"I have met this old man several times. He never takes the initiative to talk to anyone, and he has a superior attitude. I heard that he not only has a courtyard, but also has many houses, but he is the only one who comes in and out. It seems that no wife or children have appeared."
From the old man who repaired shoes, Suhang learned about some of the owners of the courtyard.
He ended his conversation with the old man and walked towards the courtyard.
Outside, he looked around and nodded with satisfaction.
This place will definitely develop greatly in the future, and if I sell it by then, I will make a lot of money.
Thinking about the future, he became even more determined to 'take' the courtyard house.
It was only at noon that I saw an old man pushing a bicycle slowly walking over.
Could this be the owner of the courtyard?
Suhang Dingqing looked at the old man.
Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and some worn-out cloth shoes on his feet, he didn't look like he owned a courtyard house at all.
But his eyes are very sharp.
Seeing Su Hang standing at the door of the courtyard with a wary look on his face, he walked a few steps and came to him: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"
Su Hang was sure that this old man was none other than the owner of the courtyard.
He smiled slightly: "Hello, old man, I heard that you are selling a courtyard house?"
The old man looked at Suhang from top to bottom, and after a while he said in a low voice: "One hundred thousand yuan, fixed price."
One hundred thousand?
This price really exceeded Suhang’s expectations.
You really dare to ask for a price.
I have also inquired around here, and the highest price is only 80,000.
"Old man, can it be cheaper?"
The old man snorted: "If you can't afford it, stay away from here."
After saying that, he opened the door, pushed Su Hang away, then pushed him into the yard, and closed the door forcefully in front of Su Hang.
Looking at the closed door, Su Hang was completely stunned.
This... is the person who wants to sell the courtyard house?
His personality is really weird and unimaginable.
He gritted his teeth and banged on the door.
After a while, the old man opened the door, but stood at the door with no intention of letting Su Hang in.
"It's just one hundred thousand, not even a penny less."
Su Hang smiled: "You decide the price, but I am the buyer. At least you want me to take a look inside. Otherwise, how will I know whether it is worth 100,000 yuan?"
The old man thought for a while, turned slightly to make way.
Su Hang breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the courtyard.
The yard is very spacious and well-kept. Half of the yard is planted with flowers and plants. It can be seen that the old man is still a sentimental old man who likes to live a comfortable life.
The design inside is the same as what the shoe repairman said, with two bedrooms and one living room, plenty of sunlight, and a large space for two children to run around.
No wonder the old man asked for 100,000 yuan. It is indeed worth 100,000 yuan.
only……
I don't have that much now.
"Uncle, I like this house very much and I won't bargain, but can you make a small request?"
The old man raised his head: "What request?"
Su Hang took the old man to sit on the wicker chair in the yard and said straight to the point: "I will give you a deposit of 30,000 yuan first, and one month later I will give the remaining 70,000 yuan to you at once. During this period, you will use this yard
How about renting it to me and I'll pay you the normal rent?"
The old man stood up and said, "You brat, are you kidding me? How can you, a young man, get 70,000 yuan a month? Gungun, I won't sell you any more."
As the old man spoke, he pushed Su Hang towards the door.
Su Hang quickly said: "Uncle, we can sign a contract. If I can't raise 70,000 yuan within a month, you can refund me half of the deposit and keep half for yourself. How about it?"
This sentence made the old man's eyes light up: "Are you sure? If you can't raise the money, half of the deposit will be refunded?"
Su Hang nodded: "Of course, it's written in black and white, and I promise not to cheat."
The old man thought for a long time, then took out pen and paper: "Let's write."
Su Hang breathed a sigh of relief, wrote all the conditions on the paper, signed his name, and pressed his fingerprint.
The old man was also a literate man. He looked at the terms above carefully and made sure there were no problems before signing his name below.
Give one of the agreements to Suhang.
Su Hang glanced at the signature below.
Yang Guangming?
This name sounds familiar?
Afraid that he had read it wrong, Su Hang picked up the agreement again.
Yes, that's the name written on the square note.
It’s really hard to find anything without wearing iron shoes, and it takes no effort at all to get there!
Su Hang was originally thinking that after settling everything, he would take some time to look for this person. Unexpectedly, this person was right in front of him.
God is really helping him.
"Uncle, is your name really Yang Guangming?"
The old man glared at Su Hang: "What? In your eyes, I am too old to even remember my own name wrongly?"
This old man has a really hot temper.
Su Hang Yile quickly explained: "Old man, of course I didn't mean that. It's just a friend of mine who has been looking for a cousin named Yang Guangming, so I want to confirm whether you are the person he wants me to find."
"Cousin?"
Yang Guangming was stunned for a moment, lit a cigarette, and took two long puffs.
"What's your friend's name?"
Su Hang placed the note in his pocket in front of Yang Guangming: "His name is Fang Ge, and he is the secretary of the county party committee secretary."
Yang Guangming was stunned for a long time, his expression softened slightly, and he nodded: "I am Yang Guangming, the person you are looking for."
The corner of Su Hang's mouth rose: "I finally found it. Now I can explain it to Secretary Fang."
Yang Guangming smiled lightly, no longer as serious as before.
"You brat, since you and Fang Ge are friends, then the rent is cheaper, how about you pay fifteen a month?"
Su Hang was overjoyed: "Of course, you always have the final say."
The old man seemed to like Su Hang's "high way" very much. He made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Su Hang.