Chapter 120

"Young man, where do you live? Does DIDU have a house?" after chatting with Jia Yapeng for so long, an aunt suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Jia Yapeng nodded sincerely. Can he have no house in the imperial capital, more than 1000 sets.

"Where did you put it?" the aunt asked again.

"On the other side of the Asian Games Village!" Jia Yapeng answered honestly.

"Are there quadrangles in the Asian Games Village? No, are they all Adobe bungalows?" another old man asked disdainfully.

"No, there are buildings in the Asian Games Village!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile. "The reason why it is called the Asian Games Village is that the new buildings specially built for the purpose of hosting the Asian Games are all built in accordance with the American housing standards. Just like what aunt said just now, a family is a house with three bedrooms, two halls, one kitchen and one bathroom?"

"What does it mean to have three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom?" an aunt has never heard of this new term.

"It means that a family has three bedrooms, a living room, a restaurant, a kitchen and a bathroom!" Jia Yapeng explained.

"Your house has a separate restaurant, kitchen and bathroom! There are so many rooms! That must be very big!" asked aunt when she grew up.

"Well, it's 100 square meters!" Jia Yapeng nodded.

"100 square meters, our house is less than 50 square meters!" the aunt showed deep envy on her face. Although the quadrangles look very big, they are generally shared by several families. Each family usually has only one bedroom and one ear room. They eat, sleep and relax. They are all crowded in one room and have to run out to go to the toilet, Sometimes I even have to go to the bathroom outside the courtyard. In fact, life is very crowded.

So when they heard that Jia Yapeng's house was actually 100 square meters, and there were still so many rooms and functional buildings, everyone's faces showed envy.

"Xiao Jia, is there a toilet and bathtub in your house?" a middle-aged man asked curiously. In the eyes of people in this age, if a house has an independent bathroom, toilet and a bathtub only found in foreign movies, it is an absolutely luxurious modern residence.

"Yes!" Jia Yapeng nodded. Because the house in the Asian Games village was originally prepared for foreign athletes, the bathroom and bathroom are particularly modern, and they do have their own bathtub.

"It's perfect!"

"God, it's a thousand times better than our house!!"

"Mom and Dad, I want to live in the building!"

Jia Yapeng's words quickly aroused the envious voices of the surrounding neighbors. The child heard that even the mouth water flowed out and said holding his parents' thighs.

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Jia Yapeng muttered, "I wish there was a quadrangle!"

Jia Yapeng didn't understand at first, but later he realized that he liked quadrangles not because of how comfortable they were, but because they were valuable. He didn't really like living in quadrangles.

If Jia Yapeng is really allowed to leave the modern houses and live in these traditional quadrangles, I'm afraid he can't stay in a few days.

For the residents of DIDU quadrangles at this time, the same is true. They have long been fed up with all kinds of defects of quadrangles, and the atmosphere of the whole 1990s is indeed respected by Western-style buildings. Everyone wants to live in buildings. For such a bad house as quadrangles, it is abandoned as my shoes.

To be reasonable, these quadrangles themselves would be really worthless if they did not occupy the best position in the imperial capital.

"Oh, I like you here. How nice! So many people live together. My building is cold and empty, and I don't even have a neighbor who visits!" Jia Yapeng sighed and said sadly.

"I'll change the two. Give me your building and you live in my courtyard!" a middle-aged man said with a smile when he heard Jia Yapeng's words.

"Clam..." Jia Yapeng was stunned for a moment, and the neighbors on one side couldn't see it anymore. They angrily scolded, "old Dong, you're too shameless. Your house leaks rain every day, and the roof is about to fall down. Together, it's a broken house less than 30 square meters. It's good to change other people's buildings. You want to be shameless!"

"No, he said he wanted to live in my courtyard, so I said to change... Joke, just joke!" the old Dong smiled awkwardly. He was stunned by Jia Yapeng's words for a moment. At the same time, he was fed up with the damn small yard. Then he subconsciously followed Jia Yapeng's words and proposed to change the house.

Of course, I just want to think about it. How can such a good building be changed into my own ragged yard!

Just as old Dong Shanshan was about to leave, he suddenly heard Jia Yapeng shout, "Mr. Dong, if you really want to change, we can talk!"

"Bang..." an iron basket fell to the ground, and the neighbors were stunned at Jia Yapeng, especially Lao Dong.

"Xiao Jia, you're not kidding. Are you really willing to change my broken house?" old Dong couldn't close his mouth when he spoke. "Xiao Jia, I want to make it clear to you that my house has only one house, a total of 28 square meters. It leaks when it rains, and the roof may collapse at any time. Are you sure you want to use your 100 square meter building with bathtub and toilet to change it with me?"

"No problem!" Jia Yapeng nodded readily. "But Uncle Dong, I have to make it clear to you. My house is still some distance from here, about 8 kilometers. It takes 20 or 30 minutes to ride a bike. Your work may be inconvenient!"

"That's all right. It takes me 20 or 30 minutes to walk to work!" Lao Dong said quickly.

"Well, if you are really willing to change, I will take you to see the house tomorrow. If you are satisfied, we will go to the housing authority to sign the contract and go through the transfer formalities the day after tomorrow!" Jia Yapeng smiled.

"Really? Xiao Jia, you're not teasing me. Are you really willing to exchange your brand-new building for my dilapidated old house?" Lao Dong felt that he was still in a dream.

"Of course, anyway, we change the house, and no one needs to pay. In addition, we directly go to the housing authority to transfer ownership. If you don't believe me, you should always trust the housing authority. All the houses have been filed with them, and we also need a real estate certificate. If we transfer the house to him, the house will be changed. How can I cheat you?" Jia Yapeng said happily.

"Well, I'll go to see the house tomorrow. Let's go to see the house..." old Dong said, as if stepping on clouds, he drifted back to his home. He didn't sleep all night.

"Xiao Jia, aren't you crazy!" seeing Jia Yapeng and Lao Dong, all the neighbors around were shocked and looked at Jia Yapeng like a fool.

A building of 100 square meters was replaced by a broken house of 28 square meters. This is not a guy who fell over. How could he make such a decision?

"Don't worry, aunts and uncles, I'm not crazy!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile. "Didn't you say that the 50 square courtyard of others sold 300000, and the 28 square house of Uncle Dong was worth 167000, but the price of my house was 180000, so I just lost a little bit!"

"Then you also lost!" said an aunt.

"It's a loss, but even if it's my investment!" Jia Yapeng decided to tell the truth. "I'm actually more optimistic about the future rise of quadrangles. I think the price of quadrangles should double in the next ten years, which may be a little longer than buildings, so I decided to change."

"What if it doesn't double?" an aunt asked again.

"Then even if I lose!" Jia Yapeng said, "investment is always risky. It depends on my own vision and luck. I believe in my vision and luck!"

"Then you changed your house to Lao Dong. Where do you live?" the aunt asked again.

"It's all right. In fact, I recently made a small fortune and bought more than a dozen houses. They are all in the Asian Games Village. I have changed one. I still have more than a dozen buildings. I have a place to live!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile. His eyes straightened when he heard the people around me.

The child has more than ten houses. Isn't he a millionaire!

More importantly, can I find him to change a house?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help falling into meditation.