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Chapter 228 A courtyard house(1/2)

 "Oh! That's a good feeling!" Lao Cao said with a smile.

Only Fangyuan touched her nose in embarrassment, feeling that Lao Cao was too thick-skinned.

The least you can do is be polite, right? You just agreed without even being polite. Fangyuan can't do this kind of thing.

Of course, this is mainly because Lao Cao is too familiar with this Mr. Ma. If Fangyuan is so familiar, he will do the same.

Not only does Ma Ye's house occupy a larger area than Lao Cao's house, but the house is also much larger, which can be seen by looking at the living room.

There is a lot of furniture in Mr. Ma’s house, basically all of it is old furniture, and they all look magnificent.

"Please take a seat."

The living room in Mr. Ma’s house is basically full of large high chairs. Except for the two middle chairs, which are Taishi chairs, they are all large high chairs.

There is a table for tea in the middle of the large high chairs on both sides. Anyone who has watched costume TV series should know this.

Mr. Ma sat on one of the chairs, and Lao Cao took Fang Yuan to sit on the large high chair on the left.

"I wonder why you two came to see me today?" Mr. Ma asked after sitting down.

"Master Ma, Fangyuan wants to get a batch of old furniture. No, I thought of you." Lao Cao said.

"Old furniture?" Mr. Ma glanced at the furniture in the living room and said, "I'm afraid this won't work."

In fact, after entering this room, Fangyuan knew that this time might be in vain.

Because the furnishings in this house were so good, and Mr. Ma was not short of money, he felt reluctant to sell the furniture.

Sure enough, no, he rejected Lao Cao’s words as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lao Cao didn't say anything, and neither did Fangyuan. He was just a little regretful.

If we take away the furniture in Lao Cao's house, it is equivalent to taking away ten of Qi Ye's houses.

"It doesn't matter. I'm just asking if you plan to sell it. I'll ask someone else later."

"Yeah! There are a lot of old furniture in our neighborhood. The furniture here all comes from a set. If one piece is missing, it won't look harmonious."

"Master Ma, did you make these furniture or..." Fangyuan asked at this time.

"Hahaha! I didn't do this, it was passed down from my ancestors. This is one of the reasons why I don't sell it."

Generally, things handed down from ancestors are rarely sold by anyone unless they have no choice, like when they used to trade large yellow croaker for meat.

It’s different now. Now they sell a lot of large yellow croakers, especially Mr. Ma. Now he has no shortage of money at all.

"That's it." Fang Yuan nodded.

"By the way, I have a lot of old furniture in my other house." Mr. Ma seemed to have thought of something, and looked at Fang Yuan with his eyes lit up.

The reason why his eyes shine is because he knows that Fangyuan is a rich man.

"Oh! How many are there?" Fangyuan asked.

"A lot, more than here, but I don't sell your furniture, I give it to you."

"Uh!" Fangyuan was stunned for a moment, looked at Master Ma and said, "Give it to me? What do you mean?"

"I wonder if you are interested in the house?" Ma Ye looked at Fang Yuan and asked.

"Ah! This..." Fangyuan didn't know what to say.

Of course he is interested in the house, but he also knows what the situation is now.

"It's like this. I also have a courtyard house, just over on Beichizi Street. The area is larger than this one, with front and back yards. If you are interested in the house, I will sell it to you. As for the furniture inside, all

For you."

Hearing what Mr. Ma said, Fangyuan smiled bitterly. To be honest, Fangyuan wanted it very much. Of course he knew about it in Beichizi.

It's on the east side of the Forbidden City. It's not far from the old man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It's even close to him, but Fangyuan really doesn't dare to buy it!

Seeing Fangyuan's wry smile, Master Ma still didn't understand what was going on. He glanced at Lao Cao and said, "Master Cao, Fangyuan may not understand me. Please talk to him."

Lao Cao nodded, looked at Fangyuan and asked: "Fangyuan, are you worried that Mr. Ma will regret it?"

"No, no." Fang Yuan shook his head quickly. Even if he thought so, he still had to deny it at this time!

"I'll tell you how! Mr. Ma never defaults on his debts. You can ask around here to find out."

As soon as Lao Cao finished speaking, Mr. Ma patted his chest and said, "You can ask as much as you like about my personality, Mr. Ma. The word credibility is more important than my life."

"Master Ma, you misunderstood. It's not that I don't believe you, but that I have no plans to buy real estate yet. But since you mentioned it, I want to go and take a look first."

"Okay, whenever you want to see it, we can go there at any time."

"Hey!"

Needless to say, the two of them had lunch at Ma Ye’s house, one stewed chicken, one scrambled egg, and two vegetarian dishes.

This kind of food is nothing to Fangyuan, but in this era, it is estimated that there are very few people who can eat it.

After eating, the two people left Ma Ye's house. They did not go to see the house. No matter what they do, they must at least have a before and after.

We agreed in the morning to go to Mr. Qi's house to pull furniture in the afternoon, so we must go there. We can't push it away just because there are more important things here.

Although she didn't buy any furniture from Ma Ye's house this time, Fangyuan had no regrets at all and was even a little happy.

A courtyard house! Who wouldn’t want it?

Not to mention Fangyuan, a person from later generations, there are still many people who want it even for people of this era.

It's a pity that they don't have that much money, and they are afraid of something happening and don't dare to buy it at all.

To be honest, Fangyuan didn't dare. The reason why he agreed was not because he believed in Mr. Ma, but because he believed in Lao Cao.

Since Lao Cao said that about Mr. Ma, then there is absolutely nothing wrong with him.

To be honest, there are people like this all the time, who regard reputation as more important than life.

Such people can often succeed in whatever they do.

Fangyuan has a lot to learn now, and what we should learn the most and what we want to learn the most is this reputation.

When he returned to Lao Cao's house, Fangyuan did not go in and said directly to Lao Cao: "I won't go in. I'll go back and drive and come back later."

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"Okay, go ahead! I'll wait for you at home."

"Yeah!" Fangyuan nodded and drove away in the jeep.

Whether it's a jeep or a car, it can't be compared with a bicycle. If it's a bicycle, Fangyuan can just find an alley and solve the problem.

But jeeps are different from trucks. Fangyuan has to find a deserted place outside the city, or find a forest to solve the problem.

However, by doing this often, Fangyuan has long been familiar with the environment outside the city, so it didn't take long.

It only took about forty minutes! Fangyuan drove the truck to Lao Cao’s house.

He has taken off the shed on the truck, and now it is an ordinary truck.

But it's not a domestic truck, but a truck like Lao Maozi's.

Of course, ordinary people can't see any difference. At most, they feel that it is different from other trucks, and they will never think that it is Lao Maozi's truck.

Fangyuan honked the horn without getting out of the car. Lao Cao quickly came out of the house.

"Fang Yuan, you are so fast! I haven't even finished the pot of tea." Lao Cao said to Yuan Yuan after getting in the car.

"Because it's not far."

"That's right." Lao Cao nodded.

When he thought about it, Fangyuan should change his car somewhere in the city.

Since the city is such a big place, it basically doesn’t take long to drive there.

"Let's go!"

"Yeah! Let's go."

Lao Cao's house is not far from the alley where Mr. Qi's house lives. The distance of 150 to 60 meters is just a matter of stepping on the accelerator.

Fangyuan parked the car at the entrance of the alley. Lao Cao got out of the car and said to Yuan Yuan: "I'll go in and take a look first and let him prepare."

"Okay."

After Lao Cao got off the car, Fangyuan moved the truck as far as possible to one side.

There's no way, the road is quite narrow, if he doesn't move to one side as much as possible! Even a tricycle won't be able to pass.

After finally parking the car, Fangyuan got out of the car. At this time, someone had already come out carrying a four-corner cabinet.

Seeing that Mr. Qi had already found someone to help, Lao Cao went in and said, "No, that's it," and started to move people.

"I'm tired." Fangyuan quickly said to the two people moving the four-corner cabinet.

"It's okay, it's not heavy."

No matter what others said, Fangyuan couldn't do nothing. No, he quickly opened his schoolbag and took out two bags of big front door.

Of course, the schoolbag is just a cover-up, and the cigarette is taken out from the space, because he basically will not put the cigarette in the schoolbag.
To be continued...
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