The shop is a good place to buy a house.

"Buy this shop?"

Lin Tian had this thought in his mind.

The shop is well decorated. Although the location is not very good, he does not open a shop. He does not need a shop in a good location.

When he rented it, the boss jokingly told him that if he bought it, he could give him a discount, only 15 million.

This "only" made Lin Tian a little upset.

He had less than 100,000 yuan in his card at that time.

"Landlord, are you really going to sell this shop?"

Lin Tian called the landlord's mobile phone.

"Yes, do you have a friend who wants to buy it?"

"If your friend wants to buy it for 14.88 million, it's fine. The same shops around are about 14.7 million. My shop is worth at least 3 million after decoration."

The landlord said hurriedly.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows. He said before that it would be cheaper, 15 million, but now he said 14.88 million.

It seems that the landlord really wants to sell this shop.

"Landlord, you are not selling it cheaper, you are selling it higher than the market price. Decoration is useless if others don't like it, and it costs money to demolish it."

"And the previous tenant has moved in, which will have some impact."

Lin Tian said.

On the other side of the phone, the landlord was silent for a while and said, "Xiao Lin, if your friend can buy it within three days, 14.68 million will be enough."

"He should also like the decoration of the shop. If not, I will continue to rent it and wait for the right person."

Lin Tian said, "Landlord, if you are in a hurry to sell, this price may still be a little high. If you are sincere, please consider it again."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tian went to a nearby agency to inquire about the market as a seller, and it was roughly the same as what the landlord said.

The landlord has probably asked about it.

The original tenant went in to operate the sewing machine. He may have thought that if the news spread, it would affect the rent of his shop.

There are many shops in the market, and the location of this shop is not very good. People doing business are likely to consider the Feng Shui issue.

"Ding!"

After eating something casually, Lin Tian drove home. Before he got home, the landlord called and Lin Tian showed a faint smile on his face.

"Xiao Lin, I just discussed with my family. If your friend really wants it, I will give him 14.38 million."

"This price is already lower than the market price, and it has such a good decoration."

The landlord said in a deep voice.

"Landlord, your price is not good. 14.36 million, I want the shop, and we will handle the transfer on Monday."

Lin Tian smiled.

The landlord's eyes lit up on the other end of the phone: "Okay, Xiao Lin, it turns out that you are the one who bought it, I know you are capable, haha."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tian smiled faintly.

He was satisfied with buying this shop for more than 14 million. Normally, such a shop would definitely not be rented for 20,000 yuan.

The landlord probably thought about renting and selling at the same time.

Maybe the landlord will sell the shop at some point. He did not pay a deposit of one and a half times the rent, and there was no penalty if the landlord sold the shop.

It is not easy to find another suitable house. If you find a similar house, the rent will probably not be lower than tens of thousands.

"I spent one million on the piano, and I can still have a million left after buying this shop, which is good."

Lin Tian muttered in his heart.

...

Lin Tian went home soon, and Luo Bingning had not come back yet.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang.

"Click."

Opening the door, Lin Tian saw Song Kaifeng outside the door.

"Brother Song, what's the matter?"

Lin Tian said with a smile.

This is the noble man who "sent" him a good car.

Song Kaifeng said gloomily: "Lin Tian, ​​you are behind this, damn it, you made me go to the police station and paid millions, I think you don't want to be good anymore."

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Song, don't talk nonsense."

Song Kaifeng said coldly: "Where is your hometown and who is in your family, I have already found out clearly."

"I will give you two choices now. First, drive the car I gave you and leave, and don't bother Luo Bingning anymore; second, let's fight, and I will kill you legally and reasonably."

He has been dealing with these things these days.

He was released on the day he entered the police station, but the compensation was finalized today, and the three families were compensated a total of more than 1.1 million.

Lin Tian's face turned cold.

He made a move instantly, and in the blink of an eye, he pinched Song Kaifeng's neck with his right hand. With a little force, Song Kaifeng was directly lifted up by Lin Tian.

His neck was in great pain, and his face was swollen and red.

"Mr. Song, I called you Brother Song twice, do you really think you are my brother? You even checked my home address

Threatening, you are looking for death!"

Lin Tian stared at Song Kaifeng with cold eyes.

Song Kaifeng wanted to pry open Lin Tian's hands, but Lin Tian's fingers were like iron claws, and he couldn't pry them open even with all his strength.

Song Kaifeng was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.

"You'd better be polite when you talk next time."

Song Kaifeng couldn't bear it anymore, so Lin Tian let go of his hand.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Song Kaifeng squatted on the ground and coughed in pain.

Just now he couldn't breathe at all and felt like he was going to die.

"Pah!"

Lin Tian squatted down and slapped Song Kaifeng on the face twice.

"Brother Song, money is a good thing, but sometimes it doesn't work that well when you provoke people you shouldn't provoke. What do you think? "

Lin Tian said with a smile.

Fear grew wildly in Song Kaifeng's heart.

In his eyes, Lin Tian was just a poor boy, but now in his eyes, Lin Tian became very, very scary.

He weighed about 140 pounds, but Lin Tian actually lifted him up with one hand, and held on for 10 to 20 seconds. What kind of strength is this?

Lin Tian could probably kill him with a full-strength punch.

"Brother Lin, I was wrong."

"Brother Lin, I will never dare to provoke you and Luo Bingning in the future."

Song Kaifeng said in a trembling voice.

Lin Tian chuckled and said, "Brother Song, don't do this in the future. I am a strong man, and I can't control myself when I'm angry."

"If I slap you to death or turn you into a vegetable with one slap, I might have to go to jail. That's not good."

Song Kaifeng's face turned pale.

With Lin Tian's strength, it is entirely possible to kill him with one slap.

"Brother Lin, I'm going to get out, I'm going to get out now. ”

“I have other houses in other places, I will move immediately.”

Song Kaifeng said fearfully.

“Be good.”

Lin Tian “gently” patted Song Kaifeng’s head, and Song Kaifeng felt as if his head was hit twice with a wooden board.

“Brother Lin, I will move now.”

Song Kaifeng left dejectedly.

Entering the elevator, Song Kaifeng touched his head. Lin Tian only patted him twice, but he felt a pain in his head.

“Son, how is it?”

Song Kaifeng returned home, and his mother Wang Xianglian asked.

She knew that Lin Tian had returned home and Luo Bingning had not returned yet, so she asked Song Kaifeng to go and take this opportunity to drive Lin Tian away.

“Mom, if we don’t want our family to be broken up, let’s not provoke them. Help me pack my things, and I will move to another place.”

Song Kaifeng said.

There was still fear in his eyes.

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