Skilled in managing a house

Yang Ying works as an agency. It is not easy to rent a suitable house. Just one phone call and we were in touch quickly.

This is a community built in 2005. Although the houses are a bit old, they are still very good. It is not very far from Jindu Flower Mansion, so it is convenient for Zhang Yu to go there.

The house has three bedrooms and one living room. It is very clean inside, but there is no decoration. Fortunately, broadband, water heater, and household appliances are all available.

Entering the house, Xiaoling's father was moved to a bed. There were beds in all three bedrooms, but there was no luggage. Zhang Yu took out the money from his bag, which had just been confiscated. He handed three to Xiao Ling and said, "Go buy some luggage and daily necessities and come back."

Xiao Ling took the money, with a look of embarrassment on his face. He kept talking but did not dare to make a sound.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yu asked in confusion: "Isn't it enough?"

"It's not not enough...the money is fake..." Xiao Ling said with a flat mouth.

"Fake? Why is it fake?" Zhang Yu was surprised.

"When we were gambling with Yang Xiaodong, we used all counterfeit banknotes, and only a few of them were real money..." Xiao Ling lowered her head and said with some shame.

Zhang Yu was really convinced. This Yang Xiaodong couldn't tell real money from fake money.

In fact, Yang Xiaodong didn't win much, and his eyes were basically looking at Xiao Ling, so he couldn't notice whether the money was real or fake.

Zhang Yu then took out the more than one million and said, "Can you pick it out? Don't go out and spend it wrongly."

"able."

Xiao Ling nodded. After taking the money, his technique was very fast, just like a banknote detector. In a blink of an eye, he picked out the counterfeit banknotes worth 200,000 yuan.

Zhang Yu, Yang Ying, and Brother Da Biao looked confused.

"So fast?" Yang Ying picked up the pile of counterfeit money in surprise. It was true, they were all fake money.

The workmanship is inferior to that of printing directly with a photocopier. Yang Ying frowned even more. Yang Xiaodong couldn't even see such fake money.

"I specialize in this practice, so my eyes are easier to use." Xiao Ling said embarrassedly.

"Practice this...what's the use of practicing this?" Zhang Yu asked curiously.

"Although I am a general, I also have pursuits... I have specially trained my eyesight. In Qianju, there is a special routine for making marks on poker cards... I am responsible for reading the marks..." Xiao Ling said again He said sheepishly.

"Then let's talk about what the four of you are capable of." Zhang Yu didn't understand this, and now he became interested.

"Brother Cai does martial arts, that is, stealing cards and changing them directly. Brother Guang does literary work, mainly shuffling, editing cards, and dealing big cards to designated families. Sister Ping can do makeup, and we liars are also dangerous. Industry, sometimes, if you want to get money from other bureaus, Sister Ping will help clean it up. Basically, as long as you are not an acquaintance who meets every day, you will not be able to identify them at all." Xiao Ling lowered her head and said.

"It seems like it's not easy to do anything." Zhang Yu counted five real money bills this time and handed them to Xiao Ling, "Don't lie to people anymore. Go shopping first. Brother Biao, find someone to help you later." She carries things.”

After sending Xiao Ling away, Zhang Yu sat by the bed and observed Xiao Ling's father's illness again.

Zhang Yu was sure that the black filaments wrapped around Linghui Po were not evil spirits, but rather strange. He had never seen them before.

He tried to absorb evil spirits by inserting several needles into the acupuncture points on Xiao Ling's father's forehead, and then massaged his forehead. Finally, he found a small cup to act as a cupping cup and pulled it between his eyebrows.

Observing carefully, only a small trace of black airflow was pulled out.

In the process, Zhang Yu lost a lot of energy, and he didn't even notice that Xiao Ling came back.

After finishing all this work, Zhang Yu frowned. It seemed that this was not a day or two work, it might take a month or two.

Xiao Ling seemed to know that she couldn't help, so she tidied up the house, even prepared the food, and invited Zhang Yu and the others to come over for dinner. Not to mention, Xiao Ling’s craftsmanship is good. Although it is bland, it is very delicious.

While eating, she had to ask Zhang Yu how his father's condition was. Just be careful when you say this.

Zhang Yu comforted her and said that the disease would be almost cured within two months, and he would come over when he was free.

After they finished eating, Bao Jiayin called and it turned out that Yang Xiaodong's matter had been resolved. Even though he is a victim, he still participates in gambling and is fined 10,000 yuan. For the sake of our friendship, I advanced the payment to you. Next time we have business, we will settle the bill together. Where will you send this person now?

Zhang Yu thanked Bao Jiayin repeatedly and sent Yang Xiaodong to this community. Yang Ying went downstairs to pick him up.

When Yang Xiaodong came in, his face was full of embarrassment, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "You will live here from now on, there is a room for you, computers and other things are all prepared for you, I will see how you work hard. "

After saying that, he took out three thousand yuan and put it on the table, and then said: "I'll pay you the first month's living expenses. It's up to you in the future. The rent and other things have been paid for three months. You have to support yourself. Don't let your sister-in-law down, and don't forget the money you owe me."

"I know! Don't worry!" Yang Xiaodong said seriously.

From that day on, Zhang Yu kept Yang Xiaodong here.

When Zhang Yu and Yang Ying returned home in the evening, Zhang Yu was a little lucky that he didn't lose his magic weapon. Since Yang Xiaodong didn't recognize it at the time, he thought it was scrap metal. It seems that he will be more careful in the future.

What is even more gratifying is that I was lucky today and picked up a seven-star lotus lantern. This thing needs to be studied carefully.

Yang Ying was also happy. Originally, she was worried that Zhang Yu and Yang Xiaodong would get angry, but the current ending can be regarded as the happiest. It would be even better if Yang Xiaodong could grow up and become sensible because of this incident. In this case, your parents will also be happy.

She gently hooked Zhang Yu's neck and said softly: "You brat, I scared you a little today."

"If they dare to bully you, of course I will teach them a lesson." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"It's not because of this... it's Xiaodong's business... I'm really afraid that if you drive him away and let him go back and carry the reputation of a thief, then my parents... how can I stand it..." Yang Ying said flatly. Mouth said.

"We all played together when we were young. We used to go up the mountain together to steal the peaches from Lao Zhao's house... It's all Liu Qiang's fault. If no one had encouraged him, he would still be playing games at home. In fact, I think it's good to have experienced this. , let him grow." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"You guys have so many ideas now. Put him... with Xiao Ling... I think they can almost do it..." Yang Ying said sweetly.

"The power of love is very powerful. I don't want him to pay me back, as long as I can live by myself. Besides... he's not at home... wouldn't it be convenient for us..." At the end of the sentence, Zhang Yu said bad laugh it out.

"It's annoying, so that's your purpose..." Yang Ying immediately rolled her eyes at Zhang Yu, her pretty face turning red.

"Isn't this killing two birds with one stone? It's rare that he's not at home at night, so what are you waiting for... I can finally be at home this time..." Zhang Yu said, wrapping up Yang Yingheng.

"You little rascal... you really have no good intentions..." Yang Ying picked up her pink fist and punched Zhang Yu's chest twice, then followed the others and lay down on the bed.

"Stinky thing... you are getting worse and worse... um... the curtains haven't been drawn yet... um..."

The room was soon filled with the sounds of lingering and ecstasy.