G of L Chapter 11: How can your son lose face?

Gujiao is a third-tier city and a resource-based city in mining as its pillar industry. With the depletion of mineral resources and the long-term decline in domestic mineral prices, the economy of Gujiao City has gradually declined. The situation in the development zone was the worst. Not only were there a lot of bad projects, but the vacancy rate in the neighborhood was also relatively high, and housing prices have been stagnant for almost a year and a half.



Wang Yan's goal is a small shop near Xiawa village. Xiawa village will be demolished sooner or later. The whole XC area is such a city village. There are reasons why it is necessary to demolish the whole XC area because of the situation and the appearance of the city.

So, buying a shop nearby is two birds with one stone.

Find a good life for his parents before the demolition of their house, and he could enjoy appreciation after the demolition. There were dozens of small shops with 20 square meters everywhere in the nearby streets, with an average price of about ten thousand yuan, which is completely within Wang Yan's tolerances.

Wang Yan walked around, walk around the agencies and quickly found a good target.

Just south of the village of Xiawa across from a road, there was a row of lower quotients starting at 20 square meters, wide by 3 m long by 8 m with a rectangular layout. Xiawa Village was now deserted. Those shops can only do half a street business, one by one, and many doors have the words "Sale" on their faces. For that Wang Yan was happy and felt it was right for his own situation.

Even if he did not do business, it was a good idea to leave the deserted. It was a gift to his parents. If he did not open it in Xiawa Village. In ten years he would lose.

How much is it? To make up his mind, Wang Yan directly called the seller by phone and when the owner heard that someone wanted to buy it, he was so anxious that he would kill him by a small battery car within 5 minutes. The buddy was not very good-tempered and when he saw Wang Yan's age, he looked at his big vest and pants and flip-flops, and then his face fell off on the spot.

"You want to buy this shop?"

Wang Yan was so angry that he would like to carry the big pants down, revealing the small in his pants and showing the logo to the seller: "Brand! Did you see? Look down on who I am?!

Of course, the situation was not so bad, but Wang Yan calmly raised his right hand holding Oppo 6 and pointed to the shop: "The two shops are yours?"

Oppo 6 was not so powerful, but at least it could prove that Wang Yan was not as silky as he looks, not to entertain people. The host's face looked a lot better and nodded: "Yes, it's all mine. When I had demolished, I didn't want the house in the back. I needed two more shops. What a pity!"

Yo, the brother who made his fortune in demolition? No wonder it is so crude.

Realizing the other party's experience and ability were not necessarily better than himself, Wang Yan had a bottom of his heart and asked directly: "How much do you plan to sell?"

"300,000!" The bearded homeowner blurted out.

"If you change these two shops from the north to the south of the community, even less 300,000 yuan would be worth it. Now… 200,000 yuan."

Wang Yan cut down one-third of his mouth and used his valuable experience of visiting the stall for many years and the bearded homeowner fluttered as soon as he heard the price set and stared: "Is it too hard?"

Wang Yan felt as if he had gone too far. He quickly added, "I want both shops!"

The homeowner's face calmed down and shook his head: "That won't work. How would you buy a house like this with this price? Are you buying Chinese cabbage? At least 280,000!"

It seems that this is good business. The price reduction is too good, and Wang Yan began to swaps. It doesn't matter how much it lasts. The important thing is the process.

At 9 o'clock, the single shop became 270,000 yuan and the two shops together 530,000 yuan. Two shops, one that sold spicy food and one that made boxed lunches, had almost ceased business. The bearded homeowner had to take Wang Yan into the shop to see it.

Wang Yan should go home and read a book, so he Waved his hand and refusing: "Tomorrow, I see it tomorrow!"

In fact, there was basically no difference between 270,000 and 240,000.

In the past, the days when he spent 10 yuan he was all distressed and now all the money of the vampire company was spent, and he did not feel it at all.

However, the process of haggling with the homeowner was particularly cool. That is, the very rare chess and it was like pecking vegetables by chickens which makes Wang Yan a senior student reluctant to give up. Now he should pay for a house. Where could he find such a chicken to exercise himself?

Anyway, it took on a day to upgrade at most thanks to the system funds of 11,520 yuan with small loans to support it. It doesn't matter about that. So, Wang Yan smiled and waved goodbye to the homeowner, and looked at the other person's depressed expression. Feeling relieved he returned to his home, his father's mahjong was not finished, and only his mother was at home.

"Son, I'll celebrate your entrance university banquet. How about the 8th? It's exactly Saturday."

"OK, I don't mind."

"Your dad said he would be booked in Shenglong Pavilion. I want to do it in the Millennium. How expensive is Shenglong Pavilion? Besides, booking one week in advance, he would find another place... "

Listening to his mother Wang Xiufang's thoughts, Wang Yan felt a little bit sour.

The family was really not affluent, and it had not enough to live a long life, but there were tuition, houses, marriages and other mountains. The mother was always careful and could not spend a penny. The trouble was that Wang Yan now has no reason to give money to subsidize households. It was not reasonable to take less, and there was no reasonable excuse for taking more.

Wang Yan's plan was: when he has enough 5 million, he will buy a lottery ticket, and then give his parents 2 million. The remaining fends off is said to be an investment, and he can continue to buy things for his parents.

If he really did not receive the lottery then he could confess to the parents that he was cheating on the loans and say that using the loans as the capital, what kind of business was done it was very profitable.

Otherwise, there was no way to win the trust of the other party.

In addition, the investment should be made. Now it is 10,000 a day, and it may be 50,000 or 100,000 a day. Such a large amount was safe for the transfer process, but there should be a way when it is spent?

Well, I'll talk about it later. Now, I have to squint and still have to hold on.

"Mom, I think the millennium will do, and the food is affordable. It's on the condition of our family. There is what you need to support your face. Besides, what I am getting it for the exam is not much. It is enough."

Wang Xiufang looked up in surprise: "Son, aren't you afraid of losing face in front of your classmates?"

"How can your son lose face?"

Wang Yan laughed and said self-mocking words, but his tone was not sour and resentful.

"The friends I can make will not look down on me because I am poor now; the friends I can't make, even if I booked in Dongyuan international, will not come to eat and drink and won't appreciate. Mom, don't worry about it, just millennium! "

Wang Xiufang couldn't help laughing: "Okay! Then millennium, when your dad comes back, mom will join him to make the list!!"

"Okay, I don't have many classmates. Two tables are enough. The rest is up to you. I'll read a book."

Wang Yan turned and returned to the bedroom of the East House. Wang Xiufang looked at his son's back and was both surprised and comforted. Her son was sensitive, and she did not know how to express, she could not boast but she felt sweet in her heart and felt that life was full of excitement.

"When my son graduates from university and admitted to the civil service and talks about his wife, how beautiful is that day?

She didn't know. Wang Yan's heart was big.

One is enough!

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