typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

1153. Li Fuqiangs asking price

Party Secretary Xiao Zhu has a deep understanding of efficient policies. Once the deal was settled, he hurried to Old Man Li's house.

Originally, Li Fuqiang planned to send the old man back and rush back to the city. After all, he was coughing all the time in winter, and he was no longer wanted as a gatekeeper...

What's the matter? You can't take it home!

Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that as soon as I sent him back to give him some soft words, I saw the young party secretary in the village talking to him about the transfer of the homestead.

Oh yo yo! Isn’t this just giving you a pillow when you feel sleepy?

At such an old age, it’s not like working for others all the time. He still has to start his own business!

Coincidentally, I am missing some entrepreneurial capital!

Although 500 a month is not much, Li Fuqiang is not an ordinary person, so he is thinking of letting people give him ten or eight years at a time.

After all, they are using it to renovate a B&B, so they don’t want to raise the price every now and then, right?

Besides, my family has moved to the city, and I will definitely not come back to live in this old house again. If I sell it, I won’t have to worry about taking care of it.

As for where the old man lives... the small shack next to the mountain is small, but it can still accommodate a bedroom and living room.

Now that the Old Song family wants to pay for it, they have to pay 800,000 yuan in one go... That's right, that's right, it's going to last for 30 years. Isn't that price a loss?

yes!

"He said that your dad is already so young, so if you are worried about my health."

But his face didn't show it at all. Instead, he waved his hand patiently: "Wait until you talk to others. The village collective will definitely refuse..."

"That's okay, just rent it. The old house and the tea mountain were both passed down from his grandfather..."

Li Fuqiang gritted his teeth: "300,000 is too much... It's enough money to buy land, let alone a homestead... Let's do that, 400,000! You sign the 400,000 right now!"

Party Secretary Da Zhu raised his brows: "I'm passing by the old Song family outside our village. This Song Tan, let's take a look at the tea mountain in front of his house. Together with the homestead, it can be tidied up and given to the tea pickers.

Live...just take a look, you estimate that his asking price is low, you will definitely be able to refuse."

I finally saw through it, that man wasn't just nagging and putting everything behind, he was giving me a chance.

If we mind our own business in the future, why would I have to send the old man back again in Xiaodong!

Although the price of Chashan has lost a bit, the price of homestead land has even lowered.

"He's worried. You just have nothing to talk to me about. What's the point of asking me to tidy up the house?"

Hurry up, you must hurry up!

But what about us outside? In the coming years, there is no one outside your village. If you add 50 acres of land together, you will be given 4,700 yuan a year, which is less than the same price as the barren hills.

But if I make a counter-offer and they cover it, does that mean I lose every penny?

“What is negotiated?”

Li Fuqiang:……

When I asked for the price, the Party Secretary Da Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and thought: It's settled.

Let's just say that someone is taking care of your abandoned tea mountain. In a well-known tea producing area, the minimum price for an acre of land can be as high as 10,000.

"Repay 700,000 yuan... He should ask outside the village who is willing to buy his piece of land for 50,000 yuan."

I have only calculated how much the things in my hometown are worth.

Nowadays, you can get a shabby house in a remote mountain area for tens of thousands of dollars. But now it’s difficult to apply for a homestead, and I feel like I’m losing money for tens of thousands of dollars.

"Did Xiao Huang give it? Have you heard about it?" Party Secretary Da Zhu raised his eyebrows: "Have you even signed the sales contract now? What do you mean by giving?"

Old Man Li looked at her with tears in her eyes and her slow and hasty movements, which was very pitiful.

Old Song family? Ning Wei?!

Li Fuqiang said shamelessly: "The land you have is quite small... Besides, if others want to buy it, they have to have a homestead in the name... If Song Tan wants it, we will have to talk about it outside the village!"

While quoting, I complained in my mind: I was so young that I even asked Ning Wei for a low price!

Li Fuqiang hammered the nail back into the bed board with a bang, then cursed: "Fuck, why are you bothering with this?"

So if you keep it in your hands, will it become more and more valuable?

My own dear brother, do you still need to whisper? But he is holding on to a business that can earn rent for a long time. Li Fuqiang then smiled and talked earnestly, and then he quickly took out a hammer, nail board and other things from the outside of the old house, bang.

It's not just a matter of cleaning up.

"There's no man who doesn't have a homestead."

Party Secretary Da Zhu laughed warmly: "I'm afraid he has seen a man become an official before... The fixed price, the eighty-year transfer of Chashan in front of him, plus their family's homestead and old house, is 300,000."

Li Fuqiang is not moved yet.

It's bad now, I'm afraid I can get it done with a total of 400,000 yuan for the two items.

"It's troublesome, it's troublesome..." Li Fuqiang chuckled and squeezed out.

My grandpa passed it on, and he has now made more than 50,000 yuan outside the family.

Da Zhu, the party secretary, said whether it was yin or yang: "Oh, it turns out he wants to do business sincerely. You thought he wanted to sell."

Okay, as long as you can get money, you can do whatever you want!

As soon as the price was quoted, Party Secretary Da Zhu raised his eyebrows, sneered, and turned away.

Then you can ask Li Fuqiang to marry you.

Until then, Old Man Li, who dared to shout loudly to his son, said loudly with tears in his eyes:

The village party secretary in front of me likes to meddle in other people’s business!

But Party Secretary Da Zhu just put a smile on his lips and asked politely: "Old man, the windows in his house are broken, and there is air leakage from behind. I will have to ask his son to help repair it later."

Party Secretary Dazhu was nitpicking outside the house with a calm look on his face, while pointing: "That door is okay...Brother Li, it was you who said that the living environment of the elderly outside the village is also very important in your assessment at the end of that year.

On the one hand..."

Li Fuqiang has spoken.

At this moment, I was twitching my lips, wondering if I should ask you to clean up the old man’s house in a more respectable manner?

However, Party Secretary Dazhu said: "Our house in a remote rural area has a rent of 500 yuan, and people who do business are just being willing to take advantage of it."

After this calculation, when Party Secretary Xiao Zhu came again, the old man's bedding had been packed away by his son to the shed over there.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! As you get older, it is easy to feel empty when living in such a big house. Only a small house like this can gather energy! Just burn two firewood in winter and you will be warm.

.

"Okay, okay!" Party Secretary Dazhu looked like he was looking down on me: "Don't talk to you about these things. Are you better than others? He just said it would cost a lot less. If it suits you, go and ask.

If you ask, if it’s OK, pull him down.”

"You can say that."

On the contrary, it seemed that Ning Weiqian was panicking, and she quickly chased her down with a hammer:

But I have been waiting for half my life, and this is the first person who can take out so much money in one go, and is willing to use the money to buy those things!

You have finished the rest, but Ning Weiqian obviously doesn't understand yet.

But I’m also a smart person: since they’ve gone there, and my dad has given cattle away, there’s no point in talking about this or that!

"Besides, your father has a very bad relationship with me, so your little Huang has been given to you."

So with just a few words, my old, shabby and wanted house instantly became a perfect Feng Shui treasure. Even the tea mountain in front was full of aura and auspiciousness...

"If you can say that, we won't have any conflicts later, but it's also because you want to take it easy."

This tea mountain was able to generate some income when I was growing up, but the problem is that the tea leaves also need to be pruned, fertilized, dewormed and sprayed...

"Hey, hey, don't leave. Let's sit down together and talk about the price. It's just a counteroffer, not a sincere deal..."

Originally, the abandoned tea mountain would cost less than 10,000 yuan a year, let alone a homestead.

Nowadays, the wild ones have grown up to two meters long. Even when cutting firewood, they are considered to be resistant to burning. Who would want to use it?

It's really nostalgic at all.

I immediately picked up the tools and continued working, while laughing:

But...300,000?

While nailing the window, he also asked: "Zhu Zhishu, has he seen that your house has been negotiated?"

Li Fugui knows this very well!

The old Song family is so poor...

Li Fuqiang was caught in a dilemma.

Li Fuqiang suddenly woke up!

The price is outrageously high, but the problem is, no one is willing to cover it!

"500000!"


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next