After a while, I saw a woman wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket opening the door and coming out, with a scarf wrapped around her head.

She knew the old lady at the door, but Nuannuan looked familiar to the old man, and the clothes didn't look like someone who could appear here. She looked at the old lady with some confusion.

"Aunt Wang, why are you knocking on our door? Are these two relatives of your family?"

When she asked this question, she herself didn't believe it. If the Wang family had such relatives, how could they stay in this shack?

Keren was brought here by Aunt Wang.

Juanzi also couldn’t understand the relationship here.

The old lady looked back at Mr. Yang and Nuannuan, and then said with a smile: "How can we have relatives like this in our family? These two are here to buy a house. Aren't your houses going to be sold? I happen to be there.

I’ll bring it to you over there.”

After speaking, go back and talk to Mr. Yang.

"This is Juanzi, the owner of this house. Let's talk first."

When Juanzi heard that she was here to buy a house, she was extremely enthusiastic and wanted to invite people into the house. However, the house was too small to fit in, and the windows were sealed and it was still a bit stuffy inside. She quickly brought a bench to let them in.

Sit outside.

"I'm really sorry. You two should sit outside for now."

Mr. Yang looked around.

This house is still the same one they built originally, but they have built a small kitchen next to it, and a small patch of land in front is full of vegetables.

In this messy large courtyard, this small courtyard is considered to be alone.

Three or four meters further east is an earth wall.

The old lady saw Mr. Yang looking that way and quickly explained.

"Don't worry, that place is just an empty house. There's nothing to be afraid of. Didn't Juanzi and the others live here for decades? Nothing happened."

After saying that, he quickly winked at Juanzi, who immediately answered.

"Uncle, it's just an empty house over there. If I hadn't thought the place was unlucky, I would have pushed down the earthen walls and moved in. Do you want to go inside and take a look?"

The old man obeyed her words and went into the room to take a look. In fact, the room was not big, only about 10 square meters.

The small room is full of things.

After looking around for a while, Juanzi quickly asked: "Uncle, what do you think? Are you satisfied? Even though our house is small, what I usually pick up is quite clean. If my son hadn't insisted on picking me up,

I really can’t let go of this place where I lived in the past. After living here for decades, I have feelings for it.”

She said two more sad words to express how reluctant she was to leave this house.

Mr. Yang pretended to pull Nuannuan aside to discuss it.

Then he walked back with a helpless look.

"Hey, your place looks okay. How much do you want to sell it for?"

Juanzi became energetic after hearing this.

I didn’t say how much it would cost first.

I started praising my house as soon as I opened my mouth.

"Uncle, when buying a house, it's all about fate. Your coming here proves that we are destined. Look at our house. It has a vegetable garden and is quiet. Compared with other houses that live next to each other, it is much more spacious. And

In such a good location in the city center, this house with a lantern is hard to find. The flat price is 500 yuan."

The old woman’s eyes widened when she heard the words 500 yuan.

Oh my god. This little shabby house like theirs is not worth 500 yuan. It looks like a lion with its mouth wide open just to see what others are wearing.

The old lady felt a little embarrassed.

When Mr. Yang heard this, his face immediately dropped.

"It seems that you are not sincere in selling your house. Let's take another look. Granddaughter, let's go first."

After saying that, he pulled Nuannuan and walked out.

The old lady quickly gave Juanzi a hand.

He lowered his voice and said to her: "Do you still want to sell your house? How can you ask such a price? Your house is not worth 500 yuan. It's not easy for someone to come and you just open your mouth.

, Aren’t you feeling guilty? I heard that I don’t mind the one next to you. Why don’t you sell this one at a good price and keep it for yourself?”

When it comes to selling a house, how can you sell it if you are not sincere?

Juanzi is also anxious.

She didn't expect that the old man would leave without even paying back the price. How could you buy a house like this? Why don't you pay back the price?

This house is like a hot potato. It has not been sold just because there is that unlucky house next to it. She is still anxious to go home and raise grandchildren for her daughter-in-law.

I ran a few steps quickly and called out to Mr. Yang.

"Oh, uncle, you have such a straightforward temper. When buying things, you always have to bargain. How could you leave without bargaining? The price is so easy to negotiate. Come back first."

He quickly dragged the person back.

This time Mr. Yang didn’t even have a smile on his face.

"If you want to sell your house, ask a good price. If you do this again, we won't come here. Just pay 500 yuan. The three big tile-roofed houses next door only cost 400 yuan. You are asking for 500 yuan for a small shabby house like yours. It's really hard to ask for 500 yuan."

We are being taken advantage of. Give us a solid price."

As soon as Juanzi heard this sentence, she knew that he was an expert, so she reluctantly lowered the price.

"My house is quiet and in a good location, but it's not worth the price. Forget it, I'll give you a cheaper price if you're good enough. The minimum is 280."

After saying that, he pretended to be reluctant to give up.

Mr. Yang didn't even bother to talk to her.

"One hundred, if you can sell it, sell it. If you can't, forget it. I'll go to someone else's house and have a look."

The price is really shocking.

Juanzi is almost crying.

"Uncle, your price is too aggressive. How can I counter-offer like this? It's too little. It's no good. You need to add more."

This is far from her ideal price, so the old man cut it off by more than half in one fell swoop.

What a good bargainer.

As soon as Mr. Yang heard what she said, he turned around and left without saying a word.

Juanzi was so angry when she saw it.

She almost wanted to cry.

How can anyone buy a house like this and leave if they don't agree with each other? It's so torturous.

But it was not easy for someone to come and see her, and she still wanted to seize this opportunity.

The people around them can’t squeeze in and are unwilling to buy their house. So this house is not easy to sell.

"Uncle, the price you gave me is too low. Can you add more and we can negotiate a good price? You can't let me lose money. Our location is the best. My little girl, please advise your grandfather.

, there are not many people selling houses in this area. It is not easy to find a good house."

Look at Nuannuan with pleading eyes.

Nuannuan also cooperated very well to hold Mr. Yang.
Chapter completed!