"Ah, my last name is Meng."
"Then I'll call you Xiao Meng. This is my son, Li Wen, and my daughter-in-law, Fang Ling."
"Brother, sister-in-law," Meng Wanshu greeted. Jiang Yule and Li Sisi stood behind him and nodded slightly, which was also a greeting.
"Hey, hello, we are planning to sell this house, would you like to take a look?"
"Okay, can I take a look around?" Meng Wanshu pointed around and asked.
"Okay, take a look." Li Wen stepped aside to let Meng Wanshu and the others take a look.
This house is not big, but very cozy. There is a sofa and coffee table in the living room, and there are several calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, which looks very cultural.
There is a large bed and a wardrobe in the bedroom, a new set of cabinets and kitchenware in the kitchen, and the bathroom is also clean and tidy.
Meng Wanshu looked around and was very satisfied. She said to the auntie, "Brother, auntie, I like this house very much. How much do you plan to sell it for?"
The old lady thought about it, exchanged glances with Li Wen, and raised the price they had agreed on before saying, "Little girl, I won't ask you for more. How about 900 yuan? If so, I'll go and transfer the property today."
When Meng Wanshu heard this, she felt that the price was a bit high, so she said, "Auntie, can you make it cheaper? I really want to buy this house."
The old lady hesitated for a moment and said, "Little girl, how about this? I'll give you another 50 off, 850, what do you think? Although our location is a bit remote, it's convenient for public transportation, and there are vegetable markets and supply and marketing cooperatives nearby. It's very convenient."
Meng Wanshu thought about it and decided to lower the price. "Auntie, 800, I really like this house, please sell it to me."
The price was a bit low, but it didn't exceed her psychological expectations. The old lady hesitated. Houses here are really hard to sell now. Seeing that Meng Wanshu really wanted to buy it, and the price was also acceptable, she agreed. "Okay, little girl, 800 is 800, but you have to give it to me all at once before I can transfer the ownership."
"That's no problem, but the transfer is today. When can the house be vacated? Do we need to move all the furniture?"
"If you plan to stay here, we can move out tomorrow. We'll also move the furniture, but you can leave the bed and wardrobe behind."
"Okay, that's settled then." Meng Wan responded quickly, took out the cash from her bag, counted it, and gave 400 yuan to the old lady.
Meng Wanshu continued, "Auntie, I will give you 400 first, and I will give you the rest on the spot after the transfer is completed."
"Okay, that's no problem," the old lady responded readily. She took the 400 yuan from Meng Wanshu, counted it and found it was okay, then gave the money to Li Wen.
"Auntie, shall we go now?"
"Okay, this house is under my name, I'll go with you," the old lady responded readily. Fang Ling then nudged Li Wen's arm, and Li Wen immediately understood and interrupted, "Mom, I'll go with you."
The old lady was slightly stunned, and after receiving Li Wen's gaze, she continued, "Ah, Xiao Meng, let my son come with me. I don't understand these things, and I feel more at ease with him around."
"We're driving. Auntie, are you coming with us?" Although Meng Wanshu was asking questions, she had no intention of letting the person go. After all, she had already given him 400 yuan. If he ran away with the money without completing the task, that would be terrible.
"It's time to drive..." the old lady said, glancing at her son, and then continued, "Then let's go together."
The old lady and Li Wen were not nervous until they got in the car and saw the sign of the city government pass in front of the car. They said, these girls can buy houses as easily as cabbage and can drive a car. They can't be ordinary people.
Sitting in the car, the old lady cautiously asked, "Little girl, is this your car?"
Meng Wanshu looked at Jiang Yule. Jiang Yule glanced at the old lady and Li Wen sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror and politely replied, "No, it's my father's car."
This car was bought by Zhou's father later. Zhou Jialin usually drives it when he goes out to do things. Otherwise, Jiang Yule would never ask to borrow Zhou's father's car.
"Is that so? Your father must be some big boss. I see all those big bosses ride in cars like this." The old lady said, carefully touching the seat in the car, feeling very curious.
I have seen many cars, but I don’t have many chances to ride in the car of a big boss…
Jiang Yule smiled without saying anything. There was no need to lie, and even less to explain....
"Lady, have I seen you before?" Li Wen suddenly asked. He wasn't trying to flirt with her, nor was he trying to get close to her. He really seemed to have seen her before. He had noticed her when they just walked in. However, Jiang Yule was so beautiful that he was afraid that she would misunderstand him if he asked...
"Oh? Really? I don't have any impression of him." Jiang Yule glanced at him again in the rearview mirror and really couldn't remember where he had seen him before.
"Yu Le works in the hospital. Maybe I saw him in the hospital," Meng Wanshu said.
"Hospital, is this lady a doctor? Where does she work? Doctors are amazing. Do you have a girlfriend? Let me introduce you to one." When the lady heard that Jiang Yule was a doctor, beautiful and from a wealthy family, she became excited instantly.
Jiang Yule smiled friendly and said, "I'm already married, in Beijing Hospital."
"Ah! Yes! Beijing Hospital, Mom, do you remember that my uncle came here to see a doctor before? It was in Beijing Hospital. I remember it now!" Li Wen suddenly said excitedly
"Oh, really?" The old lady also became excited instantly. She was busy with her child's wedding at home at the time and didn't go to the hospital much, so she didn't have the opportunity to meet Jiang Yule.
"Your last name is Jiang, right?"
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