Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 737 I've Changed My Mind, Can't I Make It? !

No matter how loud everyone was arguing, Kang Ziqiang remained unmoved in the slightest. He still felt that the price was too high in his private heart, so he glanced at Anya indiscriminately, with an inquiring look in his eyes.

The house in Xueshi Hutong that Anya bought half a year ago, including the room and the land, is 1200 square meters.

She has been asking Dai Jie to help find yard houses in good locations and buy them one after another. She knows that the house price has not changed much in the past six months, and the price of [-] square meters is indeed a bit inflated.

When Tian Hongying wanted to buy the house in Xueshi Hutong, she was only willing to pay 800 yuan per square meter.

Although it will definitely rise in the future, but she is now discussing the price with the market, and she can't be slaughtered like a fat sheep?What's more, she doesn't have as much friendship with the people in Xiaogou Hutong as she does with Yu Rong.

After thinking for a moment, Anya quietly made a gesture with Kang Ziqiang.

Kang Ziqiang understood, and raised his voice to speak: "Brother Tian, ​​brothers, I am not that dishonest, but the money in my hand is not blown by a strong wind, so I still have to talk about it as I go, right?
Not to mention the distance, there are still two streets away from our Beijing University, and the location is not on the street. Compared with the street in front, it is a bit out of the way.

How about this, let's not talk about the nonsense, so as not to delay everyone's time, one thousand and one square meter, if everyone thinks this price is acceptable, then we will sign the contract. "

1100 flat, why does he still feel so heartbroken?An Xuemei has money, but that money is not obtained lightly, it is all exchanged for hard work and sweat in the laboratory.

As soon as Kang Ziqiang said the price, the heads of households in Xiaogou Hutong fell silent for a while, then lowered their voices and bit their ears.

"Wei Guo, look at this..."

"Old Wang, what do you think at this price..."

They have already asked about the nearby housing prices.

Needless to say, the building is indeed as Kang Ziqiang said, which is 6 to [-] yuan per set.

The price of nearby private houses is basically 1000 yuan per flat, and there are more than 900 yuan, and the price of [-] yuan. Although it is somewhat different from expectations, it is not unacceptable...

Everyone couldn't help being a little shaken, but because Kang Ziqiang was here, it was difficult to say something in person.

Tian Weiguo knew it well, and said to Kang Ziqiang with a smile, "Xiaokang, the price you mentioned is a bit far from our neighbor's expectation.

Calculated in this way, one household would need to pay 5 to [-] yuan less, which is equivalent to a building of [-] to [-] square meters. "

Seeing that Kang Ziqiang was about to speak, Tian Weiguo waved his hand, "I know, I know, you also have your own thoughts and reasons.

How about this, let's discuss it here first, and we will come to a unified opinion after discussion, and I will contact you when the time comes. "

Impatient to eat the hot porridge, Kang Ziqiang nodded and stood up together with Anya and Song Qiumei: "That's fine, Brother Tian, ​​then I'll wait for your reply."

Anya also left her brother's number: "If you can't find Senior Kang by calling, you can call me this number, and I'll find him."

Seeing that Kang Ziqiang didn't object, Tian Weiguo thought that Anya was his girlfriend, so he quickly wrote down the number and muttered to himself:
This seems to be the number of that big brother, right?Why is Xiaokang so rich and useless for himself, but bought it for his girlfriend?
Today's young people are really...

Everyone got up to send Kang Ziqiang and the others away, and an old comrade came in from outside the yard: "Cheng Chao, have you discussed things over?"

A middle-aged man in the neighborhood responded: "Dad, why are you here? Xiaokang only offered one thousand and one, and we are planning to discuss it again."

The old comrade glanced at Anya standing next to Kang Ziqiang, raised his finger and pointed at her: "Are they together?"

Tian Weiguo nodded quickly: "Yes, Uncle Hong, do you know him?"

It would be easy if they knew each other, maybe Uncle Gong could find someone to talk to someone and raise the price a little bit more.

"Hmph, I know." Hong Caijin raised his chin and waved his hand, "I won't sell my house to them!"

Anya couldn't laugh or cry.

Isn't this the old comrade who competed with her and Ling Yanshan last time to buy that orchid that might be a butterfly grass?

Last time the old Comrade Hong offered 150 yuan, but the seller refused to sell it, and added 180 yuan later, but at that time she and Ling Yanshan had negotiated a price of 200 yuan with the seller.

Selling these things, of course, the one with the highest price will get it. Does this old comrade still hold grudges in his heart?Really young and old...

Confused, Hong Chengchao hurried forward and pulled his father aside: "Dad, didn't we all discuss it at home..."

"So what's the deal?" Hong Caijin cocked his neck, "Others can buy it, but she can't! I won't sell her!"

Among the 9 households in Xiaogou Hutong, the Hong family is right in the middle, the fourth household. If he refuses to sell them, they will not be connected together. How can they buy them?
Seeing dissatisfaction on the faces of several neighbors, Hong Chengchao was a little anxious: "Dad, don't be self-willed, okay, the neighbors—"

"I'm self-willed?" Hong Caijin was also angry, "Your old man, I'm not dead yet, and that house book has my name on it, and you haven't been allowed to inherit it yet. I can't be the master anymore?"

Anya heard Kang Ziqiang whisper about the location of the Hong family, and raised her eyebrows slightly: "We don't have to buy your place. Since we don't want to sell, we don't force it, so let's forget about it."

Walk away after speaking.Kang Ziqiang and Song Qiumei quickly followed.

The yard immediately became chaotic: "Hey, Lao Hong, what's going on with you? Everyone discussed it before..."

"I didn't sign the contract again, can't I change my mind?!"

"I said, how can you do this?"

"That's right, it's normal to be stubborn. After living here for so many years, no one knows someone's temper, and everyone tolerates you.

But what time is it now, why can't you think about the big guy? "

"Tolerance? What's wrong with me, do I want you to be tolerant? It's better not to buy, otherwise there is no place to grow bluegrass in my yard! Bluegrass is delicate, if you move it around, don't toss it to death... "

"you you you--"

"Because of those grasses, you messed up everyone's affairs, are you interested?"

"What is a few grasses? Lancao is one of the four gentlemen, noble and elegant..."

"You are so noble and elegant! Your own name is Caijin, you still want to be noble, how can you be elegant!"

Among the noisy voices of a group of big men, Wang Caifeng's female voice stood out the most: "Hong Caijin, do you have shit on your head, you!

My mother also pointed out that I sold this place to buy a house for my son to get married!You can't understand people, what are you doing when you have trouble with money!

Everyone has something to discuss, and you want your stinky shit-stirring stick to stir it up?Believe it or not, my old lady pulled out all those shitty flowers and plants of yours one by one! "

With Wang Caifeng joining, the quarrel in the yard immediately became fierce.

(End of this chapter)