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Chapter 8

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In the end, they could only see the first phase of the building. The construction site was still under construction, so there was not a single floor to be seen. All the manager could provide was a blueprint of the building.

Qin Guan was secretly happy though. In a few years, the neighborhood would be a star.

First, it was located between the Capital University of Finance and Economics and West Z Gate. It was close to the subway and the school. Second, it was cheap.

Advance houses were harder to sell than existing houses, and the business was poor. The manager promised to give them a 5% discount if they paid the deposit on the spot.

Third, it was a golden finger. Qin Guan knew that the neighborhood was the most cost-effective among the surrounding neighborhoods. It had even been designated as a school district of the Affiliated High School of Finance and Economics.

It was 1,800 yuan per square meter. Qin Guan chose a two-bedroom apartment facing south. The building was in the middle of the neighborhood, away from the road. It was secluded and quiet.

It was more than 70 square meters, but it cost only a few hundred thousand yuan. Qin Guan felt helpless when his mother bought it with all of her savings.

I should have bought more! It was too cheap. It would have been worth it to pay the mortgage every month. It was too late though. No matter what Qin Guan said, his parents would not agree to buy a house with a loan.

Why did the naughty boy buy so many houses? His parents, who had never owed anyone a dime, would rather die than agree to buy a house with a loan from the bank.

At the thought of owing money to the country, the old couple felt uncomfortable all over.

The sales manager happily signed the purchase contract for the three of them. The property certificate could only be processed after the building was built.

The owner of the house would be Qin Guan, and he would live in the capital in the future. His parents had no time to take care of the house for him.

Qin Guan felt relieved when he got the contract. Even if you were reborn, you wouldn't be the richest man in the world. If you didn't buy a house, you would be ashamed to tell others that you had been reborn.

Qin Guan's next plan was to fulfill his parents' wish to visit Tiananmen Square and the shopping street.

Qin Guan, who had inherited the gluttonous nature of his parents, took a taxi to Heping Gate after visiting the leader's remains with them.

Quanjude, the head office of Heping Gate, had been so famous that even a boy from a small town like Qin Guan had yearned for it.

The family of three went to Quanjude and had a duck feast.

Carefully selected plump ducks were hung and smoked with special fruit trees. After that, the chef sliced off the duck parts layer by layer and arranged them neatly.

Flatbread, cucumber, spring onion, roast duck sauce … He dipped the skin of the meat into the sauce and spread it on top of the flatbread. Then, he added shredded spring onion and cucumber slices.

Just like that, he opened his mouth wide and stuffed it into his mouth. With a bite, the skin was crispy, the meat tender, and the sauce sweet, it was truly a delicacy of the world.

After the family had a hearty meal, their next stop was Wangfujing.

Wangfujing was a gathering place for time-honored brands. The price-performance ratio of the goods here was not high, and it specialized in making money from foreigners.

After failing to persuade his mother for the umpteenth time, Qin Guan had no choice but to join the bargaining army. We can't do anything to the salespeople in the mall, but we can still fight against a self-employed person.

Qin Guan treated Wangfujing Street like a zoo. His ferocious bargaining made the bosses gnash their teeth in anger. After a round of haggling, Mother Qin returned with a full load, exclaiming that it was a good deal.

Mother Qin seemed to have turned on multiple shopping channels. She took Qin Guan and his father shopping to their heart's content.

By the time Qin Guan sent his parents to the train in the evening, he had already bought a suitcase full of things. Qin Guan waved his hand and watched the train leave under the worried and gratified gazes of his parents.

On September 1st, the day of military training arrived. After running laps on the playground, Qin Guan woke up his five roommates early in the morning and took them to the cafeteria to have breakfast.

They were puzzled by Qin Guan's behavior of taking them to breakfast so early in the morning. Pretending to be profound, Qin Guan said to them, "You will thank me."

They snorted and gave him the middle finger in unison, despising Qin Guan's pretentious behavior. After breakfast, they split up and went back to their classes.

Wang Lei and Qin Guan went to the classroom of the No. 1 Accounting Class. As they were walking, Wang Lei suddenly said to Qin Guan, "Is the military training not enough?"

Qin Guan expressed his deep admiration for Wang Lei's intelligence. A boy with gold-rimmed glasses was really not to be underestimated.

Qin Guan nodded. "It's not that. It's just that we don't have the strength or the mood to eat." Wang Lei adjusted his glasses and said, "I hid some high-calorie food in my luggage."

Qin Guan was shocked by Wang Lei again. With deep admiration, he entered the classroom with Wang Lei.

Almost all the students had arrived. There were 30 students in the No. 1 Accounting Class, including 23 girls and 7 boys.

When they found their seats and sat down, Qin Guan found himself like a crane in a flock of chickens. As the name suggested, most of the students in the Accounting Class were girls, but why were the boys so thin and weak?

Qin Guan was now two centimeters taller than when he had first arrived. He was 183 centimeters tall. After half a semester of continuous exercise, his muscles had also grown. He was no longer as thin as a chops.

Qin Guan's current fat to muscle ratio had reached the standard.

His muscles were not exaggerated, and his body was sleek and heavy.

He had broad shoulders, a thin waist, and an inverted triangle. He had narrow hips, long legs, and a nine-headed body.

Sitting in the middle of the classroom, he was like a big light bulb, attracting everyone's attention. Not only did he attract the attention of girls, but he also attracted the attention of boys.

The boys in the Accounting Class were gnashing their teeth in anger. It was said that there were many girls in the Accounting Department, which was why they had applied for it. The thin wolves had finally entered the ocean of sheep, but now there was a dragon!

How could they have fun during the four years of college? I have to stab them!

Qin Guan felt uncomfortable being surrounded by the crowd, when the counselor entered the classroom. He called the roll casually. When he saw that all the students were present, he directed them to gather at the bus on the sports ground.

The bus drove out of the school gate slowly and drove them to the military area on the outskirts.

When they entered the military camp of the Border Region Garrison, the counselor handed the students over to the instructor in charge of military training. The girls and the boys were separated and led away.

Since there were only a few boys in the Accounting Department, the two classes were combined into one.

After dividing the classes, the instructor led them to their dormitories. Before they could take a break, they were dragged to the sports ground for the first day of training: standing in military posture.

It was September in Beijing, and the autumn weather was still very vicious. The sun was so bright that everyone felt dizzy.

At lunchtime, Wang Lei realized that Qin Guan's idea of eating hard in the morning was correct.

Everyone was dizzy from the sun. They just gulped down water and had no appetite for food.

Qin Guan, on the other hand, grabbed a bowl of rice and stuffed it into his mouth. You don't want to eat? I'll be hungry in the afternoon.

After a day of training, they sprawled on the bed, snoring loudly. It was only the first day.

On the second day, they had to tidy up the military affairs. Tofu was a must. If they didn't tidy up well, they would be punished. Deducting internal work points was not terrible. What was terrible was being punished to do the cleaning. While others were resting, you had to do the work.

On the third day, they had formal military posture training. Health was the capital of a revolution. While the others were still standing crookedly, Qin Guan, who was tall and straight, was praised by the instructor and became a glorious substitute class leader.

The boys in the Accounting Department were convinced that Qin Guan was not just for show. Qin Guan, the class leader, stood tall and straight under the scorching sun, not moving an inch. He stood perfectly straight.

Qin Guan, on the other hand, was thinking to himself, "Is the food in the cafeteria still that bad? I haven't washed my underwear in two days. " "And so on. My mind has long since wandered beyond the heavens.

Next, almost all the instructors wanted to use the handsome boy, who had a standard figure and a precise military posture, as a demonstration guide for their own teams.

Qin Guan was like a panda on an exhibition abroad. He was dragged around by all the instructors for a whole day.

Next was the cruel military boxing. The instructor was surprised to find that Qin Guan could do it as soon as he was taught. With only a few instructions, he could do it meticulously.

Thanks to his eidetic memory, Qin Guan's military boxing was like the standard version of the answer. It was very well-behaved.

Qin Guan found that by using the Retentive Memory skill, he could replay the movements of the instructor in his mind and adjust his muscles and body over and over again. Finally, he could imitate the instructor completely.

Thus, Qin Guan mastered the standard version of military boxing without any difficulty.

After the firearms training, the freshmen's military training was coming to an end. The military instructor found Qin Guan and had a friendly and in-depth discussion.

The instructor believed that the accounting major could not bring out Qin Guan's true potential, so the military decided to open a solid and warm door for Qin Guan.

The instructor was very calm. In response to the instructor's unreasonable request, he just said, "The entertainment circle can bring out Qin Guan's true potential."

The military instructor was speechless. He had been beaten black and blue all over. He sat down with the accounting instructor, feeling deep regret.

At the end of September, a group of African refugees returned to the campus of the University of Finance and Economics.

Qin Guan's skin was only slightly red from the sun. The girls were envious of him. Only then did they realize that it was hard to give up on a natural beauty.

As a rough man, bronze-colored skin was the way to go. Qin Guan was not happy about the result. Where was his masculinity? He was just a toy boy!

They went back to their dormitory with their new textbooks and meal cards, waiting for the National Day holiday to officially start their college life.

The National Day holiday was a seven-day holiday. Liu Xiaoyang's resistance was futile, so he was dragged home by his ear by his mother.

There were only five people left in the dormitory. Their hometown was far away, so it would be too much for them to go back during the seven-day holiday.

Before the holiday, Qin Guan rode a second-hand gearbox across the North Third Ring Road and then the North Fourth Ring Road to QH University. He wanted to give Cong Nianwei a pleasant surprise.

However, when he found out that the freshmen were still in military training, he rode back sulkily. This action caused everyone in the dormitory to laugh at him.

He was usually smart, but when it came to a trivial matter like love, his IQ was so low.

It was hard for Qin Guan, who was usually careless, to feel depressed. The National Day holiday was coming. He had a lot of things to do. His money-making plan had just begun.

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