Huo Buqiang drove to Sanbao Village the next day.

The three villages are connected together, and they are divided into three villages, upper, middle and lower forts, according to the topography.

He first came to the Kang's feeding hall in Shangbao Village, and happened to see many people burning incense and setting off firecrackers.

There are three villages surnamed Kang, and there seem to be hundreds of people at the scene.

The area of the feeding hall is relatively large, those logs are fifty or sixty centimeters in diameter, and the beams are much thicker than those of other houses.

The 100-year-old mansion looks very sturdy, covering an area larger than several old houses.

There are also two buildings, both of which are made of Huanghuali wood.

Kang's Feeding Hall, you go and ask the head person, "Will the feeding hall be demolished?"

I'm afraid I'll kick him out on the spot, and if I meet a few hairy boys next to him, it's possible to beat them up on the spot.

This bit of eyesight is not strong, Huo is still there.

This kind of public feeding hall is not so easy to dismantle, even if it is damaged, you have to find a way to repair it.

Even if it is to be demolished, it is not up to one person to make the decision, especially the Kang family in several villages. Look at the book

Huo Buqiang drove to Zhongbao Village.

Find the old Ming and Qing Dynasty mansions in the village.

There are only two old people at home, Huo Buqiang patiently told them, but the two old people can only speak the local dialect, not Mandarin, and Huo Buqiang can't understand their local dialect, just the chicken and duck speak.

Huo Buqiang had no choice but to get up and leave.

He deliberately looked at the material of the old house and confirmed that it was Hainan rosewood, and it was avocado.

The specifications are the same as those of the previous demolished buildings.

He walked to a grocery store next to him to buy cigarettes and asked the shopkeeper, "The son and daughter-in-law of the old man in the old house opposite heard that they went to work in Jiangming, do you have their contact numbers here?"

There was a young woman in her early thirties in the grocery store, who saw Huo Buqiang buy two packs of the most expensive cigarettes in her store, and bought the most expensive bottle of mineral water, and drove a pickup truck, and decided that he was the owner of the business.

"Boss, ask him for the contact number of his son and daughter-in-law, is there something wrong?"

Huo Buqiang told her, "I want to ask him if this old house is for sale? We always specialize in the wholesale timber business, looking for this kind of yellow pear wood, and giving it a high price."

The woman asked, "How much can an old house like his be worth?"

Huo Buqiang said, "More than 500,000 yuan, the price we give is still very high."

The woman was surprised and said, "Wow, that's such a high price? More than 500,000 yuan can build a few reinforced concrete buildings. Is this kind of old house still so valuable? Alas, if only there was an old mansion like this."

The young woman had talked to his son, the owner of the old house, for a while, and thought he was not tall enough, so she married the man who opened the commissary.

She regretted it and wanted to slap herself a few times.

Huo Buqiang saw that she was white and beautiful, and her figure was not bad, so he couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

The woman also felt his gaze, and she said to Huo Buqiang, "I have his son's contact number, but it doesn't do you any good to tell you."

Huo Buqiang smiled, took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and said to her, "I paid a hundred yuan to buy his number, what do you think?"

He knew from the woman's surprised eyes that as long as he had a few hundred dollars more and let her do something else, she would nod without hesitation.

It's daytime, people are coming and going, and it's hard to get out of the way if someone finds out.

If he could talk about this old house, he felt that something else should happen, it should be possible.

The woman still squirmed and didn't want to say anything, Huo Buqiang said, "If you don't say it, forget it, I'll ask other people in the village, and someone will definitely tell me." If this old house is negotiated, and then I bring someone to demolish the house, I will definitely be here for ten days or eight days, and I will definitely have to buy cigarettes, alcohol, and other things every day, and if you are so difficult to talk to, we will not come to do business with you at that time, and it will be a loss for you."

The woman quickly grabbed the hundred dollars in her hand, and a charming smile appeared on her face.

"Handsome, open

It's a joke, why are you still in a hurry? If you inquire about it, you will know that I, Li Yanli, am the best talker in Zhongbao Village, even if you don't give me money, I will tell you the same."

She pulled out a notebook with the phone numbers of quite a few people on it.

She pointed to one of the people who said Kang Minghao and said, "This is his son's phone number, Kang Minghao and his wife set up a stall at the Jiangming Farmers' Market to sell sauerkraut."

also deliberately winked at Huo Buqiang.

If it weren't for a child coming in to buy a pound of soy sauce wine, his An Lushan claws would definitely greet her.

I, a dignified hunk man, actually molested a country wild woman.

Thinking of Zhang Xiaoying, he believes that rural women are indeed more direct.

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that they are left-behind women.

The men in the family go out to work at the beginning of the year, and they only come back at the end of the year, and they will take a few more glances when they meet the old man on the road.

At this time, he had no time to care about other things, so he took out his mobile phone and entered Kang Minghao's phone number.

The phone went through.

"Hello Boss Kang, my surname is Huo, I came to your Zhongbao Village today, I saw your old house, I want to ask you, do you have any ideas, the idea of demolishing the old house and building a reinforced concrete villa?"

Kang Minghao said: "If I demolish the old house, I will have the money to build a villa? Who are you fooling?"

Huo Buqiang said: "Not only do I have, but the money to build two villas is enough. Our boss is also in Jiangming, and has opened a timber wholesale center in the industrial park of the high-tech zone, specializing in timber business. Now the price of Huanghuali wood is okay, I estimated just now in your old house, all the timber adds up to about 20 cubic meters of wood, I can give you 550,000 yuan, you have 550,000 yuan, is it enough to build two villas?"

Kang Minghao said excitedly, "How much do you say? 550,000, are you sure?"

As soon as Huo Buqiang heard his tone, he knew that he was a young man who didn't know anything about the news of the soaring price of Huanghuali timber in Hainan.

Perhaps no one had ever heard of old wood being worth a lot before.

But he is not ready to take advantage of him, it is no problem for a building to be less than tens of thousands of yuan, if it is less than ten or two hundred thousand, even if the house is demolished, he will find trouble with you in the future.

Huo Buqiang said: "I'll be honest with you, I don't take advantage of you, in Wang Village, Zhangzhuang, and Tangxia Village, Wang Village has demolished two buildings, basically at this price."

Kang Minghao said: "I didn't expect the wood of the old house to be so valuable, I will discuss it with my wife and then reply to you."

Huo Buqiang said, "Okay."

Hung up.

Li Yanli saw that he was about to leave, and stopped him again: "Handsome guy, what did Kang Minghao say? Did he agree to demolish? If my family had such a valuable old house, I would definitely not be able to wait a day. With so much money, it's reassuring to keep it in the bank."

Huo Buqiang said, "He said he wanted to discuss it with his wife."

Li Yanli said: "This person is like this, especially listening to his wife, and when he comes home, his wife tells him not to go out at night, and he doesn't dare to go to play cards."

Huo Buqiang deliberately teased her: "Your husband also listens to you like this?"

"What's the use of him being obedient, he is only at home during the New Year days of the year, and he is not at home on weekdays."

Huo Buqiang thought to himself: No wonder you seem to be very hungry, when you see a man, you can't wait to talk to him so well that you and me can't distinguish between you and me.

He said, "Why don't you go with him to work outside?"

Li Yanli said, "There are old and young people in the family, how to go? I had to let him go out to work to earn money to support his family, and I stayed at home."

Huo Buqiang said, "I won't talk to you, I'm going to go to Xiabao Village to have a look, there is also an old mansion there, ask them if they can demolish it?"

Li Yanli pursed her lips and smiled, "I said that you can chat with me, you don't have to run over, I am from Xiabao Village and married here, and the son of the owner of the old mansion is still a classmate with me, and I happen to have his number again." His old house is now used as a primary school in the village, because a classroom collapsed in the primary school next door due to a heavy rain."

Huo Buqiang began

thought she was deliberately deceiving herself in order to keep him to talk to her.

A woman who has been in drought for a long time is not only hungry and thirsty in some aspects, but also has a strong desire to chat.

When she told her about the current situation of the old house in Xiabao Village, he knew she was telling the truth.

He pulled out a hundred dollars from his wallet and handed it to her.

"The old rule, a hundred dollars buys you a number. If the business is negotiated, thank you again."

Li Yanli accepted a hundred yuan, covered her mouth and smiled, "How are you going to thank me again?"

Huo Buqiang said, "Do you want money, or do you want something else?"

"What else?"

"Men, for example."

"I want money, and I want men."

Huo Buqiang smiled, "Too greedy."

At this time, Li Yanli took out the record book, pointed to a number of Li Guohua and said, "This is it."

Huo Buqiang called Li Guohua.

asked him if he was willing to demolish the old house, as long as the wood of his old house was Huanghuali wood, he was willing to pay 550,000 yuan.

Li Guohua also didn't expect the current old house to be so valuable.

He said: "My old house has been rented to the village as a classroom, but now I should be ready for the holidays, and my old house can be demolished after the students are on vacation."

Huo Buqiang asked him, "Can you find a time to come back and sign a demolition agreement with me?"

Li Guohua said: "Wait for the village primary school students to have a holiday, and then I will call you, and you will sign with me."

Huo Buqiang said, "I'll go and see if the wood of your house is Huanghuali first, and I'll call you later."

Half a month later, the school will be closed.

If you want to buy his old house, you must confirm it first.

At this time, several old men in the village were in Li Yanli's grocery store, setting up a card table and playing mahjong.

Huo Buqiang nodded at her and drove away.

Li Yanli said to the four old men in annoyance, "Don't come to my store to play cards from tomorrow, a few stingy ghosts."

An old man laughed and said, "You blame us for driving that little white face away, right?"

Another said, "Actually, the old man has good stamina and more experience."

Li Yanli rolled her eyes and said, "Get out, a few old coffin boards, the soil is buried up to the neck, and you are still having a good time here, wait for that old woman in your family, take a broom to clean you up."

At this time, she regretted not leaving Huo Buqiang's phone number, of course, Li Guohua and Kang Minghao knew it, but she was embarrassed to ask them.

Huo Buqiang drove to Xiabao Village on the way and received a call from Kang Minghao.

"I've discussed with my wife, I can leave it to you to dismantle, but I have to wait until I go back to rent a place to live and move the things from the house. I'll go back tomorrow and sign a demolition agreement with you, and you'll have to pay me some deposit first."

Huo Buqiang said: "After signing the agreement, I will pay you a deposit of 2,000, and then I will choose a suitable date to demolish the house after you vacate out."

Kang Minghao asked, "How to pay for the other money?"

Huo Buqiang said: "Remove the beams and panels, pull two truckloads of timber back to Jiangming, pay half to you, and follow me to the timber wholesale center for the last few truckloads of materials, and pay them all." Aren't you in Jiangming? You can go to the timber wholesale center."

He gave Kang Minghao the address of the timber wholesale center.

He came to Xiabao Village and found the old house next door to the village.

I saw a small worker in the next village repairing a classroom, and it is estimated that it will be completed in a few days.

There are two classes of students in the old mansion who are taking exams.

Huo Buqiang approached the courtyard, and a teacher asked him what he did? This is the school, and other people should not enter casually if they are fine.

Huo Buqiang told him: "I was called by Li Guohua to come and see his old house, I will see what material the beams and columns of the old house are made of, and it will definitely not affect the students' exams."

The teacher watched him inspect the wood, spun around and left.

The teacher also asked him, "Li Guohua is going to demolish this old house?" Where do our students go to read

Books?"

Huo Buqiang said: "If it is to be demolished, it will be demolished only after the students have a holiday, and it is impossible to demolish it now."

He has confirmed that the wood of the old house is all local huanghuali.

The old house is larger than the others, and it is estimated that the timber is at least 35 cubic meters.

Of course, it's too early to talk about the price, and wait for the owner to come back.

However, he still made a phone call and said to Li Guohua: "Your house is larger than the few buildings I have demolished, and when the time comes, according to the amount of wood, I can give you some more money, and I will definitely not give you a loss."

Li Guohua made an appointment with him, and he called him when he returned.

Huo Buqiang drove back to Haikou and received a call from Zhang Xiaoying on the way.

"Handsome guy, have you been to Sanbao Village?"

Huo Buqiang said, "I've seen it, and I'm about to go back to Haikou. The feeding hall in Shangbao Village will definitely not be demolished, and there is great hope that the two buildings in Zhongbao Village and Xiabao Village will be negotiated. I'll give you 1,000 yuan first, and then I'll give you another 1,000 for each building after signing an agreement."

Zhang Xiaoying said excitedly: "Great, dealing with handsome guys is just reassuring. I'll be waiting for you here at Haikou Station."

Huo Buqiang drove to the intersection of Haikou Station.

Zhang Xiaoying saw his car stop, so he pulled the door and got into the passenger seat.

Huo Buqiang handed over a thousand yuan to her and said to her, "This feeding hall in Shangbao will definitely not be demolished, but I will still give you 500 yuan. Needless to say, there will be this kind of feeding hall in the future. The other two buildings are okay, give you one for five hundred first, and when I sign an agreement with them, I will give you another thousand and five for each building."

Zhang Xiaoying took the money and was so excited that she almost shed tears.

"Handsome guy, I am lucky to know you, and my son and I will not be worried about running out of money for the New Year this year."