Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Should he say it or not, Xie Wenyuan really gave him a big gift.

Just this small piece of blue scene material is worth an apartment in his house.

"The last time I got such expensive materials was from Teacher Wei [Beiyin Theater in Zhaonan County]."

"Speaking of which, the two group summoning materials that Uncle Dong sent are not cheap. The market price is around 200,000."

"I'm the only poor guy who co-wrote it."

Ji Nian shook his head, got up and stretched, poured himself a glass of water, and took out the laptop he bought from Bai Ziliang two days ago from the schoolbag on the side.

Then he sat back on the sofa, tapped the keyboard with his fingers, and entered the house sales website. He saw a red dot of "99+" on the consultation column in the lower right corner of the platform.

"I haven't seen it for two days, and there are so many people asking about the price?"

Ji Nian's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, and he moved the mouse lightly to enter the consultation interface, but saw that there were only a few users with new quotes.

The so-called "99+" is the "illusion of prosperity" supported by a user named [Platinum Cat].

"The landlord, are you there?"

"I'll pay you 50, will you sell this house?"

"60, no more!"

"66, if you don't say anything, I will find someone else!"

Looking at the latest message showing 5 minutes ago, Ji Nian replied decisively with "Zhi", and at the same time added the [Cat Cat Serving Tea] emoticon he stole from Jiang Cha to show his respect for money.

"66 yuan buys a house that is not worth 30 yuan. Such a big grievance... No, such a big financial backer must be kept."

Ji Nian stared at the screen and waited for a reply. His handsome face was slightly pale when reflected by the computer screen.

At the same time, in the center of Taoyuan, in an exquisite small villa.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah."

Wei Ya, who was eating fried chicken and watching dramas, sneezed twice in succession, almost causing the eye mask that was attached to her face to reduce dark circles to fall off.

"I think, scold and catch a cold. What brat is whispering about me behind my back?"

Wei Ya held on to the mask and muttered, and the charging laptop next to her suddenly sounded a beep sound.

"Your home purchase inquiry has been responded to by the homeowner." An indifferent female voice came from the wireless speaker.

"This guy finally replied..."

Wei Ya said softly, pulling the computer from the side and entering the home buying platform that she had never exited.

One second I clicked on the information list, and the next second the cat emoticon popping up.

Seeing this, Wei Ya couldn't help but burst into laughter: "The cards are so scary, and the emoticons they contain are so cute, they can rival Chacha."

After shaking her head with a chuckle, she put her hand on the keyboard and typed quickly: "Can you sell it?"

"Sell!"

Ji Nian's answer was concise and to the point.

Looking at the prompt near the chat box [The customer has viewed the house accompanied by the platform staff], Ji Nian couldn't figure out what kind of mental state the other party had to buy that small shabby house that was cold in winter and hot in summer at a high price. of decision.

"Such an injustice... The financial owner is truly a once-in-a-thousand-year encounter, and he must not be let go!"

Ji Nian thought to himself and quickly typed on the keyboard: "Our house can be sold at any time."

"But I have to tell you in advance that this house is protected by the Card Printers Association. If you choose to apply for a refund within 7 days of purchasing the house, you will have to pay % of the negotiated price as a 'discount fee'."

"I know all this. It's not the first time I've bought a house. Du Menqing, just tell me when you can hand over the house."

"I am out of town recently and will not be able to return to the city until ten days. Is it convenient for you at that time?"

"It's convenient. Let me transfer the money first."

This concludes the exchange of information.

After a while, Ji Nian's cell phone buzzed.

[Card Treasure has arrived at 605040.30 yuan. 】

"Did you deduct more than 50,000 yuan in taxes and agency fees? It's not expensive."

Ji Nian murmured, still immersed in the "shock" of the arrogance of the financial boss.

"So happy? Could it be that Happy Home is going to be demolished and the platinum cat boss got the news in advance?"

But the next moment, he refuted himself: "No, this is not the earth. It is a haunted place. Where can the developers come from?"

"It's really weird."

Ji Nian was puzzled and didn't bother to think about it. He plugged in the computer and went back to the second floor to rest.

At the same time, Wei Ya was lying on her back on the sofa like a salted fish who had lost her dream.

"My monthly living expenses are gone, and I can only live on my salary. It's so hard~"

She hummed and turned her gaze to the shell photo frame placed on the TV cabinet.

In the photo, a little girl with two pigtails and who looks to be only six or seven years old looks at the tall and majestic middle-aged man in uniform with admiration.

The middle-aged man also had a doting smile on his face.

What stands out in the whole picture is its beauty.

It can be seen that this photo has been well preserved by its owner, but the passage of time has still left an indelible dim mark on it, which looks like the trajectory of the setting sun.

"Dad...are you okay..."

Wei Ya murmured to herself, her voice was very soft, almost talking in her sleep.

……

Time passes bit by bit.

As soon as dawn passes, the sunlight scatters.

Early in the morning, Ji Nian was awakened by the "snoring" sound of green zombies downstairs.

Sometimes, he really felt that he created this uncle just for him to enjoy happiness.

I don’t fight every day, I don’t study, and I automatically become stronger while lying in a coffin. Isn’t that beautiful?

"I'm leaving, Brother Zongzi, take good care of the house."

"Ho..."

There was the sound of fingertips scratching the wood inside the coffin.

Green Zombie was in a beautiful "mood" at the moment, and the whole corpse was lazily. Even the name "Zongzi", which made it extremely unhappy, could not pull it out of the coffin.

"Ho ho..."

After a while, Brother Zongzi saw that there was no sound of closing the door for a long time, but the sunlight squeezed in along the crack of the door.

He couldn't help but pat the coffin board, as if urging Ji Nian to leave quickly and close the door behind him.

"Made."

Ji Nian couldn't help but cursed and closed the door with a bang.

"Brother Nian, you got up so early again."

Not far away, Jiang Cha jumped over with his hands in his pockets, humming a little tune.

Seeing the unhappy look on Ji Nian's face, he rolled his eyes and very rationally did not mention the matter of sparring.

"Brother Nian, let's go to Yoyou's house for breakfast together." She changed the subject with a smile.

"Aren't you going to compete?" Ji Nian asked, took out the key from his pocket and locked the door.

Although anti-theft doors are of no use to masters like Dong Shu, locking the door is a ritual that can give people peace of mind to a large extent.

He was really worried that after he left for school, someone would sneak up and drag away the "sleeping beauty" Zongzi brother with his body and coffin.

"That's too much shit."

Ji Nianxin said, turning to look at the girl who was kicking stones with her feet.