. She felt like she was dreaming. She bought a house in Beijing and would have her own house in the future.
Mu Wanwan felt a sense of security that she had never felt before, which caused her to be in a very good mood for the next few days and the smile on her face never faded.
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"Wen Lin, how is your injury?"
In the office, Wan Guoqiang asked with concern.
Wen Lin sat upright in the chair, his cheeks were thinner than before, and his facial features looked more three-dimensional.
"Commissar, I'm fine now. We can start training."
"Don't take your body lightly, and don't do any strenuous exercise in the next two days.
Actually, I called you here because I want to inform you of something."
"Is there any new mission?"
"I guess so. We have recruited a lot of new art soldiers in Beijing in the past two years. The higher-ups want us to give them special training to improve their physical fitness."
Wan Guoqiang felt a little worried when talking about this, because these cultural and art soldiers are basically female soldiers, each of them has delicate skin and tender flesh.
Although they also have daily training, the intensity is far from what they have.
If they are really trained, we don't know if they can hold on. We must make sure they don't cause any trouble. After all, many of them have certain backgrounds.
Wen Lin's brows suddenly furrowed.
"Art soldiers? Political Commissar Wan, the intensity of our training is not something they can bear. Can you report this to your superiors and give this task to someone else?"
"I've reacted, but there's nothing I can do. The higher-ups have already made the decision. The group of arts soldiers will probably be here in the next few days. You guys should get ready first."
Wan Guoqiang was also very helpless, but he had to obey the orders from above.
Seeing no other options, Wen Lin could only agree.
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