Inheriting a building, I became the richest man

Dazed for a while, Xiao Meng understood something, his eyes were shining with money symbols, he suddenly stepped forward to hold Uncle Yu's hand and patted it twice, and said with emotion, "Uncle Yu, don't worry, Huangquan Inn has you Me, tomorrow will be even better! Set a small goal first, and I will definitely make the occupancy rate of Huangquan Apartment reach [-]%!"

Xiao Meng thought to himself, and then went to buy a lottery ticket with the attribute bonus of fortune.

Uncle Yu grumbled on his face, thinking in his heart, it doesn't matter what kind of monster you are, as long as the inn has human beings to take responsibility.

Under the leadership of Uncle Yu, Xiao Meng entered his apartment building.

As soon as I entered the hall, it was dark, and it took a moment for my eyes to adjust before I could see clearly.

It's not as dilapidated as Xiao Meng imagined, and it can be seen that it is a new building that has just been built, but the interior and exterior are halfway renovated and then stopped, and the project is too rough.

Surrounded by smooth white walls, the entire hall does not have any decorations, but the space is very spacious.

On the right hand side of the entrance is the reception desk.

It is said to be the reception desk, but it is actually an old elm table that looks like it was bought from the countryside. On the table is an old cadre tea mug and a glass ashtray. The tea mug is the one that Uncle Yu was holding just now.

There is a folding metal leather upholstered chair next to the table. The sponge in the middle of the leather cushion has been sitting out a hole. The black leather is covered with cracks from overuse, and a few pieces of leather have fallen off the outer corners, leaking the yellow sponge inside. .

Directly ahead are two silver elevator doors, and the black display above the doors is off, and there is no electricity.

Uncle Yu said helplessly, "The apartment has been owed water and electricity bills since the last shopkeeper left. The electricity was just cut off a few days ago. Fortunately, the water has not stopped. It should last for a few more days."

"Ah?" Xiao Meng paused, and said in surprise, "The ghost uses electricity and still uses the State Grid?"

Uncle Yu took it for granted, "Of course, this is not the underworld, it is the junction of Yin and Yang, and the underworld does not need these, so the water and electricity bills go to the world."

Xiao Meng didn't understand, "Aren't all our tenants ghosts? Ghosts still use water and electricity?"

"You look down on ghosts?" Uncle Yu said with a smile, "Ghosts are people before they are alive, and they also have living needs after death, but they don't have physical needs. Like those water ghosts, they feel uncomfortable if they don't soak in the water for a day, and those who were electrocuted Damn, if you don’t get hit by high voltage electricity twice a day, you’ll have to die again.”

Xiao Meng suddenly had a bad intuition, swallowed, and asked cautiously, "How much are you owed for utility bills?"

Xiao Meng watched Uncle Yu enter the security room on the right side of the hall, and after a while took out two arrears bills, one blue and one green, and handed them to Xiao Meng.

Xiao Meng took it and glanced at it.

Water fee: -11281.5

Electricity fee: -13976.8

The arrears bill floated to the marble floor, and Uncle Yu bent down to pick it up.

Xiao Meng's eyes went dark, and he almost died on the spot.

"Aren't there no tenants here now?" Xiao Meng asked tremblingly while holding his heart that was about to stop beating, "Why are there so many utility bills?"

Uncle Yu led him directly to the answer.

The two went up to the third floor, and the corridor was pitch black. Uncle Yu illuminated the road with a flashlight, and opened the door of one of the apartments with the spare key in his hand.

As soon as the door was opened, a torrent of cold water rushed to Xiao Meng's knees.

Xiao Meng's head exploded again, and he hurriedly hid, but his jeans and sneakers were already soaked, but Uncle Yu was very calm, and floated into the air to avoid it...

After a while, the water flow decreased a lot, but it was still flowing out. Xiao Meng stood in the stagnant water, wanting to cry, "What's the situation?"

Uncle Yu sighed on top of his head: "Oh, the water pipe burst half a month ago, the shopkeeper is gone, and I can't go into the sun room to find a repairman, so I can only leave it like this, not only this one, but also upstairs. Several rooms exploded at the same time, how do we know what's going on."

Xiao Meng took a deep breath: "...what's the matter with the electricity?"

Uncle Yu floated and led Xiao Meng to the sixth floor. As soon as he entered the corridor, Xiao Meng felt an unusual chill. His pants were still wet, and he was almost frozen hard as soon as he entered the corridor.

Uncle Yu put on the military overcoat he had taken out from somewhere, and calmly led Xiao Meng to an apartment with a wide open door. When the flashlight shone in, the ice and snow in the whole room instantly made Xiao Meng squint. Eye.

Uncle Yu: "This was originally a special ice room specially prepared by the previous storekeeper to care for the frozen ghosts. A month ago, the refrigerator broke down and couldn't be turned off when it was turned on to the maximum cooling mode. We don't know how to use this modern machine. , A few days ago, the entire apartment was cut off due to arrears of electricity, and the refrigeration machine finally stopped. Don’t mention it, it was frozen for me before, I’m almost freezing to death.”

"..." Xiao Meng hugged his arms and sneezed earth-shatteringly, but what came out were tears, "You can pull the switch."

Uncle Yu was stunned for a moment, and slapped his head: "Yes! I can pull the switch! Why didn't I think of it! You are the clever shopkeeper!"

Xiao Meng's tears fell to the ground and turned into ice.

After roughly visiting this apartment building full of problems, Xiao Meng returned to the lobby on the first floor and didn't know what happened. He just felt that he had just paid off his student loans and was about to fall into an even more terrifying debt hell.

Uncle Yu was still calm, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said with full confidence, "Today is a good day. After the shopkeeper solves these small problems in the building, our Huangquan Inn may be reopened! Hehehe !"

Xiao Meng covered her face with her hands to hide her sadness, "Hehehe, why don't I sell a kidney..."

While seriously considering the issue of selling a kidney for a door, the phone in the bag suddenly vibrated.

Xiao Meng didn't have many friends, and the phone calls were usually related to the company's work problems, so he hurriedly dug out the phone from his bag.

Seeing "Boss Qi" on the phone screen, Xiao Meng was taken aback for a moment, then blinked in surprise.

Mr. Qi’s name is Qi Jun. He is the immediate boss of the construction company where Xiao Meng works. He is a talented architect who graduated from the famous Bauhaus design school. He was born in a chaebol, but he started his own business from scratch. CEO of a strong listed company.

A small role in a company like Xiao Meng has almost no chance to deal with such a big man.

It was pure accident that he had Qi Jun's cell phone number.

However, Xiao Meng was even more shocked that a big man like Qi Jun would have his mobile phone number.

Xiao Meng was stunned for only two seconds, then immediately connected the phone, his eyes were full of bewilderment, and the words came out of his head, "Hello, Mr. Qi?"

As soon as Xiao Meng finished speaking, he covered his face in embarrassment.

Damn, how should he explain that he has Mr. Qi's mobile phone number?

A second later, a low-pitched, magnetic, pleasant male voice came from the receiver, with a normal tone, as if he didn't care that Xiao Meng recognized him directly, and just asked, "Why did you ask for leave?"

Xiao Meng was taken aback again.

As a small designer, he just asked for a day off. What does he have to do with the big boss of the company?

After all, it was the immediate superior who asked the question, so Xiao Meng apologized with a sense of crisis, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I have something to do today."

After thinking about it, Xiao Meng asked again: "Is there something wrong with the project I am in charge of?"

Qi Jun didn't answer his words, "Are you sick?"

Xiao Meng raised her eyebrows slightly, "No, there is an important matter that needs to be dealt with."

"What's important?" Qi Jun asked again.

Xiao Meng was stunned, what does the big boss mean?

Is Qi always questioning him?He took this leave only after three years in the company, shouldn't he be hated by the leaders, right?

Xiao Meng thought for a while, then hesitated, "I'm sorry, it's a personal matter, so it's not convenient to talk about it."

Qi Jun was silent for a few seconds, "Understood, can you come to work tomorrow?"

Xiao Meng suspected that there was a problem with the project he was in charge of, and asked with a frown, "If there is a problem with the project, I can go back to the company now."

"No need." Qi Jun suddenly laughed lightly in an airy voice, and said slowly, "Your work has been done very well, I just want to say that if things are difficult, it's okay to ask for a few more days off." It’s okay, it’s your paid leave.”

Xiao Meng opened her eyes, dazed and pleasantly surprised, it turns out that paid leave is so easy to ask for?

Very good!You can also earn money when you take time off!

Xiao Meng hurriedly thanked him happily, "Thank you Mr. Qi, I may really need to take a few more days off. Things here are a bit tricky, and I may not be able to handle them well in one day, but I will definitely go back to work as soon as possible."

"Well." Qi Jun said lightly, "If you can't handle it yourself, just call me, don't be brave."

Xiao Meng: "?"

Why does he always feel that the boss has something to say?Is it his illusion?

Xiao Meng blinked twice, and said "Oh" blankly.

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Xiao Meng was still staring at the call records on the phone, feeling baffled.

big boss what does this mean?

Xiao Meng rubbed his chin to ponder for a moment, and when he remembered something, his pupils shook violently, and his guilty heart suddenly exploded.

Damn, Qi Jun wouldn't know, would he?