Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

The government affairs hall of the City Lord's Mansion is open 24 hours a day, with a population of more than 2 million. The City Lord's Mansion has only one window for handling various matters.

In the evening, or in the middle of the night, people from all over the city have people who come here to handle business, and there is an endless stream.

Parking was not allowed at the door. Wu Qian drove the warehouse car to the side of the government affairs hall and stopped. After crossing the car width of 8 meters, she was crooked in Liu Feihua’s arms for more than ten minutes from the driving position to the co-pilot position. When he reached a critical point, he smiled and drove him out of the car, "I am waiting for you in the car."

Government affairs hall, housing sales registration office.

Lined up with 3 people, when we arrived at Liu Feifan, the staff should have changed shifts. No one remembers Liu Feifan, the lucky guy who was served by Miss Qingcheng twice this morning.

The service attitude is still the kind of lifeless, straight-faced, as if they owed them money.

Damn, when I take office two days later, the first one is to improve your service attitude, whether you like to do it or not. Some people in the city are willing to do this kind of work.

Enduring his anger, Liu Feifan took 4 albums, divided into north, south, east and north. The second-hand housing information of the whole city is in this book, look through them one by one...

"The cheaper ones are in the back."

Inside the wooden counter, a male staff member sits on a chair, turns over the newspaper, does not look up, does not look at him, and hums in his mouth.

There is a job sign on his chest called Lu Ping.

Liu Feifan secretly wrote down the name of this girl, ignored it, and continued to look through the album...

Together with Wu Qian, the house he wants can be nothing, but there must be a garage that can accommodate a new type of warehouse car.

This kind of car is new, with a height of 10 meters. The garage before the end of the world can't install this kind of car...

"I want to find a house with a private garage and a new type of warehouse car."

After going through the four atlases, Liu Feifei didn't find a suitable one, he took a deep breath, and threw the four books on the wooden counter.

The staff member put down the newspaper, took a drink from his water glass, and glanced at Liu Feihua, "Yes, but it costs 3 million gold."

"Where is the position?"

Lu Ping stared at Liu Feihua, "Can you buy it?"

"Tell me the location."

The mood was already extremely upset by his attitude, Liu Feihua really didn't want to cause trouble anymore.

Opening a drawer on the counter, Lu Ping was rather impatient and took out two albums in it, "Xicheng, the kindergarten next to the Princess Club, see for yourself."

These two atlases are all villas...

Damn, there are still two atlases, he didn't even show it out for himself!

Squeezing his breath, Liu Feifei opened the album...

In Xicheng, there is a detached two-story building near the Princess Club. It was a kindergarten of the Municipal Party Committee in the flourishing age. The exterior wall of the building was painted with colorful flowers and some colorful elephants and monkeys.

There is a large yard of more than 500 square meters in the middle, which is usually used for children to play, and it has not changed much after the end of the world.

After the end of the world, an expeditionary army commander once lived here. He privately changed the garage under the kindergarten, but the army commander took the team to the northeast a few months ago and never came back.

Thunderstorm?

Looking at this familiar name, Liu Feifan was stunned. The original owner turned out to be the thunderstorm in his diary that he had never met before.

This turned out to be a real estate under the name of thunderstorm.

"Just this! Help me go through the formalities, what do I need to do?"

After putting up the album, Liu Feifan held up his anger and threw a 20-gold tip to Lu Ping, thinking that it was this girl’s severance pay, and let him work for two more days. Two days later, he must be laid off by this girl. .

"grown ups!"

The 20-gold tip was put in his pocket, Lu Ping quickly put on a smiling face, stood up, and respectfully said to Liu Feifan: "My lord, are you optimistic about this house? The current price of this house is 3 million gold, the owner Used to be the commander of an expeditionary army..."

The commander of the expeditionary army thunderstorm, because of their special job, they had already signed an agreement with the city lord’s mansion when they bought the house.

When the owner of the house is away, the house is temporarily managed by the city lord’s mansion. The city lord’s mansion guarantees that the items in the house will not be lost, but it needs to pay a certain storage fee.

One month after the storage period, the owner of the house has not returned, and the City Lord’s Mansion has the right to sell the property. If a thunderstorm returns someday in the future, he can also go to the City Lord’s Mansion to charge half of the real estate fee.

This is a unique property right law of real estate after the end of the world, applicable throughout the city...

Pay 3 million gold, take photos, go through the real estate property rights formalities, and finally copy the house in Metal Storm City, all the way to 80 gold tips, the staff's enthusiasm is driven, smiles greet people, bow and farewell...

In less than 20 minutes, an ultra-high-end villa worth 3 million gold was bought.

Settled under Liu Feihua's name...

With money, their service attitude is even better than before the end of the world.

Back on the warehouse car, Wu Qian knelt down and sat in the passenger cabin with a smile, and helped Liu Feifan finish the half set that had not been done just now. After returning to the driver's seat to drive, the two went home for the first time...

The former kindergarten of the Municipal Party Committee, now the thunderstorm private villa, should be Liu Feifan's private villa, underground parking lot...

A characteristic underground parking lot with a height of more than ten meters and a size of 2,000 square meters. After Wu Qian drove the villa car slowly into the underground parking lot, he closed the anti-theft door of the parking lot, and two people took the elevator from the parking lot to the ground floor. .

After completing the handover procedures with the staff who rushed here later, changing the door locks and fingerprints, at 12 midnight, after sending the staff away, the two began to breathe the first air of their new home.

Although it smells a bit musty, this is my home.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Wu Qian cooked Liu Feifei’s first meal in her new home. Liu Feifei found a bottle of red wine in the space, brushed the goblet in the wine cabinet, lit two candles, and set it on the white marble dining table. , Two people sit opposite each other.

Whispering softly, the two of them were quiet and looked at each other after eating their first meal. The bathroom on the second floor, a hot bath full of a large bathtub, a high-end audio system "Infinite Love Tonight", was replaced with a new bed linen. The bed, lingering all night until dawn...

The sun shines through the tulle floor-to-ceiling curtains into the spacious large bedroom. Wu Qian lies in the arms of her lover, with long suspicious hair in her little hand, and naughty draws circles in front of Liu Feifan’s chest, whispering softly, "I always thought that the night at Wanhe Hotel would be the happiest time in my life..."

Putting her arms around her fragrant shoulders, Liu Feifan kissed her forehead gently, Wu Qian sighed quietly, "But I know, this is my first night and my last night, the girl in this new house Master, it's about to change..."

With eyes full of nostalgia and love, Wu Qian reluctantly got up from Liu Feifan's arms, "Well, you should also go to your Xiaomengmeng..."