Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 104 Buying Mo Village
Lu Le took out his cell phone and dialed the number.

After a while.

A woman's voice came from the other side: "Hello, who are you? Who are you looking for?"

"Oh, hello, do you have a house for sale? In Mo Village!"

The woman was silent for three seconds before responding, "Yes, I have an old house for sale in Mo Village. My parents died and no one lives there anymore. I don't have time to take care of it."

"Is that so? How old is the house?"

"I'm about thirty."

"Older than me."

"Do you want it, sir?"

"Yes, I wonder what price you would offer?"

"My home is at a crossroads, the location is good, transportation is convenient, and parking is also convenient..."

The woman said a lot of good things about the house, but Lu Le didn't care at all because he wasn't buying it to live in.

Lui Lok asked weakly, "The houses nearby are similar to yours, and are they about the same age?"

“They are basically the same. They were all built when I was a kid.”

"Well, you haven't mentioned the price yet!"

"The house and land cover an area of ​​135 square meters. The price is 40 yuan, and the tax is paid separately."

"I will think about it."

After getting the answer he wanted, Lu Le hung up the phone and headed towards the village committee.

Shitou was confused: "Brother Le, you have a lot of money, why did you buy a house here? Are you going to retire here early?"

In his opinion, what is the difference between this remote and poor place and the village in his hometown?
Isn’t it just that the streets are neat and a little more urbanized? The only thing that remains unchanged is the old style, with blue bricks, stone tiles and other things. What’s so good about it!

Lui Le said: "We are in our prime, why should we wait for old age? Young people should fight for their lives."

The village committee is not made of blue bricks and stone tiles, but a small flat with two floors in total!
After Lu Le came in, several aunts from the village came over and asked him what was the matter.

Lu Le asked, "Hello, aunties. I want to ask if anyone in Mo Village wants to sell a house? Can the village committee help me ask."

"Young man, are you here to buy a house?"

"Correct."

"There are many houses for sale in our Mo Village. Everyone has moved out, and the new houses next door are theirs, so there are many old houses."

Another woman said: "I have counted before, and there are more than a dozen houses in this village that are planning to sell."

Lu Le smiled and looked at her: "How about this, help me gather everyone in the village together and ask who wants to sell it. I want to buy it!"

Serving the villagers is part of their job, and after a while many people came to the village committee.

"Everyone be quiet. Didn't you feel unlucky before? Your house was worthless and no one wanted it. Now there is an opportunity. This gentleman is here to buy a house." As the village committee director's voice fell, everyone looked at Lu Le as if he were a popular commodity.

"My house is at the head of the village, and the location is better. Do you want it?"

"Mine."

"Look at mine first!"

A group of villagers started to scramble for it, fearing that Lu Lok would not like it or buy something else.

They didn't expect that Mo Village would have such a day!

This place is almost considered a countryside place. It's good enough to be able to sell it. It's like the God of Wealth from heaven sending money.

Lui Lok quickly spoke to reassure the villagers: "If you all want to sell, just come and register. Don't worry, please rest assured that I can buy them all!"

Shitou is responsible for registering them.

There are more than 30 units for sale, with all sizes available!!

"Boss, how much do you want to pay?"

"Sell it according to the floor area. I'll give you 2400 per square meter."

Many villagers are satisfied. After all, the old houses have no value, so it is good enough to be able to sell them for hundreds of thousands.

However, some villagers thought the price was too little and bargained with Lui Lok.

"I understand that everyone wants to sell it at a higher price, but my money is not from a flood. So, I'll add another hundred yuan, 2500 per square meter. If it can be sold, then sell it. If not, forget it."

The villagers were happy. The price could go up if they made some noise.

But I didn't dare to go overboard. I know my house well and it's not worth that much. I know when to stop.

Lui Lok was smoking a cigarette and enjoying the cool air nearby, planning in his mind, but he had no idea how many units would be sold.

A villager in his fifties couldn't wait to come over and ask Lui Lok: "Sir, when can we sign the contract and transfer the ownership?"

Even more anxious than Lu Le.

Afraid that Lui Lok would go back on his word.

Lu Le looked at the stone and asked loudly: "How many houses are there?"

"Brother Le, you are forty now."

There are only forty houses, a little less.

Based on the average price of 40 per seat, it would cost about million.

Lu Le nodded and said to the villagers who were waiting, "Go back and get the property certificate, then go to the Housing Management Office at two o'clock and wait for me. I will transfer the property and pay the money on the spot."

"Good good."

The villagers are very active.

.........

After leaving Mo Village, Lu Le took Shi Tou to eat a bowl of fried noodles on the roadside, preparing to go to the bank to withdraw money.

"Brother Le, are you really planning to buy them all?"

"of course."

The 110 million yuan in Lu Le's hands can absorb a lot, but some people in Mo Village are unwilling to sell.

"Ok."

"Actually, I would rather buy the entire Mo Village."

Shi Tou's mind went blank in an instant, and he stared at Lu Le with wide eyes, as if he didn't know him.

Buy the whole village?

How much money!

……

the other side!
The villagers of Mo Village were collectively in an uproar, and the news that Lu Le came to buy a house and land spread everywhere.

"What, your shabby house was sold for two hundred thousand?"

“Are other people selling too?”

"No, why can your family sell it? Who is so rich and stupid to buy it?"

In just half an hour, a group of people came to the village committee again, more than at noon, and they all gathered together.

"Secretary Wang, it's that stupid boss. No, what about the boss who has plenty of money? Does he still want a house? Or land? Ask him if he wants to buy the land behind my old house."

The villagers were all moved.

We were originally planning to move away from here, but now we hear that we can sell it and make money, so we all come here to inquire.

Next to Mo Village, a new village was built, called Xinmo Village. Everyone moved there a year ago. Now only lonely elderly people are left in Mo Village.

In addition, when young people heard that someone was interested in buying the old house, they all came over and persuaded their parents to sell it, saying that there was nothing good about this place.

"How about this, Secretary Wang? I agree to buy it, including the land. Please ask the boss for help."

"Okay, now that all the village representatives are here, let's reach a consensus."

There were only about a hundred households in the village, and they quickly decided to sell the land. It was up to Lu Le to decide whether he wanted to sell it.

Immediately afterwards, Secretary Wang called Lu Le on behalf of everyone.

"Hey, Secretary Wang!"

"Hey, it's me, Boss Lu. Our village just held a meeting. There are only about a hundred households in the village, and there's not much land to sell. I want to ask you, are you interested in buying all of it?"

Lu Le was extremely excited, but he could not show any nervousness in his words and tried his best to calm himself.

In fact, Lui Lok was not suspicious. Secretary Wang on the opposite side was really trying to figure out what Lui Lok meant. Once he found something wrong, he would raise the price appropriately.

(End of this chapter)