The owner of the wasteland hesitated for a moment, but still felt that he had to explain clearly to Qin Yuan.

Otherwise, he would not feel at ease if this piece of wasteland was sold.

"Speak, I'll listen."

Qin Yuan took a look at the area, location, and surrounding environment of this wasteland.

This wasteland fit his requirements perfectly.

The area is not very large, only the size of a dozen sessions.

And there are no messy weeds in the wasteland, and he doesn't need to deal with it.

Because it is far away from the urban area, the environment here is also very good, it is quiet enough, and no one will come here usually.

And the location here is at the junction of Jinzhou City and Kyoto, which is much closer to his medical center than he imagined.

At least he doesn't need to go all the way to Kyoto.

Overall, he is very satisfied with this wasteland.

He doesn't think there will be any factors that can affect his determination to buy this land.

If the price exceeds his expectations, then he will definitely use his contacts to collect the money he needs.

At worst, you can sell some of the pills with aura to exchange for money.

So he didn't take what the owner of the wasteland said next very seriously.

"Okay, then I'll say it, anyway, if you don't want to buy it, I won't buy or sell it by force.

The owner of the wasteland cleared his throat and lowered his voice.

"Old Feng, and Doctor Qin, it is said that this place is not clean, there are dirty things."

"I don't know if it's true or not, I also heard that because of this, no one wants to buy it.

"If someone else comes to buy it, maybe I won't talk about it, but Lao Feng, if you bring people over in person, you still have to give this little face. If I don't explain it honestly, I feel uncomfortable.

"In case something happens at that time, Lao Feng, why don't you stop with me?"

When the owner of the wasteland said this, Qin Yuan, who hadn't paid much attention to it, pricked up his ears.

Not clean?

dirty stuff?

What age is this?

Even if the owner of the wasteland said so, Qin Yuan still didn't take it too seriously.

But Gu Nanxin, who was standing next to him, shrank his neck, wrapped his arms tightly around Qin Yuan's arms, and shrank into his arms.

Even Gu Nanxin is inevitably timid like other girls.

"What the hell? This place is not clean"~?"

"Anchor, why don't you buy it? This piece of land is not worth it."

"Hearing what this person said, I also feel that this place is a bit sinister.

"Just this piece of land, if you give it to me for free, I won't even take it, I'm afraid.

"Anchor, hurry up, it's not suitable to stay here for long."

"Even if you really want to buy it, why don't you come and see it during the day?"

"Seeing it this late at night made my back feel cold, and my hairs stood on end."

"Suddenly, I felt that this place was very infiltrating, and I couldn't help shivering through the phone screen.

It's okay if the owner of the wasteland doesn't say anything, but the netizens in the live broadcast room also feel that something is very wrong.

Immediately, I felt that this wasteland was full of weirdness, and there was no normal place.

After all, Feng Kang said before that this place was a cemetery before!

After the cemetery was abandoned and relocated, it became a piece of wasteland that no one wanted to buy.

Now in the hands of the owner of the cemetery, it is simply a hot potato.

He can't sell it even if it is sold, and he is not willing to abandon it completely.

After all, this piece of land belongs to Kyoto after all, so it is not cheap!

Even Feng Kang and Xu Qingshan, the two old men who have lived for more than half their lives, feel weak all over.

The cool breeze blowing at night made the two of them get goosebumps.

"Qin Yuan, why don't you buy this land?"

Gu Nanxin said in a low voice.

If it wasn't for Qin Yuan being by her side to make her feel at ease, she probably would have run away as soon as possible, and would have escaped here as quickly as possible.

"Why do you still believe it?"

Qin Yuan looked at Gu Nanxin's nervous expression, a little bit dumbfounded.

"How much do you plan to sell this land for?"

Instead of being afraid, Qin Yuan became even more excited.

In this way, the land should be cheaper.

This is a matter of great benefit and harmless to him.

Others are afraid, but he is not afraid.

Can save money.

"Boy Qin, do you still want to buy it?"

Xu Qingshan was also surprised when he heard Qin Yuan's words.

Isn't this troublesome?

"Of course I want to buy it. I won't believe it."

"But since it's not clean, shouldn't it be cheaper?"

Qin Yuan looked at the owner of the wasteland, he wanted to lower the price to the lowest.

"Of course, of course, Mr. Qin, look, what's the price like?"

The owner of the wasteland also looked excited.

This piece of wasteland has been in his hands for several years, but he did not expect to let it go today.

He didn't want to make a profit with the money he invested in buying this land, it would be nice if he could lose less.

If this piece of land cannot be sold, it can only be placed here, which is still useless.

As long as he sells it, he can get back some of his funds, which is much better than this broken land that can't do anything.

He stretched out the thumb and index finger of his right hand, making a sign of eight.

"Eight small goals?"

Qin Yuan frowned, if it was so expensive, he really couldn't afford it with his current money.

It seems that it is still necessary to make more money, and the target of patients should be on those rich people.

It seems that I have to open my mouth as a lion.

"Damn! So expensive? No way?"

"I think the price is reasonable. After all, this is Kyoto. Although it is the most marginal and most deserted area, it is worth every inch."

"I think the price is about the same for such a large piece of land."

"But isn't this place said to be unclean? How dare you ask for so much?"

"I have only seen the matter of buying land with a few small goals on TV, but I didn't expect to see it for real this time.

""

Hearing this price, the netizens in the live broadcast room couldn't sit still.

These eight small goals can buy the lives of countless people (Nuo Li's).

"Old Cheng, you're a little out of character, aren't you? Is this the face you gave me?"

Feng Kang frowned.

I usually worry that I can't sell it, but now I see someone buying it, and the price is raised?

This didn't take him as a person, Lao Feng, and slapped him in the face.

Where is this giving him face?

"No, no, no... Misunderstanding, how dare I ask for so much?"

"I mean 80 million. I sold 80 million. It was more than ten years ago, but it took me a small goal to get it."

The owner of the wasteland called Lao Cheng quickly explained.

The weight of 100 million ten years ago is different from the current 100 million.

This is completely a big sale by jumping off a building. He said this price, and his heart was bleeding.

But he couldn't sell it at this price before.

Now that he was able to throw out this hot potato, it became very fragrant.

How dare you think about making money?

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