"Why don't you say that you guys are asking for too much?" Tan Zhuo rolled his eyes at the three of them and suddenly lost the mood to eat.
Lin Qingyue cleared her throat and said, "I don't necessarily have to buy your shop. I can buy from someone else. It's not like other shops are also charging 6,000 yuan per room, right?"
She stood up and pretended to leave. Wei Dong saw this and immediately stopped Lin Qingyue and said, "I really want to sell the house. I am not in the same group with them."
Her gaze fell indifferently on Zeng Jing and his wife.
Zeng Jing glared at her old neighbor and insisted, "It's only 6,000 yuan per room. It can't be changed."
Li Xiaohui led Weidong to sign the contract again. Weidong decided to quit while he was ahead and left with the contract.
Two thousand yuan for a shop, the price is acceptable.
Zeng Jing moved a stool and sat directly opposite Lin Qingyue, with a sullen face, as unlucky as if someone had died in the family.
Lin Qingyue pretended not to notice and asked the boss to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks and a few more dishes: "You two haven't had lunch yet, why don't we sit down and eat together?"
Zeng Jing wanted to refuse, but her husband pulled her arm and whispered, "The price you're asking for is too outrageous. You want 6,000 yuan for a house worth 1,500 yuan. Be careful, or they won't buy it if you keep stalemate."
"What are you afraid of? We have others even without her, right?" Zeng Jing glared at her husband viciously. At critical moments, her husband always acted like a stupid teammate and dragged her down with him.
The couple's whispers all floated into Lin Qingyue's ears.
She ate her meal slowly, waiting for the couple to finish their muttering.
"Ms. Lin, at worst, we just won't buy from them. This couple doesn't look like good people." Tan Zhuo reminded.
When Li Xiaohui came back after re-processing the contract, she saw the couple sitting together with Lin Qingyue for dinner. In order to avoid any further complications, Li Xiaohui paid the full amount directly.
With a cold face, she placed Weidong's house purchase and sale contract on the table.
Zeng Jing glanced at it and said angrily, "How can you be so impatient that you just sold it out!"
Lin Qingyue was full, put down her chopsticks, and asked calmly: "Have you discussed it? Sell it or not?"
"Fifteen thousand is too little. Why can Wei Dong's house be sold for two thousand?" Zeng Jing said.
"His shop is bigger and right in the center." Lin Qingyue said in a light tone.
"Sister, I advise you to sober up. Go out and ask around. I haven't heard of a shop being sold for 6,000 yuan." Li Xiaohui said with a cold face. If you want to extort money, you should be more reliable.
Zeng Jing opened her mouth to argue with Li Xiaohui, but Lin Qingyue quickly said, "This house is too old. If you don't sell it to me, it will definitely not be sold in a short time."
"The older the house, the lower the price. Honey, she is right. How about fifteen hundred yuan? We can make some money." The man held Zeng Jing and whispered.
Zeng Jing didn't say anything. She looked at Lin Qingyue and said, "No, we want two thousand too."
"Sister, how can this house be the same as another house?" Li Xiaohui rolled her eyes.
Lin Qingyue pondered for a moment and said, "If you can convince other landlords to sell their houses to me, I will give you two thousand yuan per room."
"Really?" Zeng Jing's eyes lit up immediately. They were old neighbors, so it would only take a few words, right?
She paused and asked, "Why did you buy so many houses?"
As for the subsidy from the Planning Bureau, it’s not that much money.
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