God of Life

Chapter 11: A Wave of Explosion

Drum Corner is a three-tier city and a resource-based city with a mining pillar industry.

With the depletion of mineral resources, coupled with a prolonged downturn in domestic mineral prices, the economy of Drumcorn has gradually receded somewhat.

The development area is in the worst position, with many rotten tailings and high vacancy rates in the area, where house prices have stagnated for almost a year and a half.

Wang Yan's target is a small shop near Shimowa Village.

Shiva Village will be demolished sooner or later, the whole XC area is just such a city village, rationally, in the city appearance, there are reasons to demolish.

Once it was truly dismantled, Wang Yan's parents intended to buy it back in the new neighborhood, so the soil was difficult to leave, and they couldn't afford to go down to Fengshui in the village.

So buying a store nearby is a win-win ——

Find a livelihood for your parents before demolition, and enjoy an appreciation after demolition.

There are dozens and twenty square blocks of small shops all over the neighboring streets at an average price of about 10,000, completely within Wang Yan's means.

Sneak around, explore the nearby intermediaries, and quickly find a target.

Just south of Lower Village, across a road, there is a row of bottom dealers, early 20 square meters, 3 long and 8 square households.

Shimowa Village is now deserted, those shops can only do half a street business, one is dying, many doors and faces are affixed with the words for sale.

Wang Yanle felt it was just right for his own home.

Even if I don't do business, I can put it aside as a gift for my parents. If I don't take it apart for ten years in Shimowamura, I'll admit it.

How much money?

Wang Yan directly dialed a sales call.

As soon as the owner heard that someone wanted to buy it, he was in a hurry and killed in a minivan in less than 5 minutes.

The guy had a bad temper, saw Wang Yan's age, and look at his big vest slit flip-flop, and he took his face off the spot.

“You're buying a house? ”

Wang Yan was so angry, he couldn't help but slit his big pants down, reveal his little pants slits, and point the logo to the girl: Brand! See, who do you despise?

Of course not, Wang Yan raised his right hand and grabbed Fruit 6, pointing to the shop: “Are those two shops yours? ”

Goe 6 is not that powerful, but at least it can prove that Wang Yan is not as cocky as he looks, and he is not here to entertain people.

The owner looked good and nodded his head: “Yes, it's all mine. I didn't want the house in the back when I demolished it. I needed two more beds, but I lost my life! ”

Yo, the demolition brothers?

No wonder he's so coarse.

Realizing that the other person's experience and abilities are not necessarily stronger than his own, Wang Yan had a bottom line and asked directly: “How much are you going to sell? ”

“300,000!” The owner of the beard came out.

If you change these two shops from north to south of the neighborhood, don't say 300,000 or 400,000 people want them.

Now…

“200,000. ”

Wang Yan cut off a third of his mouth and used many years of valuable experience in walking around.

The owner of the beard starts to freak out as soon as he stares.

Was it too hard?

Wang Yan thought it seemed a little too much. Hurry up and add a new sentence: “I want both rooms! ”

The owner looked softer and shook his head: “That's not good either. How could you buy a house like this? You think you're buying cabbage? At least 280,000! ”

Looks like it's not a very good way to do business, and the price cut is too painful.

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

By 9 o'clock, the single room was 270,000, two rooms plus 530,000.

Two shops, one selling spicy hot, one cooking box, the business almost stopped, the beard had to drag Wang Yan into the house to see the house.

Wang Yan went home to read the book, waved his hand and refused: “Tomorrow, read it tomorrow! ”

Actually, 270,000 and 240,000, it's pretty much the same.

The days when I used to spend 10 bucks on heartache are over and now all I spend is money from a bloodsucking company, I have no feelings at all.

But, the bargaining process with landlord Rashi was particularly enjoyable, the kind of very rare chess opponent's chicken pecking each other, making Wang Yan a senior student especially reluctant.

Buy a house now. Where can I find this chicken to work out?

Anyway, it took a day to upgrade, thanks to the system gold of 11520, with small loans to hold on to, that's okay.

Wang Yan smiled and waved goodbye to the owner. He looked at each other's depressed expression and felt comfortable.

Sneak Dada back to his home, his father's mahjong is not finished, only his mother is home.

“Son, how about your promotion on the eighth? Just Saturday. ”

“Sure, I don't mind. ”

“Your father said he was booked in Ascension Dragon's Palace. If you want me to say millennium, how expensive is Ascension Dragon's Palace? Besides, booking a week in advance, how can there be any place...”

Listen to Wang Xiufang's crushing thoughts, Wang Yan's heart is a little sour.

It is true that the family has not been spacious enough to survive, but there are tuition fees, houses, marriages and other mountains pressed down, and the mother is always careful and spends no extra money.

Trouble is, Wang Yan now has no reason to subsidize the household.

There's no rational excuse for taking too much.

Wang Yan's intention is to buy a lottery ticket when he saves up to 5 million yuan, then give his parents 2 million yuan. The rest of the defection is to invest, and then he can constantly add things to his parents.

If you can't get the lottery ticket, then confess to your parents about the fraudulent loan, say that you use the loan as capital, what the deal is, it's very profitable.

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

Besides, the investment must be made. It's now 10,000 a day, and it may be 51,000 a day in the future. The transfer process is safe for such a large amount, but there has to be a way to get there when you spend it, right?

Well, we'll talk about it later, now, still have to squint.

“Mom, I like millennials, great food. This is the condition of our family, there is no need to hold on to face. Besides, I did not take the exam in Qingbei, that's just what I meant. ”

Wang Xiufang raised his head to his surprise: "Son, aren't you afraid to embarrass yourself in front of your classmates? ”

“Your son has no face to lose! ”

Wang Yanha smiled, said self-derision, but the tone was not bitter and angry.

“A friend who can make friends won't look down on me because I'm poor now; a friend who can't make friends, even if booked at Dongyuan International, will go to eat and drink, and won't appreciate it. Mom, don't worry, it's a millennium! ”

Wang Xiufang couldn't close his mouth with a smile: “Okay, okay! Then millennium, when your dad gets back, Mom will share the invitation list with him! ”

“Okay, I don't have a lot of classmates. Two tables is enough. The rest of you take care of it. I'll read the book. ”

Wang Yan turned back to the Dongyu bedroom. Wang Xiufang looked behind his son and was both surprised and pleased.

My son understands, she doesn't really know how to express herself, she can't even praise it, but she feels that life is full of sweetness.

When my son graduates from college, takes a civil service exam, and talks about his daughter-in-law, how beautiful will it be?

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

One is not enough!