The price was all over the place, and the middleman Ren Bida followed both sides to curry favor, fanning the flames and facilitating the transaction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

390,000 is impossible, and 250,000 is even more nonsense, pulling Lao Wu out of his mind.

Talks fell apart that day, and the two sides walked away.

The next day, the three met again, but they still didn't negotiate, one side increased to 280,000, and the other side reduced the price to 350,000, but they refused to let go.

made an appointment to meet again on the weekend, and on the weekend, Zhao Zejun suddenly told Ren Bida that he couldn't come because of something temporary, and Wu Chengpeng scolded Ren Bida in Aijiadian.

Early on Monday morning, Zhao Zejun took a half-day off at school, called Appointment Bida, and went directly to Wu Chengpeng's company, a small building materials store.

Seeing Zhao Zejun, Wu Chengpeng's face immediately sank, snorted, turned his head and left.

Zhao Zejun changed his usual cold face, greeted him politely, handed over cigarettes, and apologized repeatedly: "Mr. Wu, I'm really embarrassed, my friends came to play that day, and I went to accompany me for a long time, I'm so sorry!"

Wu Chengpeng glared at Zhao Zejun fiercely, but still took the cigarette, and after lighting it, he said unhappily: "Accompany friends?! Young man, if I don't teach you a lesson with old qualifications, do you still have the appearance of doing business? Is it important to make money in business, or is it important to eat and drink with friends?"

"They are all friends with backgrounds, and they can't help but accompany them. As for this business, it is not an urgent need, who knows when Gaogang Village will be demolished. ”

Wu Chengpeng was about to say good things for his house, Zhao Zejun said directly: "Mr. Wu, let's not talk about it, in this way, I will pay a sincere price, 300,000 yuan, and other taxes and fees are mine, you see, we will decide today, no, and when I know a big brother more, we will come and go often in the future." ”

"No, I can't. Wu Chengpeng frowned and waved his hand.

"Old Wu, it's almost there. Ren Bida said with a smile: "How much money did you buy these houses, you have a number in your heart, 300,000, you don't lose." ”

"I'm in business to make money! What will I do if I don't make money!" Wu Chengpeng rolled his eyes.

"Boss Zhao, how much more do you want?" Ren Bida asked Zhao Zejun.

Zhao Zejun looked at Wu Chengpeng's expression and said, "Okay, Mr. Ren said, you have to give face, add 10,000." Needless to say, I think of something else. ”

"Mr. Wu, what do you see?" Ren Bida asked again.

Wu Chengpeng hesitated for a few seconds and gritted his teeth: "320,000!"

"Deal!" Zhao Zejun stood up and said.

Zhao Zejun was neat, but Wu Chengpeng and Ren Bida were taken aback.

The three of them stared at each other for a while, then shook their heads and laughed.

This tripartite, from beginning to end, there is not a word of truth in the mouth!

"Young people are amazing, okay, sign the contract today to go through the formalities, and ask for cash, is there a problem?" Wu Chengpeng asked.

"No problem. ”

Ren Bida took the formalities and was busy until the afternoon before he got everything done.

When he went to the bank to transfer money, Zhao Zejun wanted to laugh and cry again.

I want to laugh because he remembers that in the second half of 02, the stock market seemed to have a small recovery, and if Wu Chengpeng could hold out until then, maybe he wouldn't have to sell his house. I kind of picked up a bargain.

I want to cry because his funds have been completely exhausted. After deducting the money for buying a house and various expenses, Zhao Zejun only had a few hundred yuan left in hand.

The money is worth it, and Zhao Zejun is in a hurry if he can't spend it. This is the end of the purchase of houses, and the number and quality of the houses purchased far exceed expectations.

Calculate the house at hand.

There are four sets of medium houses in the pseudo-courtyard house, plus the ones bought several times before and after, there are a total of 10 medium houses, 1 large house, 1 small house, and 12 suites. In addition, the four middle schools and one small that have been expanded out of the pseudo-quadrangle, this part may not be able to be completed separately when it is demolished, but it can be counted in the area.

Also, a small two-storey building with great potential.

For this building alone, if the demolition is well negotiated, the compensation is likely to exceed that of all other houses.

After being busy for more than half a year, Zhao Zejun was relieved at this moment.

Even if these houses compensate themselves according to the minimum standards, they are enough for a family to do nothing for the rest of their lives, eat and wait for death, eat and eat seas, and play everywhere in the world.

What's more, with these houses in hand, Zhao Zejun has the confidence to have a good chat with the demolition office!

took the key and went back to the two-story building in Gaogang Village, thinking about asking Liang Shi to renovate it again!

Damn, it's better to even fence off the alley between the two sides!

It's all Lao Tzu!

The old hen was still there, and the old couple of volunteers I saw last time took a dustpan and were trembling and feeding the chicks.

"Coo, coo......" while feeding, the old lady also imitated the rooster's cry to attract hens to eat.

It's okay, raising chickens in my house?!

Eat them all for you!

"Old man, are these chickens raised by you?" asked Zhao Zejun at the top of his voice.

"Oh, yes, yes, this house is yours?" the old lady recognized Zhao Zejun and replied with the same voice.

Zhao Zejun roared and said, "Yes, we will be neighbors in the future." ”

"Your door fell down in the rain last year, and I saw that no one lived in it, so I raised chickens, and I will vacate it for you tomorrow!" Although the old lady is old, she is not confused.

"No, no, I don't live. I just see if your chicken grows well, whether you can sell it or not? ”

"Sell it, when I grow up, I'll let the old man sell it at the vegetable market!" said the old lady.

Zhao Zejun took out fifty yuan: "Okay, old man, don't go to the vegetable market in the future, it's far away, sell it to me, I'll cook soup for my mother to nourish my body." If there are eggs in the future, sell them to me too. ”

The old volunteer army was a little old and confused, and he kept leaning against the wall, grinning and listening to them, but the old lady was still sober, squinted, stared at Zhao Zejun for a while, tugged at his sleeve, and whispered: "Young man, after you came to our house last time, did you stuff an envelope into my house?"

"What envelope? I don't know, I haven't seen it! Don't talk nonsense, there are many liars now, and if the liars hear it, they may have to blackmail you. Come on, that's all. ”

Zhao Zejun stuffed fifty yuan into the pocket of the old lady's blue and white cloth apron, grabbed an old hen by the door, and left with a smile.

Halfway home, the same old hen ass, hehe, and an egg!

"Mom, I bought a local chicken and stewed it in the evening. ”

Zhou Ya came out of the kitchen, saw the hen, and said with a smile: "The local chicken is good, when did you learn to buy vegetables?"

"That is, I will buy a lot of things, as long as I have money, even the moon in the sky I can buy for you, or discount. Zhao Zejun said with a hippie smile.