I was a fortune teller in 90

Chapter 338 Two Stooges

"Brother Mao is right. Let's take another look." Ji Hengan stood up, pulled He Ning out of the house, and checked the structure of the yard from left to right.

He Ning walked beside him, patted his shoulder, nodded at him, and whispered, "What do you think of this yard?"

"Not bad, better than expected." Ji Hengan held the column with his hand, looked it up and down, and spoke softly.

"Yeah, I think it's pretty good too. It's better than the yard I saw yesterday. What do you think? Do you want to buy it?"

He Ning patted the red-painted corridor columns. They were made of pure wood and showed no sign of damage even after so many years.

Ji Hengan looked back at the living room of the main house and chuckled, "I think the price should be lowered a bit."

Buying and selling is business, and it can only be done when both parties reach an agreement.

When He Ning heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. Although he was a little casual, he was not a fool. The price could be negotiated. Wouldn't it be nice to use the remaining money to maintain the motorcycle?

"How much cheaper do you think is appropriate?"

"If we can reduce the price by another 5,000, we can take over this yard." Ji Hengan thought for a moment and spoke directly.

"Five thousand... You are so cruel. What if they don't agree?" Although he had learned a lot of business from his mother, he was still a little behind Ji Hengan.

He is aware of this.

"Let's talk. After all, we are both second-generation businessmen. When it comes to interests, we must protect our own interests to the greatest extent. It would be embarrassing if we were tricked by others."

He Ning nodded in agreement, "You make sense."

Fifty thousand yuan. With the savings capacity of ordinary people today, it is rare to find a millionaire. In the era when rice and flour cost fifty cents per pound, fifty thousand yuan was a huge sum of money. Of course, the cheaper the better.

Ji Hengan and the other person reached a consensus. Just as they were thinking about how to call Mao Jian out to discuss it, they saw him coming out.

"How do you see it? Are you satisfied?"

The two looked at each other, Ji Hengan looked up at Mao Jian and took a step closer, "I think this yard is okay, but the price is a bit high, I wonder if the owner can lower it a bit?"

"Yes, Brother Mao, we like the house, but we think the price is a little high." He Ning stepped forward and looked at Mao Jian eagerly, his meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"So what's your ideal price?" Bargaining is normal when buying things, and he understands that very well.

He Ning scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "It would be great if you could lower it by 5,000 yuan. Our ideal price is 45,000 yuan."

Seeing that Ji Hengan had the same attitude, Mao Jian nodded and said, "I'll go talk to the landlord, but I may not be able to reach an agreement."

"Please, Brother Mao."

He Ning clasped his fists towards him out of loyalty.

Dai Qing had been keeping an eye on He Ning and the others, and when she saw them whispering, she followed them out.

Mao Jian looked at the homeowner who was sitting steadily in the living room, then turned back and talked to him in detail.

The three of them strolled in the yard, looking at the structure of the yard while waiting for Mao Jian's negotiation results.

"Sister Dai, do you think they will agree to this?"

"I don't know. I'll probably struggle for a few days. Five thousand dollars is not a small sum after all. Most people would find it hard to part with it."

Dai Qing looked at the octagonal flower bed in the yard and wondered if she could build a smaller one for her own yard and plant some poppies there.
After a moment, Mao Jian came out with a helpless look on his face and shook his head at He Ning and the others, "The landlord only agreed to reduce the price by 2,000. No more will be discussed."

Two thousand? That's a bit too little.

"Aren't you in a hurry to go abroad?" How can a person who is ready to leave at any time be so rigid?
He Ning looked at Ji Hengan, asking, what should we do? Do we still want it?
Receiving He Ning's gaze, Ji Hengan sighed quietly. Anyway, his ideal price was 45,000, and he was not willing to pay more.

"Sorry to trouble Brother Mao, let's go back and discuss it."

"Okay, buying a house is not a trivial matter after all. It's better to think it over carefully." The two exchanged glances. Mao Jian also cared. He told the owner of the house and sent the three of them back.

After returning home, He Ning sat down on the sofa and slapped his forehead, "Actually, I think that the price of that yard is 48,000, which is acceptable."

Ji Hengan: "..."

It’s hindsight, why didn’t you say it at that time?

Dai Qing poured a cup of tea for the two of them and took a cup for herself and sat beside them. "The yard is really nice. It can be left there for a few days. Isn't that person in a hurry to leave? Maybe he will give in in two days."

The yard is fine, but the price is a bit high. Of course, in another ten years, the price will increase dramatically.

"I think it's okay," He Ning slapped his thigh, "What do you think, An Zi?"

"I listen to you."

Ji Hengan calculated that he would stay here for a week at most. If the price didn't drop within a week, 48,000 would be 48,000.

Dai Qing and the other person were very interested, so they started to play a game. The outcome would depend on who had more patience.

"You guys continue to think of solutions. If you have any questions, you can contact Mao Jian. I'm going to set up a stall." Dai Qing raised her head and drank a glass of water, then stood up, carrying her small stool and went to Triangle Park.

Ji Hengan watched Dai Qing disappear from the scene and looked at He Ning in surprise, "What did Sister Dai say just now?"

"I don't know who she promised to someone, but she will go to the park to set up a stall and tell people's fortunes. She will go there every morning. I don't know how long this will last?" He Ning spread his hands, not really sure.

Ji Hengan stroked the teacup and couldn't help laughing. Compared with Sister Dai, the two of them became like children.

The two of them huddled on the sofa, lost in thought, hoping that two cobblers could be as good as one Zhuge Liang.

Dai Qing was walking in Triangle Park and saw Jiang Li talking to a middle-aged aunt from a distance.
Before I got close, I heard my aunt's sharp questioning.
"Can you tell fortunes? I came to you to have my fortune told, not to have you curse me. My parents are in good health. I just went back to my parents' home yesterday."

"Comrade, please don't get excited. The sun and moon corners on your face represent the palace of parents. I see that the moon corner on your forehead is turning white, and white gas is appearing in the palace, which indicates that your parents are in trouble."

The middle-aged aunt was stunned, but still didn't believe it. Before she could speak, Jiang Li waved her hand to stop her.

"If you don't believe it, just go and have a look. You don't have to pay for the divination for now. You can come back and pay it back later."

The middle-aged aunt stared at him and stood up. Dai Qing came over and saw her face. Not only were the corners of her eyes white, but even the tip of her nose was faintly white, which also showed that she was about to lose money.

"Okay, wait, I'll go back and take a look. If your calculation is wrong, I will definitely come to seek justice." After saying that, the middle-aged aunt pointed at Jiang Li and left angrily.

Xiangshi Jiang looked at her from behind and shook his head. When he saw Dai Qing coming over, his expression immediately eased up a lot.

"I thought you weren't coming today."

"I was delayed for a while by doing something with a friend."