Chapter 660
Su Yuanzheng frowned and said, "We bought a shop and a car before, and now the remaining liquidity is only enough to buy a house.
Then we will go buy the yard first, then call back to Nancheng and ask the accountant to wire the money for renovations."
Su Miao nodded continuously: "Okay, there's no rush for renovations, let's buy the yard first!"
Now that you have made the decision, you must act immediately.
Su Miao has to go back to school for an exam tomorrow, so they rushed to Grandpa Qin's house before it got dark, hoping that he had not signed a contract with the foreigners yet.
When getting out of the car, Tang Ziyi discovered that one of the tires was flat, so he said, "Uncle Yuan, you guys go in first. I'll put on the spare tire and then go in."
The three of them walked into the courtyard and saw that the door was wide open. They could faintly hear the sound of conversation from inside.
Ye Jiayin knocked on the door and called out "Grandpa Qin." Grandpa Qin replied from inside: "Come in directly."
When they went in, they saw that the person who had come before them was the greasy-haired boy from yesterday, and a blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigner.
"Oh! What a coincidence, you are here to see the house again? However, we arrived first today, and Mr. Green has already accepted the offer of 80,000." Xiao Huang said proudly.
Su Miao frowned, but before he could say anything, the foreigner was already wandering around the yard, looking around and shaking his head:
“Oh, these paintings are too old-fashioned! We'll have to repaint everything.”
"Grandpa Qin, have you decided to sell it to Mr. Green?" Ye Jiayin asked.
Grandpa Qin said gently:
"I'm sorry, Xiao Huang has been coming to see me for a month now, and he's been getting better several times. Today he brought his boss with him. It's first come, first served, so the yard should be sold to them first."
Su Miao shook his head regretfully: "It's such a pity that these paintings will be destroyed."
"No, Xiao Huang said that Mr. Green has agreed to preserve these paintings, so I agreed to sell them." Grandpa Qin said happily.
Hmm? Keep it? But that wasn't what Mr. Green had just said. Su Miao glanced at Xiao Huang suspiciously, seeing him turn his head away unnaturally.
"Grandpa Qin, but I just heard Mr. Green say that he wanted to paint all the paintings off. I suggest you ask again."
"Hey! What's wrong with you, girl? We have already talked about it with Mr. Qin, why are you still coming out to interfere?" Xiao Huang said angrily.
Seeing his attitude, Mr. Qin also realized that something was fishy and turned around to ask:
"Mr. Green, do you want to keep these paintings?"
Mr. Green heard Mr. Qin calling his name, but he didn't understand Chinese, so he could only point to his ears, spread his hands and shrug to indicate that he didn't understand.
Xiao Huang quickly said, "It's okay, I'll solve it."
Seeing that Xiao Huang refused to translate, Su Miao asked directly:
“Mr. Green, will you keep these paintings after you buy the yard?”
Mr. Green said as if it was a matter of course:
"Of course not, I want to brush them away, paint the pictures that God likes.Wasn't it already agreed"
(Of course not. I will paint them away and draw pictures that please God. Isn’t that what we have already agreed on?)
As soon as these words were spoken, Su Miao and Ye Jiayin knew that Xiao Huang must have cheated both parties in order to complete the deal.
He probably thought that since they couldn't speak the same language and couldn't understand each other, he should just buy the yard first. Anyway, the renovation wouldn't take that long.
By then, the yard would no longer belong to Mr. Qin, and he wouldn't be able to come in to see it. Even if he came in and saw that the murals were gone, he wouldn't be able to do anything about it, after all, the property rights already belonged to Mr. Green.
Ye Jiayin said to Mr. Qin angrily:
"Grandpa Qin, Mr. Green said that all the paintings would be removed later. I'm afraid this translator Huang is misrepresenting the emperor's order!"
Ye Jiayin's words were like a piece of ice thrown into water, and the smile on Mr. Qin's face froze instantly.
His cloudy eyes stared at Xiao Huang, and his finger trembled as he pointed at the Hexi painting under the corridor: "You, you said you would keep it! How could you lie to me?"
Beads of sweat the size of beans oozed out of Xiao Huang's forehead, his eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look directly into the old man's eyes.
He laughed dryly and waved his hands. "Mr. Qin, don't listen to her mistranslation! Mr. Green was talking about 'protecting' these paintings, but he slipped and said 'brush them away'! Yes, it was a slip of the tongue!"
"Bullshit! Tell me the truth!" Old Master Qin yelled angrily, and slammed his crutch heavily on the ground, making a dull "dong" sound.
Mr. Green stood aside, his brow furrowed, clearly confused by the altercation.
He turned to look at Xiao Huang and asked in confusion: "What's wrong? Why is he angry?"
Xiao Huang was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. He quickly said to Mr. Green in English:
“Mr. Green, say 'protect'! Protect the paintings!”
Mr. Green frowned at the noise and pushed Xiao Huang away impatiently:
“No! I want new paintings!”
He pointed at the dragon pattern on the painting with a look of disgust: "These dragons are bad luck!"
Although Mr. Qin didn't understand what he said, he could see his attitude and pushed Xiao Huang out of the yard:
"You liar! Are you willing to give up your dignity just to make money? If you want to cheat, you should talk to me openly and honestly. Considering your sincerity in coming to me three times, I may not refuse.
But you actually used such a dirty trick. I would rather sell this yard to people like you than to sell it to you, even if I have to sell it to you!
Get out! Both of you, get out and don't come back here again!"
Su Yuanzheng hurried forward to support the old man to prevent him from getting too excited.
Xiao Huang looked anxious and wanted to argue, but was pushed out. Mr. Green also realized that there was probably something wrong in the communication. He frowned and shook his head, turned around and strode out of the yard.
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