Reborn as the twin sister of the male protagonist with her mortal enemy

Gu Xiaoer thought the house was good, but shouldn't such a big deal be negotiated? Sometimes people would bargain when buying cabbage at the market.

Zheng Juzi didn't bargain because he felt that the house was indeed worth the money, and even if there was room for negotiation, there wouldn't be much.

The most important thing for her is to get the property certificate in time, otherwise she will have to go back the day after tomorrow, and will have to wait until next year. No one can predict what changes may happen.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao He, then looked at Luo Cheng and asked, "Do you have money?"

Luo Cheng had been desensitized by Zheng Juzi's radical behavior, and he spoke with confidence: "Of course our boss is rich."

Zheng Juzi took out a handful of bank deposits and confirmed that she would come to Shanghai to do big things next year. She directly deposited part of her dividends in the bank.

These days the requirements for depositing money in a bank are not that strict, just deposit the money.

Since the other party has money and is not willing to bargain, the middle-aged man must seize this opportunity and quickly find someone with connections to ask for help to ensure that he can get the certificate today.

"This house is not even as big as the one in your hometown. How can it be worth so much money?" Gu Xiaoer was not questioning, but wondering. Although there is a yard, it is actually only more than 100 square meters, right?

His brother is the director of a garment factory, and the housing estate he lives in is similar to this one, costing only a few thousand yuan at most, but this one costs over 100,000 yuan.

Zheng Juzi said: "The house alone is definitely not worth the money. What is valuable is the location and the area."

The middle-aged man couldn't help but look at her, "How about my position?"

Zheng Juzi: "It's convenient for watching stage plays."

Sure enough, he is still a child.

It's good to have connections to get things done. Not only will there be someone to connect with you, but you can also call a car here. Things that would take ordinary people ten days or half a month can be done in a short time.

After Zheng Juzi took him to the bank to verify the authenticity, he gave him six deposit certificates for 20,000 yuan and one for 5,000 yuan, and another 1,000 yuan in cash.

Although the middle-aged man had only sold the house for a few days, there were only two people who came to see the house, including Zheng Juzi. It was still incredible that he had done business with a child. "Little boy, do your parents really have no objection?"

Zheng Juzi said: "This is called acting first and reporting later."

The middle-aged man who originally felt that things went too smoothly and regretted whether he sold it too cheaply now laughed. It is just that children think something is good when they see it, without caring whether it is worth it or not.

Judging from the look of this, he should be the kid from one of those nouveau riche families that has emerged recently, right?

Although he regretted not offering a higher price, he was short of money now, and being able to sell it at this price was actually beyond his expectations.

"I will move out the things in the house today, and you can come to get the keys tomorrow. Don't worry, I will keep all the large furniture inside. I guarantee that when your family members come, they can just buy some daily necessities and it will be ready for living." The middle-aged man was very happy after selling everything.

Zheng Juzi nodded and made a small request, "Uncle, you won't move the paintings on your wall, right?"

The middle-aged man's mind turned again, "Why? The kid likes the paintings on the wall?"

"I like it." Zheng Juzi said, and then continued: "I saw a TV show with nails on the wall and it would make my head bleed. I have to hang something on it. Otherwise, I can hang something else like the Monkey King. Uncle, does your company have the Monkey King's clothes?"

So he likes the Monkey King in the painting? The middle-aged man laughed. Sure enough, children have different ideas. Those paintings were given by his ex-father-in-law. He and his ex-wife are divorced. Those paintings are just left untouched. If the child cares about them, then he won't touch them. "Okay, I won't touch those paintings. You can come and get the keys tomorrow."

"Yeah." The rich man Zheng Juzi nodded obediently. "Thank you, uncle. You are such a good person."

The middle-aged people are very satisfied.

Zheng Juzi was also very satisfied.

I gave Xiao He 100 yuan, and Xiao He, who just passed on the message, was very satisfied and felt incredible.

"Isn't this too much?" Her monthly salary was only a few dozen yuan, and the time it took to pass the message and run errands was less than half a day.

Zheng Juzi said, "It's not much. This is what Sister He deserves. She must have delayed a lot of her own things in order to accompany us. Thank you, Sister."

Who wouldn't like such a generous girl? She was so eager to help because Zheng Juzi not only gave them 10 yuan every day on time, but also gave them the clothes they wore for the show as compensation for not having to hire anyone on the last day.

Not to mention the clothes, she had been looking at the pants for so many days, and the price alone was 39.9 yuan without negotiation.

She was planning to buy one once she saved enough money, but she ended up getting one as a gift.

As for Zheng Juzi's request to ask her for help in sending her local newspapers, she agreed immediately.

Today is Saturday, and many units have half a day off in the afternoon. When a few people went there, there were so many people inside that it was almost impossible to squeeze in. Especially at their booth, there were so many people crowded. I heard that something happened.

No one could tell exactly what had happened. All we knew was that the organizer said the stalls were not set up in compliance with regulations and asked people to take the stalls away. The other party was unwilling to do so, so the two sides started arguing and now the stalls have been smashed.

I don’t know what happened. It seemed to have been going on for a long time, and now the police have arrived.

Zheng Juzi and several others followed the police and squeezed inside. It was a mess. Gu Yongan seemed to have been beaten and his glasses fell off. Song Xinghu beside him was also bruised.

One of the people wearing a red armband said to the police: "We received a report from the public that the clothes they are selling are not only expensive but also of poor quality. In order to maintain the normal order of the exhibition, we asked them to withdraw, but they refused to comply. Police comrades, you are here at the right time. Arrest these speculators."

The police looked at Gu Yongan and asked, "What do you have to say?"

Gu Yongan also said firmly: "There is no problem with the quality of my clothes."

Qian Duoduo next to him also said, "Yes, police comrade, they have sold so many pairs of pants, and I haven't heard of any quality problems?"

If the products were selling well before and suddenly someone said there were quality issues, it would affect her ability to sell the products.

The policeman said, "If you have any questions, go to the police station and ask."

"Wait a minute." Niu Ermei, who was standing next to Gu Yongan, felt something was wrong. She had come to join in the fun, and naturally wanted to protect her family if something happened.

As a woman, she didn't dare to get involved in a fight, but it was different when the police were around. "We were beaten up and our goods were destroyed. There should be an explanation, right?"

We should arrest everyone.

The red armband said impatiently: "We asked you to leave in a nice way, but if you didn't leave, don't blame us for taking action! What's more, you fought back."

Gu Changan was furious when he saw his elder brother being beaten. He jumped out and shouted, "We have already paid the money. Why are you kicking us out?!"