The decadent middle-aged man is called Tang Changsheng, but he has been completely defeated recently. The factory he had run for nearly ten years went bankrupt, and his wife ran away with her good brother. His life instantly entered the darkest moment. Disheartened, he thought about selling his property in Shanghai, paying off his debts and returning to his hometown to live out his life. After confirming again and again that Hao Pingfan really wanted to buy a house, Tang Changsheng personally led Hao Pingfan to the community with the idea of ​​giving it a try. The house was on the fifth floor, and it was indeed very new as Tang Changsheng said. It was fully equipped with all kinds of furniture and appliances, and the layout and lighting were also very good. Hao Pingfan was quite satisfied after a round of walking. He said to Zhang Jingjing, who was curious and walked carefully beside him:

"Jingjing, do you like it?"

"Ah? I don't know..."

Zhang Jingjing shook her head in panic. She had only seen such a beautiful house on TV before, so she didn't dare to make any comments casually.

Tang Changsheng saw Hao Pingfan's excitement and said:

"Student Hao, my house is really good, and the decoration is made of the best materials.

And it is so close to the University of Science and Technology, and it will definitely appreciate in the future. If it is not for paying off debts, I will never sell it..."

"I will take a look..."

Hao Pingfan checked it carefully again and found no major problems. Tang Changsheng's documents were also very complete. He made up his mind and said:

"The house is really good, but the price may need to be discussed again..."

"Student Hao, this is really a bargain price. I can't pay off my debts if it is cheaper..."

Tang Changsheng sold it miserably, even himself and his 80-year-old mother moved out, and he was in tears.

Hao Pingfan was not moved at all. The boss's words were just a lie. Whoever took it seriously would lose.

But the price was indeed very low. After a period of verbal battle, Hao Pingfan finally cut down 50,000 yuan with difficulty, and finally sold it at a price of 1.85 million.

Both parties reached an agreement and breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially after seeing Hao Pingfan pay 30% of the deposit on the spot, Tang Changsheng's face was even more smiling.

These days, creditors and workers come to collect debts every day. With this money, he finally doesn't have to pretend to be a grandson and smile.

"I'll give you the key directly. I will leave the Magic City after the transfer is completed."

Since Hao Pingfan was so straightforward, Tang Changsheng didn't drag his feet and handed him a bunch of keys with loneliness in his eyes.

After decades of hard work, it's all in vain...

"Thank you."

Hao Pingfan took the key and couldn't help but curl up his lips slightly.

He is also a homeowner.

The dream that he couldn't realize in his previous life was now simply completed. It really feels a bit dreamy.

Zhang Jingjing on the side was even more shocked. Her grandparents only earned 10,000 or 20,000 yuan a year at most, and never earned a million in their entire lives.

As a result, Hao Pingfan easily spent 1.8 million?

The female college student who was serving tea and water next to him was also filled with shock when she saw Hao Pingfan.

Is this really the poor boy from the countryside that Tang Yuwei has been thinking about? How could he be so rich!

Impossible! Absolutely impossible! She must have made a mistake!

It was almost noon when the transaction was completed. After Hao Pingfan entrusted the intermediary to help with the property rights, he walked out of the store with Zhang Jingjing.

While waiting for the dishes to be served in the restaurant, Hao Pingfan couldn't help but take out the key and play with it for a while. He admired his decision to sell the formula.

He didn't use the company's working capital to buy the house this time, but the money from the sale of milk tea formula.

These formulas were developed by him alone, so he agreed with Shen Chumo at the beginning that the money earned would belong to him alone.

In the past two months, after many iterations, Cha Yan Yue Se has become more and more formal in selling formulas, and no longer has the intention of making a quick buck.

Not only does it provide various publicity services for merchants, but it also provides invoices, remote training, and even the location selection for opening stores. It has basically formed the prototype of a franchise store.

Customers buy with confidence and use with comfort, and the praise rate has remained high.

Therefore, even though the current milk tea formula has begun to gradually flood, there are still people willing to pay a high price to buy Cha Yan Yue Se's customized formula.

Hao Pingfan's income also began to soar wildly.

At present, the milk tea formula has sold a total of 6 million. Excluding various miscellaneous expenses, Hao Pingfan's profit has reached 4 million.

More than 10,000 yuan.

In less than three months, he made more than 4 million yuan, which is equivalent to more than 1 million yuan a month. It is just like robbing money.

And it is foreseeable that this business will continue to bring in a steady stream of income in the future, it is just a matter of how much money he makes.

Sometimes Hao Pingfan even thinks that he still has to work hard to open a milk tea chain store, and he can just sell the recipe directly.

But this is just a thought.

If you don’t have a dream, what’s the difference between you and a salted fish!

After lunch, Hao Pingfan wanted to ask a cleaning lady to help clean the new house, and Zhang Jingjing raised her hand and said:

"Brother Fan, don’t waste money. Anyway, I have nothing to do in the afternoon, so I will clean it up."

"Okay, then we will do it ourselves."

Looking at Zhang Jingjing's anxious and expectant expression, Hao Pingfan quickly understood what was going on.

Zhang Jingjing must have received too many favors from him, and she always felt indebted, so she wanted to repay him in this way.

In this regard, Hao Pingfan did not stop him.

It is because of Zhang Jingjing's personality that he likes her more and more.

After a short rest, Hao Pingfan bought cleaning tools and went home to act quickly.

Of course, it was mainly Zhang Jingjing who acted.

Zhang Jingjing didn't want Hao Pingfan to do too many things, and at most asked Hao Pingfan to wipe the table and sweep the floor.

After a busy afternoon, all the corners of the new house were cleaned by Zhang Jingjing, and the windows were clean and spotless.

But in contrast, Zhang Jingjing was covered with a lot of dust, and her little face became like a little cat.

Hao Pingfan brought out a basin of hot water, wrung out the towel and said to Zhang Jingjing:

"Jingjing has worked hard, let me wipe your face."

"Brother Fan, I will do it myself..."

Zhang Jingjing wanted to take the towel, but Hao Pingfan dodged it and ordered:

"Stand still!"

"Oh..."

Zhang Jingjing was shy, but she still stood there obediently with her hands pinched.

As Hao Pingfan got closer, her face became more rosy.

Hao Pingfan used a towel to wipe Zhang Jingjing carefully, and her delicate jade-like face gradually regained its original luster, and became more charming under the red smudge.

The only drawback was that the black-framed glasses and heavy bangs were a bit annoying.

Hao Pingfan hadn't seen Zhang Jingjing's full appearance yet, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious, and slowly stretched out his sinful hand.

Zhang Jingjing subconsciously took a half step back, and suddenly felt that it was inappropriate, so she quickly stood back, pursed her lips and let Hao Pingfan do it.

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