Chapter 62: Mr. Zhou who buys the orphanage

Hope Orphanage has always been like a small world in the chaos of the city, independent and strong standing next to the church, guarding the homeless children in the city in their arms, giving them a small bed to shelter from the wind and rain, a lunch box that is always full of food, so that these children can get a good childhood that they should have when they are ignorant and God forgot to give them.

On this day, a black car was parked at the entrance of the Hope Orphanage, and the residents who lived in the neighborhood were all startled by the expensive car model, and they were even more surprised that the number plate with the same number on the back of the car was 888888, I am afraid that it was a big man from Pearl City.

In the canteen of the orphanage, there is a large space, and the children are eating breakfast, these are still the younger children, and the older children are now in school.

Guo Dahai and his wife were sitting next to Old Man Lin at the moment, looking at the thin middle-aged man sitting opposite him with a vigilant and nervous expression, he was in his thirties and forties, with medium and long hair, and his appearance was ordinary, but there was a hint of brightness in his eyes. Guo Dahai's wife glanced at him a few times, and was glared at by the menopausal old man in Tang costume standing next to this person, and was so frightened that she hurriedly withdrew her eyes.

The thin man sits, and the man in Tang costume stands beside him, like a bodyguard and an employer on TV. Where have Guo Dahai and his wife seen this, it is impossible not to be nervous, and looked at Old Man Lin cautiously.

At this moment, Old Man Lin pushed the teacup in front of him, handed it to the other party's hand, and secretly observed the other party.

This person has already been here once last time, claiming to be in the real estate business, and he values this land very much, if it is developed into an entertainment/city, it will definitely be very popular, but he is not in a hurry, and it is not too late to complete the fund-raising and all the formalities on the government side.

"Lin Lao, according to the market value, I asked the experts to estimate it, this piece of land has a good geographical location, and I won't deceive you old, seven and a half million, what do you think."

The thin man said unhurriedly, his language was full of calmness, but there was a faint tendency to win.

Uncle Lin raised his eyelids and glanced at the thin man, took a sip of tea, and said without hurry: "Mr. Zhou, you can't sell it for any amount of money here, you better go back." ”

"Oh? Is it not 7.5 million not enough. Mr. Zhao smiled and tapped his fingers on the table: "Add another 500,000, 8 million, how." ”

"Huh...... Mr. Zhou, it's not a question of more money and less money, I'm afraid you're misunderstood. Old man Lin smiled.

"Nine million." Mr. Zhou's calm voice rang out.

"It's not about money," Old Man Lin replied the same.

Mr. Zhou picked up the teacup, took a sip, and exclaimed: "Good tea, fragrant in the mouth, more fragrant in the tongue, incomparable fragrance in the throat, heh...... This tea is well brewed, and there is a lot of kung fu, which is a little more flavorful than the master kung fu invited from the capital in my restaurant. ”

Old man Lin looked at him, didn't speak, and said with a smile in his heart, It's just a broken tea, what are you blowing, you look like you know tea very well, Lao Tzu entertains you with ten yuan and twenty packs, a small bag of compressed tea for five cents and a small bag, you see that you are scared.

Mr. Zhou took another sip, stared at Old Man Lin, then looked at Guo Dahai and his wife, and suddenly smiled: "This tea is brewed well, and it is not too much for the person who makes this tea to give gold and silver, Old Lin, let's go back to the topic just now, 10 million, how." ”

Old man Lin looked at Mr. Zhou with interest.

The way this person spoke just now is interesting, and the secret meaning is that he will give you Lin Lao two million as a rebate.

Of course, saying 10 million on the surface was to fool Guo Dahai and his wife present, and Old Man Lin didn't understand it.

"Eleven million." Mr. Zhou saw that Old Man Lin seemed to be surprised, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue, without giving the other party a chance to react, and added another million.

"Hehe......" Old Man Lin smiled.

"Twelve million." Mr. Zhou didn't talk nonsense anymore, and he didn't blink a million or a million eyes, hitting each other hard with money.

What Mr. Zhou enjoys the most is this, using money little by little to defeat the face of these hypocrites who keep saying "it's not a matter of money", this kind of supreme experience brought by money is really beautiful.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm afraid I have to repeat what I said before, it's not a matter of money. If I sell this place, where will thousands of children go, I can't afford to pay for that. ”

Mr. Zhou nodded with a clear face, and said in his heart, I don't care if these children live or die and do my, I don't believe that you are worthy of the temptation of money.

So Mr. Zhou doesn't believe in Lin Shutong's rhetoric, he doesn't believe that there are people in this world who don't love money, money is the most high-grade thing in the world, with it, it is equivalent to having a grade, you can get everything in the world that matches the grade, houses, cars, beauties, wishes, will be realized one by one.

"Fifteen million." Mr. Zhou said lightly that this is equivalent to doubling the original price. If the old man disagreed, he would have to think of something else.

Sure enough, what I got was the same answer as Uncle Lin, which seemed to be an answer that I didn't even consider.

Mr. Zhou picked up the tea in his hand, raised his head and drank it all, stared at Lin Shutong, and said with a smile: "In this case, it seems that I Zhou is selfish, and I only think about doing business and making a fortune, but I don't have the realm of Lin Lao, heh............" He smiled, and said seemingly casually: "After I go back, I ask people for a Bodhisattva statue, and often tell me to "seek safety" for the children here, hoping that they will not have any accidents."

Uncle Lin suddenly stared at Mr. Zhou, the meaning of the other party's words was very obvious, it was a threat from Chiguoguo!

Lin Shutong stared at Mr. Zhao like this, and the Tang bodyguard next to Mr. Zhou suddenly protected Mr. Zhao, this person had empty hands, thick fingers, drooping arms, and his fingers and knuckles made a "collapse" sound like a demonstration, looking at Lin Shutong with a smile.

Lin Shutong glanced at this Tang costume guard, his eyes were suddenly a little surprised, the other party had actually left the ordinary martial artist class in the world and entered the mysterious martial artist class, that is, in the Xuanhuang of heaven and earth, with the power that ordinary martial artists could not match. Uncle Lin is strange, in this ordinary second-tier city, there are Huang-level masters who act as other people's bodyguards.

But he Lin Shutong will still be afraid of him, and he sneered in his heart that he is just a guy in the early stage of the Yellow Order, and it is a very simple thing to deal with him, just about to speak, he heard Lin Can's voice suddenly come from the door: "I want to see who said such crazy words." ”

Old man Lin was overjoyed, and looked at the source of the students, and it was really Lin Can who came back.

He is back, and with Old Man Lin himself being a master of the late Yellow Rank here, I am afraid that no one can shake it in this Pearl City.

Lin Can stared at Mr. Zhou's back, resentful in his heart, this guy wants to buy the orphanage, right?

Lin Can has already regarded this place as his home, this person wants to get involved here, Lin Can naturally will not have a good face for him.

Lin Can walked up to him and sat down beside Uncle Lin.

"Hello." The other party greeted him in a friendly and polite manner, and did not slack off because of Lin Can's youth.

Lin Can nodded to him gently, but his tone was a little unkind: "This is our home, it won't be sold, you better go back." ”