Chapter 586 Take it down and be caught alive by book fans
"good!"
Sun Quan agreed, and then, under the guidance of the old couple, he visited this small courtyard house.
Although small, it is not very small at all. There are two wing rooms on the left of the main house, two wing rooms on the west side, and a main room in the middle. This is the main house, a courtyard! There must be other houses with walls added together to form an entrance.
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To the east of this courtyard is the kitchen, which also has two rooms.
To the west is a utility room and a study, plus the wall and screen wall on the other side of the gate, forming a very private courtyard.
Sun Quan looked at all the rooms and mentally estimated the area of the courtyard. He asked, "How big is the area here? Have you measured it?"
Aunt Li waited for a long time, and finally waited for him to ask the question, and quickly answered: "It is more than 20 meters wide and more than ten meters long. How can it add up to 300 square meters?"
In the last sentence, she was asking about her husband Lao Bai.
Lao Bai nodded quickly, "Yes! It is more than 320 square meters with the yard, Mr. Sun! Look, are you satisfied?"
Sun Quan turned to look at Pan Yongqiang. Pan Yongqiang nodded and said softly: "Mr. Sun, I have seen their house book. It is indeed more than 320 square meters."
Sun Quan nodded slightly, suddenly smiled, and asked: "Your yard is not small! There are also many rooms. Is it always just your family?"
"this……"
Lao Bai was startled, and subconsciously looked at the two wing rooms on the west side, and sighed, "I used to have a brother. The rooms on the west side originally belonged to him, but he never married a wife, and he didn't have any children.
It’s been a few years, so this courtyard now belongs to my family.”
"gone?"
Sun Quan was a little confused.
Did you walk with your legs? Or did you walk while lying on the bed?
"He's dead!" Aunt Li explained to Sun Quan.
"Oh, I'm sorry! I'm sorry."
Sun Quan apologized, reached out for his cigarette case, and handed one to Lao Bai. When he handed it to Pan Yongqiang, Pan Yongqiang waved his hand and said no.
Sun Quan smiled, lit one himself, took a puff of cigarette, and looked around the yard, "Uncle Bai, Aunt Li, what price are you going to sell this yard for? Please quote a price!"
Although his eyes were looking around the yard, he kept paying attention to the couple's reactions from the corner of his eye.
Then she saw the couple looking at each other, and Aunt Li rushed to say: "Haha, Mr. Sun, look at how big our yard is, more than 320 square meters, and it is so close to Houhai. I believe you are interested in it."
You should all know the prices of the courtyard houses nearby. Our psychological price is 6.8 million. Haha, you see, the number 6.8 million is also very auspicious, right?"
6.8 million…
More than 200,000 per square meter...
Sun Quan pondered and did not reply immediately. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that the old couple looked a little hopeful and a little nervous.
So Sun Quan shook his head and said, "That's too high! Tell me the real price!"
"This...this is the real price we are talking about!"
Aunt Li still wanted to insist, but Lao Bai had already said: "How about 6.6 million? 6.6 million is really the real price!"
Is this a shortfall of two hundred thousand?
Sun Quan was noncommittal and glanced at Pan Yongqiang beside him. Pan Yongqiang immediately said: "Uncle Bai, Aunt Li! We, Mr. Sun, are usually very busy. This is a rare visit to the capital. We are really sincere about buying this yard from you. You guys
The price...well, can it be lower? Lower! I don’t believe that 6.6 million is the real price you offered, please lower it! Okay?”
"It's already very low. Do you think 6.6 million is too expensive? Look at how beautiful my yard is. I'm reluctant to sell it..."
Aunt Li was a little unhappy.
Sun Quan smiled and took another puff of cigarette, "Let's do it! 6 million, I'll take the 6 million, you two think about it?"
To be honest, when he came here, he realized that the price of this yard was not as high as he had expected.
Originally, he thought that a courtyard house in Beijing now would cost 10 to 20 million.
But obviously, it's not that expensive yet.
But if he can lower the price a little, he won't show mercy.
His money didn't come from the strong wind. As for sympathizing with the old couple?
What's there to sympathize with?
The courtyard passed down from his ancestors was not worth much more than ten years ago. Twenty or thirty years ago, it was probably not much more expensive than the house in his hometown.
And now?
Without doing anything, this old house can be sold for 6 million, why do you still sympathize with them?
If his grandson is not reborn and does not make a fortune after his rebirth, then such an old courtyard house will be something he can only look up to for the rest of his life.
What qualifications does he have to sympathize with an old couple who owns a courtyard house?
How long did it take to earn his first 6 million? How much hardship did he endure? How many nights did he stay up? How many brain cells died?
"No! No! 6 million is too low. This is absolutely not possible!"
Aunt Li waved her hands quickly and insisted that 6 million would never be enough.
Her husband Lao Bai also frowned and shook his head, "Yes! 6 million is indeed too little. Mr. Sun, you are a rich boss. A few hundred thousand may be a drop in the bucket to you, but not to our family! 660
10,000 yuan is really our actual price, 6 million yuan is really not enough, if you really feel that 6.6 million yuan is not enough, then at most you can reduce it by 100,000 yuan, no more! You really can’t take any more!"
"Not even 100,000! 6.6 million can't be any less! 6 million is even more impossible!"
Aunt Li's attitude seemed much more decisive than that of Lao Bai, and her face turned red with excitement.
Sun Quan was in a very stable mood. He saw the expressions of the couple and did not comment. He just nodded slightly and looked at the yard again, "Okay! I am coming to the capital this time! I will probably play for two days.
If you and I change your mind at any time, please contact us again! Let’s leave it at that for today! Don’t bother us, let’s go!”
The last two words were spoken to Pan Yongqiang.
With that said, Sun Quan turned around, smiled and nodded at Lao Bai and Aunt Li, then walked away.
Pan Yongqiang said goodbye to them with a smile, and then quickly followed Sun Quan.
"Is... leaving now?" Aunt Li was quite surprised.
Lao Bai couldn't help shouting: "Mr. Sun! Mr. Sun, why don't you sit down for a while? Let's have a cup of tea before we leave!"
"No! It's a rare trip to the capital. Taking advantage of the nice weather today, I'll go shopping and wait for news from you! Goodbye!"
Sun Quan turned around and said polite words without stopping.
Just as he was about to reach Zhaobi, Lao Bai's voice came from behind him, "6.4 million! Is 6.4 million okay?"
Sun Quan burst out laughing, but his steps didn't stop.
"6.3 million! Where is 6.3 million?"
Aunt Li was also anxious.
Sun Quanquan smiled, but he still didn't stop, and then he heard a lower offer, "6.2 million! It really can't be lower! Mr. Sun, if you can agree to this price, this yard will be sold to you!"
This is the price quoted by Lao Bai.
From his tone, Sun Quan seemed to hear the sound of gritting his teeth.
I guess this is really Lao Bai’s psychological price.
Sun Quan stopped, pondered for two seconds, looked back and smiled, Bai Mei was not angry, and nodded slightly, "Okay! I can see that you two are very sincere, so let's take this price!"
…
Once the price is agreed upon, the rest will be easy.
It was nothing more than some procedures for payment and transfer of ownership. Sun Quan left it to Pan Yongqiang to handle. When he needed to pay and sign, he came forward.
Within a few days, the courtyard house was in his name.
In the past few days, he went out to visit the city when he had time. After all, it was a rare visit, and he was not sure when he would come next time. He should visit more times when he had time!
He went for a walk around Houhai near the courtyard house, saw a lot of beautiful scenery, and ate a lot of snacks that he had heard of and never heard of.
For example, fried tripe, camellia oleifera, roasted pig's trotters, etc.
I took a lot of landscape photos and shared those photos with Yuan Shuiqing every night when I was video chatting with her.
A few days later, when all the formalities were completed, it was finally time for him to leave the city.
Although he already has a house in the capital, and it is still a courtyard house, he is not from the capital after all. His home, career, and family are not here. At least for the time being, he cannot live here for a long time.
In other words, he now has three villas and a courtyard house, but in his heart, neither the capital nor the Magic City is his home.
In his heart, City M is his home, his career is mainly there, he got married there, and it was the first house he and Yuan Shuiqing bought.
In addition, C City and P County are his hometown, and other places are foreign countries.
On the way to the airport in the car with Pan Yongqiang, Sun Quan looked at the street scene outside the window and felt that he would never feel a sense of belonging to this city.
Wherever there is a house, is home?
This sentence that he had often heard people say flashed through his mind, and he burst into laughter.
Without family members, a house is just a house. What kind of home is it?
"Mr. Sun, are you flying home directly?"
Pan Yongqiang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly turned around and asked Sun Quan.
"I'm going to Shanghai and will go home in two days! You can go back to the company directly! I've worked hard for you recently. I'll ask the finance department to give you a bonus. Go back and rest for two days before going back to work!"
"Ah, thank you! Thank you, Mr. Sun!"
Pan Yongqiang beamed with joy, while Sun Quan just smiled.
How much will a Beijing courtyard house with an area of more than 320 square meters be worth in ten years?
Sun Quan is not very clear in his mind, but he believes that in ten years, it will be at least several times, or even ten times.
Therefore, he thinks it is worthwhile to give Pan Yongqiang a bonus.
…
Airport.
Sun Quan was sitting in the waiting room, with headphones in his ears, listening to music on his mobile phone, and reading a novel on his mobile phone, a new book that had recently swept the Qidian new book list.
The title of the book is "The Sword of Killing Immortals in the Clouds".
This title that he had given up before was actually used by another author recently, and it even topped the new book list of Qidian. When Sun Quan saw this title on the new book list just now, he was stunned.
For a moment, I wondered if I had seen it wrong?
Out of curiosity, he clicked on the book and found that the author was actually a new person that he had no memory of. Perhaps the old author had put on a new vest...
Anyway, the pen name of the author of this book was unfamiliar to him.
——Jinghun.
There is only one book under this pen name, but it beats many of its peers on the new book list.
From the title of this book, Sun Quan judged that this book might be a follow-up to his "God-killing Sword in the Clouds".
When reading the introduction, he deepened his judgment.
Looking at the main text of the book, the feeling of similarity is even stronger. Both in terms of creativity and writing style, it is relatively close to his "The Sword of the Clouds".
But this author follows the trend very well. It is not a disgusting Chinese translation, but a brand new story in a similar world background.
Both the character design and the plot direction are completely different from his "Sword of the Gods in the Clouds".
Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early to board the plane, he patiently read more than twenty chapters of the book, and then stopped reading.
It's not that the backend of the book is unattractive, but that in the environment of the airport, he couldn't fully immerse himself in the story.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he recalled the feelings these twenty chapters gave him.
He kind of understood why this book shot to the top of the new book list.
Following the trend is one thing, but the author's writing skills are very sophisticated. On the other hand, he feels that even if this author doesn't follow the trend of his "The Sword of Gods in the Clouds" and writes other stories, the popularity will not be too low.
It should be some old author wearing the vest!
But he couldn't tell whose specific vest number it was.
After all, there are too many powerful authors at Qidian. Many authors are not well-known, but in fact their abilities are not much different from those of platinum greats. In his memory, there are many authors like Qidian.
In his opinion, the difference between these authors and the platinum masters may be whether Qidian has been highly praised.
Just like in 2006, after the platinum masters such as Red Blood and Sky Cloud left the digital site, Qidian allocated high-quality recommendation resources to a group of powerful authors who were originally not well-known. What was the result?
In just one or two years, among those powerful authors, more than a dozen platinum greats have emerged, such as Tomato.
Within a few years, the new batch of platinum gods became more famous than the original ones.
so……
Is the strength of Platinum Master really on a level higher than that of all authors?
"Mr. Sun, your coffee!"
While Sun Quan was thinking about this, Pan Yongqiang, who had just gone to buy coffee, came back and handed a cup of coffee to Sun Quan.
Sun Quan looked at the other cup of coffee in his hand, smiled, and took it, "Thank you! Have a seat!"
"Hey, good!"
Pan Yongqiang sat down on the seat next to him, but at this moment, a thin and tall young man with glasses came over, bent down and stared at Sun Quan's face for a few times, and asked hesitantly: "Old Sun? Are you the old man?"
Sun?"
Sun Quan, who was just about to lower his head to drink coffee, looked up in shock when he heard this. The man's voice was unfamiliar to him and he had no impression of it, but the other party knew that his surname was Sun...
"Who are you?"
When Sun Quan asked, the bespectacled young man in front of him smiled and seemed relieved. He raised his hand and patted his chest, "Is it really you? Don't you know me? Look carefully again! Who am I?"
Sun Quan stared at him for several seconds, still full of confusion, "I'm sorry, my memory is not very good, what about you? Can you give me some tips?"
"Haha... you can't recognize it? Hehe, you'll be damned if you recognize it! I've seen your photos on the Internet, but you haven't seen them. Hehe, I'm a fan of your books! I'm still reading your book
It’s in the group! Come on! Sign me a name quickly! Take a photo with me later! Hehe, I’ll post it to the group to show off later, haha... I actually caught a wild one