Chapter 36 Domestic Grandet

Looking at the address in his hand, Pan Hongsheng was a little puzzled: "Is it here?"

After promising Su Haibo to buy back the villa, he asked Zhang Bowen to ask the real estate agent and followed the address given by the other party to the courtyard of the flour factory in Jinjiang Dongcheng District.

After coming here, he became more and more doubtful whether the information given by the other party was correct; because the buildings here are weathered and dilapidated, and it really doesn't look like a place for people who can afford a villa to live.

What puzzles him more is that this man named "Xu Liang" did not live in after buying a villa, and he still owed a lot of fees.

You can buy a villa, but you can't afford the lawn and house management fees?

This made Pan Hongsheng feel a little strange. With the address given by the real estate agent, he stood blankly on the ground full of plastic bags, and the family members who brushed the pot water were at a loss.

"Young man! Who are you looking for?" An old lady came out of nowhere with a crutch on her face: "You don't seem to be from our community, do you?"

That kind of vigilant look made Pan Hongsheng a little unable to laugh and cry: "Aunt, I'm looking for someone. Do you know where Xu Liang lives?

"Oh! Looking for that stingy?" The respectable and responsible aunt immediately rolled her eyelids: "Over there, the innermost alley!"

Pan Hongsheng doesn't know why the old lady's attitude is 180 degrees, but it can be seen from the disdainful expression of the other party that Xu Liang is very popular here.

Walking into the deepest alley, I saw that the corridor was full of trampled cans and tied broken cardboard boxes. Every step, I had to trek carefully.

Suddenly, I accidentally kicked down a large number of bottles, and it jingled into a piece.

"Who is it?" The door on the first floor in the deepest part of the alley opened, and an old man with glasses stretched out his head. If it hadn't been for Pan Hongsheng, he would have been a little determined, and he was also scared by his shape.

The old man's appearance is hard to describe. If it weren't for the light in broad daylight, he would really treat him as a mummified corpse.

And this "mush corpse" had a serious face at this time: "Kid! What do you want to do! Why do you touch my things?"

The old man's vigilant eyes were the same as the old lady just now. It seemed that the waste to be recycled was not placed outside his house, but gold bricks and silver tiles.

"Old man, does Mr. Xu Liang live here?" Pan Hongsheng took out a piece of paper and handed it to the other party.

"Why are you giving me this thing? I can't read!" The old man wanted to close the door rudely: "What's the matter? No, I'm closed!"

"Wait!" Pan Hongsheng quickly held the door with his hand, because he saw the name on the milk box in front of the door, just like the word Xu Liang! He asked in surprise, "Are you Xu Liang? Why..."

"Xu Liang has been separated from me from the axe relationship. Please don't mention his name!" The old man shouted impatiently, "If he has any debts, please don't come to me. I, a poor old man, have nothing, and my heart is not good..."

As he spoke, he covered his heart with his hand: "Oh, you young man... Why am I a little dizzy..."

Pan Hongsheng sighed helplessly and handed over a photo: "Sir, wait, you slow down and then faint; I'm not here to ask for debt. I want to ask if you are the owner of this villa? I want to buy it!"

"Ah?" After hearing this, the old man immediately changed his face and opened the door with a smile: "Oh! That's it! Please come in, please come in... Hi! I said I was going to buy that shabby house for a long time. Can I live as a lonely old man? I'm exhausted just cleaning. My prodigal son wants to buy it. Have you seen the house? I can tell you that that house is not affordable for poor people like us. It is a natural blessing at a glance like you, and it is a good match to live in that kind of house!"

Pan Hongsheng was a little confused by the old man's attitude at the beginning. Hearing these words, he roughly understood what was going on: It seems that the old man's son bought this villa for him to live in, but he disliked that the management fee there was expensive, and he would rather let the house be abandoned and live in the old house.

In order to improve the price of the relationship, Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "The old man is so blessed. My son is so filial... In fact, as I said, you are so old, it is more comfortable to live in that kind of house..."

"What a comfortable fart!" The old man immediately stared: "My boy is a prodigal son! I have worked hard and saved money for most of my life to let him become an official, but he has been defeated!"

Pan Hongsheng didn't want to ask about other people's family affairs, so he went straight to the topic: "Sir, I would like to ask you about the villa, do you have the right to buy and sell?"

"Why not? My name is written on the property certificate! Does my boy dare to put his name on his own? Now the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection is still investigating the origin of his huge property..."

The old man stopped as soon as he said, and then asked with a straight face, "Let's not say this is useless. Let's make a price!" This is such a big room upstairs and downstairs. My boy can say that this house is worth 500,000 yuan!"

Pan Hongsheng smiled. Although Jinjiang is a small place, houses of this area and size are definitely more than this price. He smiled and reminded the old man, "You'd better ask your son how much it is... so as not to cause misunderstanding..."

"What's wrong? Is this a little expensive? It's easy to discuss, it's easy to discuss..." The old man is obviously the kind of person who is stingy but sits in the well and watches the sky. He is thinking about picking up a rag and stealing materials on the construction site all day long, and his life is extremely closed; of course, he will not know how abnormal the current house prices have soared to what a perverted price.

It seems that the old man's son didn't tell him the truth. The villa is worth at least 1.5 million yuan. Even if it is Su Haibo's price cut, it will not be this price.

He was hesitating how to tell the old man about this. Who knew that the other party had taken out the property certificate and carefully handed it over: "Look, this is full property right! There are still 50 years of property rights! No one has ever lived in a new house, how about 490,000 yuan? It can't be cheaper!"

"It's not like that, old gentleman... You'd better figure out the market. I don't want to occupy you..."

"Young people! You have been asking for a long time, do you want to go back on your word? My heart is not good, oh, oh..." The old man said and covered his chest with his hand, but he covered it in the wrong position.

Seeing the other party's posture, Pan Hongsheng had to nod: "Well, let's make a deal of 500,000 yuan as you said."

"Reasure! Young people do things in a good way!" The old man was afraid that Pan Hongsheng would repent, so he found out the key to the property certificate and put it on the table. That posture made Pan Hongsheng a little laugh.

When he saw Pan Hongsheng take out a bundle of money from his suitcase, he immediately smiled. He counted the money very fast. His ten fingers were as slender and dark as spider's feet. When he ordered money, his eyes were shining very brightly.

Pan Hongsheng is glad that he has enough cash with him, otherwise it would be unrealistic to follow the old man to pull those bank accounts and credit cards.

"Ye-huh! Exactly 500,000!" After ordering the money, the old man waved his hand contentedly: "Well, the contract has been signed, the money has been paid, and the house is yours!"

Look at his posture, it seems to be as easy as picking up a big bargain and getting rid of a big burden.

Just as Pan Hong got up and was about to leave, someone opened the door and came in.

This is a fat man with a sneaky look. He has a big head with a very straight face and a famous brand suit with a diamond watch. As soon as he entered the room and saw Pan Hongsheng, he shouted nervously, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Oh! This is a delivery!" The old man didn't seem to want his son to know about his sale of the house, so he quickly pushed Pan Hongsheng out: "Okay, it's your business!"

Pan Hongsheng was puzzled by the father and son and walked out of the house helplessly.

Anyway, the house was bought at a very low price. Su Haibo finally kept the last trace of dignity in front of his daughter, and Su Ya Su Xue would not be sad because of this.

Pan Hongsheng pulled the door and was about to get on the car, but he only heard someone behind him shouting: "Hold! Stop it!"