God of Life

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 in domestic mineral prices, the economy of Gujiao City has gradually declined.

The situation in the development zone is the worst. Not only are there many unfinished projects, but the vacancy rate in the community is relatively high, and housing prices have been stagnant for nearly a year and a half.

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

Xiawa Village will be demolished sooner or later. There is only such a village in the city in the entire XC District. There are reasons for demolition due to emotion and reason, as well as the appearance of the city.

Once it is really demolished, Wang Yan's parents plan to buy back in the new community. It is difficult to leave their homeland, and they are reluctant to part with the feng shui of Xiawa village.

So buying a shop nearby can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone——

Find a job for parents before the demolition, and enjoy appreciation after the demolition.

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

Take a walk around, browse the nearby intermediaries, and find the target quickly.

Just to the south of Xiawa Village, crossing a road, there is a row of bottom shops, just over 20 square meters, with a width of 3 and a length of 8, square and square.

Xiawa Village is now deserted, and those shops can only do business for half a street, and all of them are dying, and many of the doors and faces are posted with the words for sale.

Wang Yan was happy, feeling that it was suitable for his family's situation.

Even if you don’t do business after buying it, you can leave it unused, and treat it as a gift for your parents. If it’s really unlucky that Xiawa Village won’t be demolished for ten years, then admit your loss.

How much is it?

After making up his mind, Wang Yan directly dialed a sales number.

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

That buddy didn't have a good temper. Seeing Wang Yan's age and his flip flops in a big vest, he put his face down on the spot.

"You want to buy a house?"

Wang Yan was so angry that he wanted to roll down the big pants to reveal the small pants, and pointed out the logo to Ya: the brand! did you see? Who do you look down on? !

Of course the situation is not the case, Wang Yan calmly raised his right hand holding Guo Lu, pointing at the shop: "Those two shops belong to you?"

Fruit 6 wasn't that powerful, but at least it could prove that Wang Yan wasn't as stupid as he looked, and he wasn't here to amuse people.

The homeowner's face looked a lot better, and he nodded: "Yes, it's all mine. I didn't want the back house when the house was demolished, but I wanted two more shops. It's my fault!"

Yo, brother who made a fortune from demolition?

No wonder he is so rude.

Realizing that the other party's experience and abilities may not be better than his own, Wang Yan had a solid idea in his mind, and asked directly, "How much do you plan to sell?"

"300,000!" The bearded homeowner blurted out.

If these two shops were changed from the north to the south of the community, people would want 300,000 or 400,000.

Now……

"200,000."

Wang Yan chopped off a third of it with the opening of his mouth, using his years of valuable experience in street stalls.

The bearded homeowner stared and was about to go mad.

Is it cut too hard?

Wang Yan felt that it was a bit too much, so he quickly added: "I want both!"

The homeowner's face softened, and he shook his head: "That's not okay, how can you buy a house like this? Do you think you are buying Chinese cabbage? At least 280,000!"

It seems that this is also a person who is not very good at doing business, and the price cut is too happy.

Wang Yan started to grind, it doesn't matter how much you grind, what matters is the process.

When it reaches 9 o'clock, the single room becomes 270,000, and the two rooms add one piece of 530,000.

There were two shops, one selling Mala Tang and the other making boxed lunches. The business had almost stopped, and the bearded man insisted on pulling Wang Yan in to look at the house.

It's time for Wang Yan to go home and read.

He waved his hand and refused: "Tomorrow, let's see tomorrow!"

In fact, there is basically no difference between 270,000 and 240,000.

The days when I used to spend 10 yuan and feel distressed have completely passed, and now I spend all the money from the blood-sucking company, and I don’t feel it at all.

But, the process of negotiating with the landlord was very enjoyable. It was the very rare kind of pecking at each other, which made Wang Yan, a senior in high school, very reluctant.

If you spend money to buy a house now, where can you find such a rookie to train yourself?

Anyway, it takes a day to upgrade, at most thanks to the 11520 system gold, supported by small loans, it doesn't matter.

Wang Yan smiled and waved goodbye to the homeowner. Seeing the depressed expression on the other side's face, he felt much better.

Strolling back to my home, my father hadn't finished playing mahjong, and only my mother was at home.

"Son, I've summed up your school entrance banquet. How about setting it on the 8th? It happens to be Saturday."

"Okay, I have no objection."

"Your father said to book in Shenglong Pavilion. If I want to say Millennium, it's fine. Shenglong Pavilion is so expensive. Besides, if you book a week in advance, how can there be room..."

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

It is true that the family has never been well-off, not to the point of being unable to live on, but with the pressure of tuition, housing, marriage and other mountains, my mother is always careful about budgeting, and she is reluctant to spend more than a penny.

The trouble is, Wang Yan has no reason to spend money to subsidize his family now.

Taking too little is no good, and taking too much has no reasonable excuse.

Wang Yan's plan is: when he saves up to 5 million, he will buy a lottery ticket, then give 2 million to his parents, and the rest will be used as an investment, so that he can continue to buy things for his parents in the future.

If you really can't get the lottery ticket, then tell your parents about the fraudulent loan, and say that you use the loan as capital to start some business, which is very profitable.

Otherwise, there is really no way to win people's trust.

Moreover, investment is a must. Now it is 10,000 per day, and in the future it may be 50,000 to 100,000 per day. The transfer process is safe for such a large amount, but there must be a way to spend it, right?

Well, I'll talk about it later, but for now, I still have to squint.

"Mom, I think Millennium is fine, and the food is affordable. Our family only has this condition, so there's no need to try to save face, and besides, I didn't get admitted to Qingbei, so that's fine."

Wang Xiufang looked up in surprise: "Son, aren't you afraid of losing face in front of your classmates?"

"Your son has no face to lose!"

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

"Friends who can make friends will not look down on me just because I am poor now; friends who can't make friends, even if they are booked in Dongyuan International, he will go to eat and drink, and will not appreciate it. Mom, don't worry, just go Jubilee!"

Wang Xiufang smiled from ear to ear: "Okay, okay! Then Qianxi, when your dad comes back, Mom will add up the invitation list with him!"

"Okay, I don't have many classmates, two tables are enough, you can figure out the rest, I'll go and read the book."

Wang Yan turned around and went back to the bedroom in the east room. Wang Xiufang looked at her son's back, both surprised and relieved.

The son is sensible, and she is not very good at expressing, and she can't boast if she wants to, but her heart is sweet, and she feels that life is full of excitement.

How beautiful would it be when my son graduated from university, became a civil servant, and got a daughter-in-law?

She didn't know that Wang Yan's heart was big.

One is not enough!