Chapter 283 Buying a House (I)

Ling Mei never expected that her father would actually ask for a new house in the city for herself!

"I'm really giving me a house?" Ling Mei was shocked.

Zhuo Lin smiled: "Confirm that."

Zhuolin took out the green room card from his bag: "This is the property certificate your father asked me to bring you. Your name is the one above. Your father asked you to keep it."

Ling Mei held the property certificate and touched it again and again.

This is the first house she earned in this life.

I wanted to ask Luo Guixiang about her behavior. Is she so jealous that her eyes turned red and she was planning to plot against her new house? Thinking that she couldn't ask for it, she might even quarrel with her father and was scolded, so she couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Mr. Zhuo, you have to stay in BJ for more time. I will give you full responsibility for the Changping Strawberry Base. In addition, you have to find a studio to facilitate business contact. By the way, my friend helped me push two courtyards. I have no classes tomorrow afternoon. You can accompany me to see it."

Zhuolin was surprised: "You want to buy a house in the capital?"

Ling Mei nodded: "First of all, it's inconvenient to deal with many things in the dormitory. Secondly, this is also considered an investment."

Zhuolin thought for a while: "Invest?"

“Yes, houses are always the best investment.”

Zhuolin couldn't help but think that his father always clamored for nowhere to invest, so he said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to have a walk in the afternoon tomorrow."

He sent Ling Mei to the downstairs of the dormitory and said goodbye.

After entering the dormitory, Li Yanyan's loud noise door rang: "Oh, Miss Xiao is back on a date?"

Ling Mei was stunned: Date?

Looking at the bright eyes of the roommates again, she smiled: "Zhuo Lin is the leader of my township enterprise. He comes to the capital for business trips."

Li Yanyan smiled and said, "Okay, we all know. Don't worry, I will definitely not talk nonsense."

Ling Mei looked at her and smiled intimately: "Okay. If there is a slight rumor outside, I will settle the score with you."

Li Yanyan's face remained unchanged: "You are not romantic and indifferent to a young man. If you have such good resources around you, don't waste it."

Ling Mei opened the homework book: "I don't have that time to talk about love."

Li Yanyan thought of the boys she met on the sports field, and had already asked about Ling Mei's news, and she felt jealous.

OK. Since you have said this, I will spread it for you!

Ling Mei has lost a lot of trouble for the pursuers, which is a mistake.

The next afternoon, Ling Mei and Zhuolin met with Liu Xiangyang, a famous broker in the capital.

Liu Xiangyang is about 35 years old and has a serious job, but his salary is not high, so he tries his best to make money outside to support his family. He has been working in the broker for six years, but because of his conscientiousness and never fraud, he has been widely praised.

Those who can buy Siheyuan were all big customers. In order to receive the guests, he also borrowed a Santana and took Lingmei and Zhuolin to Liulichang first.

Liu Xiangyang introduced: "This yard is not big. It covers an area of ​​less than 200 square meters and has ordinary decoration, but it is better in the area."

The small courtyard of Liulichang is naturally of great value.

Zhuolin touched the scalp pillar and looked up and saw the broken bricks and tiles. Before he could enter the house, he knew that it must be in a mess inside.

Unexpectedly, they were greeted by lush grape trellis. Dozens of unknown birds stopped on the remaining bunches of grapes, eating happily, and chirping.

Liu Xiangyang smiled and said, "This grape is a little older."

The grape trellis is made of bamboo and covers an area of ​​nearly fifty square meters. Because no one takes care of it, some corners have collapsed.

Several people carefully crossed the vines and saw the whole picture of the yard.

Although the yard is not big, there are 20 rooms in total. It is enough. It is quiet and convenient for transportation. It just happens to be an office. It is just a little bit of shabby furniture in the house.

Zhuo Lin's brows frowned even tighter.

When Liu Xiangyang saw that the guest was silent, the man was a little disgusted, so he said, "This house is indeed a bit dilapidated. But the materials used in the house are all good. Just brush a wall and add glazed tiles, and it will be different immediately. What's more, this is in the glazed factory, right?"

Zhuolin asked: "How much does the homeowner offer?"

Liu Xiangyang stretched out five fingers and said, "But the price can be discussed."

Ling Mei raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why do the landlord sell the yard?"

Liu Xiangyang couldn't find Ling Mei's bottom and smiled and said, "The original owner was originally in the antique business. But his son was a prodigal son. He ate, drank, gambled outside and owed a lot of debts. His parents had no choice but to sell everything they could at home, which was not enough. There was no way, so he could only sell the old house to pay off his debts."

Xiao Jin walked around the yard and jumped back to Ling Mei's arms and meowed: "Buy it, buy it. Buy it. How expensive this yard is!"

Ling Mei remained silent, and did not comment or bargain, and said lightly: "Let's go and see another yard."

On Santana, Liu Xiangyang drove and said, "The owner of the house we are going to see now is a cultural person. His surname is Zhou. He is over 60 years old this year. He is planning to sell the house and go to Canada with his son. However, he is very difficult to serve. I have brought more than a dozen customers to see the house. Several of them want to buy it, but he either thinks that the nouveau riche has no taste and ruined his own house, or that he is unhappy in bargaining. What's even more outrageous is that he almost made a deal with the customer. When he was about to transfer the property, he was so angry that he immediately ran away because he heard the man say that he wanted to decorate the house in a modern style."

Ling Mei listened carefully: "The old man has a very personality."

Liu Xiangyang smiled bitterly: "He was so angry that he ignored me. This time I persuaded me, saying that a college student wanted to buy a courtyard house, so he agreed to me take you to see the house."

The second yard is located in Nanluoguxiang.

This is a two-entre courtyard house with an area of ​​more than 500 square meters, which is twice as large as before, and is well maintained. The red paint, black glazed tiles, and two strings of red lanterns are hung under the eaves. The courtyard in the middle is carefully maintained, and the plants with rockery stones are also built among them, which is very beautiful.

Mr. Zhou stood under the screen wall with expressionless face to greet them, with a scrutiny in his eyes.

Ling Mei first gave two small cans of lychee honey: "Mr. Zhou, I'm here to see the house and I'm disturbing you to rest. This is the lychee honey I made from lychees from my hometown. If you don't dislike it, please accept it with a smile."

The old man was surprised and saw that the small glass jar was quite beautiful. The thick lychee honey inside was crystal clear and cute. His eyebrows were raised slightly, and he took over and asked, "Where are you from?"

"Fujian."

The old man looked at the two again: "It's not easy to get from Fujian to Beijing to study for a university. By the way, what kind of university are you from?"

Ling Mei: "Agricultural University Forestry Major."

The old man asked curiously: "I finally got from Fujian to Beijing, why are you still studying agriculture?"

Ling Mei admitted: "What I grew up in the mountains is just like dealing with soil plants. Besides, China has a population of one billion, and the planting and development of grain and non-staple food must be in our own hands."

The old man smiled and stared at Zhuo Lin again and asked, "The little girl is beautiful, and the young man is extraordinary. Where are you from?"
Chapter completed!