"Good!"

Sun Quan agreed, and then under the guidance of the old couple, they visited this small courtyard.

In fact, it is not very small, there are two wings on the left side of the main house, two wings on the west, and a hall house in the middle, this is the main house, the courtyard house! There must be other houses, plus the wall, together to form a mouthpiece.

To the east of this courtyard is the kitchen, and there are also two rooms.

To the west is a utility room and a study, plus the wall and the wall on the other side of the gate, forming a very private courtyard.

After looking at all the rooms, Sun Quan estimated the area of this courtyard in his heart, and asked, "How big is the area here?"

Aunt Li waited for a long time, and finally waited for him to ask a question, and hurriedly answered: "It is more than 20 meters wide and more than 10 meters long, how can it be 300 square meters together?"

In the last sentence, she asked her husband Lao Bai.

Lao Bai nodded hurriedly, "Yes, there are more than 320 square meters with the yard, Mr. Sun! Look, are you still satisfied?"

Sun Quan turned his face to look at Pan Yongqiang, Pan Yongqiang nodded, and said softly: "Mr. Sun, I have seen their house book, and it is indeed more than 320 square meters. ”

Sun Quan bowed slightly, suddenly smiled, and asked: "Your courtyard is not small! There are many rooms, has it always been only your family?"

"This ......"

Lao Bai was stunned, his eyes subconsciously looked at the two wings in the west, and sighed, "I used to have a brother, and the few rooms in the west were originally his, but he never married a daughter-in-law in his life, and he didn't have a queen, and he left a few years ago, so these courtyards are now mine." ”

"Gone?"

Sun Quan was a little puzzled.

Did you walk on your legs, or did you walk on your bed?

"It's just dead!" Aunt Li explained Sun Quan's confusion.

"Oh, I'm sorry! ”

Sun Quan apologized, reached out and took out the cigarette case, handed one to Lao Bai, and when he handed it to Pan Yongqiang, Pan Yongqiang waved his hand and said no.

Sun Quan smiled, lit one himself, took a puff of cigarette, and looked around the yard, "Uncle Bai, Aunt Li, what price are you going to sell this yard for?"

Although his eyes were looking around the courtyard, the corner of his eye kept an eye on the couple's reaction.

Then I saw the couple looking at each other, Aunt Li hurriedly said: "Hehe, Mr. Sun, you see that our yard is so big, more than 320 square meters, here is so close to Houhai, I believe you should have understood the price of the courtyard here, our psychological price is 6.8 million, hehe, you see, the number of 6.8 million is also very auspicious, right?"

6.8 million ......

More than 200,000 square meters......

Sun Quan groaned and didn't reply immediately, and the corner of his eye noticed that the old couple had a little hope in their expressions, and they were a little nervous in their eyes.

So, Sun Quan shook his head, "It's high!

"This ...... We're talking about the real price!"

Aunt Li still wanted to hold on, but Lao Bai had already spoken: "Otherwise, do you think 6.6 million is okay? 6.6 million is really the real price!"

That's 200,000 less?

Sun Quan was noncommittal, and glanced at Pan Yongqiang beside him, Pan Yongqiang immediately said: "Uncle Bai, Aunt Li! Our Mr. Sun is usually very busy, and this time it is rare to come to the capital once, is it really sincere to buy your yard, your price...... Well, can you go a little lower? I don't believe that 6.6 million is the real price you offered, a little lower, okay?"

"It's already very low, 6.6 million is still too expensive, you see how beautiful my yard is, I can't even sell ......"

Aunt Li was a little unhappy.

Sun Quan smiled and took another puff of his cigarette, "That's it! 6 million, I'll take 6 million, you two elders think about it?"

To be honest, when he came here, he found that the price of this yard was not as high as he estimated.

Originally, he thought that the current courtyard house in the capital would cost 10 or 20 million.

But obviously, it's not that expensive yet.

But if he can lower the price a little, he will not be soft.

His money is not blowing in the wind, as for sympathizing with the old couple?

What is there to sympathize with?

A set of yards handed down by his ancestors was not worth much money more than ten years ago, and twenty or thirty years ago, it was estimated that it was not much more expensive than the house in his hometown.

And now?

If you haven't done anything, this old house can be sold for 6 million, and you still need to sympathize with them?

If his grandson is not reborn and has no career after being reborn, then such an old courtyard house is something he can only look up to for the rest of his life.

What qualifications does he have to sympathize with an old couple with a courtyard house?

How long did it take him to earn his first 6 million, how much hardship did he endure, how many nights did he stay up, and how many brain cells died?

"No! No! 6 million is too low, this is absolutely not good!"

Aunt Li hurriedly waved her hand, and she insisted that 6 million would definitely not work.

Her husband Lao Bai also frowned and shook his head, "Yes! 6 million is indeed too little, Mr. Sun, you are a rich boss, hundreds of thousands may be a drizzle for you, but not for our family! 6.6 million is really our real price, 6 million is really not good, 6.6 million If you really think it is not good, then at most 100,000 is less, and it can't be more! It really can't be more!"

"100,000 is not enough! 6.6 million cannot be less! 6 million is even more impossible!"

Aunt Li's attitude was much more resolute than Lao Bai's, and her face turned red with excitement.

Sun Quan's mood was very stable, he looked at the look of the couple in his eyes, he didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and looked at the courtyard again, "That's it! I'm coming to the capital this time! I'll probably play for two days, if you two elders change your mind, contact us again! Let's do this today! Don't bother, let's go!"

The last two words were said to Pan Yongqiang.

As he spoke, Sun Quan turned around and smiled at Lao Bai and Aunt Li, nodded, and walked away.

Pan Yongqiang said goodbye to them with a smile, and then quickly followed Sun Quan.

"This ...... This is leaving?" Aunt Li was surprised.

Lao Bai couldn't help but shout: "Mr. Sun, Mr. Sun, don't you want to sit for a while, drink a cup of tea and leave!"

"No! It's rare to come to the capital, take advantage of today's good weather, I'll go shopping, and wait for your news!

Sun Quan turned around and said kind words, and his footsteps did not stop.

Seeing that he was about to walk to the wall, Lao Bai's voice came from behind him, "6.4 million! 6.4 million?"

Sun Quan smiled, but his footsteps still didn't stop.

"6.3 million! What about 6.3 million?"

Aunt Li was also anxious.

Sun Quan smiled, but still didn't stop, and then sure enough, he heard a lower offer, "6.2 million! It really can't be lower! Mr. Sun, if you can agree to this price, this yard will sell you!"

It's the price of the old white newspaper.

From his tone, Sun Quan seemed to hear the sound of gritting teeth.

It is estimated that this is really the psychological price of Lao Bai.

Sun Quan stopped, muttered for two seconds, looked back and smiled, Bai Mei was not born, and nodded slightly, "Okay! I can see that your two elders are very sincere, so let's pay this price!"

......

The price is negotiated, and the rest is simple.

It is nothing more than some procedures for payment and transfer, and Sun Quan handed over the formalities to Pan Yongqiang to deal with, and he only came forward when he needed to pay and sign.

Within a few days, this set of courtyard houses was under his name.

And in the past few days, he has to go out to visit the city when he has time, after all, it is rare to come once, and he is not sure when he will come over next time, so he can go shopping more times when he has time!

He went to Houhai near the courtyard house for a walk, saw a lot of beautiful scenery, and ate a lot of snacks he had heard of and had not heard of.

For example, fried belly, oil tea, roasted pig's trotters and so on.

I took a lot of landscape photos casually, and shared those photos with Yuan Shuiqing every night when I was on video.

A few days later, when all the formalities were completed, it was finally time for him to leave the city.

Although he already has a house in the capital and is still a courtyard house, he is not from the capital after all, his home, his career, and his family are not here, at least for the time being, it is impossible for him to live here for a long time.

In other words, he now has three villas and a courtyard house, but in his heart, the capital and the magic capital are not his home.

In his heart, M City is his home, his career is mainly over there, he got married there, and there is the first house he and Yuan Shuiqing bought.

In addition, City C and County P are his hometown, and other places are other places.

On the way to the airport with Pan Yongqiang, Sun Quan looked out the window at the street scene and felt that he would probably never feel a sense of belonging to the city.

Where there is a house, is home?

This phrase that he had often heard before flashed through his mind, and he laughed dumbly.

Where there is no family, the house is just a house, what kind of home is it?

"Mr. Sun, are you flying straight home?"

Pan Yongqiang, who was in the passenger seat, suddenly turned around and asked Sun Quan.

"I'll go to the magic capital, and I'll go home in two days! You can go back to the company directly! I've worked hard for you recently, I'll ask the finance to send you a bonus, go back and rest for two days, and then go to work!"

"Ah, thank you! Thank you, Mr. Sun!"

Pan Yongqiang was overjoyed, and Sun Quan just smiled.

How much will a set of more than 320 square meters of Beijing courtyard house be worth in ten years?

Sun Quan didn't know very well in his heart, but he believed that in ten years, it would be possible to at least multiply it several times, or ten times.

Therefore, he felt that it was worth giving Pan Yongqiang a bonus.

......

Aerodrome.

Sun Quan sat in the waiting room, with headphones plugged in his ears, listening to mobile phone music, and reading a new book with his mobile phone in his hand, a new book that had recently swept on the new book list of the starting point.

The title of the book is "The Sword of Immortals in the Clouds".

This title, which he gave up before, has recently been used by other authors, and it has also topped the new book list at the starting point, and when Sun Quan saw this title on the new book list just now, he was stunned.

For a while, I wondered if I was wrong?

With curiosity, he clicked on the book and found that the author turned out to be a newcomer he had no impression of, perhaps the old author wearing a new vest......

Anyway, the pen name of the author of the book is unfamiliar to him.

- Soul Arrest.

There is such a book under this pen name, but it beats many peers on the list of new books.

From the title of this book, Sun Quan judged that this book may be following his "Sword of Killing in the Clouds".

When he read the introduction, he deepened this judgment.

Looking at the text of the book again, the feeling of similarity is even stronger, whether it is creativity or style, it is closer to his "Sword of Killing in the Clouds".

But this author follows the trend very well, not the kind of disdainful Chinese-to-Chinese, but a completely new story in a similar world context.

Whether it is the character design or the direction of the plot, it is completely different from his "Sword of Killing in the Clouds".

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early to board the plane, he patiently read the book for more than twenty chapters, and then did not continue to read.

It's not that the back of the book isn't attractive, it's that he can't fully immerse himself in the story in the airport setting.

Squinting slightly, he recalled how these twenty or so chapters had given him.

He kind of understood why the book had made it to the top of the new book list.

Following the trend is on the one hand, this author's pen power is very sophisticated, on the other hand, he feels that even if this author does not follow his "Sword of Killing in the Clouds" and writes other stories, the popularity should not be too low.

Which old author should wear a vest!

But he couldn't tell whose vest it was.

After all, there are too many authors with strength at the starting point, and many authors are not famous, but in fact, the strength is not much different from the platinum god, and in his memory, there are many authors like this at the starting point.

In his opinion, the gap between these authors and the platinum gods may be whether the starting point is strong or not.

Just like in 06 years, after the platinum gods such as red blood and sky clouds left the digital station, the starting point smashed one high-quality recommendation resource after another to a group of powerful authors who were originally not famous, what was the result?

In just one or two years, among those powerful authors, more than a dozen platinum gods have risen, such as tomatoes.

Within a few years, the fame of the newly rising platinum gods surpassed that of the original batch of platinum gods.

So......

Is the strength of the platinum god really one level higher than that of all authors?

"Mr. Sun, your coffee!"

When Sun Quan was thinking about this, Pan Yongqiang, who had just gone to buy coffee, came back and reached out to hand a cup of coffee to Sun Quan.

Sun Quan looked at the other cup of coffee in his hand, smiled, and took it, "Thank you!

"Hey, good!"

Pan Yongqiang sat down on the seat next to him, but at this moment, a thin and tall young man with glasses came over, bent down and stared at Sun Quan's face for a few moments, and asked hesitantly, "Old Sun, are you Old Sun?"

Sun Quan, who was just about to bow his head and drink coffee, looked up in amazement when he heard this, this person's voice was very unfamiliar to him, and he had no impression, but the other party knew that his surname was Sun ......

"You are?"

As soon as Sun Quan asked, the young man with glasses in front of him smiled, seemed to be relieved, raised his hand and patted his chest, "Is it really you? Don't you know me?

Sun Quan stared at him for a few seconds, still full of doubts, "I'm sorry, I don't have a good memory, can you give me some hints?"

"Haha...... Hehe, hey, hell if you do, I've seen your picture on the Internet, but you haven't, hehe, I'm your book lover! It's still in your salted fish! Come on! Sign me quickly! Give me a group photo later! Hehe, I'll show it off in the group later, haha...... I actually caught a wild grandson......"

Sun Quan: "......"