The Guide to the Tear-offs in the Online Supporting Circle Part 2: Peak Acting Skills

As May approached, Xie Zhengyan received a notice from the court that the case against Xie Zhengxing and Liao Shuying would be in court this month, and it was time to leave for Shanghai.At the same time, Rong Chuan brought good news. When he came home from get off work that day, his smiling face was more radiant than usual, as if he had picked up some treasure. When he entered the door, he held Xie Zhengyan's shoulders and asked him if he wanted to buy a house in Shanghai .

Xie Zhengyan was just a wandering dandelion. He dreamed of finding a handful of soil to take root in, but the land in Shanghai was comparable to the palace of the Dragon Lord, and it was ridiculously expensive. His current savings were at most enough to buy a toilet.

But Rong Chuan said that there is a great opportunity right now, he can buy back a big watermelon with the money from buying sesame seeds.

"I have an acquaintance who works in the Shanghai Banking Regulatory Commission. He said that the Shanghai court recently seized a batch of real estate properties that were mortgaged to the bank by the opener. Now that the loan has not been paid, the court has come forward to freeze the assets and auction these houses. It's a little tricky inside. The people who go to the auction are all related to the bank and the court. We don't care about the details. There is a residential real estate in Zhabei, and the auctions are all large-scale units with hundreds of square meters. I asked about the house price. Add taxes and fees, and it can be settled within 100 million."

Xie Zhengyan was surprised: "Is there such a good thing? The average price of new real estate in Zhabei is more than 100 to [-] yuan. How can one million yuan buy a house of hundreds of square meters? Isn't it a lie?"

He was born at the bottom, and he didn't know that there were many invisible benefits in this society that were only open to the privileged class. Rong Chuan didn't ask him too deeply, but said that the news was absolutely reliable. If Xie Zhengyan wanted to buy that house, he would ask his friend to help him get a place. Tomorrow, I will drive him and Fuzi back to Shanghai to participate in Friday's auction.

Who doesn't care about the cheap thing of exchanging copper plates for ingots?Xie Zhengyan was full of yearning, but when the fishing season came, he hated the small net, and the little money in his account couldn't afford a plate for pies.

Rong Chuan asked him how much money he had in savings now, and he thought for half a minute, including the upcoming manuscript fee, and came up with a figure - 70.

It's a pity to say, this year his fortune itself is good, the first two scripts he wrote have already received the manuscript remuneration, plus the money his father gave him and the store transfer fee, he has a surplus of 100 million.But something happened a few days ago, and 45 yuan was consumed all at once, which was related to Liao Shuying.As we all know, when domestic courts try criminal cases, the attitude of the victim’s family members will have a crucial impact on the verdict. If the defendant can reach an understanding agreement with the plaintiff, the punishment obtained may be reduced accordingly.

Liao Shuying killed two people in a row. Xie Tianyou was her husband. Naturally, her sons would not force her to pay for her life, but the other deceased was different. The relatives over there made it clear: "Either kill for life, or pay for life with money."

Xie Zhengyan has been keeping in touch with the police judge who is in charge of the case, and knows the situation of the mistress.This girl is also a hard-working person. Her family lives in the mountainous area of ​​Western Hunan. Both of her parents died when she was young. She and her younger brother lived with her grandparents.These few words and descriptions are enough to peep into the tragic trajectory of this beautiful woman from the wrong path. Xie Zhengyan has seen her photos. She is a very delicate and pure girl, two years younger than herself, with a hint of sadness between her brows, and a natural beauty.She would fall in love with Xie Tianyou, who was old enough to be her father, most likely because she wanted to seek love from the elders, thinking that she would find a comfortable nest under his protection, but unexpectedly, Qingqing's life was ruined by this evil relationship .

When she was alive, she was only a shadow, but when she died, those uncles and aunts who had always ignored her competed to stand out, crying and screaming and jumping up and down to seek justice for her, and the onlookers knew that they were just playing tricks. Under the banner of justice, they scrambled for the steamed buns of human blood, turning the death of this poor girl into treasure once and for all.

The reality is cruel, like drinking ice at dusk. When Xie Zhengyan learned of this, he couldn't hate the third party who ruined his family. Hearing that the judge said that satisfying the plaintiff's claim could reduce the punishment of his mother, he also agreed to punish her. financial compensation.The plaintiff initially demanded a lot of money and asked for a claim of 100 million. The judge involved was good at mediating, and Mingli advised them: "Life compensation is calculated based on the deceased's income and remaining working years. The deceased did not have a proper job during his lifetime, so he can only pay according to the minimum wage standard in the place where his household registration is located." , her household registration is still in your hometown, where the minimum monthly salary is 1100. She was 22 years old at the time, and she had 33 years of service left. The total compensation was 435600, and the claim was 45, no more. You also feel your conscience, why did she To put it bluntly, if you could help her with half the care you have now when she was alive, she would not have come to this path. Now you ignore the living and point at the dead To make a fortune, can you feel at ease spending this kind of blood-soaked money? It’s better to stop in moderation, let people have a way out, and also accumulate some evil virtues for your family.”

Under the mediation of this benevolent and dedicated old judge, the other party accepted a compensation of 45 yuan. Xie Zhengyan used the money to buy the life of the deceased and redeem his mother's life.After Rong Chuan found out, he patted his head and praised him: "You are a good boy, your mother is not willing to treat you kindly because she is unlucky and does not deserve such a good son like you."

Keeping the name of the conscience, but not the wallet, and the 45 is missing, where can I get together the 100 million house payment?

He didn't expect to live under a golden mountain, and before he had time to worry, Rong Chuan had already made up his mind for him.

"I borrowed you 150 million to buy a house, and the rest of the money is used for renovations, and I can live in it in a few months."

Xie Zhengyan was so bluffed that he shook his head. It's enough to be ashamed to live with him like a parasite for the past few months. If you borrow such a large amount of money, what if you don't get it in the future?

Rong Chuan smiled and flicked his forehead: "Which successful person has never taken out a loan? You have to have confidence in your repayment ability. I won't charge interest. I'll pay you back when you earn money later. Don't miss this opportunity." Don’t come again, don’t miss it.”

They had made a plan and set off to return to Shanghai the next day. After arriving in Shanghai, they still went to Pan's mansion to settle down.Rong Chuan handled his affairs steadily and arranged everything well in advance. On Friday, he took Xie Zhengyan to the auction for a cutscene. He successfully got the keys to the new house and chose a good floor with a good orientation.

That night they came to the garden complex on Lingshi Road, and opened the door of Block B on the 3th floor of Unit 5 with a shiny key. The naughty boy ran around, stealing in handfuls of the gardenia fragrance outside.Xie Zhengyan raised his mobile phone, ecstatically taking pictures of all corners of the room, and every time he came to a room, he pulled his thigh vigorously, unable to believe that he was about to become the owner of this place.

Rong Chuan accompanied him to the end of the tour, and objectively commented: "The house type is better than I imagined, and the environment is not bad. It is indeed a very good deal."

Xie Zhengyan was standing on the balcony overlooking the lush atrium garden. Hearing what he said, he ran and threw himself into his arms. He was so happy that he was top-heavy and he didn't care about his proportions. He hugged him and cheered: "Is this house really mine? I actually It’s not a dream to have my own house, which is so spacious and beautiful!”

Rong Chuan put his arms around him and smiled: "Look, you're so happy, other women are not as happy as you when they're pregnant. This is still a rough house, and you have to decorate it before you can live in it. Later, I'll find a designer for you to make a fuss about it. After it's installed, you can live in it first." After two years, I will sell it at a good price and buy a bigger and better one.”

How dare Xie Zhengyan be greedy, he shook his head and laughed happily: "No, I like this house, and I will live here for the rest of my life!"

Joy turned quickly with laughter, causing him to see a new topic. He lifted his head away from Rong Chuan's shoulder, with hesitant expectation on his face.

"Will you come when the house is finished?"

Rong Chuan smiled slowly, as if he thought his question was funny.

"If you invite me, of course I will come."

Xie Zhengyan's eyes sparkled, his chin slightly raised, and he said obediently: "I'll give you a key, you can come anytime."

Rong Chuan laughed again: "Aren't you afraid that I'll come and steal things?"

This joke was transformed into a subtle confession by Xie Zhengyan, leaning on his shoulder again and whispering softly: "Anyway, everything is yours, so you can steal it all."

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