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Chapter 70 Mature

"Hey, what are you doing?" As soon as he walked into the yard, an old lady's voice rang out.

"Auntie, I... I want to ask if there is a house for rent here?" Qin Feng didn't even say a word, he just opened his mouth and made up a reason.

"No, this yard is being prepared for sale. Young man, you should ask someone else."

The old lady was kind-hearted and came over and said, "House prices here are cheap. Sixty yuan a month for a room is enough. Young man, don't suffer."

"Thank you, aunt..." Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and quickly asked: "You live well here, why do you want to sell it?"

"I've lived here for decades and I don't want to sell it. But now I have to use money to buy the house I shared before. Isn't this because I don't have enough money..."

The old lady was very talkative and explained the matter clearly in just a few words. She has three sons and one daughter, all of whom are already working. Except for the youngest son who lives in this courtyard, the other two sons and the daughter are all assigned to their own units.

The building.

However, the country has recently issued a policy that allows people to buy houses allocated by their work units based on their length of service. A house costs about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.

It would have been easier to buy only one house, but the old lady had three children who all needed money. After much thought, she decided to sell the yard. In addition to buying a house for her younger son, the money from the sale was used to subsidize the other three.

children.

"Auntie, this yard is not small. It can be sold for a lot of money, right?"

After hearing what the old lady said, Qin Feng's heart suddenly moved. Originally, he really wanted to rent a house in Jintian City, but after seeing his master's former residence, Qin Feng changed his mind.

"This house hasn't been repaired for many years, so it's not worth much."

The old lady shook her head, sighed and said: "Nowadays, young people like to live in buildings, but what's so good about these buildings? Neighbors don't know each other, how can it compare to the close friendship between neighbors over the past few decades...

…”

The old lady obviously did not regard Qin Feng as a house buyer, and she had no scruples about what she said. She actually told her the lowest price.

The old lady’s base price for this 300-square-meter courtyard house with the courtyard was only 120,000 yuan, which was less than 400 yuan per square meter.

Of course, considering that the real estate reform has just begun in the third year of 1997, when many people are still waiting for units to be allocated houses, this price is not cheap.

Because some newly developed buildings in Jintian City are only selling for 6,710 square meters at this time, many people have asked about the old lady's yard, but they have not decided to buy it yet.

After listening to the old lady talking for a long time, Qin Feng found an excuse and left. This time, he did not wander around on the street, but returned to the hotel with Li Tianyuan.

"Brother Feng, I'll go back tonight. By the way, my father wants to see you. Do you think that's okay?"

After returning to the hotel, Qin Feng immediately paged Xie Xuan according to the paging number left by him. The first person who answered the call was a middle-aged man's voice. After hearing that he was looking for Xie Xuan, the microphone was handed over to the little fat man's hand.

inside.

Xie Xuan was a little uneasy when he spoke. Although he did not tell what Qin Feng did in Shishi, he praised "Boss Feng" like a flower, which made Xie Dazhi have a strong interest in Qin Feng.

"Okay, come on, I just have something to do with Uncle Xie."

Qin Feng's response on the phone made Xie Xuan relieved. In the past, he was in awe of Qin Feng in prison. After what happened in Shishi, Xie Xuan now simply worshiped Qin Feng.

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"Uncle Xie, I am Qin Feng!"

More than half an hour later, in the cafe of Haizhu Hotel, Qin Feng met Xie Dazhi, who was also a legend in Shishi City. Li Tianyuan followed and called him boss.

Xie Dazhi is in his early forties and looks somewhat similar to Xie Xuan. His chubby face gives people a very simple feeling. The suit he wears is a little old, but he is very clean.

"Xiao Qin, all I have heard in the past two years is your name."

Seeing Qin Feng, Xie Dazhi laughed heartily. After asking the waiter for a few cups of coffee and snacks, he said, "My son used to only fight and get into trouble. Your words are more effective than my father."

Xie Dazhi is the kind of person who easily makes people like him. Although he is more than twenty years older than Qin Feng, he does not act like an elder at all and treats Qin Feng as an equal.

"Uncle Xie, this has nothing to do with me. Xie Xuan is sensible."

Qin Feng laughed when he heard this. As the saying goes, a person like Xie Dazhi is successful for a reason. Even if he is at a low point in his life, Qin Feng believes that he can rise again.

"Qin Feng, are you really only eighteen years old?" After chatting with Qin Feng for a few words, Xie Dazhi asked with some disbelief.

Just as Qin Feng was observing himself, Xie Dazhi was also observing him.

After entering the coffee shop, Xie Dazhi discovered that Qin Feng did not feel the slightest sense of restraint in a place like this. On the contrary, his son and Li Tianyuan looked a little nervous.

If it weren't for the childishness that couldn't be concealed on Qin Feng's face, he would have almost regarded the other party as an old fox in the business world. This was the first time that Xie Dazhi felt the sharp contrast between age and conversation.

"I'm actually eighteen years old, but I'm not yet."

After family changes and several years of nurturing, coupled with Qin Feng's inheritance of ideological interpretation of the world and life, Qin Feng's psychology is indeed much more mature than his age. Even compared to Xie Dazhi, I'm afraid it is

Not to mention giving in too much.

"Well, if my son could be like you, I wouldn't worry so much."

Xie Dazhi sighed, looked at Qin Feng and said: "I feel relieved that Xie Xuan is with you. Qin Feng, are you planning to settle in Jintian or what? Although Uncle Xie has not been going well in the past two years, there are some things

I can still help..."

Xie Dazhi invested in a piece of land in Jintian in his early years, but the construction never started. After the business in Shishi went bankrupt, he pinned his hopes on this piece of land.

"Uncle Xie, I just have something to ask of you." Hearing Xie Dazhi's words, Qin Feng laughed, because he wanted to sleep and someone gave him a pillow.

"You said, I still have some connections in Jintian."

Xie Dazhi nodded. He was a straightforward person. He didn't care about small profits when doing business, so he had good friends in various places. This real estate development was carried out jointly with local businessmen in Jintian.

Qin Feng didn't hide anything and said straight to the point: "I want to buy a shop and buy a yard."

"Buy a shop, buy...buy a yard?"

Even though Xie Dazhi was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but be stunned by Qin Feng's words, "Qin Feng, this... these two items together cost a lot of money, right? Uncle Xie has been a little tight on funds recently, I guess.

The most I can help you is 50,000 yuan."

"I have the money, no need to thank uncle, as long as you come forward."

Qin Feng smiled, pulled the backpack beside him, put it in front of Xie Dazhi, and said: "There are a total of 220,000 in it. The yard can handle almost 120,000. As for the shop, 70,000 or 80,000 should be enough."

With the extra money, I would like to ask Uncle Xie to find someone to take care of the yard a little bit."

Qin Feng went to look at the courtyard. Although there was nothing wrong with the overall structure, many places were in disrepair and looked a bit dilapidated. A little repair would be enough.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand? Qin Feng, where did you get this money?"

Xie Xuan never told his father what they had done, so when he suddenly heard Qin Feng say that there were more than 200,000 yuan in the bag in front of him, Xie Dazhi couldn't believe his ears.

Xie Dazhi was not someone who had never seen money before, but he was really shocked that a kid of seventeen or eighteen years old who had just come out of prison could come up with such a sum of money.

"I made some money from hunting for antiques..."

Qin Feng did not elaborate, but pushed the backpack over and said: "Uncle Xie, if you believe me, do me this favor. If not, I will handle it myself..."

It's not that Qin Feng can't come forward, but he has some concerns of his own.

First of all, Qin Feng is too young, which will reduce people's trust. These days, let alone one or two hundred thousand, it is very difficult for some families to come up with ten thousand or twenty thousand. If they go through the transfer procedures, Qin Feng

Feng couldn't explain the source of the money.

Secondly, Qin Feng doesn't know what kind of life he will choose in the future, but he is sure that he will not be a good boy. He is afraid that he will drift on the edge of the law and is not suitable to leave too deep a mark here.

So after thinking about it, it was best for Xie Dazhi to come forward in this matter. He would not use his own name on the property certificate or store procedures.

After staring at Qin Feng's calm face for a long time, Xie Dazhi smiled bitterly, nodded and said: "Qin Feng, I'm here to help you, but I have a request. Don't call me uncle in the future. Call me

Thank you, thank you. When I was your age, I could only climb trees to pick out birds and go down to rivers to catch fish..."

Saying these words means that Xie Dazhi regards Qin Feng as his equal, not because of his age, but because of his mental maturity. He really can't regard Qin Feng and his bullshit son as an equal.

They are peers.

"Lao Xie? Let's forget it. Xie Xuan and I are brothers, and we cannot cross this generational line."

Qin Feng shook his head. As a person, you must know how to advance and retreat. You must not get carried away when others praise you. Judging from his age alone, it is appropriate for him to call him uncle.

"Okay, Qin Feng, my son will follow you from now on." Xie Dazhi didn't show any pretense. Although he has had bad luck in the past two years, he has not lost his eyesight. He can see that Qin Feng will become a big man in the future.

device.

"By the way, tell me about your house and shop. Is there anything I should pay attention to?" Xie Dazhi changed the subject. He was also curious about what Qin Feng wanted to do next.

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