Chapter 145 Do Good Things to the End
"Since both the buyer and the seller are interested, you can go in and take a good look. Since we are here, we will maintain order outside for you. Once you have settled the deal, we will leave."
Now that they are here, they should do their best and maintain order on the scene. If the previous buyer continues to make trouble, they won't have to make a second trip.
The onlookers nearby applauded and cheered for the police officer's actions.
"Good, the people's police serve the people!"
An Xin turned around and spoke to the police officer with a kind face.
"Then I'll trouble you!"
After saying that, at the signal of Teacher Huang, the two of them walked into the yard one after the other, leaving only a group of people behind them.
Zhang Fan stared at An Xin's back with complicated eyes, and the inquiry in his eyes could not be concealed even if he wanted to.
What seems to be different about this woman An Xin? He seemed to be the same person as before, but why did he give her the feeling that he had suddenly become a different person?
Of course, the most terrible thing is that the poor peasants of the Lao An family, who could barely afford to eat, suddenly had money to buy a house? Late. Late. This house is not cheap!
Zhang Fan fell into deep self-doubt. He always felt that An Xin seemed to have suddenly become mysterious after leaving him.
An Xin was taken on a careful tour by the owner of the house, Mr. Huang. He looked at the decoration and structure of the house from beginning to end and found that he was very satisfied with Mr. Huang's house.
The house has plenty of light, enough rooms, and a separate washroom and toilet, which is rare for houses of this era. There is a small garden in the front, a vegetable patch in the back, and a balcony on the roof with various flowers and plants, which makes it very comfortable.
Almost as soon as the tour was over, An Xin decided to buy the house. After the two of them had looked the house thoroughly from top to bottom, left to right, front to back, they walked out of the house amid everyone's envious gazes.
After all, these days, buying a house and having the police guarding the door is something that makes people very envious and jealous. An Xin has already made up her mind to get this house.
So, An Xin, who was envied by everyone, stood at the door and asked in front of everyone without any hesitation.
"Teacher Huang, how much does this house cost?"
She took a quick look at the previous advertisement for selling the house. It said that the price was 6,600 yuan. She wondered if she could bargain for a lower price. If she could save money, she would be able to accept this price.
Teacher Huang looked at An Xin kindly, and even his voice seemed to soften.
"We discussed this before, and the price for this house is 6,600 yuan. But if we meet a customer who is particularly suitable, we can round it up to a whole number. What do you think of 6,000 yuan?"
She liked the girl Anxin very much. When the two of them visited the house before and Mr. Huang introduced everything to Anxin, Anxin praised it generously and fully affirmed the design and decoration of the house, praising it highly, which made the seller, Mr. Huang, very pleased.
After all, something you love always needs to be recognized by others. Like Pu Linrong and An Ling'er, who always complain about their house's flaws? That kind of customer is just terrible and annoying.
On the contrary, they would rather sell the house to customers who know how to appreciate their house. Such people will take good care of the house, and when they want to come back to visit in the future, the house may still be kept the same, allowing them to come and appreciate it and reminisce about the past.
"What, this house costs another 6,000 dollars?"
Pu Linrong, who was standing by, felt a pain in his throat when he heard Mr. Huang's offer, but then he thought again, since he was not buying a house himself, he seemed to be too sensitive to the price, so he immediately shut his mouth.
The people around remained silent, all looking at An Xin, waiting to see if this little girl could come up with 6,000 yuan.
To be honest, six thousand yuan is an astronomical figure for those present. Some people have never even seen what six thousand yuan looks like when put together.
As everyone was looking forward to it, An Xin looked at Teacher Huang with a smile on her face and said the final word.
"Okay, since Mr. Huang is so generous, I can't be ungrateful. Let's pay 6,000 yuan today and complete the formalities, okay?"
After saying that, he reached into his pocket, took out a stack of money, counted it in his hand, then took out six thousand yuan and handed it over.
Everyone was stunned, their eyes all fell on the pile of banknotes, and they couldn't help but marvel in their hearts.
"This little girl is really something. She actually walks around the street with thousands of dollars in her pocket. If she wants to buy a house, she can just take it out!"
It would be great if they were so generous, but unfortunately they were not because everyone present was poor.
Zhang Fan's family on the side were completely stunned. They had never thought that a poor guy like An Xin could really have thousands of dollars on him at all times, and he could just take it out and buy the house they liked.
Pu Linrong on the side didn't care about everyone's astonished looks and jumped out to question.
"Wait, where did you get the money?"
How could a country bumpkin like An Xin be richer than her? How could she possibly afford a house that she thought was too expensive and couldn't afford?
After being yelled at by Pu Linrong, Zhang Fan and An Ling'er also reacted and agreed with her mother's words.
"Yes, Anxin, your family is so poor, how come you have 6,000 yuan?"
An Xin glanced coldly at Zhang Fan's family who were united in hatred of a common enemy, with a vicious expression as if she wanted to poke a hole in the money in her hand, and said coldly.
"Where did I get the money? What does it have to do with you? I didn't steal or rob. Is it the money I earned through my own labor? Can't I use it to buy a house?"
"you……"
Pu Linrong wanted to continue doing it, but Zhang Fan pulled him back and quickly covered his mouth. An Ling'er also tactfully shut her mouth.
An Xin was too lazy to pay attention to this family. Really, even the police didn’t say anything, so what were Zhang Fan’s family complaining about? .
As he said that, he handed the money to Teacher Huang and said to Teacher Huang.
"Teacher Huang, this is the money I used to buy the house. Please count it carefully. Don't worry, this money is all earned through my hard work. Every penny is definitely hard-earned money."
This was the money she and her team earned after working hard for ten days transporting goods. It was just enough to buy a house.
Teacher Huang took the money, looked at An Xin with a hint of appreciation, and replied indifferently.
"Don't worry, I trust you. I'll count carefully now."
Some people just can't stand others being richer than themselves, and they want to throw dirty water on others all the time. This little girl has clear eyes.
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