Fan Hua dialed the number and heard a man's voice. She said politely, "Hello, I'm looking for Comrade Wu Chunhua from the factory."

"Okay, please wait a moment. I'll call Comrade Wu Chunhua for you."

After a short wait, a middle-aged woman's voice was heard.

"Hello, who are you?" the other party asked.

"Hello, Comrade Wu Chunhua, I would like to inquire about your house near Yangcheng University." Fan Hua replied politely.

When the other party heard that Fan Hua wanted to inquire about the house, his voice instantly became more friendly.

"Do you want to buy my house?" Wu Chunhua asked immediately.

"Well, how much do you want to sell it for?" Fan Hua asked directly.

After a moment of silence, the other party tentatively asked, "Have you heard about my house?"

"Are you talking about what happened to Old Madam Ji? I've heard about it. I hope you can accept my condolences!"

The other person's voice immediately choked with sobs. "Thank you! It's all my fault for not going home often enough. That's why my mother died so alone! I don't have any relatives in Guangzhou anymore. After selling the house, I don't plan to return to Guangzhou. I'd like to sell it for 2,000 yuan. Is that acceptable to you?"

Fan Hua was extremely surprised and asked again uncertainly, "What did you say?"

She really couldn't believe that this house would be sold so cheaply. It was in such a good location and on the first floor, so it could be used directly as a store. Originally, Fan Hua estimated that it could be sold for three or four thousand.

Wu Chunhua was stunned for a moment, thinking Fan Hua was complaining about the high price, so she quickly said, "One thousand sixteen, no less! If my mother hadn't been in the apotheosis for several days before discovering this house, and others hadn't wanted to buy it because they thought it was unlucky, it would be worth at least four thousand!"

Now it was Fan Hua's turn to be stunned. She didn't expect that the other party would lower the price by four hundred after she asked casually. It was such a surprise!

So Fan Hua immediately said, "Okay, sixteen hundred is fine, but I want to buy it as soon as possible. Can you come to Guangzhou tomorrow? We can sign an agreement and go through the necessary paperwork. I'll give you the money right away after everything is done!"

Wu Chunhua thought Fan Hua would continue to lower the price. Her bottom line was fifteen hundred. She didn't expect Fan Hua to agree so readily. She was also very happy. After all, if it were a few months ago, the house would most likely be taken back by the textile factory and would never belong to her. She was very satisfied that it could be sold for sixteen hundred. It felt like she had won sixteen hundred!

So Wu Chunhua immediately said, "Okay, I'll ask for leave from the factory tomorrow and go to Guangzhou. Can we meet at the door of this house around 10 o'clock?"

"Okay! That's a deal then! See you there!"

After hanging up the phone, Fan Hua took another look at the house and felt very happy. It was only 1,600 yuan, and she bought a house in Guangzhou. It really felt like a pie in the sky. She would ask more about it later. Maybe she could come across such a bargain in the future.

Fan Hua rode her bike to the Wusi Road residential building in a good mood. Fan Youcheng was bored, fiddling with his camera, trying to find different angles, but he didn't dare to press the shutter.

Seeing this, Fan Hua smiled and said, "Brother, are you bored?"