So, regardless of whether Mu Chen was a bit young or not, he immediately offered a price: "Fifty thousand, I'll sell it to you, including the land in front of the gate."
"That's too much. I can only give you five thousand at most!"
"Five thousand? Do you even know how much five thousand is? Can you even come up with that?"
Faced with the long-haired man's questioning, Mu Chen simply pulled out a wad of banknotes in response.
Sure enough, the long-haired man's eyes widened in surprise.
He immediately put on a smiling face and stepped forward, acting like a grandson.
"Brother, which street are you from? You've made a fortune at such a young age. I'm following you from now on."
Mu Chen asked, "Five thousand, will you sell?"
"Sell, of course we'll sell! But you have to pay in full upfront."
"Okay! But you have to sign a transfer agreement with me, and you also need to find someone with status in the village to witness it."
"Give me the deposit and wait, we'll get someone here right away."
If a man with long hair can beat his wife for a few dozen dollars, how could he resist the temptation of several thousand dollars?
Besides, this house is practically worthless now.
Little did he know what treasures were hidden in his old family home.
Moreover, the price of this land could increase many times over in ten years.
The long-haired man repeatedly told Mu Chen to wait before running off to call for help.
Mu Chen looked around. The house was about three or four hundred square meters, and with the land in front of the gate, it was at least five hundred square meters.
Five thousand yuan is too little.
Mu Chen only gave this much. He had too many other things to do with the money, and even if he knew the value of this land ten years from now, he was unwilling to invest here.
"Young man, you think you can buy this 500-square-meter land and house for only 5,000 yuan? Do you have any conscience?"
Although the woman who was beaten had a bruised and swollen face, she was still quite beautiful.
She has a well-proportioned figure and should be around twenty-two or twenty-three years old.
Mu Chen sat down on the stone bench next to him and said, "One is willing to hit and the other is willing to be hit! I didn't force your man."
“You didn’t force him, but this is his family’s ancestral home. We are still husband and wife, and I have a share in it. If I don’t sign, he can’t sell it to you.”
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