Rebirth 1992: Beaten by the uncle at the beginning

"Your increase is too outrageous. I can't blame your house for not being rented by anyone yet." Hu Haifeng retorted directly. He had tolerated this fat woman for a long time.

"If you like renting, you will be kicked out if you don't. Don't bother me here if you have nothing to do. If you can't rent it out, I'll die there. I have plenty of money, I don't care!" The fat landlord was also angry and said with a cold snort.

"This is what you said. Don't beg me later. Originally, I wanted to buy the house. Since you don't want to sell it, then I'll just buy the one next door to Aunt Wang. She just said that it can be sold for five thousand yuan.

Give me."

After saying this, Hu Haifeng pulled Zhou Shuya out.

"Wait a minute."

The fat landlord was worried. She knew that Aunt Wang's house next door was similar to hers. The market price of that house was only 3,500 yuan. If Hu Haifeng bought it for 5,000 yuan, he would make an extra 1,500 yuan inside and out.

Money can make the world go round.

The fat landlord put on an ugly and flattering smile on his face and said: "I didn't see it, brother Hu, you are getting rich. Just now you blamed me for being blind, so I can't compensate you here. Aunt Wang's house is terrible

It's not as good as mine. You have lived there before, so you should know."

Hu Haifeng looked at the fat landlord coldly, and a disgusting feeling rose from the bottom of his heart. He hated this kind of person the most.

The best way to deal with this kind of person is to throw money at her and make her grovel in front of you.

"To be honest, I really disgust you. However, there is nothing wrong with the house, so I bought it anyway, but the price has to be lower. I can only give you four thousand yuan." Hu Haifeng said with a sneer.

The five thousand yuan he mentioned was intentional, to arouse the greed of the fat landlady, and then ravage her.

"Why are you like this? Didn't you agree on five thousand yuan? I won't sell it for four thousand yuan."

The fat landlord, I heard that he immediately lost a thousand yuan, so he stopped working immediately.

She was so jealous of money that she would not let go of a thousand yuan, even a hundred yuan.

"If you want to sell it or not, I'll buy the one from Aunt Wang. It's more expensive."

After Hu Haifeng finished speaking, he turned around and left. He just wanted to humiliate the fat landlord and return all his years of grievances to him.

"Wait, I'll sell it." The fat landlord didn't have time to think. When he saw Hu Haifeng was leaving, he subconsciously shouted in a hurry.

Hu Haifeng immediately took out four thousand yuan and threw it to her, asking her to take out the real estate certificate so that Hu Haifeng could find someone to go through the formalities.

"What we just did seems to be a bit excessive." After coming out, Zhou Shuya said hesitantly.

"Compared with her, we are far behind. Too much is too much, but I just want to ask you, do you feel good?" Hu Haifeng said with a smile.

Zhou Shuya couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "It's really cool. It seems like a lot of the grudges over the years have been cleared up all at once."

…

When Hu Haifeng and Zhou Shuya returned to their old home, they found a circle of people surrounding their car, including neighbors.

It happens to be lunch time now. Everyone has no entertainment activities, so they will go out to the door of their homes to eat and chat with their neighbors.

"Wow, whose car is this? It looks so stylish."

"Of course it's impressive. Do you know what kind of car this is? It's a Mercedes-Benz. It's said that one costs a million."

"Are you kidding me? A car costs millions. Who can afford to drive this car? If I have this money, I can buy a big house where I can bask in the sun every day. I won't be able to spend it all when I get old!"

"We don't have such a proud big boss around here, right? A boss who drives a million-dollar car wouldn't come to live in this shabby place like ours, right?"

"Do you think this belongs to Hu Haifeng? It is said that he is now a big boss, and the car is parked at the door of his former house."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

In comparison, this explanation is indeed the most likely.

It's just that no one is willing to admit that Hu Haifeng used to have a worse life than them, but now he suddenly becomes famous, and they don't want to accept it.

They were all jealous of riding a small motorcycle, let alone a millionaire car.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. God has opened his eyes to him becoming a small boss. Maybe now he has become a bad gambler and drives a million-dollar luxury car. Let's just dream about it."

At this time Liu Hongyan came out of her home and said.

The last time Hu Haifeng rode a motorcycle, she had already lost face. In order to regain her face, she had to lose a few words this time.

"I don't think it's possible either. Hu Haifeng is lucky enough to be able to crawl out of the mud pit of a bad gambler. God couldn't be so kind to him?"

"That's right, I can't even drive this million-dollar luxury car, so how can he deserve it?"

Many people echo Liu Hongyan's words. To put it bluntly, they are dissatisfied and don't want others to be better than themselves.

"Fart, you dare to compete with our boss? A million-dollar luxury car is nothing. Do you know our boss's current net worth? Have you heard of Tianyi Clothing? That is our boss Hu Haifeng's industry. They have already arrived.

It has gone to the provincial capital and is now worth hundreds of millions." At this time, a young man next to him came out and said.

"What are you talking about? The Tianyi Clothing Company you work for is owned by Hu Haifeng? How is it possible? How could he have such great ability?"

"I heard from your mother that your salary is more than five hundred yuan every month. Do you mean that Hu Haifeng paid you all this money? Then how much money does he have to earn to afford you such a salary?

It’s more than 100 yuan more than regular workers in state-owned units.”

A group of people were talking incredulously.

The young man said with pride: "Five hundred yuan is just a guaranteed salary, and there will be a bonus at the end of the year. You can earn seven or eight thousand yuan in a year. If you don't believe it, you can ask around. Recently, our garment factory is hiring again.

The wages and benefits are clearly written in the contract."

These words exploded among the crowd again, and their eyes turned red with envy.

"Xiaohu, since you work there, can you introduce me there? I have a good relationship with your parents. I even hugged you when you were a child." Liu Hongyan was the first to come up and say.

She is the shrewdest here. She works hard all day and can only earn two hundred yuan a month. The clothing factory Xiaohu mentioned has tripled in size. How could she not be tempted?

But others were not stupid either. After hearing what she said, they all rushed to get close to Xiao Hutao.

"Xiaohu, my son grew up playing with you, please help him."

"Xiaohu, you and I live next to each other. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You have to help me. As long as I enter the clothing factory, I will have someone to take care of me, right?"

Xiaohu looked at so many hungry eyes and broke into cold sweat. He was just an ordinary employee of the garment factory, so what right did he have to let these people into the factory?

He was about to bite the bullet and reject these people.

But before the words came out of his mouth, a voice suddenly came.