Chapter 356 Bought a 1-yard building
Chapter 356 Bought a 1-yard building
"Sister, are there any better courtyard houses for sale in Yanjing?" Xia Chuan finally got back to the topic.
Shiyun's eyes lit up: "Siheyuan are everywhere. Do you want to come to Yanjing to develop?"
Real estate was not booming in [-], and courtyard houses had not been demolished on a large scale, so they were not valuable at all.At that time, the most expensive properties were modern properties with water supply and without the need to empty the toilet bucket every morning.
"No, I want my parents to watch over you and don't let anyone abduct you." Xia Chuan said leisurely.
Zang Hong was speechless. Xia Chuan insisted on being angry with Shiyun and then coaxing him back to peace. He never tired of it.
Shiyun sighed faintly: "You are so worried, how about coming to see it in person?"
"Well, once I have a house, I will come back often to look at it."
Shiyun was extremely depressed after hearing this. It turns out that if you didn't come here before, you wouldn't have a place to stay?If you told me earlier that you didn't like living in my house, I would have bought you a house a long time ago.
Fortunately, it's not too late. "What position do you like?"
"Just next to the Forbidden City."
"There is one location there, but it's a bit troublesome. Before liberation, it was private. After that, it was changed to a new title and permanent land ownership. But it was occupied during the [-] years of turmoil. Although the policy of reform and opening up was implemented again, the property capital was returned. , but he can’t go back to live there. Because there are residents inside, and the energy is not low, so he will continue to live there without making room for him.”
"How many square meters?"
"Nine hundred square meters."
He suddenly became interested: "Is the owner interested in selling?"
"Yes. This matter is so troublesome. He can't win over others, and it's hard to sell the house he occupies. Moreover, this is an issue left over from history. The country's attitude in this regard is to negotiate and resolve it first, that is, to delay it first. So, Even if we come to evict people, we still have to go through a lot of troubles, and the resident is a member of the Yang family."
Xia Chuan narrowed his eyes, "The Yang family who bullied Tong Yu?"
Zuo Shiyun immediately became alert, "Don't come here randomly. This place is not the Far East. That person is Yang Zaitian's brother."
"Don't worry, I won't cause chaos." Xia Chuan made up his mind to cause chaos in the Yang family.
Zang Hong replied calmly: "As long as Yang Zaitian doesn't live there, that's fine. I can let them move. Just buy it."
"Okay. My father has business dealings with the landlord, and buying a house is just a matter of words." Zuo Shiyun said.
"It doesn't matter if you say you have business dealings with him." Xia Chuan said with a smile.
Zuo Shiyun's eyes were slightly angry: "You are worried, how dare I say that?"
Then go make a phone call.
Time is short, it’s settled, 180 million.
"Just don't show up. Zang Hong and I will go and complete the formalities. We'll also go to Yang's house to say hello."
It was necessary for Zuo Shiyun to say hello, to be polite first and then to fight, otherwise they would not know what was going on.
Xia Chuan shook his head, "I have to go. Otherwise, I would have to cook dinner if I stayed at home."
puff!Shiyun and Zang Hong both sprayed.
The transfer went smoothly and was completed within an hour.
The characteristic of the 90s is that you have to find someone first to do things, otherwise you won’t be able to do anything big or small.
But this is not a problem at all for Zuo Shiyun and Xia Chuan, both of whom are well-known brands.
Even people who didn't know Xia Chuan were willing to help as a favor.What's more, Zuo Shiyun has been in the spotlight recently because of her placard-raising incident. She originally held more Oracles than Xia Chuan, and she has become an international capital tycoon in the minds of the world.
……
"That's the building." Zuo Shiyun pointed.
Zang Hong stopped the car and the three of them got out. Xia Chuan suddenly smiled.
He remembered that this was the courtyard house that the media tycoon later bought for his wife, but it had not been renovated and the door was not so bright.Later, after the two divorced, this house worth [-] million was owned by Deng Wendi.
But now, except for the great location, this courtyard house is worthless.
Of course, 180 million is an astronomical figure for ordinary households. At that time, the term "ten thousand yuan household" was often seen in newspapers.
Zang Hong was going to knock on the door, but Zuo Shiyun said quickly: "Don't knock on the door, that's rude."
The main door is used by elders or to welcome distinguished guests, and most people use the middle door.
Xia Chuan said leisurely: "The front door of our house needs to be replaced. Let's tear it down."
Zuo Shiyun was stunned and regretted how he had brought his younger brother here.
Zang Hong stepped forward and kicked a hole in the door with a loud bang.
Then he reached in and opened the door, and the people inside had already rushed out.
"What are you doing? Who are you?"
This is a middle-aged man in his forties, who looks like a concierge.
Just as Zuo Shiyun was about to step forward to explain, Xia Chuan held him back.
Zang Hong has already spoken: "Who are you? Who asked you to live in my house?"
The middle-aged man thought it was someone sent by the landlord and immediately sneered:
"You're dead. Do you think you can use it just because you have the deed? Today you not only have to repair the door, but you also have to hand over the deed. Otherwise, you're going to be in the artillery station! Don't even think about it again in your life!"
The artillery station is a prison, because that place was originally the artillery station of the Qing Dynasty, so people in Yanjing who often went to prison were called Lao Paoer.
Zang Hong asked in confusion: "Is that what you said?"
"Don't worry, the person who has the final say will be here soon." The middle-aged man sneered contemptuously.
At this moment, a woman in her forties came out of the second door, her face covered with slender hair, and shouted from a distance: "What's going on?"
The middle-aged man turned around and said respectfully: "The landlord sent someone to break down the door."
The woman was furious and rushed forward like a whirlwind, but ignored Zang Hong. She only identified his identity by his clothes. She immediately focused on Zuo Shiyun, pointed at her nose and cursed: "You little coquettish little brat, how dare you run away from such a coquettish person..." …”
Before she finished speaking, Zang Hong became angry and grabbed her neck. With a squeaking sound, the blood vessels on the woman's forehead bulged and her face gradually turned purple.
Zuo Shiyun was annoyed that she was scolding him, but he didn't stop her. Naturally, Xia Chuan didn't stop her either.
But the middle-aged man was so frightened that he came up and grabbed Zang Hong's arm to break it open, and shouted angrily: "Let go! Do you want to kill someone?!"
As expected, Zang Hong let go, but turned around and strangled the middle-aged man's neck. This time, it was his turn to have blood vessels burst and his face turn purple.
The woman coughed violently and finally said: "Just wait for me! If I don't arrest you all today, my surname will not be Jiang!"
After saying that, he rushed back to the second entrance to call someone.
Zang Hong then let go of the middle-aged man, grabbed his shoulder, and asked calmly: "Is your surname Yang?"
The middle-aged man took a few deep breaths, his face gradually recovered, but a chill arose in his heart. People who are quiet are scary. He said honestly:
"My surname is not Yang, my name is Wu Yong, and I am just a housekeeper. Because there is no one at home during the day, but people often come to deliver things, etc., and they need to open the door to receive them."
"Oh, there's no one around during the day. Was that a monkey just now?" Zang Hong asked seriously.
Zuo Shiyun chuckled, and she found that Zang Hong had become interesting.
"What I'm talking about is that there is no man. That was Yang Xiong's wife Jiang Shizi just now. She can't be guarding the front door." The middle-aged man didn't dare to laugh at Zang Hong who didn't even understand this, because the real owner hadn't spoken yet. .
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