Before Fang Yu entered the courtyard of Lao Cheng's house, he heard a scolding sound inside.

"You unconscionable guy, it's all your fault, what's wrong with a good piece of land, but you want to do something to break the orchard, what kind of camp have you made in the past few years.

At first, the old lady believed you, okay, you can make money in the future, so let you waste money to research and find a way to repair it, but have you really made money in the past few years?

I told you to give up and give up, it's good for you, you haven't given up, you dead eye, you go and taste the peaches and apples in it, what kind of difference is there from before, you talk about it. ”

"Dad, Mom is so right, what's the use of your orchard, it's better to sell it and pull it down, you can exchange it for some money, you might as well follow me to work on the street, with your body, you will definitely be able to make two hundred yuan a day."

"You grandson, this is the attitude of talking to your Lao Tzu, see if I don't smoke you to death!"

"What are you doing, what are you doing, you don't have the ability, and you still beat up your son. Is my son wrong? You are just useless, you are a loser, a waste of money, you have the ability to earn it and go home, the old lady cooks for you every day, and keeps and serves you comfortably. ”

……

Fang Yu and Fang Zhen stood and heard, listening to the sound that was comparable to the roar of a lion in Hedong, and couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

"Is it appropriate for us to go in now?" Fang Yu couldn't help asking.

"Whatever, let's go in first, anyway, you're here to buy this piece of land, and it's good to do them a favor." Fang Zhen thought for a while and said.

"That's right."

Fang Yu and Fang Zhen walked over, and Fang Yu saw a woman in her forties and fifties. Hand in hand with a shovel. With an angry face, he was arguing with a middle-aged black-skinned man. There was also a man in his twenties with glasses who looked a little thief-eyed, talking in a weird way.

Fang Yu knew that the black-skinned man was called Cheng Dao, the young man was his son, called Cheng Ping, and as for the woman, she was naturally his wife.

"Aunt Cheng, Uncle Cheng, hello." Fang Yu walked in. Greetings.

"Lao Cheng, you are far away, listen to what you are arguing about, family harmony is the most important, quarreling is too hurtful." Fang Zhen smiled and persuaded.

"Hmph, it's not this dead thing loser, you talk, I'll go to sleep." The woman snorted softly and walked away.

Lao Cheng glanced at it, his face full of anger. He scolded in a trembling voice and sat down. He commanded, "Son, go and pour two cups of tea." ”

"Dad, the tea is gone, and the water is not boiling." Cheng Ping said a word weakly, and ran directly inside.

Lao Cheng scolded angrily and wanted to settle accounts with Cheng Ping.

Fang Zhen hurriedly stood up and persuaded him: "If there is no tea at home, there will be no tea, they are all children, don't fight, we have something to discuss here, and when we are done, we will go home." ”

Fang Yu sat on the side and didn't speak, but in his heart he doubted whether what Cheng Ping said was the truth. He knew that Cheng Ping and his mother were very popular, and they were already very famous in the village, and just now ninety percent of them might want to save some tea expenses.

"I don't know Lao Zhen, what are you doing at my house?" Cheng Dao asked what he thought, and his two eyes looked at him suspiciously.

"Actually, it's not that I have something to do with you, it's mainly that my son has something to do with you, and he wants to buy the orchard behind you, so he came to discuss with you this time." Fang Zhen said with a smile.

Fang Yu took over and said, "Well, what I mean is what my dad said, Uncle Cheng, what is your opinion?" ”

"You want to buy my orchard, do you know that orchard......" Cheng Dao heard this, his expression was twisted, and he wanted to ask, but before he finished speaking, he only saw his wife and son, like a gust of wind howling.

The woman glared at Cheng Dao fiercely, and his son's eyes seemed to be shining, and he asked excitedly, "How much money are you going to pay?" ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand." Fang Yu was stunned, but still replied.

One hundred and fifty thousand.

After hearing this number, Cheng Ping's happy mouth couldn't close.

Only Cheng Dao frowned and said, "To be honest, my orchard is famous, the village is famous, it's not particularly good, isn't it too much for you to give 150,000." ”

"You guy...... Go, go, I'll do this, what are you talking about. The woman glared at him with a gloomy face, but when she turned around, she smiled and said, "Little nephew, I will do this,

The price you gave is actually okay, but you also know that my husband has invested a lot of money in this area, at least more than 200,000 yuan, is it too little for you to give 150,000 yuan, do you want to add more? ”

Cheng Ping nodded excitedly on the side, and kept saying En'en, but Fang Yu couldn't agree to come down, and Cheng Dao frowned behind him, a little displeased, but he didn't dare to come forward to speak. In other words, his own heart is complicated and tangled.

Fang Yu heard this and smiled faintly: "Aunt Cheng, Ming people don't say dark words, we are all in the same village, everyone knows the roots, what the orchard in your house looks like, I don't think I need to say more, I know it." That's right, your orchard did cost an estimated amount of about 1890,000 yuan.

But you can't make a profit, you still want me to raise the price every year, you think a little more, don't sell it, I don't care, I just want to pick a nearby orchard, now it's a big deal to go to other villages to have a look. Dad, let's go. ”

After speaking, Fang Yu stood up, patted his clothes, and wanted to leave the courtyard. In fact, for Fang Yu, it is not a big deal to rise to 200,000, if Cheng Dao took the initiative, he would have nodded and agreed, but in the face of Cheng Ping and Aunt Cheng, he was not interested at all.

Fang Zhen also knew that the orchard was not good, and now seeing that Fang Yu didn't want it anymore, he didn't hesitate, he wanted to follow him out of the yard, Cheng Ping saw that they were leaving, and he was a little panicked, and he was busy pulling the corners of his fucking clothes, anxious to call her to keep people.

The woman's expression changed very much, she bit her lip and didn't speak, and when she saw Fang Yu and they were really about to walk to the door, she shouted: "150,000 is 150,000, I agreed to this price, now you can take 150,000." ”

Fang Yu stopped, turned his head and said with a smile: "That was the price just now, now, this price will be lowered, 140,000." ”

"You...... You little rabbit cub, you dare to reduce the price, just now you obviously talked about 150,000, and now you don't care about credit, Lao Zhen, look at your kid. The woman said angrily.

Fang Zhen smiled bitterly and said: "Don't be angry, this time I bought the orchard by my son, I am the foil, I can't do it, I can't do it......"

Fang Yu said lightly: "Do you want to sell it?" It's still 140,000, but maybe 130,000 later, you can think about it, my time is precious. ”

This stinky boy is obviously a fixed old lady, a hateful stinky boy, it's really hateful. The woman's heart kept thinking like this. (To be continued.) )