Fan Jinyou really worked hard in order to achieve extraordinary results, and he actually went back and forth several times.
At this time, Director Li of the street looked at Fan Jinyou with some disappointment and said, "Fan Jinyou, ask He Yongqiang to come directly to the street office, and I will discuss with him personally."
"All right!"
At this time, Fan Jinyou also realized that he could not solve the problem, so he had no choice but to let He Yongqiang come to the street.
Sure enough, after negotiating with the subdistrict office in person, selling the house became much easier.
Director Li of the subdistrict office looked at He Yongqiang in front of him in astonishment. He felt that He Yongqiang's pursuit of houses would never end. "He Yongqiang, why did you buy so many houses? Can't you just exchange the property with the subdistrict office?"
"Director Li, I have explained to the street before that the house is a private property passed down from the He family's fathers. Naturally, it cannot be sold so easily, so we can only continue to rent it to the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel."
"Actually, the house I asked Fan Jinyou to tell you is already a public house on the street, because the agent had too many lives on his hands. Now he has been shot after being tried, and all the property has been confiscated. .”
"Does that mean there is no property dispute over that house?" He Yongqiang, who comes from a later generation, is naturally familiar with the troubles of real estate disputes. Now he secretly trades houses and chooses those without disputes.
"Yes! I can guarantee you on behalf of the sub-district office." In fact, the sub-district director Li could understand He Yongqiang's worries to some extent, and then solemnly looked at He Yongqiang in front of him and assured him.
"Okay! Then I am willing to buy this house." He Yongqiang thought that there was indeed no problem of "temporary workers", so he reluctantly took over the house.
"In addition, because this house has two floors, the price may be a bit high."
"It's okay! How much do I need to pay?"
"After financial calculation, it will cost about nine hundred and twenty yuan."
"So expensive?"
"He Yongqiang, I believe you have an impression of Chen Xueru's silk and satin shop. The two-story courtyard at the back is definitely worth the money."
"Okay! Then let's trade it for nine hundred and twenty yuan."
After He Yongqiang paid the 920 yuan, the street office also issued a legally valid property certificate, and then the house officially belonged to He Yongqiang.
After He Yongqiang happily left with the property certificate, he was blocked by his wife outside the street office.
"He Yongqiang, I heard that you just spent 9.2 million to buy a two-bedroom courtyard house?"
"Yes! It's the backyard of Chen Xueru Silk Shop."
"He Yongqiang, are you crazy? Why do you need so many houses?"
"The business of the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel was so good that Fan Jinyou and the street director wanted to expand the scale, and then they took a fancy to the house we live in now. Then I rented it to the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel for 80 yuan a day. In other words, it only took us twelve years to earn back a house."
"Hmph! Isn't it possible to replace it?"
"Yangyang, our family is not short of money, why do we need so much money?"
"He Yongqiang, I think you have a lot of lies."
"Okay! I'm still waiting for you at the hotel, and we should start taking guests in now."
"Well, I want twice-cooked pork and fish-flavored shredded pork for lunch."
"Okay! I'll take the time to deliver it to you around half past twelve."
Then He Yongqiang left the subdistrict office under Yu Yangyang's gaze, and at this time Yu Yangyang's face also showed a happy smile.
Now their family is not only a dual-income family, but their monthly salary is more than 70 yuan, and there is also an annual rent of 260 yuan, so the life of the couple can be said to be very free.
Although he has some objections to He Yongqiang being too keen on the house, Yu Yangyang is not intolerable at all. It is better than He Yongqiang messing around outside with money.
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And Yu Yangyang is really satisfied with He Yongqiang now. For an ordinary woman, this is the satisfaction that she can only dream of.
In fact, He Yongqiang would deliver meals to Yu Yangyang every noon, which naturally earned him the title of a good husband at the street office.
The main thing is that it is very simple for He Yongqiang to bring a meal to his wife, both before and now.
Soon He Yongqiang found the gold medal fighter Cai Quanwu again, then gave him fifty yuan and the key to his new house, and arranged for him to go to the new house for repairs and cleaning.
Chen Xueru was thinking about how to calculate the house in the backyard every day, but when she saw Cai Quanwu driving a tractor and bringing a group of workers over, she naturally had a bad guess in her heart.
"Cai Quanwu, why did you come here?"
"Manager Chen, the backyard of your silk and satin shop has been bought by our master Xiao He. Let me come here to repair and clean it."
"What? When did this happen?"
"It's just today! I have already obtained the property certificate, and Master Xiaohe went to the subdistrict office in person to do the transaction."
"How is that possible? He Yongqiang doesn't meet the house purchase requirements now, either?"
"The business of the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel is so good. Manager Fan Jinyou and Fan want to expand the business. This will also occupy the yard of Master Xiaohe's house. The street office will definitely sell it to Master Xiaohe."
"That's not right! This house is an individual's private property, and the street office has no right to sell it at will."
"Then I don't know the specific situation. How about you go and ask Master Xiaohe yourself?"
"Hmph! I must ask him face to face, why does he always go against me?"
"..."
When an angry Chen Xueru arrived at the Daqianmen State-owned Hotel, He Yongqiang had just given the meal to his mother-in-law in the backyard, because Yu Yangyang's mother was taking care of the children at their house.
I was about to take my lunch box to the street office to deliver food to my wife, but I was blocked by an angry Chen Xueru.
"He Yongqiang."
"Manager Chen, is something wrong with you?"
"Something happened! Something big happened! Why did you take my house away?"
"The house behind the Silk House?"
"That's right! I was recently discussing with Liao Yucheng, the public manager, to incorporate the backyard of the silk and satin village into a public-private joint venture, but now it's all been taken away by you, this troublemaker."
"Chen Xueru, please clean your mouth for me! You are the shit stirrer! Your whole family is the shit stirrer!"
"..."
"Chen Xueru, let me tell you, the house behind the silk shop was given to me by the subdistrict office. If you want to blame you, it's because your public manager Liao Yucheng fooled you. Obviously he never mentioned you to the subdistrict office. Otherwise, the subdistrict office would not be able to adjust this house to me."
"this……"
"Thank you for being a smart woman from Daqianmen. I didn't expect you to be deceived so easily."
"..."
