I'm really just the village head

"Spring is here, do you really want to buy this broken house?"

Liu Jiuwa, who was turning the intestines, looked up at Liu Chunlai.

Liu Chunlai nodded.

Without explaining, he went out.

The landlord is obviously reluctant to come in.

A forty-year-old woman with short hair and fluffy perm, wearing a Qinliang shirt and a pair of flowery Qinliang pants, some fat middle-aged women standing in the shade of trees not far from the house.

Do not stop hand fan in the wind.

"You want to buy this house?" Watching Liu Chunlai come out, the woman frowned and said directly.

Liu Chunlai does not look rich.

She was wearing a homespun gown, a pair of homespun trousers on her lower body, patches on the knees, and a pair of cloth shoes on her feet.

"Yes, eldest sister, I don't know how much your house costs." Liu Chunlai nodded, "If the price is right, I hope I will go to the Housing Management Bureau to handle the transfer tomorrow."

The other party didn't want to talk nonsense, and Liu Chunlai was too lazy to say something.

Those that cannot be transferred are useless to buy.

Hongyadong will have to wait for almost 20 years to be developed. Although it is not a stilted building along the riverside, it is close to Jiefangbei and not far from Chaotianmen Pier. It is more suitable as an office.

"1200 yuan, you can go to the transfer tomorrow." The woman scarlet spit out a scary price.

Zhang Erqiang looked at her, "Aunt Qiao, didn't you say that this house only costs 400 yuan?"

This price increase is too ridiculous.

They rented the house for a short period of time, with a rent of 6 yuan a month and only a rent of 72 yuan a year. How young would it be to earn it back?

"At this price, if you want to buy it tomorrow, you will go through the transfer." Qiao Xiulan looked at Liu Chunlai with a firm expression.

Get this price.

Liu Chunlai frowned and looked at her.

The price suddenly tripled.

Although it won't hurt to buy it at this price now, it's still horribly cheap.

Who wants to endure being blackmailed?

There should be more than this one willing to sell houses around here.

"Eldest sister, can you ask why the price has suddenly increased so much?" Liu Chunlai is still patient. If there is no reasonable explanation, then forget it.

The other party moved into the newly assigned dormitory, maybe there is news?

If so, it would be difficult to buy a house in this area.

"Actually, we didn’t intend to sell it. This house is a bit dilapidated, and a better house can be built for a few hundred dollars, but my child has either gone to work or is in college... Yesterday the Light Industry Bureau appeared. A complete set of high-end modular furniture..."

Qiao Xiulan explained the reason.

My son just got married before, and another son is about to get married, and there is not much money in the family.

Liu Chunlai looked weird, so he caused this special?

The other party wants to buy furniture!

But even so, the cost should not be passed on to others.

It's not authentic.

"Sister, although I understand you, is this something..." Liu Chunlai didn't know what to say.

"Actually, this house was originally worth more than four hundred. You can inquire about it. In the past few years, many people have come to the city to do business. The rent is at least several times the rent. This rent is because there is nothing to see Carpenter Zhang Business, so it hasn't risen."

Qiao Xiulan's explanation made Liu Chun look at Zhang Erqiang.

Zhang Erqiang nodded, indicating that this is indeed the case.

Is the opposite of the relationship a good person?

"Sister, did you see that set of furniture at the Light Industry Bureau?" Liu Chunlai didn't remember that he had such a personal reservation yesterday.

Moreover, if she is on the scene, she should know herself.

"No, I love a friend's house..."

"Professor Tan?"

"You know?" Qiao Xiulan was a little surprised.

Zhang Erqiang finally understood, "Aunt Qiao, that set of high-end furniture was sold by... Brother Chunlai, who is the representative of Bayi Furniture Factory..."

Originally, he wanted to say it was made by his father.

But if I said, Liu Chunlai bought it directly for 120 yuan, sold it at a selling price of 918 and a pre-order price of 860, there would be no way to hide it.

"You sell it?" Qiao Xiulan didn't believe it.

"Yes, I accepted the reservation at the Light Industry Bureau yesterday. Professor Tan's house was also sent to us last night." Liu Chunlai nodded affirmatively.

"That's easy. You give me 400 yuan for a set of furniture, and this house will be transferred to you."

"Sister, is this price too high?" Liu Chunlai wanted to bargain.

"You just need to find out the price of the surrounding houses. Three houses can be sold at this price as long as the roof is changed. There is also a yard..."

Qiao Xiulan feels that this price is very conscientious.

"Should I replace it with a set of modular furniture? When the furniture comes, I will install it for you first?" Liu Chunlai suggested.

Zhang Erqiang's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly.

Liu Chunlai is too dark here.

A set of 120 yuan of furniture can be directly exchanged for three rooms and a yard?

No matter how dilapidated the house is, it won't stop at this little money.

Moreover, the furniture will not last a lifetime, and the house can live for many years. If it is rented out, the rent for a year is more than this price.

"No, I have to add 400, otherwise, I won't sell it. I tell you, this house is not just you want to buy. Someone sold it for 800, but I didn't sell it."

Liu Chunlai was not sure whether Yang Xiulan used this to increase the bargaining chip or someone actually offered the price of 800 yuan.

This price is a bargain anyway.

"Okay, then, for a set of high-end combined furniture, you can make up for another 300 yuan... Let's sign a contract first, and when the furniture is delivered, we will go to the Housing Management Bureau to handle the transfer?" Liu Chunlai gritted his teeth and made a painful expression.

Qiao Xiulan agreed to this plan, but did not agree to sign the contract now. He did not confirm Liu Chunlai's details.

I don't know if what they said is true.

You have to wait until you see the furniture, sign the contract on the spot, and go through the transfer.

Liu Chunlai wanted to ask her, what about the trust between people?

Even if he is willing to give money, when Qiao Xiulan buys furniture again, the other party will not do it.

Qiao Xiulan’s attitude is very clear, she must be the second person to get high-end furniture, otherwise...

"Sister Qiao, do you want to leave after dinner?" Liu Chunlai warmly invited Qiao Xiulan to dinner.

It's a pity that they don't even look down on the dinner of their big men.

Thinking that a big cock bought for more than five yuan could not ruin Liu Jiuwa and the others, Liu Chunlai jumped in at a very fast speed.

"It's simmered, the water hasn't boiled yet!" Liu Jiuwa, who was sweating profusely and sitting in front of the earthen stove watching Liu Chunlai, reported triumphantly.

Such an expensive cock certainly cannot let Liu Chunlai be harmed.

"If you pick it up, it's just blanching." Liu Chunlai was not willing to stew chicken.

It's okay to drink soup in winter.

Eat meat.

The dishes with stewed chicken do not taste so good.

Regardless of Liu Jiuwa's objection, she directly picked up the chicken in the pot, then removed the soup of Nanji, after removing the bloody foam, and put the soup aside.

"Zhiqiang, don't be stunned, help peeling the garlic, and more; Red soldier, washed the potato and the green beans..."

Liu Chunlai started to direct the people who watched the crowd because he was arguing with Liu Jiuwa.

"Uncle Chunlai, you cook, why don't you do it yourself?" Although Liu Zhiqiang didn't stop his hands, he was still questioning him, "Or, don't you toss?"

Knowing that he doubted his cooking skills, Liu Chunlai glared at him, "Where do you see a master chef who does these small things by himself? Master, direct control..."

Liu Chun came to think about it, it seems that the masters who run banquets in rural areas are like this?

But Liu Chunlai is not a master.

Did not say it.

Soon, the pot dries up, and the iron pot emits smoke.

"Spring is here, you can't live like this if you make money! The old landlords and wealthy families didn't dare to use oil like this!"

Liu Chunlai poured at least half a catty of vegetable oil, so Liu Jiuwa almost drove him out.

"You don't make money to improve your life. What do you do to make money? Without oil, vegetables can be delicious? How about chicken for more than five yuan!"

Liu Jiuwa was silent.

Anyway, the money was made by Liu Chun.

Throw the yellowed chicken fat inside the rooster's belly into the oil and fry all the oil until the chicken is poured into the pot.

"Shit~"

When the oil met the hydrated chicken, thick smoke appeared.

A strong fragrance diffused.

This made Liu Zhiqiang and Li Hongbing, who were a little suspicious of Liu Chunlai's cooking skills, relieved.

As long as you are willing to use oil, anyone can become a master.

Can chicken with oil and salt taste bad?

After the oily skin on the chicken in the pot became golden, Liu Chunlai put almost a bowl of ginger and garlic in the pot, and it was another meal of random stir-frying, before grabbing a handful of peppercorns and throwing it in, and finally put the bean paste and the whole dish’s soul Salt, that is usually served by Zhang Changgui...

The aroma becomes more intense.

"Brother Chunlai P is too dark! With a set of 120 yuan of furniture, you can replace someone with a house, and you don’t waste much of this oil..." Zhang Erqiang, who was originally helping him draw pictures, smelled the fragrance and ran to watch the excitement. .

Hearing Liu Jiuwa's remark that Liu Chunlai could not live, Zhang Erqiang swallowed the saliva stimulated by the strong fragrance while despising Liu Chunlai's upstart mentality.

"What?"

How many people really don’t know, when did Liu Chun come to exchange furniture for the house?