How much money do you want?

Gu Nanxun asked calmly.

"Two pieces, no, one piece." The young man's eyes darted around quickly. After hearing Gu Nanxun's question, he made an outrageous demand without hesitation.

Lin Qing was speechless upon hearing this. If it weren't for her plans, she would have stood up and left immediately.

"Young man, you may not know the current market situation. Your previous asking price was already too high, and most people are waiting for housing allocation now! There aren't many people who want to buy houses. With your current asking price, I guarantee you won't be able to sell it."

Upon hearing the young man's offer, Gu Nanxun remained calm and composed, seemingly unaffected by the young man's haphazard pricing.

"Ping An, don't make trouble. Comrade Gu is right."

Clerk Li reached out and pulled the young man aside, scolding him in a low voice.

“I don’t care, I just need money. 7,000 yuan is less than half of what I need.”

The young man shouted unhappily.

"A few dollars is impossible unless you have six shops, otherwise it's out of the question."

Gu Nanxun heard the young man keep mentioning money and thought that the young man might be short of money, so he thought for a moment and tentatively said...

“You really have a few dollars. If you have a few dollars, I will sell you six shops.”

The young man said with a look of surprise upon hearing this.

"Li Ping'an..."

Upon hearing Li Ping'an's words, Clerk Li suddenly shouted loudly.

"Brother Daqing, what's the rush? It's not your shop."

The young man pouted in dissatisfaction and said.

"If you do that, your uncle will break your legs!"

Clerk Li said in a deep voice.

“If I don’t do this, people will break my legs,” Li Ping’an said unhappily. Then he turned to Lin Qing and Gu Nanxun and said, “How about it? Numbers 9 to 21 on Huai’an Street are all my family’s shops. You can choose any six.”