Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

The middle-aged man called twelve people, and together with Song Pan'er and Uncle Jin, there were a total of fifteen people in the room.

After Uncle Jin spoke, the middle-aged man's father expressed his opinion first, "Brother Jin, I want to sell this yard. It depends on the price this girl will pay."

An aunt wearing glasses immediately said: "My family is the same, look at the price."

"Well, let's see the price." An old man next to the aunt also said.

A middle-aged couple also chimed in: "When the price comes, our east wing will also be sold."

Only the last seven people remained silent, and they didn't know what they were looking at or winking at each other.

Old Man Jin closed the fan with a 'swish' sound, "You don't sell movies in the west wing?"

He despises these people the most. People in a large family are all petty. When we are discussing the sale of a house, seven people from three generations, old, middle and young, are coming. I don’t know what they think. Is it okay to listen to this at home? One person from the whole family had to come, and the whole room was crowded, and it was extremely hot!

"Haha, Uncle Jin, let's listen to what others have to say first." One of the young men said with a smile.

They don't really want to sell, unless they are given a high price to buy a building and still have a large pension fund left over.

Uncle Jin glanced at Song Pan'er, then closed his eyes and opened the fan, shaking it slowly.

Song Pan'er understood, cleared her throat and spoke:

"Ahem, ladies and gentlemen, let me say something." Song Pan'er paused and looked at everyone in the room, then continued:

"I don't know which part of the yard you all live in, but I know that our house is worthless if sold separately, and it is not easy to sell. For an illegally built house like this, the compensation for vacating it will not count. We live here ..."

After a pause, she looked around and reminded them how bad the environment was and how difficult the living conditions were.

"But we can't let everyone suffer. I'll give you a price based on the hospital, and you can divide the land among your families." After saying this, Song Pan'er stopped again and looked at everyone's reactions.

Seeing that no one raised any objections, I made my offer available.

"I will pay one million for the front yard, three million for the middle yard, and one million and two hundred thousand for the back yard."

As soon as she said the price, everyone looked at each other with different expressions.

This price is not a high price, it is a reliable price. A courtyard house on Guozijian Street was sold just last month. The buyer was a big star and the three-bedroom courtyard cost 7 million.

But that yard is a single-family house with a single property right. The big star also came to see them. I left without even entering the yard, because I thought the bicycle in the corridor had scratched the silk cheongsam.

Although some people are now beginning to praise the courtyard house, living in such a messy and poor place, who knows who lives there, is a difficult life!

The first person to speak was his father, a middle-aged man. After looking at each other and his son, he said, "Add another two hundred thousand, and I'll sell it."

Song Pan'er's heart beat wildly, and something happened as soon as she entered the hospital.

The aunt wearing glasses nodded and said, "My yard is for sale for 1.5 million."

Song Pan'er didn't know which yard this aunt belonged to, but judging from the asking price, she should be the owner of a third-level yard that was not much larger than the first-level home.

Song Pan'er didn't say anything, waiting for other members of the household to express their opinions, but the expression on her face was a little impatient. She didn't mean it, she was really upset.

The room was noisy. After talking like this, the temperature in the room rose a lot.

Soon, the other two households also expressed their stance and also increased their prices. Only the family with seven people came did not speak. They waited until everyone had finished talking before speaking.

Good guy, Song Pan'er was frightened by this opening of his mouth. They want 10 million, just for their own west wing, not counting those from other families.

The air in the room was stagnant for a second.

Uncle Jin slowly stood up and walked out silently.

Song Pan'er also stood up, "Since this family doesn't want to sell, then I can't buy this yard."

After saying that, she looked at the house as soon as she entered the courtyard, took out a pen and paper, and said while writing: "Uncle, this is my number. I will pay the price. If you are interested in selling, just call me."

Seeing that Song Pan'er was about to leave, the owner of the third courtyard was anxious. He squeezed next to Song Pan'er and asked, "The back room belongs to me, so I'll sell it all."

Song Pan'er gave the middle-aged man her phone number in a leisurely manner, then turned around and explained to the aunt wearing glasses, "I want to buy them in pieces. There are people in the middle who don't sell them. I'll take the piece behind you." It’s useless to buy it, it can’t be connected!”

She said with a face full of embarrassment, and she didn't even take a kind look at the few people who wanted to pay a high price.

This was her plan. Once she entered the yard, she was bound to get it. If the uncle didn't call her in two days, she would increase the price to buy it.

Not only was she using it to piss off Lao Gege, she also wanted to occupy this courtyard first. As long as the courtyard is in her hands, whoever falls in love with this big courtyard in the future wants to buy all three courtyards and restore them to their original state. That depends on her. Not for sale.

Moreover, she only bought the first one to enter the compound, and she did not buy the other houses. What if this place is vacated and the whole family in the west wing is even less willing to move.

It depends on how long the two families entering the courtyard can live in harmony after this little conflict.

Song Paner followed Uncle Jin in a good mood, leaving behind a room full of people with different thoughts. The atmosphere among old neighbors who have lived together for decades is unusually cold.

It was already the time when the lanterns were first turned on, and the street lights in the alley were a little dark. Song Paner followed Uncle Jin and wanted to send him home. But after twisting and turning, she discovered that the subway entrance was in front of her.

Uncle Jin stood still and pointed to the subway station, "Daughter, let's go home by car!"

Song Pan'er's heart warmed up and she was filled with emotions. This is the magnanimity and demeanor that a descendant of a noble family should have!

After walking a few steps, he pointed to the small restaurant next to him and said, "Uncle Jin, I haven't had dinner yet. Can we find a place to sit down?"

She wanted to thank Uncle Jin for his kindness in taking you to see the yard and setting up a line for you. She didn't express her gratitude, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"Haha, girl, don't worry, I'll buy it from your yard as soon as possible. We live in the same alley, let's talk about it then!"

Uncle Jin has a bright eye and a clear heart, and he has seen through Song Paner's thoughts.

"Yes, I accept your good advice." Song Pan'er did not deny it and said goodbye with fists in her hands.