The raised spirit fox, he counterattacked

"When I was ten years old, my parents divorced. At that time, I didn't know what divorce was. I only knew that since then, my father and mother have never appeared in front of me together. They always They will give me a large amount of living expenses every month, and my mother even strongly urged my father to buy this house for me. And my father must write my name on the real estate certificate." Su Muyan sat quietly On the sofa, hands clasped together, seeming to be trapped in past memories:

"My dad immediately agreed, and he agreed very readily, but in fact, this house has nothing to do with me. I haven't seen the real estate certificate until now."

"So... your father owns all of this house?" Han Jiayi felt very sad when he heard it. Although he knew about these things, it was a different feeling when he said it from Su Muyan.

"Well. But I don't care. Even if the house is really going to be sold by my dad, I can accept it. After all... Although they are divorced and they are far away from me, I believe that my dad is not in a last resort, yes I won’t sell this house. If he wants to sell it now, it can only show that he is really in trouble. It’s just...everything in this house has been added a little bit by me in the past 11 years. Say, it contains all my memories of the past 11 years." Su Muyan always felt that there seemed to be a small piece of memory that was not right, but he didn't think about it, so he continued:

"But it doesn't matter. If my dad really wants to sell this place, I will leave here. When I graduate, I can just go out and wander around. I have nothing to worry about."

Han Jiayi looked at Su Muyan, and when he said "no worries", there was a flash of pain in his heart.

How could Su Muyan not care?He has lived here for 11 years.

Not to mention Su Muyan, even Han Jiayi, even though he has only been here for more than two months, if he is asked to leave this house in the future and cannot come back, he will not be able to accept it.

As for Su Muyan, the reason why he was so calm was that he was worried that his father would be bullied at his stepmother's house.

"Don't think too much, maybe your father won't sell this place." Han Jiayi felt that even he didn't believe this.But at this moment, he couldn't say anything else to comfort him.

"It's okay, isn't it graduating soon? I'll just apply for a student dormitory with the counselor in two days." Su Muyan smiled at Han Jiayi, but the smile was full of bitterness.

Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of spending money lavishly before. He saved most of the pocket money his parents gave him.It's not that, if you are kicked out now, you will have nothing.

"Then I'll live in the dormitory with you. I haven't lived in a dormitory yet." Han Jiayi also smiled at Su Muyan, trying to sound relaxed.

Su Muyan was stunned for a moment, he knew that Han Jiayi and Tong Le had a good relationship, and before that, he had never heard of Han Jiayi's plan to live in the dormitory.So at this time, it is nothing more than to accompany myself.

He looked at Han Jiayi gratefully, and the smile on the corner of his mouth finally got a little bit of a smile.

Even if he couldn't let Han Jiayi stay with him in the dormitory, it would be nice to have a friend like Han Jiayi.

A few days after this incident, Han Jiayi nestled on Tong Le's sofa, checking the value of Su Muyan's house on his mobile phone.

This is unbelievable, this house is worth a million dollars.

"I'm going...why is this house so expensive?"

If I remember correctly, Tong Le's monthly living expenses are only 5 yuan. After giving half of it to him, he always thought that 500 yuan was a lot of money, but compared with this house, it is really not worth mentioning.

"What? You want to buy a house?" Tong Le just took a shower upstairs and went downstairs. The weather was getting hotter and hotter. He was wearing short-sleeved shorts. He just came out of the bathroom, but he felt warm all over his body. It's the feeling of sweat.

Han Jiayi glanced at Tong Le, whose coat was a little wet and his hair was dripping, and said "Huh" in disgust:

"Why did you come out without drying it? You got water all over the floor. Mop it up later."

At this moment, Han Jiayi seemed to have forgotten that he didn't react like this when he saw Su Muyan like this a few days ago.

"Cut... You said it as if you had mopped the floor." Tong Le didn't take it seriously, and sat down on another single sofa.

"Hey, what were you muttering about just now? What kind of house is expensive?"

"The house here in your family costs a million dollars, which is too expensive." Thinking of this, Han Jiayi looked up to the sky and sighed.

He wanted to help Su Muyan, but he didn't have that much money.

"It's useless to say? It's close to University A, not far from the next door is a large scenic area, and a little farther away is the city center. How can it be cheap." Tong Le said lightly, picked up the water glass on the coffee table and took a sip:

"What? You want to buy a house? It's not necessary. Let me tell you. Anyway, you promised the patriarch to stay in the world for 100 years. After 100 years, money, houses, etc. in the world have nothing to do with you. Why did you buy it? ? I don’t have no place to live here.”

"It's not that I want to buy it. It's... Brother Muyan is about to have no place to live." Speaking of this, Han Jiayi sighed and told what he had seen before.

"So that's the case. Su Muyan's parents are good enough. They left their son alone for more than ten years, but when they come back, they have to sell the house and drive their son out." Tong Le said that he was speechless, even though he had spent more than 20 years, Starting from a small human being, he can be considered to understand most of the world and so on, but he still feels uncomfortable with people like Su Muyan's parents.

"Well, so, I want to buy back Brother Muyan's house and write it under his name. In this way, no one will be able to take this house away from now on. Brother Muyan will not be kicked out either." As Han Jiayi said, he glanced at the price of the house on his phone again, closed his eyes and pondered, where did he get such a large sum of money.

Cast a spell?It's not that he didn't think about it, but if he got so much money by casting spells, not to mention that it would damage his cultivation for many years, even his father, the patriarch, would arrest him back to Qingqiu in a matter of minutes. He was not allowed to come out either.

Because once he casts a spell to do such a thing, it will completely violate his original intention of coming to the world to experience.

"Your idea is quite good." Tong Le tilted his head and thought for a while, although he didn't quite understand that Han Jiayi had to buy a house for Su Muyan, but thinking about the brotherhood between the two in the past, he felt that although I don't understand it, but I can't help it, right?

"But, where did you get so much money? It's a million dollars, not a million dollars."

"I know, I'm just thinking about it." Han Jiayi continued to lean on the sofa with his eyes closed, trying to clear his head, maybe he could come up with a solution.

Seeing Han Jiayi like this, Tong Le was also silent for a while, trying to find a way to help.

It didn't take long for Tong Le to come up with one.He ran to the second floor and took out a real estate certificate, placed it on the coffee table, and said to Han Jiayi excitedly:

"This is the real estate certificate of my other house. Quickly check how much this is worth. See if it's enough to help Su Muyan."

"Tong Le... This is your house." Han Jiayi opened his eyes in surprise, looked at the real estate certificate, and then at Tong Le.

Although Linghu mostly helps others, selling his own house to help others buy a house or something made Han Jiayi look at Tong Le with admiration.

This is not in Qingqiu, simply dig a hole for others, and then dig another hole for yourself.

This is in the human world. He has read so many books and so many news, and knows the importance of a house to human beings.

"Hey, what's the matter. Let me tell you, I have two sets in City A. Except for this one, I usually live by myself, which is the one on the coffee table." Tong Le looked at Han Jiayi, and continued to explain:

"In fact, it's nothing, because my parents are rich, why are they rich, because before I was three hundred years old, that is, before I came to the world, they have actually been in the world for two or three hundred years. Here, apart from the fact that they didn’t understand anything at the beginning, it’s all about making money and making money and making money. Every time they reach a hundred years old, they use magic to re-identify themselves and continue to make money. Make money. So, my parents are rich, and I didn't lie to you. Otherwise, can I not care about money so much?"

Han Jiayi: "..."

Although Tong Le said it easily, the money in the world is not so easy to earn. Besides, it is impossible for Tong Le's parents to stay in the world just to make money. They still think that the life in the world is good, so they have stayed all the time.

"Oh, don't smear the ink, quickly find out how much this house is worth." Seeing that Han Jiayi hadn't moved, Tong Le took the real estate certificate on the coffee table and put it in the other's hand.

Han Jiayi was moved for a moment, he took a deep look at Tong Le, and then checked the house with his mobile phone.

However, I don't know if the location of the house is different. Although the house is 130 square meters with three bedrooms and two living rooms, it is about the same size as Tong Le's house, but in fact, it is only worth more than 300 million yuan, which is far away from Su Muyan's house. □□Millions, still a long way off.

The two of them nestled on the sofa and sighed in disappointment, unable to speak for a long time.

Not to mention, whether Han Jiayi is willing to sell Tong Le's house, even Su Muyan, if he knows how his house was saved, he probably won't be willing to let him do so.

"Wait, Tong Le, you said... Can you make money as a singer?" Han Jiayi suddenly thought of something, and rummaged through his coat pockets. Fortunately, the business card given by the scout was not thrown away.

"Singer? It depends on the person, right? For some famous singers, one concert for one night is enough to earn the money for a house. But some are not necessarily so. Don't expect to make money." Tong Le didn't know why Han Jiayi asked such a question suddenly, and replied flatly.

Han Jiayi listened to Tong Le's words, thought for a while, and handed the business card to him.