Chapter 11

Gujiao is a third tier city and a resource-based city with mining as its pillar industry.

With the depletion of mineral resources and the long-term decline of domestic mineral prices, the economy of Gujiao City is gradually declining.

The situation of the development zone is the worst. There are not only many uncompleted projects, but also the vacancy rate of the community is relatively high. House prices have stagnated for nearly a year and a half.

Wang Yan's target is a small shop near Xiawa village.

Xiawa village will be demolished sooner or later. There is such a village in the city in the whole XC district. There are reasons for demolition in terms of feeling, reason and city appearance.

Once it is demolished, Wang Yan's parents plan to buy back in the new community. They are unable to leave their hometown and are reluctant to give up the feng shui of Xiawa village.

So buying a shop nearby is killing two birds with one stone——

Find a living for your parents before the demolition, and you can enjoy appreciation after the demolition.

There are small shops of more than ten or twenty square meters in the nearby streets, with an average price of more than 10000, which is completely within Wang Yan's tolerance.

Take a walk around, visit the nearby intermediary, and find a good target quickly.

Just to the south of Xiawa village, across a road, there is a row of bottom merchants with a width of 3 and a length of 8, square and upright house type of over 20 square meters.

Xiawa village is now deserted. Those shops can only do business half the street. They are dying one by one. Many door faces are pasted with the words "sell".

Wang yanyile felt that it was just right for his family.

Even if you don't do business, you can leave it in the wilderness. It's a gift for your parents. If you're unlucky to go to Xiawa village and don't open it for ten years, you'll admit a loss.

How much is it?

He made up his mind and Wang Yan directly dialed a sales call.

As soon as the homeowner heard that someone wanted to buy it, he was so anxious that he rode over in a small battery car in less than 5 minutes.

The man had a bad temper. Seeing Wang Yan's age, he looked at his big vest, big underpants and flip flops, and put his face down on the spot.

"You want to buy a house?"

Wang Yan was so angry that he wanted to roll down his big underpants, expose his small underpants, and point out the logo to ya: brand! See? Who do you look down on?!

Of course not. Wang Yan quietly raised his right hand holding Guo 6 and pointed to the shop: "are those two shops yours?"

Guo 6 is not so powerful, but at least it can prove that Wang Yan is not a loser like he looks. He is not here to entertain people.

The homeowner looked pretty and nodded: "yes, it's all mine. When I demolished, I didn't want the house behind me. I wanted two more shops, but I lost my life!"

Yo, brother who made a fortune in demolition?

No wonder it's so rude.

Realizing that the other party's experience and ability may not be better than himself, Wang Yan had a bottom in his heart and directly asked, "how much do you intend to sell?"

"300000!" the bearded homeowner blurted out.

If these two shops are changed from the north to the south of the community, let alone 300000, 400000 people want them.

Now

"200000."

Wang Yan cut down one-third of his mouth and spent many years of valuable experience walking around the stall.

When the bearded homeowner stares, he will get angry.

Is it too hard?

Wang Yan thought it was a little too much, so he quickly added, "I want both!"

The homeowner's face softened and shook his head: "that's not good. How can you buy a house like this? You should buy cabbage? At least 280000!"

It seems that this is also a not very good business. The price reduction is too happy.

Wang Yan began to stutter. It doesn't matter how much he grinds down. What matters is the process.

At 9 o'clock, the single room becomes 270000, and the two rooms add 530000.

Two shops, one selling Malatang and the other making boxed lunch, almost stopped business. Big Hu Zi had to pull Wang Yan in to see the house.

It's time for Wang Yan to go home and read a book. He waved and refused: "tomorrow, tomorrow!"

In fact, there is basically no difference between 270000 and 240000.

The days when I used to spend 10 yuan have completely passed. Now I spend all the money from the blood sucking company. I don't feel it at all.

However, the process of haggling with the homeowner was particularly cool. It was the kind of rare chicken and vegetable pecking that made Wang Yan, a senior three student, particularly reluctant to give up.

Now pay for a house. Where can I find such a vegetable chicken to exercise myself?

Anyway, it took a day to upgrade. Thanks to the system gold of 11520, there is a small loan. It doesn't matter.

Wang Yan smiled and waved goodbye to the owner. Looking at each other's depressed expression, he was in a good mood.

Strolling back to his home, his father's mahjong hasn't finished yet. Only his mother is at home.

"Son, I'll sum up your entrance banquet. How about it on the 8th? It's Saturday."

"OK, I have no problem."

"Your father said to book it in Shenglong Pavilion. I just want to say millennium. How expensive Shenglong Pavilion is. Besides, how can there be a place to book it a week in advance..."

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

It is true that the family has not been well-off, not to the extent that it can't live, but there are mountains of tuition, house and marriage. My mother is always careful and reluctant to spend more money.

The trouble is that Wang Yan has no reason to spend money to support his family.

It's no use taking less, and there's no reasonable excuse for taking more.

Wang Yan's plan is: when he has saved 5 million yuan, he will buy a lottery ticket, and then give 2 million yuan to his parents. The rest shirk that he will make investment, and then he can buy things for his parents in a steady stream.

If you really can't receive the lottery tickets, you should confess to your parents about the loan fraud. You can say that you use the loan as capital and make a lot of money.

Otherwise, there is no way to win trust.

Moreover, investment must be done. Now it is 10000 a day, and in the future it may be 50000 100000 a day. For such a large amount, the transfer process is safe, but there must be a way to spend it, right?

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

"Mom, I think the millennium is OK. The food is affordable. Our family has this condition. There is no need to support face. Besides, I didn't get into Qingbei. It just means that."

Wang Xiufang looked up in surprise: "son, are you not afraid to lose face in front of your classmates?"

"How can your son lose face!"

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

"If you can make friends, you won't look down on me because I'm poor now; if you can't make friends, even if you order at Dongyuan international, he will eat and drink, and won't appreciate it. Mom, don't worry, just millennium!"

Wang Xiufang couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "well, well, then millennium. When your father comes back, mom will sum up the invitation list with him!"

"OK, I don't have many students. Two tables are enough. You can do the rest. I'll read the meeting book."

Wang Yan turned back to the east room bedroom. Wang Xiufang looked at her son's back. She was both surprised and pleased.

Her son is sensible. She doesn't know how to express and can't boast if she wants to, but she has a sweet heart and feels that life is full of running.

How beautiful would it be to wait until my son graduated from college, was admitted to the civil service, and was a daughter-in-law?

She doesn't know. Wang Yan's heart is big.

One is not enough!