Zhang Kun looked at Yao Zhiping with a lot of laughter and crying: "Mr. Yao, you have read too many martial arts novels."

Just now, Zhang Kun had already read the content on the paper roughly. He basically briefly introduced Yao Zhiping's life, and then said that he had not had much time, so he gave the four contracts he had hidden in his life to the person who was destined to find this box.

This trick is definitely left behind by some senior masters in martial arts novels...

Hearing Zhang Kun's words, Yao Zhiping showed a rare smile.

"Don't it often write in some books. Does the protagonist encounter treasures, secrets, elixirs and other things left by senior masters? I used to think, where did so many senior masters come from? Are they all alone? Don't you leave good things for your juniors?"

"Later, when I felt that my body was almost over, I suddenly had this idea. Let me be where I am excited." Yao Zhiping smiled.

"Okay, you're awesome!" Zhang Kun looked helpless and picked up the key in the wooden box.

Although Yao Zhiping was just a joke at the time, it really came in handy now.

Zhang Kun looked at what was written on the paper and asked the person with a destiny to take the key to a branch of Minsheng Bank, and then found a bank rental safe. There were two sets of numbers at the end of the note, one was the number of the safe and the other was the password.

Find the key, put away the note, and then Zhang Kun and Yao Zhiping began to return.

Three hours later, he returned to Yanjing and, under the guidance of Yao Zhiping, he found the branch of Minsheng Bank.

Zhang Kun walked in and found the safe business counter. After showing the safe key, Zhang Kun was accompanied by a dedicated person to the safe warehouse.

The warehouse is very large, and all the surrounding walls are fired from metal, completely according to the standards of the warehouse.

In the warehouse, there are countless small doors of different sizes on the walls around it, and those are safes rented by banks.

Following Yao Zhiping's instructions, Zhang Kun found the safe he rented during his lifetime, then inserted the key and entered the password.

The safe was opened successfully.

A file bag was quietly lying in the safe, and a piece of paper was stuck to the file bag.

Zhang Kun took it out and took a look.

"Congratulations, for finding the treasure, you will gain my lifelong wealth."

A middle-and-two energy spreads over.

Zhang Kun was stunned, turned his head and looked at Yao Zhiping next to him, rolled his eyes, and then picked up the file bag behind him.

Open the rope on the file bag and pull out the contents inside.

It was a large stack of documents. Zhang Kun looked through it carefully and found a will, a real estate transfer letter, and a service company contract transfer letter.

All documents are handwritten and look the same as the handwriting on the previous two sheets of paper.

The will and the two transfer books have been signed and handwritten on Party A, and a copy of the ID card is attached. There is a blank space on all documents and signed by Party B.

Then under all the documents, there is a piece of paper and a set of property certificates, and a copy of the attorney's power of attorney.

Zhang Kun picked up the paper.

"A person with destiny, as long as you sign your name in the reserved place, the will and two transfer documents will take effect. Then take these documents and find Lawyer Zhao, who will help you complete all the procedures."

The note left with a phone number at the end, which should be Lawyer Zhao.

"I'm still very prepared!" Zhang Kun looked at Yao Zhiping helplessly.

If these are the case, then there will be basically no problem getting the courtyard.

Yao Zhiping chuckled: "Since you plan to play the master game, you must not be able to make a joke at the end."

"Okay, take these things and go to Lawyer Zhao, and then Siheyuan will be yours."

Zhang Kun lowered his head and was silent for a while, then looked up at Yao Zhiping: "Is it really giving it to me?"

"Um."

...

Half an hour later, Zhang Kun met the so-called Lawyer Zhao, a middle-aged man in his forties. After reading Zhang Kun’s signature will and two transfer documents, and confirming a copy of the lawyer’s power of attorney and the real estate certificate, he finally recognized Zhang Kun’s identity.

Lawyer Zhao was Yao Zhiping’s personal lawyer during his lifetime. Although he still worked in a law firm, his main job was to serve Yao Zhiping and a business company, and he was not too busy at ordinary times.

After confirming Zhang Kun's identity, Lawyer Zhao did not ask much questions and started running in Yanjing City with Zhang Kun.

Because it was a will to give the property, the procedures were relatively troublesome. Fortunately, Yao Zhi had prepared almost all the materials before his lifetime, and all the information was complete, so it was barely smooth.

Only one thing made Zhang Kun open his eyes wide: "What, the handling fee is two million?"

This handling fee is not the fee to Lawyer Zhao, but the transfer fee for the property.

Zhang Kun knew that there seemed to be a handling fee for transferring a property, but what the hell is two million?

Why do you need so much money?

"Mr. Zhang, it is indeed necessary to charge two percent of the income for transfer of houses. This is because of the will gift, and the notarization fee is the lowest."

"Mr. Yao's judicial estimate of the Sihe Court is 100 million yuan, so it is necessary to pay a notarization fee of 2 million yuan, which is a must." Lawyer Zhao explained to Zhang Kun softly.

Zhang Kun's eyes trembled, then turned his head to look at Yao Zhiping in the air, which was something he had never said before.

But in the end, Zhang Kun gritted his teeth and took out his bank card and swiped out two million.

In the blink of an eye, only five figures were left in Zhang Kun's bank card.

Now it's a pauper...

However, what I got was a real estate certificate with Zhang Kun's name written on it.

Is there a home even in Yanjing?

Or should we say the place to stay.

Later, Lawyer Zhao took Zhang Kun to a service company, the one that signed the contract by the Siheyuan.

With the help of lawyer Zhao, the contract transfer procedures were successfully completed.

Yao Zhiping signed a ten-year contract period at one time, but only six years have passed so far, and there are still four years left.

However, when Zhang Kun saw the agreed fee on the contract, he couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

A ten-year contract totals 5 million yuan, which means an average of 500,000 yuan per year...

Isn’t it just six people? How could it cost so much?

As if he noticed Zhang Kun's doubts, Yao Zhiping, who was floating in the air, explained to Zhang Kun: "Manual labor is not expensive. The home maintenance and cleaning are all paid between 3,000 and 4,000 yuan, mainly because it also includes some insurance costs."

"If there is a theft incident, they will have to compensate. You know, there are a lot of valuable items left at home."

I see…….

Zhang Kun nodded secretly, remembering that the cultural relics worth hundreds of millions of yuan in the Sihe Courtyard were also placed. Then he realized it.

But suddenly Zhang Kun was stunned, and he remembered a very serious problem.

Five hundred thousand?

Isn’t that in the future, he will spend 500,000 yuan a year on the security and cleaning of the Siheyuan alone?

Although it seems that there are still four years left on the contract, he will pay for it four years later.
Chapter completed!