I saw the old man leading two strangers around. The visitors on the left and right stood at the concierge, looking at Huang Shaowen and the two, while muttering something in a low voice.
Huang Shaowen could vaguely hear something, "What wave is this?" "I guess we have to wait for a while." "Why do you think this old man Zhu has to sell it?" "People make their own decisions about other people's houses, as long as we can still live in them." Just stay on."
"Don't raise the rent." "If he dares, I won't kill him." "That's right, this guy looks so tender-skinned, I don't even dare to measure him."
Huang Shaowen and Fu Ping looked at each other. Thin skin and tender face, are you talking about me? Fu Ping nodded slightly.
The two smiled at each other again.
They thought they were easy to bully, but they were wrong. As for the house, no matter what old man Zhu wants or what the price is, Huang Shaowen will definitely buy this courtyard house.
After all, the price of this house in the future will not be one or two million.
Ignoring those people, the two followed Old Man Zhu into the house.
As soon as he entered the house, a four-year-old baby threw himself in front of Mr. Zhu¡¯s legs. "Master Nao."
Huang Shaowen thought the little doll was very cute, so he squatted down and wanted to tease him. "You are so cute, little baby. How old are you?"
¡°As a result, the little baby ignored Huang Shaowen and hid behind Old Man Zhu. Old Man Zhu said: "Go, go find your mother in the house."
The little baby was very obedient. He turned around and entered the room on the left.
"sit down."
Huang Shaowen made a fuss and sat down with Fu Ping.
Old man Zhu said while carrying the kettle: "Last time he said you wanted to come and take a look, and he has taken a look now. As long as you can afford the price, I will sell it to you."
When Fu Ping came to ask, the old man said nothing, so he didn¡¯t know what the old man¡¯s plan was.
Huang Shaowen asked: "How much do you plan to sell it for?"
The old man handed them tea, sat down, and said, "Ten thousand."
"What?! Ten thousand?! Old man, why don't you go and grab it!" Fu Ping jumped up after hearing what Old Man Zhu said.
Huang Shaowen also frowned.
"What's going on with Zhu Rong? How come he wants to sell it for 10,000 yuan?" Not many people would dare to pay that price for a house here, let alone 10,000, or even 3,000.
??It¡¯s 10,000 yuan. Do you want to sell this house or not?
Old man Zhu didn¡¯t care about Ping Ping¡¯s accusations. He just picked up his tea cup, blew on it, and took a sip.
Huang Shaowen asked softly: "Is your price a little too much? I have bought a courtyard house before, but I have never paid you such a price?"
Zhu Rong put down his tea cup and said: "My courtyard house cost a lot of money when it was first built. Why do I have to sell it at a low price when we get to New China? Just tell me whether you want to buy this courtyard or not. The young man is chattering. "
"Hey, old man! You," Fu Ping was about to say something harsh. Huang Shaowen raised his hand to stop him.
Huang Shaowen said: "You are right. I will buy this house."
This time, Old Man Zhu was surprised. Are you willing to buy it at this price?
Huang Shaowen seemed surprised when he saw old man Zhu, and said with a smile: "What, you don't want to sell it?"
Old man Zhu reacted when Huang Shaowen asked him, and said quickly: "Sell, sell!"
Old man Zhu really wants to sell his house because of his daughter's illness. Otherwise, keeping this house to collect rent would be an income.
"But this house is my ancestral home after all. There is no way I could just sell it so cheaply like others did."
But today Huang Shaowen also expected that Zhu Rong would sell it for 10,000, so he didn't bring much money.
Huang Shaowen needed to go back to get the money, but Zhu Rong was still a little worried, so he wanted Huang Shaowen to leave the deposit.
Fu Ping said angrily: "I said you, an old man, are still rubbing your nose and face, right?"
Huang Shaowen stopped Fu Ping, "I really want to buy a house, so you can take the one thousand deposit first, and I'll come over at this time tomorrow."
Old man Zhu likes Huang Shaowen¡¯s coolness very much. Regardless of Fu Ping glaring at him from the side, he smiled and accepted the one thousand yuan.
After leaving the door, Huang Shaowen and Old Man Zhu shook hands and said goodbye.
The happy faces of both parties were seen by the tenants.
After Huang Shaowen left, someone asked loudly: "Old man Zhu! Someone is really buying your house! What kind of background does this person have that he can afford this price?"
Old man Zhu said: "I don't care where he comes from, I just want to sell my house."
Someone else?: "Did you tell him about the rent for all of us?"
Old man Zhu said: "Tell him yourself tomorrow." After saying that, he closed the door of his room and ignored the people talking outside.
Fu Ping didn¡¯t know why Huang Shaowen spent so much money to buy a house. Although Huang Shaowen has a lot of money now, Huang Shaowen also said that goods have their own value. The most important point in business negotiations is not to forget the value of the material itself for the sake of small profits.
Unless, in Huang Shaowen's opinion, the value of this yard is much more than 10,000 yuan.
"Brother Wen, I listened to you before and bought a lot of houses. Do you think I still want to buy them now?"
Huang Shaowen looked at Fu Ping and said: "Of course I want to buy it. With so much money in your hand, it will depreciate in two more years. Let me tell you, in China, the most important thing that cannot be ignored is buying a house. I will wait for you Just lie on the bed and count the money, girl."
Fu Ping naturally didn¡¯t know that what Huang Shaowen said about counting money while lying on the bed was not a metaphor, but a real adjective for the scene.
Huang Shaowen worked in the financial system for so long in his previous life, but he was still not as good as others who established themselves as locals. They just waited for the government to demolish and received demolition fees and a few houses.
As a result, within a few years, the price of houses continued to increase, and any one sold would be money that no one else could make in a lifetime.
Those landlords and landlords are exactly what Huang Shaowen said, they lie down and count money every day.
Although others are jealous when they see it, more people are angry because they can¡¯t have a good place to give birth!
Although Huang Shaowen was not born in a good place like Beijing, now, Huang Shaowen dares to say that most people in Beijing are no longer as good as him.
Today is Saturday, so Huang Shaowen has a lot of free time.
Apart from Old Man Zhu¡¯s affairs, the one thing Huang Shaowen wants to do most in the new semester is what he failed to accomplish last semester.
Qin Hongyu¡¯s life is very regular, and Huang Shaowen can easily see Qin Hongyu at a fixed time point. There was nothing we could do for the time being. After looking at it from a distance, Huang Shaowen destroyed the school.
Huang Shaowen has many worries, but most of them cannot be told to others.
While eating with Zang Zifu, Huang Shaowen suddenly began to doubt what all this he was going through was. Dream?
Especially the recent feeling of worrying about gains and losses towards Qin Hongyu gave Huang Shaowen an illusory feeling.
He felt that he was destined to be with Qin Hongyu, but he also felt that this was another life he had experienced, and everything had changed a lot since the summer vacation when he was eighteen.
Zang Zifu looked a little strange at Huang Shaowen's absent-minded look.
"It's rare for this kid to have a meal with me. He doesn't say a word and just shakes his head. What does it mean?"
Zang Zifu knocked on the plate, "What are you thinking about? What happened today?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com