Zhuang Buyuan likes daydreaming the most.

The beauty of the beach has not enough room, the landlord has a wealth of wealth and wealth, the domineering president is not good at showing off his wealth, and the Nine Five Supreme is a little too tired...

After daydreaming, Zhuang Buyuan still felt that he was suitable to become the second young master of a prosperous family. His father had his own territory, his elder brothers had inherited his family business, and his younger generations had his own efforts.

There are also all kinds of loyal housekeepers, servants, drivers and bodyguards to help him get everything done.

Then he could happily eat and wait for his whole life to die.

Unfortunately, daydream is just a daydream after all. As a little person struggling in the city, Zhuang Buyuan struggles from 9 to 5 all day long.

No, no, no, it is someone else's life from 9 to 5, and the village is not far away from 5 to 9.

I was busy all morning and didn't even have time to drink saliva. I finally had a rest at noon. After ate two bites of rice, I planned to take a nap.

Taking a nap is the favorite part of Zhuang not far away during the day. You can have a beautiful dream to supplement your positive energy.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the village quickly ran to the cafeteria to make food, then solved the battle in five minutes, quickly prepared the "napping artifact" and slept down. Even if there were five more minutes, it would allow him to have an extra dream.

Inception once said that when humans dream, time is much faster than in reality. If they try hard to dream, they may be able to live in the dream for several lifetimes.

This is a beautiful wish that is not far away from the village.

Reality is too helpless, escaping is shameful but useful!

Just when Zhuang Buyuan was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, someone suddenly knocked on his table: "Zang Buyuan Buyuan, get up, there is work to do!"

"What?" Zhuang Buyuan raised his head and saw his colleague Zhang Zhengxiong next to him. A veteran colleague in their department was considered a small leader.

Zhang Zhengxiong has a good name, and he is tall and handsome, but he is completely different in his style. The eight words "stylist" and "bullying the superiors and bullying the subordinates" and "greed" can basically summarize his advantages.

"The supervisor said that a document will be sent from Yajian Company later. If the supervisor is in urgent need, please keep your guard. Once sent, print it out immediately and send it to the supervisor."

"What? It's at noon?" Zhuang Buyuan wanted to cry, "Can you send it to him as soon as you go to work in the afternoon?"

"No, the supervisor and the boss are waiting, and this matter will be left to you." Zhang Zhengxiong said, winking at a girl in the corner, and the two of them didn't know where to go.

Zhuang Buyuan’s hatred. Generally speaking, Zhang Zhengxiong went to such things that can show his face in front of the boss. When will it be Zhuang Buyuan’s turn?

Judging from Zhang Zhengxiong's attitude, he has gotten the new girl.

Everyone is adults, and Zhuang Buyuan is not qualified to say anything else, but think about Zhang Zhengxiong who changed three girlfriends in the first half of this year. At the beginning, they were attracted by Zhang Zhengxiong's tall and handsomeness. Later, they broke up because of trivial matters. It was really Zhang Zhengxiong who was too stingy.

However, Zhang Zhengxiong was not ashamed, but proud. He continued to seduce the girl without any psychological pressure, and dreamed of seducing a rich and beautiful girl one day, and from then on he reached the peak of his life.

Bah, daydream you!

Zhuang Buyuan unconsciously complained about other people's daydreams.

But Zhuang Buyuan really didn't have the courage to resist Zhang Zhengxiong's oppression, because Zhang Zhengxiong was still in charge of the attendance of seven or eight people in this office. Although he deducted the number of overtime work from his colleagues for himself all year round, it was better than not having overtime pay at all.

Zhuang Buyuan muttered and disturbed his dreams and was irreconcilable. He opened the computer and refreshed the department's email. He didn't see any documents sent, but Zhuang Buyuan couldn't sleep and daydream, so he could only open a web page to refresh it bored.

As an ordinary copywriter, Zhuang Buyuan's computer is the worst in the office. It also has some gangster software installed on it. It is so slow that it is always popping up all kinds of advertisements.

Zhuang Buyuan is a hard-working computer player. He has reported it to the technical department several times, but no one has come to help him solve the problem. He can only endure the much slower and low efficiency of the computer, holding a broken mouse and continuing to refresh.

After browsing, I brushed it up again and a window suddenly popped up, not an email reminder, but an advertisement.

"Asset liquidation and auction is in progress, buy a manor for one yuan!"

Buy a manor for one yuan?

Should I buy a country for one yuan? Advertising is becoming more and more irresponsible nowadays.

Zhuang Buyuan complained and opened the advertising window.

When he first came to Xucheng, Zhuang Buyuan fantasized that he could make a living in this big city. His biggest dream was to earn a down payment, buy a small hut for himself, and be able to truly become a part of the city.

But Zhuang Buyuan used his fingers to calculate the speed of housing prices and his income with his uninspiring mathematics, and he lost his mind and couldn't even afford a place to put the toilet!

Of course, I know that the "manor" here is definitely not too big, but I bought it for one yuan?

It is impossible for Fukushima, Japan to be so cheap.

After clicking on it, the merchant found that it was really an auction page, from the auction of an asset of a cat.

What surprised him even more was that the manor on the page was really one yuan!

There is only one photo on the web page, which is a slightly desolate and dilapidated gate, and the shadow of the house can be vaguely seen inside.

"The assets were seized, the barren manor was auctioned from one yuan. Under the Huanshan Mountain in the southern suburbs of Vucheng, the scenery was beautiful and the documents were complete, and the court sold it."

"Countdown, 30 seconds, 29..."

Seeing that the manor was only 30 seconds left, there was no one bidding yet, and the starting price of 1 yuan is still displayed.

In the southern suburbs of Xucheng, under the Fantasy Mountain, there is a beautiful reserve. It is not easy to build a manor in that kind of place. No one took a photo of such a good thing?

Are there grass growing in these people's heads?

Zhuang Buyuan suddenly had a ridiculous idea in his mind, and took it down?

Wait, is there any trouble with no one taking pictures yet?

If you have trouble, at worst, don't just...

Maybe everyone is worried about trouble, so they didn’t participate in the auction?

Or is it another reason?

Zhuang Buyuan held the mouse and clenched his teeth. As time was about to return to zero, Zhuang Buyuan closed his eyes and clicked.

"Crazy creaky creaky..." The hard drive of the old computer started to spin, and the screen seemed to be stuck for a while, and finally an interface popped up: "The auction was successful, dear user, now sending all certificates of the manor to your email address. Please go to the on-site verification within today, otherwise it will be deemed to be abandoned, and the payment will be deducted and the auction will be re-auctioned."

As soon as the email was drip, Zhuang opened the email not far away. It was not his email, but the department's email. He looked through his email, but he didn't see the email.
Chapter completed!