Originally, Yang Weiguo found this place according to the address of Du Fei's family. When he saw that it was a large courtyard, he still had some thoughts.

I thought Du Fei was such a great person, so he lived here?

But as he walked into Du Fei's house, this thought disappeared instantly.

As the old saying goes, words are blocking the road, and clothes are terrible.

Houses also have the same meaning.

Not to mention the one next to you, just as soon as you entered the house and saw the gold bricks laid at Du Fei's house, Yang Weiguo felt like walking on thin ice.

He didn't know the origin of the gold bricks, but the pieces looked like mirrors, and he was afraid that they would break it if they stepped on them.

In this case, a self-deprecating mentality of "belowering others" will naturally arise.

Yang Weiguo realized that although he lived in a slum, Du Fei lived in a house, which was obviously different from an ordinary slum, and was not inferior to a building at all.

Du Fei asked him to sit down, slowly brewed a cup of tea, and handed it to Yang Weiguo.

Yang Weiguo smelled it pretentiously and immediately praised: "It smells fragrant~ it smells so good! It is worthy of being a good tea. You must be Zhang Yiyuan's best jasmine flower!"

Du Fei smiled and did not expose his flattery.

What is the best is actually the ordinary seven-scent tea.

It is good among ordinary jasmine teas, but it is still far from the best ten-scent teas!

Du Fei was not humble either. He said he was the best, that was the best.

The two of them took a few sips of tea and chatted around, but no one mentioned the matter of the suitcase.

On the contrary, Yang Weiguo said that he wanted to test whether Du Fei was at hand or not.

Du Fei simply pointed out to him: "Xiao Yang, there are no outsiders in my house, so you can just say anything."

Yang Weiguo laughed dryly, put down the teacup and said, "Brother Du, you are always wise and I really have something to report to you."

Du Fei refused to comment and listened to him.

Yang Weiguo paused and sorted out his language: "Brother Du is such a thing. I have a childhood friend..."

After hearing him, Du Fei frowned slightly.

It turned out that Yang Weiguo was looking for a way out from somewhere, and he wanted to help a yard find a buyer.

As for what he said, it would be fine if he listened to it.

But now is not the time to buy a house.

If it were an ordinary house, Du Fei would not think too much and would refuse directly.

But Yang Weiguo said about this yard, which made him hesitate a little.

Because this yard is so rare!

Just under the imperial city, it is said to be a house with a "Yellow Belt in the Front Qing Dynasty". It has five entrances in front and behind, with east and west yards, and a garden with a large area of ​​nearly ten acres!

What is this concept!

One hundred meters long and sixty meters wide, larger than a standard football field.

Such a large area, if it is nothing in Yanjiao outside the city, it is questioned what location the yard is.

It took less than a kilometer to go to the Forbidden City.

The most important thing is that this is a private house, and the house deed was reissued for 49 years later.

Although both the main courtyard and the western courtyard have been rented out and become a slum.

But the Xitriangyuan where the owner lives in is still well preserved.

After listening to Yang Weiguo's introduction, Du Fei was really moved.

One is the yard area.

Another thing is that it is so rare to have such a large yard in the center of Beijing.

The three-entry courtyard house in the capital is considered a big house with an acre of land.

If this yard is left until Du Fei travels through the journey, it may not be able to get one or two billion.

Although most of the houses are now rented out, as long as you have a house deed and land deed in your hands, it is actually not too difficult to take back the idea by the 80s.

The only problem now is that the other party’s offer is a bit high, and he needs twenty big yellow croakers when he opens his mouth.

This is why Yang Weiguo dared not say during the day and had to wait for every possible way to come to Du Fei's house at night.

In addition, he was a little confused. Whether Du Fei had the financial resources to take out such a large amount of money in one breath.

According to the current gold price, a big yellow croaker is 2,230 yuan, and twenty yuan is more than 40 yuan!

In the past six years, the average salary was only 30 yuan, and 40,000 yuan was definitely an astronomical figure.

In fact, in Yang Weiguo's heart, he didn't think Du Fei could take out such a large amount of money.

But he had no other way, so he simply spread his mind to Du Fei and told him, what if it succeeds! He would be able to make a profit.

If you fail, there will be no loss. You just take a few more steps and waste some spit.

At this time, seeing Du Fei's reaction, Yang Weiguo couldn't help but feel more anticipated.

After hearing this, Du Fei didn't say he was joking! Instead, he thought about it, which means there is a way to do this~

Du Fei didn't say anything for a long time.

Yang Weiguo, who was standing beside him, became more and more anxious. He held back what he opened his mouth several times.

Listening to the wall clock on the wall and making the sound of "Gada Gada", Yang Weiguo realized what it means to live like a year.

It was not until a few minutes later that Du Fei finally put down the teacup and said, "Did you bring the map? Please point me, where is the yard?"

Yang Weiguo came prepared and quickly took out a map of the capital and spread it out for Du Fei to show the location and scope of the yard.

Du Fei nodded and said, "If it is really the same as you said, I can buy this yard..."

When Yang Weiguo heard this, his eyes lit up and his eyebrows were smiling.

But Du Fei's next words made his expression froze.

Du Fei continued: "It's impossible to have twenty big yellow croakers. When you go back, tell the seller that there are at most five big yellow croakers. If they feel that it's almost the same, they will continue to talk. If they feel that it doesn't work, then forget it."

Yang Weiguo had a bitter face, but he didn't expect Du Fei to be so cruel, and he cut off three-quarters of it with one mouth!

"Brother Du, this..." Yang Weiguo said: "Isn't it too low? I've seen this yard. It's not that I turned my elbow out. To tell you the truth, there are not many twenty! I heard from the owner of the house. , Their ancestors spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to build this house…”

"I know~" Du Fei said for granted: "But when was that, and when is it now? You go to tell the seller that there are only five big yellow croakers. In addition, you remind them to leave quickly!"

Yang Weiguo heard it inexplicably and thought to himself, why should he leave?

But he didn't take it too seriously. He would reply whatever Du Fei said.

It's not enough that Du Fei bargaining so hard, even if he cut half of the price, ten big yellow croakers are reasonable.

There will be no chance next time.

Yang Weiguo left Du Fei's house very depressed and rode his bike to find the seller.

He felt that this matter must have been hyped up, and he didn't want to spend more time, so he just finished it.

Wait until we meet the seller.

At first, it was indeed strange to what he expected. When Du Fei only offered five big yellow croakers, the owner's son suddenly became angry, furious and cursed.

Yang Weiguo could only laugh dryly from the side, and he couldn't say anything.

But when he said, Du Fei's words, "If you want to leave, go quickly."
Chapter completed!