() After looking around, Yang Yu and Lao Xu returned to the living room and sat down to discuss the price.
The sick woman brought two cups of tea to Yang Yu and Sister Miao and said, "Xiao Miao, who is your boyfriend?"
Sister Miao said cryptically: "He is my good friend."
Yang Yu raised his head and thanked the woman, and then said to Old Xu: "Uncle Xu, if you want to sell this house, we can talk about the price."
Lao Xu said: "This house has cost us and my wife a lifetime of hard work. Normally we are not willing to sell it, but to be honest, we really need money now, so we have no choice but to reluctantly sell it."
Yang Yu smiled and said: "How much does Uncle Xu plan to sell?"
Lao Xu said: "Three million. The construction materials of this house are all real. I supervised the whole process. There is no fraud at all. And the area is so large, the price is definitely worth it."
Yang Yu smiled and said: "Uncle Xu, the area of your house is indeed not small. I also believe that no corners were cut. However, the location of your house is too remote. The price of three million can be better."
Buy a similar house in the same location. There is room for appreciation in the price of a house in those places, but here..." He curled his lips and did not continue.
Lao Xu said: "What's so good about the urban area? The mountains and rivers here are beautiful and the air is fresh. People who live here can live a few more years."
Yang Yu smiled and said: "According to what Uncle Xu said, I might as well go to the countryside and buy a house. Wouldn't that be better?"
Lao Xu said: "The transportation in the countryside is not good, and it is not as convenient as here. Young man, how much are you willing to pay?"
Yang Yu thought for a moment, gestured with a slap in the face, and said: "Fifty thousand, this house is worth so much."
Lao Xu's eyes widened and he said: "Five hundred thousand, little brother, your price is too bad, no, no, no!"
Sister Miao also felt that it was a bit outrageous. The price of half a million yuan was not enough for the material cost, let alone the labor and land value. She couldn't help but look at Yang Yu.
Yang Yu smiled and said: "The location of this house is too remote. There is no room for appreciation. I can pay up to 100,000 more."
Lao Xu still shook his head and said: "My lowest limit is 1.5 million. Your price is not even half that. I can't sell it. I can't sell it..."
"Okay, deal for 1.5 million!" Yang Yu suddenly handed over his hand and said to Lao Xu with a smile.
He could have lowered the price a bit, but seeing that Old Xu and his wife were in trouble, he let him go, which was a small favor.
The usable area of this house is several thousand square meters, and the land is also valuable. The price of 1.5 million is just a profit. If Anshan is developed in the future, the value is likely to increase tenfold or even dozens of times.
This kind of business can be done naturally.
Both Lao Xu and Sister Miao felt that they couldn't keep up with Yang Yu's rhythm. Why didn't he play according to the routine?
"Okay, deal!" Lao Xu shook hands with Yang Yu, and it still feels unreal to this day.
Because it was too late now, the housing management bureau had closed, and the transaction could only wait until tomorrow. Yang Yu then agreed with Lao Xu to go through the transfer procedures together tomorrow.
Early the next morning, Yang Yu and Sister Miao went to the housing management bureau to complete the house transaction with Lao Xu and his family. Afterwards, he called Wang Zi and asked him to take someone to Lao Xu's house to help Lao Xu and his wife move.
He also made a phone call to Wu Kun and asked him to take people to the truck and together they went to the city to purchase office desks and chairs, air conditioners, computers, fitness equipment and other facilities.
I spent a whole day shopping in the city, but by the evening I still hadn't purchased everything. Fortunately, it was almost the same, so Yang Yu asked Wu Kun to take someone to the city the next day to make up for it.
In the next two days, Yang Yu led people to decorate the newly purchased house, giving the whole house a completely new look, exuding a vigorous and prosperous atmosphere everywhere.
The boys who participated in helping were very happy, thinking that this would be the main hall of Tiandao Society from now on, and it would also be the symbol of Tiandao Society.
The day before the club was established, Yang Yu led people to personally decorate the incense hall, moved a large solid wood conference table into the living room, and placed chairs for corresponding seats. However, he felt that the surrounding area was still a bit empty, as if something was missing.
Something like that.
He looked at it and suddenly had an idea. He asked his younger brother to get a large piece of paper and a brush. He dipped the brush in ink and wrote quickly on the big paper. In an instant, he finished writing and threw the brush aside.
He stretched out his hand to greet his younger brother and said, "Pick up this piece of paper and find someone to frame it and hang it on the wall behind."
Wu Kun and others looked at the paper, only to see a few big characters written on the paper: "Defend the way for heaven, stop killing with killing! When the Tiandao Society comes out, who can compete with us!"
These sixteen characters, each with iron hooks and silver hooks, penetrated the back of the paper. They had a sharp and slanted aura of looking at the world, and everyone couldn't help but clapped their hands and said "good".
It is estimated that Yang Yu is the only one in the Tiantao Society who can write this handwriting. Others, such as Yang Hao, Wu Kun and others, may not even be able to write calligraphy.
The boy picked up the paper and carefully went out, for fear of accidentally breaking the paper.
…
At this time, Wei Ge came to the outside of Xian Ge's ward and asked the few boys who were guarding outside Xian Ge's ward: "How is Brother Xian's condition?"
The two boys at the door said: "It's very stable, there's no problem."
Wei Ge nodded, opened the door of the ward and walked into the ward, then walked straight to Brother Xian's bed and sat down, saying, "Brother Xian, how are you?"
Brother Xian was wearing an oxygen mask and his breathing was weak. He looked at Brother Wei and blinked, indicating that he was fine.
Wei Ge sighed and said: "We have been brothers for decades. Hey! I can't believe that you were made like this by Yang Yu this time."
Brother Xian's eyes flashed with sadness and he shook his eyes.
Brother Wei said again: "Brother Xian, don't worry, I will definitely help you take revenge and let Yang Yu pay with his blood."
Brother Xian's eyes flashed with gratitude again.
Wei Ge sighed again and continued: "Actually, there are some things that I, as a brother, don't want to do. Hey! When people walk in the world, many things happen involuntarily."
There was doubt in Brother Xian's eyes, and he felt that Brother Wei's words were a bit strange.
Wei Ge took out a box of cigarettes, shook out one, lit it, and started smoking. The smoke immediately filled the ward.
Brother Xian is a seriously ill patient and smoking is strictly prohibited in the room, so his behavior seems even more abnormal.
Brother Xian felt short of breath and had a painful look on his face.
Wei Ge suddenly spoke again: "Brother Wen wants me to kill you and then blame Yang Yu. Brother Xian, what would you do if you were me?"
When Brother Xian heard this, his pupils immediately dilated, full of horror.
With a fierce look, Wei Ge suddenly cut off the cigarette butt and threw it on the ground. He then pulled off Xian Ge's oxygen mask, picked up a pillow, and covered Xian Ge's head with it.
Brother Xian struggled violently and kept kicking his feet. After a while, his feet stretched out and stopped completely.
Wei Ge took away the pillow and saw that Brother Xian's eyes were wide open. He put the pillow again under his head, then closed his eyes for him, put on the oxygen mask, and shouted loudly: "Brother Xian, Brother Xian! How are you?
?Someone, come quickly!"
Several boys outside opened the door and came in, asking anxiously: "What's wrong with Brother Wei?"
Wei Ge said with tears and runny nose: "Brother Xian is dead! Damn it, Yang Yu, the traitor, we must avenge Brother Xian!"
The boys who came in looked at each other, feeling a little strange. The doctor clearly said that Brother Xian was out of danger, so why did he die suddenly? But no one dared to say these words, and they were all buried deep in their hearts.
Wei Ge pretended to cry for a while, then called Xiong Ge, Haozi, and Peng Ge, telling them that Xian Ge was dead, and invited them to discuss how to deal with the matter at the South Gate Main Hall.
After Brother Peng and others met with Brother Wei in the main hall, Brother Wei first announced with a bit of tears: "Brother Xian died in the hospital. We have to avenge this. Otherwise, the head of our Yaozi Society will never be the same again."
I can’t lift it up.”
Brother Peng and Haozi were both surprised and said, "Brother Xian is dead?"
Wei Ge said with a sad face: "Yes, Yang Yu slashed his back very hard, and then ran over him with a car. How could he survive? It's not easy to hold on for a few days."
When Brother Xiong heard that Brother Wei said that Yang Yu had killed Brother Xian, he gloated a little and said: "I have long seen that Yang Yu is a rebellious boy. I didn't expect that he would be so ruthless and even kill Brother Xian.
I don’t miss my old love either.”
Wei Ge said with added jealousy: "If I had known it would lead to today's consequences, I should have killed him and strangled him in the cradle."
Brother Peng sighed: "I really didn't expect that Yang Yu would become like this."
Haozi said: "Perhaps he has been hiding it all along, but now that there is no hope of being a leader, his true colors have been revealed."
Wei Ge said: "In short, Brother Xian's revenge cannot be settled like this. We must seek revenge from Yang Yu, bring justice to Brother Xian, and rectify the name of our Yaozi Society. Otherwise, others will still think that our Yaozi Society is a soft persimmon. I want to
Just pinch it."
Brother Peng thought for a while, nodded slowly and said: "I heard that Yang Yu planned to set up a Tiandao Society, and he also put forward the slogan 'Defend the heavens, kill to stop killing! When the Tiandao Society comes out, who can compete with me?', tomorrow."
The club is about to be officially established, so we should give him some color."
Haozi said: "Then how should we deal with him?"
Wei Ge said: "I have a suggestion, what do you think? Now we have five branch halls including Brother Xian's branch. In addition to two hundred people in each branch, we will go to support their Tiandao Society on time tomorrow. If
They disbanded the Tiandao Society and handed over Yang Yu to us. Since we were all members of the same sect in the past, let's forget it. If we didn't agree, we would smash up their main hall and beat him to the point where he wouldn't even recognize them!
"
He said this in a high-sounding way, as if he was really generous. In fact, the Tiandao Society would never hand over Yang Yu and disband the Tiandao Society. This battle was inevitable.
