There are two suites between the two plots.

I bought the house together, a total of about 5,000 square meters.

The intermediary bid is 10,000.

Song Mingliang gasped: "The thatch on the ground is five zhang high, and it is still so expensive, and the house is also crumbling, and it can't be lived in if it rains."

If you say a real price, I will buy it if you can accept it. ”

In recent years, there are a few 10,000 households.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was 10,000.

The intermediary saw that Song Mingliang was a foreigner who deliberately shouted a little higher, but he didn't expect to scare people: "Five hundred less." ”

Song Mingliang still couldn't accept it, in his opinion, although those plots of land were large, they were too dirty, like a garbage dump.

Ordinary people will not buy this.

"Seven thousand." It only cost 15,000 to buy a courtyard house in Kyoto, and it is still in the city center.

This place is far worse than Kyoto.

When the intermediary heard this number, he barely spurted out a mouthful of blood: "Comrade, who is such a bargain like you!"

No, at least nine thousand three. ”

Song Mingliang is a word: "Seven thousand, sell it, sell it, don't sell it." ”

Song Mingliang really doesn't want it, the land is too dirty, the house is too dilapidated, and he can only idle here if he buys it.

The intermediary didn't see such a bargain: "Comrade, can't you add a little more?" ”

Seven thousand can be sold, but at this price, he can't draw a few dollars in the middle.

Song Mingliang shook his head: "No." ”

Almost a heart attack of intermediary qi.

How can this man be like this!

"How about adding a thousand?"

Song Mingliang was resolute: "It's not good. ”

The intermediary covered his chest, no, he was about to be!

Song Mingliang saw that the intermediary didn't speak, so he turned around and left.

The agent looked at the dirty land and dilapidated houses, all of which belonged to one boss.

A month ago, the owner of the land went abroad to develop, and handed these to him, saying that the minimum sale was 6,008, and the extra money was his.

He wanted to make a fortune in the middle.

But this out-of-town guy is too good at bargaining.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the intermediary finally compromised: "Sell, sell." ”

Many people have seen the land and houses, but few have bought them, and they can earn 200 if they sell them, which is better than not selling them at all.

Song Mingliang didn't have that much money on him: "I'll look for you in a few days." ”

"Why wait a few days?"

Song Mingliang said bluntly: "I don't have that much money. ”

The intermediary choked.

What's the deal, there's no money, what's the price!

Song Mingliang returned to the guest house and called Song Luoying again.

When Song Luoying heard the price, she immediately said: "Okay, I'll send you money, you can go and see if there is any small land, Jingjing also wants to buy it." ”

Song Mingming: "Okay." ”

Hanging up the phone, Song Luoying went home, she took out her passbook and hurried to the post office.

After receiving the remittance, Song Mingliang went to the intermediary: "I'm here to buy land." ”

The intermediary was overjoyed, and finally waited: "Okay, do you want to pay cash?" ”

Song Mingliang looked at the intermediary with the eyes of a fool: "What normal person do you think would take so much money and put it on him?" ”

Fool intermediary: "......"

Damn, this man chokes to death when he speaks!

Before going to the post office, Song Mingliang asked the agent to get the land use right and real estate certificate.

When he saw the name on it, he was sure that it was not wrong, and then he was relieved.

In the past few days of waiting for money, he has not been idle for a moment, looking for people everywhere to inquire about who the land and house are, what is the name of the owner, and whether the owner has gone abroad to develop as the agent said.

Seeing that the name was exactly the same as what he heard, Song Mingliang knew that he had not been deceived.

Song Mingliang only paid 1,000, and the remaining 6,000 will be given when the new real estate certificate is completed.

Waited another three days.

The agent took the new real estate certificate and the new land use right to the guest house to find Song Mingming.

Everything was fine, and Song Mingliang gave him the remaining six thousand yuan.

After dealing with it once, Song Mingliang felt that the intermediary character was not bad.

"I still want land, a house, if there is a suitable one, you can call me."

Song Mingliang left Song Luoying's phone.

The agent didn't expect this to be a long-term customer, and he smiled so much that his folds came out: "Okay, good." ”

After doing so, Song Mingliang bought two trains to Kyoto.

……

Kyoto.

Wang Chunxiang was confused when she saw the stranger carrying the package into the house, she looked at Song Luoying: "Luoluo, what's going on?" ”

Song Luoying leaned close to Wang Chunxiang's ear and said softly: "Second brother went to the south to buy goods, there were too many things, he sent them directly." ”

If it weren't for the strangers at home, Wang Chunxiang would definitely jump up: "He, why is he so bold, he fights a little in his hometown, everyone is up to him, and now he dares to go to the south, isn't he afraid of being arrested?" ”

Wait a few months, the policy will change, and when the time comes, there will be stalls everywhere: "Mother, don't worry, it'll be fine." ”

Seeing that Song Luoying was so sure, Wang Chunxiang was not angry for a moment, and she asked in a low voice, "Did you hear any rumors?" ”

Song Luoying asked Wang Chunxiang: "Mother, have you found that there are many factories that sell breakfast?" ”

Wang Chunxiang nodded, she had already discovered this.

"Now the red armbands are gone, which means that the state allows private buying and selling."

Wang Chunxiang believed what Song Luoying said, but she was still afraid that Song Mingliang would implicate her: "Didn't I buy a house?" Just let him live over there, and if he gets caught, it won't bother you. ”

Song Luoying's heart was warm, she opened her arms and gave Wang Chunxiang a hug: "Mother, you are so good to me!" ”

Wang Chunxiang smiled: "You are my daughter, I am not good to you, who is good!" ”

……

Courtyard houses are hard to find.

So Song Mingliang and the two got off the train and went straight to the military hospital.

Song Hao came to Kyoto for the first time, he looked at the pedestrians on the road, and he couldn't be envious: "Brother Mingming, there are few people in big cities who wear patch clothes, you see their shoes, either leather shoes, or liberation shoes, which are like our countryside, they are all straw shoes." ”

Song Mingming's eyes flashed with firmness: "I want to buy a house here." ”

Song Hao also thought: "In the future, I will mess with you, you let me go east, I will never go west." ”

Song Mingliang patted him on the shoulder: "Let's work hard, there will always be a chance." ”

The two came to the military hospital.

"Comrade, hello, is Song Luoying here?"

When Zhu Man heard that she was looking for Song Luoying, her face instantly turned bad: "No, she didn't go to work today." ”

When Xia Ying passed by, she just heard this, she swept Zhu Man and said, "Comrade, Doctor Song is operating on a patient. ”

Zhu Man glared at Xia Ying: "Nosy." ”

Xia Ying has a backstage at home, so she is not afraid of Zhu Man: "Doctor Zhu, I will report this matter to the dean." ”

Zhu Man's face darkened: "You-"

Song Mingliang looked at this posture and knew that Zhu Man couldn't get along with his family: "A person like you who is full of lies is not worthy of being a doctor." ”

Song Hao commented even more sincerely: "It doesn't matter if you look ugly, your heart is still so dark." ”

Zhu Man was almost vomited blood by the two of them: "You guys, you ......"

Song Mingliang didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of person, he looked at Xia Ying: "I am Song Luoying's brother, I want to ask, how long will she come out?" ”