70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

"Are you two going to buy a house?"

The homeowner is in his 50s, wearing a Qianjin hat and a Chinese tunic suit, with gray hair on the sideburns and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose.

When he said this, he lowered his head slightly, raised his eyelids, and looked over the frame.

Could these glasses be decorations?

"Yes," Lian Chongshan said, "You must be Uncle Wang Fugui. My name is Lian Chongshan, and this is my partner Xiaoran."

Wang Fugui hummed.

"I heard from Sister Mao that you are a regular worker in the transportation team? What does your partner do?"

"Sister Mao and I work together. My partner is in high school and is preparing to take the college entrance examination this year."

Wang Fugui nodded and wanted to ask, but Ji Qingran spoke first.

"Uncle Wang, where is your house?"

Wang Fugui pointed to the alley ahead, "It's over there, I'll take you there."

He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.

Even Chongshan glanced at his watch, and Wang Fugui's eyes moved to his wrist.

"This is a plum blossom watch. It has been used for a long time, right? It looks like an old model."

Wang Fugui shook the watch on his wrist.

The outer layer is a golden dial. I don’t know if it is gold, but when the sun shines on it, it is indeed a bit dazzling.

"It's from the South, from Guangfu!"

Lian Chongshan smiled and said: "It's pretty good, much better than mine."

"Uncle Wang, are you from the south?"

"Did you hear that? My hometown is in Shencheng, but I got married in Jishan a long time ago, and now my whole family is in Yanlin."

The three of them were walking and chatting until they arrived in front of a courtyard.

"right here."

Wang Fugui took out the keys from his pocket.

“Look at how nice the surrounding environment is! It’s convenient to travel and quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle. It’s hard to find a house like this in Yanlin!

"

A few streets past is the provincial bus station, with a kindergarten and a supply and marketing cooperative nearby, and a state-owned hotel not far away.

The location is really good, so Ji Qingran wanted to see it in person.

Wang Fugui led the two of them into the courtyard.

It's neat and tidy, with no surprises or surprises. It's similar to the layout of Qingshan Xiaozhu, but it's just a little smaller.

Ji Qingran and Lian Chongshan walked around the room and asked about the price.

"Uncle Wang, how much do you plan to sell this house for?"

"Oh, to tell you the truth, my family is really not short of money."

Wang Fugui took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket and pressed it on his hand.

"Look, Golden Hibiscus, most people can't afford it! Would you like one?"

Lian Chongshan smiled and waved his hand, "No need."

Wang Fugui lit a cigarette and puffed out a few puffs of smoke before replying.

"If my wife hadn't said that the house is a waste if it is empty and it is better to sell it to make some investment, I would really be reluctant to sell it!"

Lian Chongshan agreed.

"Seeing that you two are destined, I'll give you a real price, three thousand and five thousand. How about that?"

Three thousand and five?

This money can buy a courtyard house of similar size in the outer suburbs of Beijing.

Too expensive.

Lian Chongshan said: "Uncle Wang, the price is too high. Can it be made cheaper?"

Wang Fugui shook his head, and the smoke covered his face, making it difficult to see clearly.

Lian Chongshan and Ji Qingran looked at each other.

Ji Qingran said: "Okay, thank you Uncle Wang, we will go back and think about it."

The two of them thanked each other and walked towards the door.

Wang Fugui rolled his eyes and called out to the two of them.

"I still have an apartment, but it's a little far away, but it's cheaper there. Do you want to go over there and have a look?"

Lian Chongshan let Ji Qingran make up his mind.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, please lead the way."

Wang Fugui locked the door and

They talked as they walked.

"You just came to the provincial capital?"

"Yes, within a few days, I was still renting a house."

Wang Fugui said oh and led the two of them through the streets.

We walked straight for more than 40 minutes before we arrived at the place.

"Look, what am I talking about? You get what you pay for. This place is far away from Yanlin No. [-] Middle School and the transportation team. How about it being cheaper!"

Lian Chongshan blinked at Ji Qingran and smiled without saying a word.

Ji Qingran didn't speak.

This place is obviously deserted than the previous place. The streets are more than twice as wide and there are fewer residents.

Wang Fugui said: "There used to be several large factories that were abandoned. The workers moved away, and there were fewer people here."

There is an abandoned yard next to it, covering an area of ​​more than 200 square meters.

The wall is not high, and the two rusty iron doors are locked.

"This place also belongs to me...the yard I want to sell is this one."

Although they are a bit remote, the layout is similar, and the houses are larger than those in the old city.

"There are running water and electricity. If you want to wash and wash easily, you have to change the bathroom and toilet yourself. If you want to save money, you don't have to do it."

Lian Chongshan walked behind Ji Qingnian and whispered: "This house is more than a little different from the previous one."

Ji Qingran smiled.

This uncle quite knows the tricks.

Modern real estate agents will show people at least two houses.

First, show them a set that they really want to sell, and then take someone to see a set that is in tatters.

When the buyer compared it, he immediately felt that the problems with the previous house were negligible, and at least it was much better than the one in front of him.

Otherwise, happiness comes from comparison. Without comparison, there would be no harm.

Ji Qingran laughed out loud.

Lian Chongshan raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle Wang," Ji Qing

Ran asked: "Is the abandoned yard next to it sold together with this house?"

"sure."

Wang Fugui pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and finally stopped looking at anyone.

"If you like this house, I can make the yard cheaper."

"But," Wang Fugui sighed, "it's very inconvenient here! There are no shops nearby. You have to walk for at least 20 minutes to buy groceries. You have to think carefully!"

Ji Qingran did not continue and asked, "How do you plan to sell this house and the yard next door?"

The combined area of ​​the two places is nearly [-] square meters, which is really not small.

The yard I had seen before was only about 100 square meters.

"Hmm~" Wang Fugui muttered, "If you buy it sincerely, I'll give you one thousand and eighty!"

Ji Qingran smiled and said: "Uncle Wang, although this house is a bit far away, we are still young and are not afraid of hard work."

"If you are willing, I will buy it for 800 yuan."

"Ouch!"

Wang Fugui exclaimed, "Little girl, how can you bargain like this? I'll give you a fraction, but you only give me a fraction... No, no, no!"

"Uncle Wang, when most people buy a house, they have to pay it in installments, ranging from three months to a year," Ji Qingran continued, "If you agree, I will pay the 800 yuan in one lump sum."

Wang Fugui's eyes moved rapidly.

This house does not actually belong to him, it was entrusted to him by a relative of his.

The relative left the provincial capital and returned to the countryside, saying that he could sell it as long as he paid no less than 600 yuan.

Eight hundred?

You can also earn two hundred more.

However, Wang Fugui wanted to sell his own house first, as he felt that house was the most valuable.

"Uncle Wang, how about it? How about... you go back and think about it?

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The old book has been completed. Little cuties are welcome to collect and read it.