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Chapter 228: 228

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Yang Bo walked around the courtyard. Luo Yaohua was surprised to know that Yang Bo was going to buy the courtyard. "This yard is not big enough. At least we should buy a courtyard with two entrances and three entrances."

Yang Bo glanced at Luo Yaohua, "I really don't know that firewood and rice are expensive. This yard needs at least 10 million yuan. If it's a two-way courtyard, I'm afraid it can't stop at 20 million yuan. If it's a three-way courtyard, it's at least 50 million yuan. It's not what the common people like me can bear."

Luo Yaohua choked and said, "you said so. How much less, I can lend it to you!"

Yang Bo looked around and said, "this yard is good. I think it's good. I'll buy this yard first. Next, if you meet a suitable two in three in yard, you can lend me some money!"

Luo Yaohua rolled his eyes. "You are so planning. It's smart to invest with my money."

Yang Bo laughed and turned his head to see old man Wei come out, "old man, how about it?"

Old man Wei looked inside and said, "let's talk about it in detail."

Yang Bo nodded and followed old man Wei toward the house. He was a little excited because he knew that this was half done. The quadrangle was not as simple as Luo Yaohua said. After all, the number of quadrangles was very limited. Many people were not willing to sell it. It was not easy to find a place.

When they sat down, old man Wei looked at Yang Bo and said, "Mr. Yang has given me a good idea. If you can give me a suitable price, we can make a deal."

Yang Bo looked at the old man Wei, "it's not authentic. You can say a price!"

Old man Wei did not hesitate, "eighteen million!"

Yang Bo frowned, 2005 is the year of surging house prices. Since this year, house prices have risen rapidly, but the price of the other party's 18 million yuan is too much higher than the market price, and Yang Bo's appraisal of this house is only 10 million yuan.

"18 million, the average price is close to 60000, and the average price of similar transactions around here should be around 30000. I think 9.5 million is a relatively reasonable price." Yang Bo Dao.

Old man Wei frowned. He put forward the price for his own purpose. According to Yang Bo, it is necessary to invest more than 8 million yuan to obtain a green card. If the house can be sold for 18 million yuan, there will be at least 10 million left, which is very helpful for their future life.

"Mr. Yang, you should also know that this house is the foundation of my survival and my business. If I sell the house, I really have no place to go." Old man Wei looked at Yang Bo, "I think Mr. Yang should also understand this truth."

Yang Bo sat on a solid wood chair and looked at the old man Wei, "18 million is too high, I can give 12 million at the highest! If boss Wei is not satisfied, then there is no way

Old man Wei pointed to the porcelain in the room and said, "these solid wood furniture and furnishings should be worth a lot of money."

Yang Bo looked at the tea table and said, "we all know people. How much is the value of the things in this room? We can know at a glance."

Wei old man can do nothing, hesitated for a long time, "I want to make another call."

Yang Bo nodded and agreed: "good!"

Soon, old man Wei came back, he nodded and said, "twelve million, deal!"

Luo Yaohua stares at the handshake and quickly draws up a contract, which is signed by both parties.

After paying the bill, Yang Bo finally got the key to the house, and old man Wei didn't plan to stay too much. He didn't usually live here, but in a neighborhood not far away.

Soon, old man Wei packed up his things and went to the real estate center to handle the transfer procedures. The house was taken down by Yang Bo.

"I originally introduced you to take out the old house, but I didn't expect to find the old house and buy it!"

"Thank you very much. I'll treat you later." Yang Bo Dao.

It's too small for Yao Hua

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "is your father still alive?"

Luo Yaohua a Leng, "in ah, how?"

"Because the old man of your family is still alive, there will be a lot of parties on New Year's day, and everyone will come back. In this way, it will inevitably be crowded. I'm different. I don't have so many people coming to my party. " Yang Bo Dao.

Luo Yaohua Leng Leng Leng, "also, you this really won't have so many guests."

Back at the house again, Yang Bo has become the master. When he observes the house, he has more joy in his heart.

……

Yang's mother received a call from the hospital. She was stunned, "did Yang Lang faint?"

Yang's father was sleeping in the hospital bed and was sulking. He felt that the service attitude here was getting worse and worse. Suddenly, he heard a cry from his mother, and he immediately looked at the past, "what? Yang Lang fainted. What's wrong with him? Where is he now? "

"In the hospital ward." Yang's mother road."Which hospital, you should ask clearly!" Yang Fu was anxious.

"Just downstairs!" Yang's mother road.

"What are you doing? Come on over there Yang's father got up in a hurry and got out of bed. He ran downstairs with his slippers. He still cried, "Yang Lang, my son, are you ok?"

Soon, Yang's father came to the hospital bed and saw that Yang Lang had woken up, but his eyes were dazed, his eyes were numb, his eyes were staring at the front, and he did not pay attention to him.

Yang's father shook Yang Lang, "Xiao Lang, what's wrong with you?"

See Yang Lang no response, Yang father increased strength way, "small Lang, how did you faint?"

Yang Lang is still staring at the front, his eyes are muddy and dull.

Yang's mother ran in and was frightened to see this. She held Yang Lang and cried, "what's wrong with Xiao Lang?"

"Don't cry!" Yang's father rebuked, he stopped his mother from crying, "quickly figure out what's going on here!"

Yang's father saw that Yang Lang couldn't be shaken. He raised his right hand and swung it heavily in the past. "Pa", Yang's father's right hand and Yang Lang's left face had intimate contact.

Yang Lang was still in a daze. Yang's father was worried. When he saw a nurse inspecting him, he immediately asked, "nurse, what's wrong with my son?"

The nurse looked at it. "He's OK. He's in a hurry."

"How can I wake him up?" Yang asked.

"There are no special circumstances. He should be sober now. You can find a way for yourself." The nurse explained.

Yang's father nodded, turned his head to look at Yang Lang, a cruel, "pa" to a sound, Yang's father again hit Yang Lang's face, Yang Lang's face instantly red.

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