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Chapter 877 It’s a deal!

Half an hour after finishing dinner, Mr. Dong led his apprentice to the door of a courtyard house.

Gu Yunyao looked at the high fence and saw that the yard of this house was indeed much larger than the one they lived in now.

"Pa bang..."

Mr. Dong stretched out his hand and patted the door and shouted: "Is Mr. Wang at home? It's me!"

Soon, a thin old man with gray hair and glasses opened the door.

"Mr. Dong, why are you here?"

Mr. Dong said with a smile: "Old Wang, don't you want to sell your house? My apprentice wants to buy a house and trade it directly with gold. Do you think it can be cheaper?"

The skinny old man's eyes suddenly lit up behind his glasses, "Mr. Dong, come in and talk later!"

A few people walked in and Gu Yunyao took a quick look. It was indeed similar to his own house.

There is not only a main room, but also left and right side rooms.

From now on, she and Wang Meng will live here in a very spacious place.

What satisfied her was that there was no side house in this house. The side house and the open space in front were used as a vegetable garden. A vegetable greenhouse could be built in winter.

She thought that with a vegetable greenhouse in winter, she could legitimately eat the vegetables in her own space.

I felt good immediately and waited until I saw the house.

Mr. Wang said sincerely: "Mr. Dong, is it your apprentice who bought the house? Of course our friendship for so many years can make it cheaper."

Gu Yunyao understood that this old man was very shrewd. He never mentioned the benefits of gold trading and pushed the matter to friendship.

The meaning is very clear, let Mr. Dong appreciate it.

He didn't mention it, but Gu Yunyao didn't want her master to be burdened with a debt of gratitude. She said straightforwardly: "Mr. Wang, I heard that you are going abroad. This is a great thing. When you go abroad, you can carry it with you."

MB is indeed inconvenient, but it is better to bring gold. How many grams of gold do you want to exchange for this house?"

The thin old man looked at Mr. Dong's apprentice with strange eyes.

He often heard Mr. Dong bragging about how outstanding his female disciple was, and he was immediately impressed by her words.

He did some simple calculations, hesitated and quoted the price.

Gu Yunyao said without being humble or condescending: "Mr. Wang, you calculated it based on the price at which the bank purchased the gold, right? I can sell the gold to a private person and use 15,000 yuan in cash to trade with you, and I will still have 2,000 yuan left. If you do this

If you are not sincere, I will not buy this house."

Mr. Dong's face suddenly darkened.

Mr. Wang hurriedly explained: "I'm old and I don't think so much, so can I just trade according to your calculation?"

Gu Yunyao continued unhappily: "Mr. Wang, do you mean to say that you didn't give us any discount at all? Can people you don't know buy a house negotiate the price? I traded directly with gold, which saved a lot of handling fees."

When Mr. Wang heard this, his face immediately turned red and he said apologetically: "I was negligent. How about converting the price into gold at 14,000 yuan?"

Gu Yunyao then nodded and said: "That's about right! There is about 500 handling fee for this 1,000 yuan. Mr. Wang gave me 500 yuan cheaper. Can strangers bargain with me and get this discount?"

She put the matter out in the open, so it can be said that she did not let Master owe the other party any favors.

When Mr. Wang was embarrassed, he looked at Mr. Dong enviously and said, "Your apprentice is too smart to be fooled."

Mr. Dong said dissatisfiedly: "Old Wang, you are not particular about what you do."

Mr. Wang quickly thought of something teasing and said: "Mr. Dong, you always brag to me about how outstanding your close disciples are. Of course I want to find a chance to test it out."

Mr. Dong didn't want to expose the other party, so he smiled tacitly.

Gu Yunyao was worried about the long nights and dreams, so she asked seriously: "Mr. Wang, when do you think the procedures can be completed?"

Mr. Wang also hopes that the sooner the better. His son has completed all the procedures, except that the house has not been sold.

He asked tentatively: "How about we go to the real estate management exchange to trade as soon as we get to work tomorrow morning?"
Chapter completed!
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