Siheyuan: I, He Yuzhu, an outlaw lunatic

"Well, he didn't say anything."

"Because of this, I'm not here to discuss with you, how much do you want?"

Yan Bugui asked in a low voice.

"At least one hundred, no less. Anyway, that yard is also the ancestral home of your Yan family!"

The three mothers expressed their psychological price.

"100 yuan, maybe a little less."

Compared with the three mothers.

The third master Yan Bugui is obviously more greedy.

"You old man, don't forget that there is only one piece of land left in our house, and there is nothing left. Although it was passed down from the ancestors, it doesn't even have a wall to shelter from wind and rain. It is given to others. I'm afraid no one wants it."

The three mothers made the point.

at this point.

Yan Bugui didn't know, and he knew it well.

"But, even so. That silly Zhu doesn't know."

After thinking about it, Yan Bugui came up with this sentence.

This made the eyes of the three mothers shine.

"Old man, what you said is right. If you don't cheat Shazhu, who has been taken advantage of by you, whoever will cheat you."

Done.

The three mothers raised the price in their hearts.

From one hundred to two hundred.

It doubled directly.

"Then that's the price?"

"Shall I go talk to Silly Zhu?"

Yan Bugui said these two words with a smile.

The three mothers nodded happily.

from their perspective.

Even if the transaction has not been completed, the cheapness has already made a lot of money.

just.

How did the old couple know the real value of the courtyard house.

Not only that.

He Yuzhu, who has the ability to read minds, has already used this ability to hear the conversation of the old couple clearly.

Not only that.

Even deeper.

Even where the bottom line price of these two hearts is, they can feel it clearly.

"Laugh!"

"You guys have fun!"

"Sooner or later there will be a day when you will cry."

He Yuzhu thought to himself.

The old couple thought they were smart, and deliberately wanted to hide the situation of the old house from He Yuzhu.

just.

Where do they know.

As for the situation in their old house, He Yuzhu had already figured it out.

at this time.

The third master Yan Bugui has already come to He Yuzhu's side: "Zhuzi, I just discussed with your third mother. We can sell this house."

"Perhaps, you don't know."

"Our house was passed down from our ancestors."

"If it's not for you, kid, what can we say, we won't sell this house."

"Although my old Yan family was not from the Eight Banners of Manchuria, our ancestors also produced scholars and scholars. After all, our Yan family is still a scholarly family!"

"Otherwise, I wouldn't be a teacher."

Said a lot.

Yan Pugui, who was beating around the bush, just wanted to add weight to his house, so as to pave the way for the subsequent asking price.

"300 yuan, this house will belong to you in the future."

"How about it?"

"The price is reasonable!"

"If it were someone else, we would never sell my house without five hundred."

According to him.

This still gave He Yuzhu a big face.

Hearing Yan Bugui's offer.

He Yuzhu couldn't help being happy.

This old man can really do it.

Obviously, I negotiated with my wife for two hundred.

Turn around.

When it comes time to quote.

The price has increased by another hundred.

"Zhuzi, if you agree, we'll settle it."

"Pay the money with one hand, let's hand over the house and land deeds with one hand, what do you think?"

Yan Pugui was afraid that He Yuzhu, a fat sheep, would run away, and even at this moment, he couldn't wait, and wanted to go home to get the house and land deeds.

"Third Master, isn't the price you mentioned a bit high?"

"I sincerely want to buy your house."

"It's not like I'm buying some palace, what house needs three hundred?"

Hearing He Yuzhu's words.

After all, he is a teacher who has taught, Yan Bugui is even more eloquent, telling lies is a routine, and he doesn't even bat an eyelid.

"not tall!"

"The price is not high!"

"Zhuzi, you don't know. Our house is located in the xx alley, with good feng shui and a good location. The key point is, whoever lives in it will be able to have children and grandchildren. Look at our Yan family, why is the father kind and the son filial, the scholar Family status, it's all because of the feng shui of the ancestral house."

puff!
Hearing Yan Bugui's words.

He Yuzhu almost didn't spray.

All are residents of the same compound.

Who doesn't know whose.

In terms of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

The Yan family is comparable to the Liu family.

If there is really a theory of geomantic omen, and according to Yan Bugui, it is the geomantic omen of the ancestral house that played a role.

Then his house is not a treasured place of geomantic omen, but a place of evil geomantic omen.

"This... this..."

He Yuzhu, who pretended to be hesitant, did not bargain immediately, nor did he agree to Yan Bugui's words.

300 yuan.

He really can afford it.

and.

Even He Yuzhu, who owns the value of the courtyard house, knows that this price is a drop in the bucket compared with the value-added price in later generations.

only.

300 yuan, that's more than half a year's salary for He Yuzhu.

If you just agree so readily, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

after all.

He just picked up a new car.

Now spend another three hundred to buy a yard.

If someone with a heart grasps this point and wants to punish him, ask him where the money came from; at that time, even if there is no too bad result, he will experience certain troubles.

Even though people these days don't have the pressure of car loans or mortgages, their wages are barely enough to live on.

He Yuzhu is alone and has a high income, that's right.

But those who can't stand this courtyard are all beasts, and the inherent evil of human nature is vividly reflected in them.

And now is another sensitive period.

Be careful, it's always right.

"What do you pay for this and that?"

Yan Bugui was in a hurry.

"Your third master, I can still cheat you."

In order to prevent He Yuzhu from being frightened by his initial offer, Yan Pugui, who automatically dropped 20 yuan without He Yuzhu's counter-offer, quoted a new price: "Two hundred and eight, you send it, and I will send it too." , this price is fair enough."

"Third Master, let's not talk about the price yet. I haven't been to your old house yet."

"Look, why don't we go and see the house first, and then talk about the price?"

As soon as He Yuzhu said this.

Yan Bugui's face changed drastically in an instant.

He knows the situation of his house better than anyone else.

By the time.

If you look at the room.

How to do this business.

There is only a piece of land left, a few ruined walls, and the entire yard is overgrown with weeds.

Such a property, not to mention selling it, in this day and age, no one wants to give it to others.

"Look at what?"

"Zhuzi, don't you even trust your third master?"

"I can cheat you!"

"Our house is really a place of geomantic omen."

"Let's stop being so troublesome."

"So, 200 yuan, hand over the money and the land deed, house deed, what do you think?"

"As long as the house is in your hands, you can go to see it whenever you want!"

Yan Bugui chuckled.