Lu Qingqing almost wanted to look up to the sky and smile.
This house had nothing to do with her money at all. When the South Korean army said it was true, South Korea really believed it.
Seeing the nervous eyes of the South Korean army peeking over, Lu Qingqing raised the corners of her mouth slightly and showed a decent smile, "I bought this house for use, and I won't pay any money."
Han Junjun immediately took two steps forward and said, "Lu Qingqing, you are ignorant, do you know who my father is! You..."
"Junjun!" South Korea yelled.
Then Xu looked at Qingqing and said, "This classmate, I think you and my daughter are also classmates. You, a college student, can't bring out the value of such a house in your hands. Why don't you sell it to me?"
I will give you a sum of money that will satisfy you."
"No matter how much money you pay, I won't consider it. I have my uses for this house."
Not to mention that this house does not belong to Lu Qingqing at all now. Even if it really belongs to her, Lu Qingqing will not be willing to give the house away.
If it were in the hands of the Korean army, Gu Jiagu would still have the possibility of taking over the house. If it were in the hands of someone like Han Zheng, it would be completely impossible for the house to be in her hands.
Han Han was seeing Lu Qingqing's resolute attitude, and took Han Junjun away from the back door with an ugly expression.
As soon as he went out, Han Guozheng asked Han Junjun: "Is that girl in the room just now your classmate?"
Han Junjun nodded immediately, "Yes, Dad, she is the girl I told you about who came from the country and always loves to show off. I hate her so much."
South Korea squinted his eyes, turned to the driver and said, "Send someone to keep an eye on this place during this period. If there is any movement, notify me as soon as possible."
Lu Qingqing saw from the crack in the door that the car parked outside left and then sat down on a chair in the room.
"Hey, uncle, I helped you such a big favor today, how are you going to thank me?"
The Korean army looked very lethargic and said, "I have no money left."
"I don't want money!"
Lu Qingqing leaned over and said, "I just want this house. Anyway, you just said that in front of that person. Why don't you pretend to be real and sell this house to me?"
"Don't even think about it, it's impossible."
The South Korean army firmly rejected Lu Qingqing's proposal.
"Uncle, think about it carefully. If you look at the attitude of that man just now, he will definitely not give up. If he comes here and sees that this house has not been sold to me, do you think how much trouble it will be?"
In front of the South Korean army, the image of South Korea quarreling with him just now appeared again.
In fact, he is not mercenary, he just doesn't want this only house to be taken away by South Korea.
Since childhood, he has been robbed of too many things by South Korea...
"It's impossible to sell it to you."
The Korean army sighed and continued: "But, I can rent it to you."
Lu Qingqing didn't respond and raised his head to think about it for a while.
Then he nodded readily and agreed, "Then rent it to me. I want to rent it for five years first!"
The situation in Beijing is changing rapidly. It is unknown whether this street will still be prosperous in five years. It is enough to rent it for five years and develop it well.
The Korean army then took Lu Qingqing to carefully visit the entire house upstairs and downstairs for the first time.
After looking at the last room, Han Jun suddenly remembered and asked: "What are you going to do when you rent my place?"
"Open a shop and do business."
Upon hearing Lu Qingqing's answer, South Korean Army's eyes lit up.
This house was where his parents once opened a shop and did business. At that time, the house was bustling with people coming and going every day. It was his happiest time.
However, as the business grew bigger and bigger, they gradually abandoned this place, and he was not a business person, so he had many quarrels with Father and Mother Han.
By the time the Korean army came to their senses, the two old men had already passed away one after another. His only way to repent was to stay in this house and remember and regret every day.
"What business are you going to do?"
Lu Qingqing looked at the Korean army's sudden interest and was very strange, "Selling clothes."
The South Korean army thought about it for a while and found that it was a solution.
"Produce and sell by yourself, and you will be the only one."
The Korean army became interested, "Do you have a designer?"
Lu Qingqing rolled his eyes, "I just can't see it?"
can not tell.
Han Jun asked again in disbelief, "You said you are a designer? Can you design clothes?"
Lu Qingqing turned around generously and said, "The clothes I am wearing are all made by myself."
The Korean army lowered his gaze and glanced around Lu Qingqing, shock written all over his face.
"I didn't realize it. You are still designing by yourself at such a young age?"
Lu Qingqing said vaguely, "Self-taught without a teacher, good talent."
Han Jun saw that she didn't want to talk more about her own affairs, so she didn't ask any more questions. The two began to discuss the rent and usage rights.
If Lu Qingqing wanted to open a store, she would have to renovate the entire house, and there would be a lot of things that needed to be moved. She didn't want to have to ask the South Korean military for everything.
But the Korean Army was also very happy about this, "You can rest assured about this, you can decorate it however you want."
He also wanted to do business and didn't want to waste this house, but he didn't have the ability. Now that Lu Qingqing can start it, the Korean army is very willing to let her do it.
Even if he doesn't make a penny, he is willing to watch this house develop into its due value.
The South Korean Army has only one condition: "Then I have to continue living here. I just need a room on the second floor. I will never disturb your business. I have lived here for half my life and don't want to go anywhere else."
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Lu Qingqing hesitated for a moment, looked at the Korean army again, and thought of a compromise.
"Uncle, how about you come to work in my store? I'll pay you a monthly salary."
The Korean army laughed and said, "You pay me rent and pay me wages. How do you calculate this?"
"One code, one code." Lu Qingqing was very serious, "Really, I will have my own production factory in the future. When the time comes, whether it is decoration or cargo transportation, I will need a manpower. Uncle, are you willing?"
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Lu Qingqing was sincere. If so many things were to fall on her and Wang Li, it would be too heavy.
What's more, she still has to go to school for half of her time to attend classes, and Wang Li still has to take care of things in the house for half of her time. No one can keep an eye on this side the whole time.
After listening to Lu Qingqing's words, the Korean army lowered his head and thought for a moment.
"Can."
Lu Qingqing was very happy to receive these words from the Korean army.
After all, this is his house, he is more familiar with it and cherishes it more. When the time comes to decorate it, it will be much less troublesome to have the Korean army watching over it.
As for the rent, the South Korean army was not trying to make money and insisted on only charging Lu Qingqing one hundred and fifty yuan a year.
But one hundred and fifty yuan a year was not even as expensive as the rent of a house in Lu Qingqing's place. How dare she let others suffer such a big loss? In the end, the two settled on two hundred yuan a year, and Lu Qingqing drew up a contract on the spot.
, paid another year’s rent.
When leaving the commercial street, Lu Qingqing's steps became extremely brisk.
The shop on her side has been taken care of, and then there is the issue of Wang Li's factory and labor force.
I don’t know if Wang Li’s factory is going smoothly or not?