Chapter 103 Do you really think I dare not hit you?
"Brother, wait a minute, where can I find a papaya seller?" Zhang Xiaoyuan suddenly grabbed Zhang Fan, lowered her head and asked.
Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then he glanced at Zhang Xiaoyuan's breasts and said slowly: "Papaya can't enlarge breasts!"
Zhang Xiaoyuan exclaimed: "No breast enlargement? How is that possible? I've seen a lot of TV shows where those with small breasts eat papaya."
Zhang Fan stretched out his hand, rubbed Zhang Xiaoyuan's hair and said, "Are you stupid? If people don't say so, why are papaya sales so high?"
As soon as he walked to the door of his house, Zhang Fan saw Zhang Zhongliang and Qi Fang wandering around the door with a few people.
The leader was a middle-aged man, wearing a suit and tie, who looked like a big boss. He was accompanied by two tall and thick bodyguards, who looked particularly imposing.
"Boss Yang, let me tell you, you have found the right person. This is the only courtyard house in the city. Look at the red bricks and blue tiles, which are full of the atmosphere of the times. Where can you find such a house?
"Qi Fang's saliva flew everywhere, and when he opened his mouth, it was like a machine gun.
Zhang Zhongliang also spoke and stood up at this time: "Boss Yang, look, this place is close to No. 1 Middle School. If you have children in high school, it only takes about ten minutes to walk. My dad spent 20 yuan on this house."
I bought it for 200,000 yuan. That was 200,000 yuan twenty years ago. Do you know how valuable the money was back then?"
When Zhang Fan heard these words, he still had no idea what Zhang Zhongliang and his wife wanted to do.
Selling a house?
Haha, the house belongs to my family, does it have anything to do with them?
Zhang Fan walked over, pushed aside Zhang Zhongliang who was standing at the door and said, "If you want to sell your house, sell yours, don't hang around in front of my house, get out of here."
With that said, Zhang Fan opened the door directly, pulled Zhang Xiaoyuan close to the door, and closed the door directly.
Yang Yun looked at Zhang Zhongliang and his wife in surprise and said, "This house doesn't belong to you?"
Zhang Zhongliang's expression changed and he quickly said: "Why not? Children are not sensible. Boss Yang, look at how much money you can pay for this house?"
Yang Yun spoke slowly: "The area is quite large, about 1.8 million. If there is more, it will be gone."
Qi Fang and Zhang Zhongliang looked ecstatic, "One million and eight hundred thousand, how much money does this cost?"
"Boss Yang, when will you pay me?" Qi Fang asked quickly.
"Get the real estate certificate, sign the contract immediately, and pay the money immediately after the transfer," Yang Yun said.
"Okay, okay." Zhang Zhongliang responded quickly, then slammed the door and shouted to Zhang Fan: "Xiaofan, open the door, this house can be sold for 1.8 million, your family will get 1 million, and my family will get 800,000.
,How about it."
Zhang Fan pulled out the recliner, placed it, and lay down on it. He looked at Zhang Zhongliang and his wife with cold eyes: "Uncle, you have such a beautiful idea. The house belongs to my family. Do you want to divide the 800,000 yuan? Go back and wash up and sleep.
Come on, raise your pillow and have a good dream."
Regarding the shamelessness of Zhang Zhongliang and his wife, Zhang Fan was also filled with worry and paralysis, wondering why there are such shameless people in the world.
The house belongs to our family. You can sell it if you want. If you want to divide the money, you can divide the money. Get out of here! What a bastard.
Zhang Zhongliang's expression suddenly darkened: "Call your dad out and I'll talk to him."
Ma, this is 800,000 yuan. His house is already small, only more than 80 square meters. He has long wanted to buy a bigger one, but he has no money. He finally found a scapegoat who is willing to buy this house.
And he is willing to pay such a high price. 1.8 million, giving Zhang Dongyang 1 million, is it not a big deal?
Thinking of the 800,000 he was about to receive, Zhang Zhongliang's face turned rosy.
With 800,000 yuan, you can buy two houses of over 100 square meters.
Zhang Fan shook his chair and looked around, but found that his father was nowhere to be seen.
"Get out of here, the house is not for sale, and I'm going to take action if Paralysis doesn't leave." Zhang Fan shouted loudly.
1.8 million is a lot? I just spent more than 400,000 on smashing my cell phone, so this is nothing.
He didn't have a good temper towards Zhang Zhongliang and his wife.
Qi Fang and Zhang Zhongliang were so angry that their faces turned red. Qi Fang pointed at Zhang Fan, her fingers trembling: "Damn it, do you talk to uncles and aunts like this?"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "If I weren't related by blood to you, if someone dared to say that I was selling my house at my door, I would have taken action long ago. Get out of here and stop being annoying."
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Yang Yun's mouth, and he said slowly: "Two million, this is my last concession. If you don't send the real estate certificate over tomorrow, you will never want this house again."
After saying that, the bodyguard beside him immediately took off his shirt, revealing his bulging muscles.
Zhang Zhongliang and Qi Fang turned pale and immediately nodded and said: "Boss Yang, don't worry, when my third brother comes back, I will ask him to send you the real estate certificate."
"Haha." Zhang Fan looked at Yang Yun with a sneer, stood up immediately, walked to the door, and opened the iron door, "So, you think it was a forced purchase?"
Yang Yun looked at Zhang Fan with a playful expression: "Boy, do you know who you are talking to?"
Zhang Fan smiled coldly: "Then please tell me, who the hell are you?"
Yang Yun took out a business card from his arms, flicked his fingers, and the card flew out and passed Zhang Fan, "Have you heard of Wanxiong Group?"
Zhang Fan sneered and shook his head, then glanced at the business card that fell in the courtyard, turned around and said, "I don't care who you are, but you threw the garbage into my house, please pick it up."
Yang Yun's expression suddenly changed. He never thought that the boy in front of him was so ignorant that his business card was garbage? How dare he pick it up? It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.
"Haha, believe it or not, I'm going to ask someone to dump two trucks of garbage at your house right now?" Yang Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.
Zhang Zhongliang and Qi Fang glared at Zhang Fan angrily: "You bastard, why did you talk to Boss Yang? Please apologize quickly."
Zhang Fan chuckled: "Apologise?"
Zhang Zhongliang stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Fan's collar directly: "You little bastard, you're still going to turn the world upside down regardless of you."
Zhang Fan raised his hand, grabbed Zhang Zhongliang's hand, and pushed it hard. Suddenly, Zhang Zhongliang's body flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah, little bastard, how dare you hit me." Zhang Zhongliang got up from the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and was trembling with anger.
"I will teach you a lesson for your father today." Zhang Zhongliang rushed towards Zhang Fan, raised his right hand and slapped Zhang Fan.
"Do you really think I don't dare to hit you?" Zhang Fan stepped on his foot and was in front of Zhang Zhongliang in an instant. He raised his hand and struck out with his thunder palm.
In that moment, he just told Zhang Zhongliang to get away, and he only used three points of force.
A thunderbolt palm, a hand that splits muscles and bones, no matter what, it can make this shameless bastard lie on the ground unable to get up.
"Crack!"
A crisp voice sounded, and Zhang Zhongliang's chest seemed to collapse.