Chapter 867： Buy shop

"You dead man!"

Cai Xia closed the window with a bang. With the dream? Lā

Then, Xiao Yang heard footsteps from the floor.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but laughed.

The old man Zhan smiled awkwardly:

"This little daughter-in-law is pungent."

Binger said:

"Why can't Aunt Caixia come down."

With a creak, the shop door opened.

Cai Xia stepped out, glaring angrily at the old man Zhan, then set her eyes on Yang Xiao.

Objectively speaking, Yang Xiao and the slums are completely different in temperament.

Most of the people in the slums have hard living conditions, dressed plainly, and even said they are a little dirty. Where is handsome and handsome like Yang Xiao?

Temperament is a manifestation of a person's life experience, especially a person like Yang Xiao, who grew from a weak scholar on the earth to a hegemon.

After coming to Ziyuan Xing, he also planned and defeated thousands of miles, and finally unified the savage tribe and obtained the qualification to fight against the Witch Star.

Yang Xiao's mindset is not comparable to that of ordinary people. This kind of experience is not available to everyone.

Gu Beifeng and Du Tianxing, the partners who came with Yang Xiao, Charlotte and others also lost more and more to Yang Xiao in temperament.

Temperament is something that happens subtly.

Standing on the commercial street of this slum, Yang Xiao's gas field naturally radiates, like a glowing gem falling into a pebble, which is different from the others.

Yang Xiao glanced at Cai Xia, her skin was white, and she was fashionable. A tube top skirt was even more upright, and she had a faint perfume on her body, which exuded a mature taste.

Caixia looked at Yang Xiao, and the anger on her face finally dissipated. She smiled slightly.

"Old man, what is this boy?"

"Oh, this is my youngest son, Zhan Mu."

"what?"

Cai Xia opened her mouth and looked surprised.

A glance at Yang Xiao and another look at Old Man Zhan, blurted out,

"Why do you have such a son?"

Old Zhan: "....."

Yang Xiao: "..."

Binger was unhappy when he heard it, with a small face, and said loudly:

"He's my uncle!"

Caixia chuckled:

"I don't expect old man Zhan to have such a handsome son, it's really gone."

The old man coughed lightly,

"My son Zhan Mu has lived in a foreign country since he was little. He only came back here to find us recently. Hey, let's talk nonsense. How can you rent this shop?

Cai Xia glanced at Yang Xiao and said:

"Do you rent a shop? Two thousand coins in January."

"What if you buy it?"

Yang Xiao asked.

Caixia listened, and hesitated for a moment,

"You want to buy my shop?"

"Yes, make a price?"

Caixia hesitated, thought about it, and said:

"My shop is a busy shop. The business was good in the past. If I want to sell it now, I really can't bear it."

Old Zhan said impatiently:

"Concubine Awang, can you just quote a price? It's too expensive and we don't necessarily buy it."

Cai Xia glared at the old man Zhan and said unhappyly:

"Uncle Zhan, don't always sip a daughter-in-law Awang, daughter-in-law Awang, call me girl Caixia, me, my man has died a long time ago."

After that, he twisted his waist, and the two flesh in front of him shivered, watching Yang Xiao smile slightly:

"Mr. Zhan, it must be that you want to buy this shop. What business are you doing?"

"I bought it and opened a sugar water shop for my father. You can just ask for it. I will buy it if it is suitable. I will buy another shop if it is not suitable."

Caixia herself ca n’t open a shop. Living alone here is a waste, and she wants to sell it, but in this slum, where do most people have money to buy a shop?

Ordinary people would rather set up a mobile stall outside, rather than spend this wrong money, just like the old man selling sugar water.

Cai Xia hesitated and said:

"If you really want to buy it, give me 100,000 coins."

"0 million? Why don't you grab it?"

The old man jumped and exclaimed immediately.

0 million crystal coins are far beyond the scope of his ability. Moreover, Yang Xiao sold only 8,000 crystal coins for a sword. Is it still necessary for Yang Xiao to sell swords? How many swords can he sell?

Cai Xia chuckled and said:

"Elder Zhan, do you have any vision? I'm Wangpu. Do you think it's your mobile sugar stand? I'm still a small building on the second floor.

According to me, you still have to set up your sugar and water stand, what shop to buy, isn't it obvious that the son is pitted? . "

After speaking, he took a deep look at Yang Xiao.

"You?" Old Zhan rolled his eyes angrily.

"Forget it, no money to talk to me, I'm going back to rest."

Caixia turned and walked inside.

"80,000 coins, if it can be done."

Yang Xiao said lightly.

Caixia stopped and turned to look at Yang Xiao.

"You really want to buy?"

Old Zhan quickly said:

"Zhan Mu, it's too expensive, don't buy, don't buy." ..

"I really want to buy 80,000 coins. If you promise, you can close the deal now. If not, I'll buy another shop."

Cai Xia's eyes rolled around and sighed:

"Zhan Gongzi, 80,000 is really cheap. Give me at least 90,000 coins."

"The deal."

pink clouds:"......"

Old Zhan: "..."

Binger was surprised and excited.

Caixia always felt that she had fallen into Yang Xiao's pit, and she was reluctant, saying:

"This, let me think about it ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Okay, you think about it first, father, let's go and see other shops."

"Uncle, the uncle Niu's shop in front of it costs only 70,000 coins, which is 20,000 cheaper than this. I think that's a good one."

Binger said.

Yang Xiao took Binger's hand and walked forward.

There were countless thoughts in a moment in Cai Xia's mind, and she was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle. Although her shop is really good, but there are very few people who can bid 90,000 coins to buy her shop in the slums. For Wanjing, Yang Xiao was the first to bid for 90,000.

There is no such shop in this village. In case Yang Xiao will buy other people's shops, she doesn't know what to wait until the meeting.

Cai Xia gritted her teeth and shouted at the back of the three Xiao Yang:

"Okay, ninety thousand is ninety thousand, here you are."

Yang Xiao stopped and turned around.

"The deal."

Cai Xia's husband used to work in the biscuits business. All the money was managed by Cai Xia. The shop had a lot of water on weekdays, so she had a black gold card and a money transfer device.

Mr. Zhan found several neighbourhood neighbours as witnesses and recorded a simple video of the transaction.

Yang Xiao transferred 90,000 crystals to Caixia on the spot, and the transaction was completed.

Cai Xia sold the house, and suddenly felt a little bit reluctant, and her heart was empty.

"Old man Zhan, son Zhan, I need two days to pack up, can I?"

Old Zhan smiled generously:

"Oh, no problem, we didn't open so fast."

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