Uncle Chen tried again: "I sold my house and went to Shanghai to live with my son, so I have to have cash."
Mengyu nodded again: "No problem, I can withdraw the full amount for you, and you won't lose a penny. However, I hope that the transfer can be done as soon as possible."
After completing the transfer, you can go back as soon as possible.
The old man was overjoyed: "Okay, I have an acquaintance. It's only around two o'clock now, so I can go and transfer the ownership right away. All the furniture in this house can be given to you!"
"Okay, let's leave now." Mengyu said, walking towards the gate.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Chen pulled her sleeve and said, "Let's go through the back door."
Mengyu is surprised that the front door does not go through the back door? Is there something wrong with this house?
But she carefully checked the house certificate and found that Old Chen's name was indeed written on it, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Besides, if there is really a problem, can the transfer be done? As long as the transfer is not a problem and the house is in her account, there is no need to worry.
The two of them went out of the back door, and Old Chen took her out through the corner door in the back garden, and then turned out through a small alley.
When Old Chen saw Mengyu's cute look, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, but he still explained: "It's closer to take this alley."
"Yeah." Although Mengyu was a little skeptical, as long as there were no problems with the transfer, she wasn't afraid.
If you really have a problem, just ask Gu Dongxing’s friend Cheng Jiuhe.
But when we arrived at the real estate department, there were no problems at all, the property rights were very clear, there were no loans, and there were no disputes. The real estate department also easily transferred the ownership, and Mengyu's heart dropped.
However, she was too relieved too early.
At this time, it was still very easy to transfer a house. Unlike in later generations, it took more than a month to process the transfer. Because an acquaintance opened the way, the transfer procedures were completed quickly.
Mengyu was also very straightforward. When the house was transferred, she withdrew 30,000 yuan and gave the money to Old Chentou in one lump sum.
That night, Mengyu moved into the courtyard. The old man called his son, and a car came to pick him up early the next morning.
Seeing that the old man left in such a hurry, Mengyu once again doubted, is there really no problem with this house? After the old man left, Mengyu inspected her house, feeling very happy that she bought such a yard for 30,000 yuan.
Although she bought this yard, Mengyu thought about the demolition behind the house. She still thought about buying a yard in an area that would not be demolished in the future, so that she could live in the yard for a long time.
As for this yard, consider it an investment.
Although it is said that 30,000 yuan at this time can be equivalent to 3 million in future generations, in fact, with 30,000 yuan, it is difficult for her to become 3 million in future generations. Therefore, it is better to invest directly in real estate. .
However, even if it is an investment, you can live in it for at least twenty years before demolishing it. You can spend one to two thousand yuan to renovate it.
Mengyu was planning how to decorate, when the courtyard door was pounded.
Yes, it's beating, not knocking.
Mengyu opened the courtyard door and saw the woman who left angrily yesterday standing at the door.
"Why are you? Where is Old Chen?"
"He moved away."
The middle-aged woman shouted loudly: "What, he moved away? Isn't he going to sell this house?"
Mengyu said calmly: "He sold the house to me."
"What?" the middle-aged woman was furious: "How dare you buy his house? This is the house I looked at first, how dare you come and get involved?"