Shen Yaqin and the other two were also quite surprised, wondering if Old Man Yun was not genuinely interested in selling the house, otherwise why would he ask for such an exorbitant price right away?
You should know that's 80,000, not 8 yuan.
How much does an average worker earn these days?
It costs a few dozen yuan.
Even those with special jobs only earn a little over a hundred.
As a result, Mr. Yun directly asked for 80,000?
"Mr. Yun, you..."
Before Shen Yaqin could finish speaking, Yun Zhiyuan raised his hand to interrupt her.
"I was asking about this little girl, not you all," he said casually.
After saying this, he sat there calmly.
Seeing this, Shen Yaqin and Lu Yunhai exchanged a glance. Was Old Master Yun's stubborn temper flaring up again? He was praising Feng Zhiyi one second, but how come he changed his mind the next?
Ye Xiuqing also felt something was strange, but she couldn't quite put her finger on why.
Even the homeowner surnamed Feng was puzzled.
Wasn't Old Master Yun in a hurry to sell that six-courtyard siheyuan (traditional courtyard house) before? Why is he acting all high and mighty now...?
Only Feng Zhiyi knows the reason.
She knew perfectly well that Old Master Yun had her cornered and was certain that she would buy the courtyard house.
Even though 80,000 was higher than she expected, the six-courtyard house really appealed to her, because a six-courtyard house is hard to find, let alone the former Prince's Mansion.
"I don't have that much cash on me. Can we trade with gold bars? If not, please give me a day so I can go to the bank to exchange them for cash and then come back to discuss the house with you."
While speaking, Feng Zhiyi calmly adjusted her emotions and looked at Elder Yun with a composed expression.
"What would an old man like me need gold bars for?"
As soon as Yun Zhiyuan finished speaking, he regained his previous friendly and easygoing demeanor, smiling with kind eyes, "Just give me five thousand first. Don't rush to give me the rest of the money. You can give it to me little by little when you have the money."
Feng Zhiyi, "......"
This old man Yun is truly unpredictable and hard to fathom.
"Then I'll write you an IOU!"
"No need. Anyway, I know you. Whether there's an IOU or not, you can't deny it." Yun Zhiyuan said confidently. "Besides, your parents are in the capital. If you suddenly go back on your word after you get the house, I'll go directly to the Lu family's old house and ask Lu Yunhai for it."
After hearing what he said, Feng Zhiyi couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
This old man's personality is indeed very strange. One second he has a big smile on his face and kind eyes, and the next second he immediately has a completely different face, even his tone is unpredictable.
It's just really difficult to deal with!
However, Feng Zhiyi didn't know at this time that it was because of this courtyard that she had a deep connection with Old Yun.
Just then, Yun Zhiyuan stood up.
He glanced at Feng Zhen and asked, "Xiao Feng, have you completed the deal with this girl?"
Feng Zhen heard the voice and immediately said, "It's done, it's done. The money and goods have been paid. Now all we have to do is go to the Housing Authority to transfer the ownership."
"Let's go then, let's go see the house first, and then we'll go to the housing management bureau together later."
After saying that, Yun Zhiyuan went out of the yard.
Since Elder Yun had already spoken, what could Feng Zhen say? He could only hand the key to the courtyard to Feng Zhiyi, take one last reluctant look at the courtyard, and then leave with Yun Zhiyuan.
Lu Yunhai and his group followed closely behind.
Feng Zhiyi walked to the end, locked the door, and then turned to get into the car.
I need to find some time tomorrow to come over and change the lock on the front door. Although the original owner of this house knew Old Yun and they seemed to have a very good relationship, he should be trustworthy.
But as the old saying goes: one should not have the heart to harm others, but one must have the heart to guard against others.
Even with acquaintances, you should still be wary.
After all, it’s better to be prepared!
......
Soon, the black car stopped in front of a large courtyard.
To the right of the courtyard, about twenty meters away, lies the Forbidden City.
This distance can be considered very close.
The surrounding environment is excellent, quiet and comfortable.
What's even more satisfying is that this location is the best in the entire capital. A courtyard house with six courtyards and six entrances like this, if left for thirty years, would definitely see its property value soar to 100 million yuan, and then it would become more and more valuable, even reaching 1 billion yuan.
I made a profit!
They made a fortune!
Feng Zhiyi was secretly happy.
Just then, the courtyard gate opened.
The person who opened the door was an old lady with a mean face. Her pair of inverted triangle eyes revealed a bit of fierceness and arrogance.
The old lady's surname was Ma. When she saw the familiar old man, her triangular eyes narrowed. "Why are you here again? I told you long ago, no matter how many times you come, no matter who you invite, even if you invite the King of Heaven himself, we will never move!"
Old Lady Ma spoke in a very loud voice. As soon as she finished speaking, several people came out of the room with unfriendly faces and walked out of the yard in a threatening manner.
"Aunt Ma is right, you old geezer! No matter how many helpers you bring, we're not moving out unless you kill us. Otherwise, we're determined to stay in this courtyard!"
"Yes! I will never move in this life!"
"I'd rather die than move..."
Several people were talking at once, taking advantage of others with a sense of righteousness, even as if it was natural.
As if they were certain that Yun Zhiyuan couldn't do anything to them, they looked at Yun Zhiyuan with smugness and pride.
Yun Zhiyuan was too lazy to get angry with these scoundrels. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "I'm here today to inform you that I've sold the house. If you want to continue living here, you'll have to see if the new owner agrees."
Previously, when he was not in Beijing, he had no say in who the neighborhood committee arranged for to move in.
Now that the other party has returned, and after several unsuccessful attempts to coordinate, Yun Zhiyuan no longer wanted to waste any more time. He decided to sell the house directly, hoping that the group of ruffians would still be able to stay and refuse to leave now that the house has changed owners.
Anyway, he's all alone, but he owns more than a dozen houses, so he has a place to live.
These scoundrels only care about the size of the yard, the fact that it's free, and the comfort of living there. Well, he'll see how arrogant and domineering they are after the house is sold.
Moreover, the once perfectly good courtyard has been completely destroyed since these people moved in, knocking here and digging there, leaving it unrecognizable.
The large garden inside the six courtyards has long since been turned into a vegetable garden for this group of people.
"What? You actually sold the house? Who did you sell it to?" Old Mrs. Ma was furious when she heard that he had sold the courtyard.
"It's sold to me!"
As the music faded, Feng Zhiyi calmly stepped forward from behind Shen Yaqin.
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