Chapter 139: Raising prices, being greedy(1/2)
"Master Wife? You...what do you mean?"
"Didn't you just say that five million would be enough?"
Wang Bin hurriedly asked.
Zhang Qilong, who was next to him, also stepped forward and asked: "Master's wife, you can't keep your word! The five million you just said yourself!"
"What are you anxious about?"
"I said five million, but that was the price given to Chairman Li."
Mei Bilian looked at Li Zongzheng with a smile on her face and said: "President Li, you are a well-known big shot in Jiangcheng. For you to take over the Chu Family Martial Arts School is a blessing earned by the Chu Family in eight lifetimes, right?"
"Madam, I'm sorry, but in this Jiangcheng martial arts world, there is indeed no one more suitable than me, Li Zongzheng, to take over the Chu Family Martial Arts School."
"Besides, Tianwu Club and I have been cooperating. When the time comes to unify Jiangcheng's martial arts world, only by working together can we create glory."
"As for the disciples of the Chu Family Martial Arts School, they can all join me, Li Zongzheng, and be guaranteed to have enough food and clothing!"
Li Zongzheng bowed his hand in a slightly polite manner.
But his words were filled with a hint of condescension.
"Yes, yes, President Li is right."
Mei Bilian nodded and bowed with a smile, then turned back to stare at Wang Bin, Zhang Qilong and others.
He reprimanded: "Did you hear that? Do you think I sell the martial arts gym for money? That's too small of me, Mei Bilian. I am also thinking about the future of the martial arts gym, and you little bastards!"
"No need, Master, we won't go to Li Zongzheng's side!"
"Yes! Master and Li Zongzheng are at odds with each other. Master hasn't been buried yet, and we are licking our faces and becoming Li Zongzheng's lackeys. Are we still human beings?"
"Master, please think twice and keep the Chu Family Martial Arts School!"
"Master, please think again!"
"Master Wife, think twice!"
"..."
Wang Bin, Zhang Qilong and others immediately rejected Mei Bilian's remarks.
Then dozens of Chu family disciples started shouting in unison.
The sound instantly sounded like thunder.
This made Ma Bilian startled, and her face sank slightly.
Then, like a magic trick, he suddenly sat down on the ground and cried: "What do you want to do? Threaten me? Woohoo, your master is dead, and you just want to bully my orphans and widowed mother! Woohoo..."
Chu Yunting has been dead for several days.
As a wife, Maybelline has never cried like this.
At this time, he was crying and making a fuss in the mourning hall because of this trivial matter.
Everyone present could not help but frown and sigh.
Chu Lingshuang couldn't help but hurried forward and pulled Mei Bilian up and said bitterly: "Mom, senior brother, they don't mean to bully you. If we continue like this, won't we let outsiders laugh?"
Mei Bilian continued to cry wildly: "I'm going to make a scene! I just want outsiders to see clearly how these disciples raised by Chu Yunting bully me!"
"You said you wanted five million, and now that I have promised to give it to you, what else do you want?"
Chu Lingshuang asked helplessly.
Ma Bilian wiped her tears and said coldly: "Huh! Five million? That's President Li's price. If he, a stinky reform-through-labor prisoner, wants it, he'll have to pay more!"
Ye Feng frowned.
I didn't expect that Ma Bilian would make such a fuss because she just wanted to raise the price.
It's shameless to have so many people here at this time.
But she is not afraid of being embarrassed, Master Chu Yunting is also embarrassed!
Immediately, Ye Feng just wanted to calm down the matter quickly and asked calmly: "Okay, tell me how much to add!"
Mei Bilian raised her brows, with a hint of joy in the corner of her mouth, and said hurriedly: "Add...add three million more! A total of eight million! If you can give it, the martial arts school is yours!"
"Eight million?"
Wang Bin was immediately startled and said: "Master Wife, you...you are too much. The upper and lower floors of our martial arts hall are less than 400 square meters, and the location is not a good location. According to the market conditions, five million is already
It’s a high price.”
"Yes! Isn't this the lion's mouth?"
"Maybellen really went too far this time!"
"Who says it's not the case? It's really money-losing. With eight million, who would buy the Chu Family Martial Arts School!"
"..."
Some people outside the mourning hall who came to pay their respects could not help but talk angrily.
I can hardly stand it anymore.
Chu Lingshuang also blushed.
She never dreamed that her mother would be so greedy.
He immediately said: "Mom, your asking for such a high price is unreasonable and you are just making things difficult for me."
"What do you know!"
"I just want to embarrass him!"
"That day at the Ye family meeting, he was the one who caused us to offend my parents' family and broke my nephew's legs. If my parents' family knew that I sold the martial arts gym to this labor camp prisoner, they would definitely be even more unhappy!"
"This extra three million should be regarded as compensation!"
Ma Bilian said cursingly.
"Mom! How could you do this?"
Chu Lingshuang was immediately speechless.
Regarding what happened at the Ye family meeting, her father Chu Yunting also told her when he came to the hospital to see her that day.
To a large extent, the younger brother attacked Mei Renxin again just to help her vent her anger.
When it came to Ma Bilian's mouth, it became the younger brother's fault alone.
"snort!"
"That's all I have to do today! No one can do it!"
"It's only eight million. If you want a martial arts gym, give it to me. If you don't want me to sell it to President Li right away!"
Ma Bilian shouted loudly.
"Master Wife, think twice!"
"Yes, Master, Li Zong is Master's enemy!!"
"You can sell it, Master!"
"..."
Wang Bin, Zhang Qilong and other fellow disciples could not help but persuade him again.
But Ma Bilian had no intention of changing her mind at all.
"Stop talking, in that case, I'll give you eight million!"
Ye Feng immediately picked up the phone and dialed Cao Xinghong's number.
In less than two minutes, I received the newly arrived transfer information of three million.
"Okay, the money has arrived. There are now a total of eight million in the card!"
"Really? Then I'll go to the bank and check it now!"
Ma Bilian suddenly beamed.
Originally, the martial arts gym could sell five million, which already made her very happy.
As a result, there was a lot of commotion, and another huge sum of three million yuan was made out of thin air!
With a total of eight million, you don’t have to worry about eating well and having fun for the rest of your life.
Simply great!
This whole fuss of crying, making trouble, and hanging himself was not in vain!
Immediately, Maybelline happily reached for the bank card on the table.
"Wait!"
Ye Feng held a knife of yellow paper in his hand and blocked it in front of the bank card.
Ma Bilian was stunned: "What do you mean? Are you going to regret it?"
To be continued...