Chapter 51

Fang Tie looked at his anxious son and sneered: "Fang Dali, if it weren't for the fact that your partner is still smart, I really wouldn't even be able to help you with this job. Have you ever asked what the price of the house is now? Although Anyang is a small third-tier city , but the housing price in the city center has reached around [-], and the commercial housing price has reached [-] or even [-]. You want a site of several hundred square meters, but you don’t want to pay for it. What? You think I’m an old man. Can you ask a real estate agent for a free set?"

The venues he found were all at a low price because of his face.

Otherwise, how could a house of two to three hundred square meters be settled for around one million?
Now the son still blames him for not being strong?
It just pissed him off.

If it wasn't for this plan that moved him, he would have thought about his son, and he wouldn't have helped even if he was beaten to death.

Hearing his father's words, Fang Dali's heart skipped a beat.

He suddenly remembered An Mu's words in the restaurant.

Now is the environment of anti-corruption and high pressure. It is his biggest concession and "help" for his father to find this house.

Thinking that he had been blaming his father all afternoon, Fang Dali felt ashamed.

Seeing that Fang Dali fell silent, Fang Tie thought he was playing with his temper, and said earnestly: "Son, you always blame me for not helping you, but I have my own difficulties. If I really help you, it will be too late to regret if something happens. .”

Fang Tie didn't say clearly that he knew his son was simple-minded, and he couldn't understand if he said too much.

"Dad, I think less."

Fang Dali lowered his head and said guiltily: "There is an anti-corruption campaign everywhere now. Your position must be watched by many people. I am the one who is in a hurry."

Fang Tie opened his mouth and stared at his son in surprise.

If he hadn't seen him with his own eyes, he would never have believed that these words were spoken by his simple-minded son.

His mind moved slightly, his eyes fell on the perfect plan at hand, and he asked, "Is this what your partner told you?"

"En." Fang Dali nodded honestly.

"Dad, I'll call her back and tell her about the situation."

Fang Dali lost his anger, took out his phone and went to the balcony.

Fang Tie's heart is not at peace.

Fang Tie still has some concerns about his son as a partner. He is afraid that the other party will plot against him, and he is even afraid that his opponent sent him to plot against him.

But after listening to Fang Dali's words just now, Fang Tie suddenly felt different.

He is just such a child, who has been spoiled and never suffered since he was a child. Any troubles are handled by him and his wife.

This result led to Fang Dali, who grew up carefree, to do everything straight and never use his brain, let alone thinking about problems.

He and his wife also tried to teach their son, but Fang Dali resisted him more and more as he got older, and sometimes Fang Dali slammed the door and left when he just opened his mouth.

Over time, he gave up the idea of ​​teaching, and only thought that after paving the way for him, he would have no worries about food and clothing.

Not long ago, Fang Dali suddenly wanted to talk about opening a boxing gym, which really drove him to death.

He was not afraid that his son would be stupid and hopeless, but what he was afraid of was that Fang Dali would not even be able to make ends meet when his son tossed about for a long time and finally retired when he was old.

Raising a child is one hundred years old, and worrying about 99 years.

No matter how much he scolded Fang Dali, the purpose was still for his future.

That is his son.

In the past few days, he saw that his son who had been fighting against him could suppress his temper and talk to him, and even apologized just now and said that he was in a hurry, Fang Tie's heart was surging.

He had an idea to meet this partner.

I want this mysterious partner to take good care of my silly son, I want...

The more Fang Tie thought about it, the more excited he became, and he stretched his neck to look at his son with a serious face on the phone on the balcony.

He became very curious like a child. How would the partner react when he knew that the house was so expensive?
……

An Mu answered the phone, and said to An Zeyuan, who had a disfigured face, "Dad, let me answer the phone first, and we can talk later, okay?"

"Okay." An Zeyuan nodded.

After running downstairs, An Mu said, "Okay, tell me."

"An Mu, I hung up on you just now because my old man and I were talking about our house."

An Mu had guessed it a long time ago, and calmly replied, "Yes. What happened?"

"My old man found me a few places in the afternoon. The locations are all in the city center, and the appearance of the venues is also very good, but the prices are too high!"

Fang Dali said depressedly: "Even the cheapest one costs more than 100 million yuan."

"..."

An Mu's heart sank.

"The price is based on your father's face, right?" An Mu asked.

"Damn it, you're really good! You guessed it all. At first I thought my old man was cheating on me, but I didn't expect him to say that the price was due to his face. I was immediately depressed."

Fang Dali admired An Mu very much now, and continued: "An Mu, the sum of money in our hands is not 100 million. Even if we scrape together so much money, we will have to buy equipment and decorate later, or let's rent it first." a house?"

After waiting for these few days, he felt more and more hopeless to buy a house and open a boxing gym.

After talking to his father just now, he collapsed to the point of death.

He felt that the boxing gym was getting farther and farther away from him.

"Did you forget what I said? You can't rent it. It's a waste of money to rent it." An Mu insisted.

"However, if the venue can't be decided, we won't be able to open a boxing gym..."

Fang Dali was a little scared. He was really afraid that his ideal would be shattered just like that, and he was also afraid that An Mu would give up.

An Mu's heart was also very heavy, she pondered for a while, and said, "Let me think about it, can I call you later?"

"An Mu...you don't want to drive it, do you?" Fang Dali asked with some resentment.

"will not!"

An Mu said affirmatively, "Since I promised you to open a boxing gym together, I won't break my promise."

She's never been one to break her word.

"Okay! Then An Mu, I'll wait for your call."

After Fang Dali finished speaking, he urged: "You think about it quickly, and contact me immediately when you think about it, you can call me at any time within 24 hours."

An Mu smiled and replied, "No problem."

After hanging up the phone, An Mu collected his thoughts and let out a long sigh.

It's really hard for a nerd like her to give up writing and go into business.

If she had known about the current situation, she would not have been a nerd who ignored family affairs in her last life.

Even if she pays attention to the business a little bit, she won't open a boxing gym without making several miscalculations.

However, the problem now is ultimately a question of money.

If she and Fang Dali had sufficient funds, why would they get stuck on the issue of the venue?
money money!
You are a bad thing, I think you are bad when I have you, but I can't ask for it when I don't have you.

An Mu sighed and put the negative energy aside.

Now that she is in such a situation, what is the use of her mourning for the Spring and Autumn?

Still thinking about how to break this situation?
"An Mu? Are you downstairs?"

An Zeyuan's voice came from above his head.

He watched An Mu go out for a long time, and was a little worried.

"I'm here, so I'm coming up." An Mu hurriedly replied.

After speaking, An Mu smiled wryly again.

Leaving aside the matter of money, there is still a mess of things waiting for her here.

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