After looking at the Golden Phoebe Wood Ancient House, Yang Chen quickly searched for financial news. After confirming that the stocks in his hands would still rise to the limit tomorrow, he lay down and went to sleep in peace.
Not long after she fell asleep, an unknown number called.
"Hello, who is it?" Yang Chen answered the call and asked.”
"I am Zhang Rui."
"You?" What is it?"
Zhang Rui: " My stocks are trapped. Can you lend me some money?"”
"Big Brother, you're already forty, but you're still so childish." You shouldn't have made this call, understand?”
Yang Chen hung up the phone.
After a while, Zhang Rui sent a message.
"I've used leverage to allocate capital and also mortgage the house loan. Now that the stock market is destined to be delisted, I can only die if I can't pay back the money. I'm begging you. I'll even kowtow to you face to face. As long as you lend me money. If you don't lend me money, I'll have to jump off the building.”
Yang Chen deleted the text message, turned off his phone, and went to sleep.
Yang Chen woke up early the next morning. He packed up and drove to the urban village in the western suburbs.
He parked the car next to the ancient house, got out of the car, and strolled along the river for a while.
Finally, he walked to the front of the ancient house.
The door of the ancient house was locked, and there was someone living in the broken tile-roofed house beside it. It was the current owner of the ancient house.
Yang Chen walked over and asked with a smile,"Hello, old man. May I know your name?”
"Zhang Chungui."
"Hello, Mr. Zhang. Do you know who the owner of this land is?"”
"It's me." What are you doing?"
"Oh, it's like this." I live in the downtown area. It's too noisy there. I want to buy a piece of land in a less populated area and build my own house for my parents to live in. I saw that there was an empty space here, so I came over to ask. I wonder if you can bear the pain and sell this piece of land to me?”
Zhang Chungui's son, Zhang Xiaolong, immediately smiled and went forward to shake Yang Chen's hand. He invited him to sit down and talk.
Zhang Xiaolong: " It's not impossible for you to buy this piece of land. The key is that you have to buy the house on our land as well.”
Yang Chen: " Of course. The buildings on the ground have to be charged separately. I understand." How about this, you guys discuss it and give me a price. If it's suitable, I'll buy it. If it's not suitable, I'll go ahead and ask if anyone is willing to sell the land.”
Zhang Xiaolong nodded with a smile and quickly pulled his father into the house.
"If we sell the land and the house to him, where will we live?"”
Zhang Xiaolong: " Dad, what are you saying? We can ask for more money to buy a big house in the city." You've lived here all your life. What's there to miss? Not at all."
Zhang Chungui: " You're right, but as the old saying goes, leaves return to their roots. I'm about to die. I really don't want to sell the place I've lived my entire life.”
"Dad, you can't just think about yourself." You have to think for me, for the next generation of our Zhang family. I don't have a house now, and no girl is willing to marry me.”
This was a very realistic problem.
Zhang Xiaolong had gone on blind dates more than 20 times, and every girl had rejected him because they felt that his family was poor.
If he could rely on the ancestral mansion to change his fate, it would be worth it.
Zhang Chungui was already half-dead. He could no longer think about himself. He had to first consider the continuation of the family.
Therefore, he nodded and agreed to sell the house and land together.
Zhang Xiaolong: " Then if we ask him for 5 million, will he think it's expensive?”
"Are you stupid?" Our ancient house was built during the Ming Dynasty. It's more or less a cultural relic. How could five million be enough? At least ten million."
"Ten million!" Oh my god, isn't that too much? What if we scare them away?"
Zhang Chungui,"He will definitely bargain." If we ask for a little more, he'll haggle, and we'll be able to sell it at a high price. "If we directly ask for less, he will still haggle. We can only sell for less.”
"Hehe…Dad, you're the most experienced." Then she would ask him for 10 million. Let's go."
The father and son finally came to an agreement and walked out together.
"Hehehe…Boss, we've discussed this." I'll sell everything to you for 10 million. The main reason is that our ancient house is valuable. It was built during the Ming Dynasty. It's hundreds of years old. It's an antique.”
Zhang Chungui and Zhang Xiaolong were already prepared to bargain with Yang Chen.
According to Yang Chen's thoughts, he did not want to bargain.
10 million for 800 million, what was the point of bargaining?
However, everyone was greedy.
If he agreed directly, the father and son of the Zhang family would definitely feel that they had lost out.
"So expensive?" Yang Chen asked. I heard that the village in front of us will be demolished. Every family will have to choose between one house and one million yuan. You asked for 10 million yuan. That's a little expensive. I really want to buy it and build a house with a yard for my parents to retire. Therefore, please give me a discount.”
"Boss, if you use the average price of land, this place is definitely not worth 10 million. But we have an old house that was built during the Ming Dynasty.”
"This house isn't worth much." I can't live here, so I'll definitely reject it.”
"It's your business whether you live here or not, but I'll definitely sell it as an antique.”
Yang Chen: " Old man, how about this? It's a fixed price. Eight million." I'll also give this young man a BMW 7 series car. What do you think?"
Zhang Xiaolong's psychological price was 5 million. If Yang Chen gave him 8 million and a BMW, he would definitely be willing.
Zhang Chungui wanted 10 million, but he allowed Yang Chen to bargain. 8 million was more or less enough to satisfy him.
The father and son nodded and agreed to Yang Chen's price.
"Haha…Thank you both. How about this, you guys take the deed to the house and the title deed, and we'll go through the transfer procedures now. Give me an account and I'll transfer 4 million to you as deposit.”
Zhang Xiaolong was so happy that he kept exclaiming. He hurriedly ran back to the dilapidated house and found a bank card for Yang Chen.
Yang Chen transferred 4 million yuan into his bank account right in front of the father and son.
As a VIP customer, Yang Chen's business was prioritized.
Soon, Zhang Xiaolong received a text message.
The father and son counted it several times and confirmed that it was 4 million. They quickly took the deed and followed Yang Chen to handle the transfer.
At this moment, Yang Chen's phone rang. It was an unknown number again.
He picked up the call.
"Hello, is this Yang Chen?"
"I am. Who are you?" Yang Chen asked.
"This is the municipal bureau. I'm the deputy captain, Gu Manchun. Zhang Rui committed suicide by jumping off a building last night. We found out that he called and texted you in the end. We hope that you can come to the municipal bureau to cooperate with our investigation.”
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