Chen Nian snatched the tabloid from Liu Beishan's hand and ran back upstairs in a bad mood.
Liu Beishan looked at Chen Nian's back with a hint of distress in his eyes.
Chen Nian was extremely annoyed. The good mood he had just been in was completely ruined by these things.
It's not that she hates Liu Beishan, it's just that Chen Nian was a little angry when she lost her person in front of Liu Beishan.
I ran upstairs in one breath. Just as I was about to open the door, I turned around and glanced downstairs for no reason.
Chen Nian stared blankly at the figure, who was cleaning the tabloids on the wall bit by bit, tearing them up with his hands. If they couldn't tear them off, he would use a wooden stick to clean them from the beginning.
Seeing this scene, Chen Nian's angry mood suddenly improved again.
Just like the weather in June, it changes at will.
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Time flies and it’s another weekend.
Ye Haoran didn't hang out with girls this Sunday, he had more important things to do.
Ye Haoran calculated the days carefully. He didn't have much time to seize the land. There was still one year left before he could successfully bid for the Olympics.
It depends on the year whether you eat bran-pharyngeal vegetables or drink them spicy.
He had already understood before that the land in key locations could not be obtained at all and had long been included in the planning process. There was no point in playing around with it. He didn't have that much energy, so it was better to continue to fiddle with the storefronts to get more bang for the buck.
Whether it is demolished or rented, it is enough for him to eat.
Riding a bicycle to the billiards hall in the middle of the food court, Xiaobei was already waiting at the door, smoking cigarettes one after another.
"Brother Ran, Mr. Li asked me to find you. He said that the store is about to change hands and asked you if you have any ideas."
Seeing Ye Haoran riding over, Xiaobei pinched his cigarette butt and came over.
Ye Haoran parked his bicycle and pondered for a moment after listening to Xiaobei's narration.
He knew that Old Man Li's shop was a three-story old building. Although the height was not high, the area was about 1,000 square meters.
Moreover, the location is at a street intersection, which is very eye-catching. It is a good choice whether you open a restaurant or a karaoke bar.
He raised his head and asked Xiang Xiaobei: "Why does Old Man Li suddenly want to resell? Is there any secret here?"
Xiaobei curled his lips and said sourly: "I don't have any skills at all. My daughter will be successful when she goes abroad to work. The old man wants to go there to enjoy his happiness."
There has always been a craze for going abroad. This is a common problem of brain drain in developing countries.
Although it is already on the road to revival, the real time to make progress will be in the next ten years.
Ye Haoran ignored the sour taste in Xiaobei's mouth, but thought of a joke.
A foreigner exchanged a sea-view villa for a courtyard house in the imperial capital. A year later, after selling the courtyard house, the foreigner went back and bought two sea-view villas.
Although it is a joke, it can also prove the crazy housing prices in the Four-Nine Cities.
"Brother Ran, Mr. Li is still waiting. Why don't you go over and take a look first?"
He locked the bicycle, picked up the schoolbag hanging on the handlebar, and said with a smile, "Let's go meet this old gunner."
"Old Pao'er, I, Xiao Bei, am the Pao'er of this street, the Pao'er of the new era!"
The arrogant expression on his face almost made Ye Haoran burst into laughter.
Although Xiaobei's reputation is not bad now, it is still not as good as Lao Pao'er. In Sijiu City, Lao Pao'er is a kind of culture, not just a simple title.
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If it weren't for Ye Haoran, Xiaobei wouldn't know where to steal things.
Without saying any more words, he led Liu Beishan towards the intersection of the food street.
There is a small third-floor building at the intersection. It is said that there is a story here. It seems to be a confidential office of the commander-in-chief of the older generation. I don’t know whether it is true or not. It is just gossip on the street.
Or maybe it was Mr. Li who was just bragging.
Mr. Li's family is not short of money, and the shop is so big that it has not been rented out for more than a year and has been empty so far.
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When the two walked to the door, Old Li was wandering inside.
"Uncle Li, you're taking a walk!"
Ye Haoran was looking around when Xiaobei went up to make a joke.
"My uncle, if you don't do anything serious every day, you just ride around and fool around."
Xiaobei's little face was not enough in front of Old Man Li. He scolded Xiaobei like he was scolding his grandson.
After making a joke and getting scolded, Xiao Beifu smiled softly and said: "Yes, you are the uncle and everything you said is right."
The old man and the young man chatted, one laughed and the other scolded, which was more interesting than singing cross talk.
Ye Haoran ignored the two dishonest people and walked around the building by himself.
The chronological decoration cannot be said to be dilapidated, but it has no use for it anymore. It can be seen that it was a restaurant in the past, and it is quite old.
Maybe it comes from the era of public-private partnerships.
Just walking downstairs, an old man and a young man who were scolding each other just now were squatting on the ground, whistling and smoking. Judging from the number of cigarette butts, it shouldn't be the first one.
"How about it, Mr. Ye, my building is okay!"
Ye Haoran knew exactly who to call if he wanted to rent, but the price still had to be negotiated.
"I heard that the old man is going out to enjoy his life. I don't know how he wants to get out of this place."
There were no chairs in the room, so the two of them could only stand and talk.
Mr. Li chuckled and said, "When my child becomes successful, he will support me in his old age. I'm sorry to offend him."
Before serious business could be discussed, the old man praised himself.
Ye Haoran didn't pay much attention to him. He should give him a few words of praise. The older generation in Sijiucheng paid attention to this. If you don't praise him, you're looking down on him.
"That's a good thing! Uncle Li looks like he is lucky. Let's talk about this building. How do you want to get out? They are all on the same street. Don't make me understand the price."
No one can control Ye Haoran in Price Lake. Half of the shops in the whole street belong to him. To put it bluntly, the rent increase is all a matter of his words.
Although the rent can only go up but not down, other landlords have to discuss it with him.
No wonder the landlords in the old days were able to dominate.
"Boy Ye, don't try to lower the price. Although the old man is old, I am not stupid. I will definitely not be able to do anything less than this!"
Mr. Li made some gestures with his hands and looked like he knew what he was doing. He looked very much like the salesperson of Panjiayuan.
Ye Haoran's jaw almost dropped in shock: "You always want to rob, no matter what, I will give you this at most."
After paying back the price, Boss Li blew his beard and glared angrily when he saw the number given by Ye Haoran, as if he wanted to fight for his life.
He is preparing to go abroad to enjoy his life, and the next time he comes back, he may be brought back in a box.
If he hadn't left in a hurry, he wouldn't have asked Ye Haoran to come see the house. No one in the street knew that selling Ye Haoran would not get any advantage.
Several stores in front of them have sold their shops, and the lessons of blood are being laid out there.
Ye Haoran saw that Mr. Li was so angry that he almost took the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill. He touched his chin slyly and said, "Uncle Li, please don't go back and forth. I will sincerely give you a number. You see..."
The price increased a bit, and Mr. Li's expression softened.
Ye Haoran's chop was indeed a bit harsh. If the old man was angry and sick, he would be embarrassed, so he negotiated with the business and gave a fair price.
"You are still a human being. If you step on the horse lake to mess with me again, I will hit you to death."
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Thanks to the book friend: [I See the Universe] for the reward!
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