Rebirth: I Want to Collect Rent

When Hao Liang heard this, he thought about what the old lady told him last time, that their family wanted to sell it for 150,000 yuan. Now it was his turn to call and ask, so he asked for 400,000 yuan. Hao Liang knew that the old man was asking for a high price.

"Uncle, the price is too high. I have inquired about your house, and there have been several incidents. Now it cannot be rented out. I bought it just to use it as a warehouse. Forget it, I will ask elsewhere.

ask."

When the old man on the phone heard what Hao Liang said, he knew that Hao Liang had inquired about his house, but he still wanted to sell it for more money, so he said to Hao Liang on the other end of the phone.

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the villagers. It's just that we don't have time in the village and we don't want to cause trouble so we won't rent it out. How much will you pay, young man? If it's too low, I won't sell it."

"Uncle, there is no way I can repay this price. The price gap between me and my heart is too big,"

"Then you have to give me a price, or I'll give you another 20,000 yuan cheaper." Old Tao on the phone asked tentatively.

"I just looked at a few bungalows. They are a bit dilapidated, but they can be repaired, and they cover a large area. The main reason is that they only cost 120,000 yuan. I'm sorry, sir. I'll go to their house and ask again.

Let’s see if it can be cheaper.”

Hao Liang also made up a lie, meaning that I might buy it for about 120,000 yuan, but you are too high.

Hao Liang hung up the phone immediately after saying that, 380,000 yuan. If nothing happened to the house and the villagers didn't tell, it might be worth more than 400,000 yuan.

But now the price offered by Old Man Tao is no longer good. If Hao Liang had money, he might buy it at the price offered by Old Man Tao, but the main reason is that Hao Liang has no money.

We haven't even raised enough money to buy the building in Fatty's Internet cafe, so why buy a house as expensive as Old Tao's? What Fatty will demolish and relocate in the future will be shops, while Old Tao's building is just a residential building.

The two properties are not the same at all. Even a fool knows how to choose which house to buy.

After Hao Liang hung up the phone, he put the phone aside and lay down on the bed. He originally wanted to go down and surf the Internet, but when he came up, he looked at the crowd of people waiting to surf the Internet at the bar and thought about it.

On the other end of the phone, after Hao Liang hung up, Old Tao kept holding the phone, listening to the beeping sound coming from the phone. His wife next to him asked a little anxiously.

"The person who called me said how much we would spend to buy our house."

Old Man Tao put down the phone in his hand and said to his wife, "The other party hung up the phone when he heard the price. He said he didn't want it because the price was too high. It must have been the people in the village who talked nonsense to him in private."

"No, what should I do? It's been so many years, and today he just called me and asked, don't be greedy, he asked for 400,000 yuan as soon as he asked. People won't go to the city to buy a house."

"I, I just want to sell more. My grandson is growing up slowly. How can I not leave any money for her? If I make him my son-in-law after I am stumped, my Tao family will not have to cut off any descendants."

"Why don't you call him and ask him if he wants 200,000 yuan? If he doesn't want 200,000 yuan, 150,000 yuan will do. Although there is talk of demolition and demolition over there, they have been talking about it for five or six years. The university

It's all built and there's no movement, so it seems like it can't be demolished."

Old Tao hesitated for a long time, and seemed to have made up his mind. He took the phone's receiver, looked at the caller ID, found the number Hao Liang had called and called back.

Hao Liang just sat up from the bed. He took his mobile phone and wanted to go to the village to check again. It was impossible to buy a house. He wanted to see if there was any place for rent, and he planned to rent it and open a handmade factory.

Before he opened the door, he found that Old Tao had called again. Hao Liang stopped and returned to the bed to pick up the phone.

"Uncle, the price of your house is too high. I can't afford it. What's the matter with your call?"

"Young man, how about selling my house to you for 200,000 yuan? The price is really not high, what if it is demolished that day?"

"Two hundred thousand, uncle, you'd better keep it for yourself. Many people in the village are about to sell, and they don't have much confidence to talk about demolition."

"Well, young man, how much do you want to pay? Can you give me a price?"

"150,000, I want 150,000. After all, so many people have died in your house, and it's unlucky. I'm also taking risks. If I don't work as a warehouse that day, I won't be able to sell it.

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"190,000, I'll give in another 10,000, 150,000 is too low."

"It's about 160,000 yuan. If I can't sell it in the future, I'll lose it to myself. What do you think, uncle?"

Old Man Tao calmed down his emotions and said firmly to Hao Liang on the other end of the phone.

"One hundred and eighty thousand, this is my reserve price. If it's any lower, I won't sell it and just put the house there. I don't believe that in ten or twenty years, he won't demolish it."

Hao Liang listened to Old Man Tao's firm tone on the phone and knew that he could no longer bargain. Although the price was 20,000 yuan higher than he had expected, it was still acceptable.

The two of them hung up the phone, and Old Tao promised Hao Liang that he would come to the village in the city to find Hao Liang after get off work tomorrow evening, and they would go to his building where he had died.

Looking at the time on his phone, it was already noon, Hao Liang went to the fast food restaurant downstairs to eat. It was still the same, five yuan, one meat and two vegetables, until he was full.

As for the afternoon, Hao Liang planned to ride his tricycle and buy the remaining umbrellas in his warehouse. After all, he could make a little bit.

Now that Huang Shanshan's line has been cut off, and I have ordered 10,000 more pieces, I have to go out and sell some to get back the money.

After finishing the meal, Hao Liang did not go back to his room on the third floor. He left the fast food restaurant directly and walked to the village. He came to the warehouse.

After Hao Liang loaded the umbrellas on the tricycle, he went to sell them along the street. As the saying goes, the umbrella factory closed down and the boss ran away. The employees took the umbrellas in the warehouse to buy them to use their own wages.

Maybe the area in the south of the city was taken care of by that woman Huang Shanshan. After almost two months, I also asked the seniors and juniors for help.

They also invited people from their school, and the arts department's performances attracted people, and they bought everything they wanted. There were not many left that were not bought.

After more than an hour, Hao Liang was sweating from riding the tricycle, but only a few umbrellas were sold.

Hao Liang also realized that he could no longer sell it here in the south of the city, so he could only ride a three-wheeler to sell elsewhere to see if he could sell more.

But whether it was in the city center or elsewhere, Hao Liang could always encounter one or two vendors selling umbrellas in his area.

Hao Liang couldn't compete with them for business. After all, these were his customers. If they didn't come to him to get umbrellas next time, it wouldn't be worth the loss. Hao Liang could only continue to sell in the suburbs.

Hao Liang rode a tricycle and unknowingly arrived at the foot of Xianglu Peak. There were really many tourists here today. Buses came one after another, and many tourists got off the buses.

Many people only wore a sun hat and blocked the sunlight with their hands.

Hao Liang thought this was an opportunity. Just as he was about to ride inside to sell, he was stopped by a man's voice, "That umbrella seller, stop the car. Who told you to ride inside? Go back. Go back."

Hao Liang heard the sound, looked for it, and saw a man in his fifties, wearing a short-sleeved security uniform, holding a baton in his hand, pointing at himself and saying.

"Uncle, let me go inside and sell it. I will leave after selling for a while." Hao Liang watched the security guard come to him, took out the cigarettes he had been carrying from his pocket and said.

"We have regulations here. You can't sell anything here. You can go to the roadside to buy it. You can't sell it here." He said and reached out to hold the handle of Hao Liang's tricycle to drive Hao Liang out.

Hao Liang put away the cigarettes and said to the security guard: "I'm going out. I will go out by myself. Don't push my car. What will happen if the umbrella falls down later?"

As he said this, Hao Liang got out of the car, turned around, rode along the road he came in, and rode out again, and set up a stall at the intersection where Xianglu Peak came in.

The flow of people is large, so the sales will be faster.

In one afternoon, the umbrellas on Hao Liang's tricycle were basically sold out, leaving only three umbrellas.

But he himself was also thirsty. After being exposed to the sun for a day, he was almost exhausted. It can only be said that the money is really hard to earn. The vendors in the stalls earn hard-earned money.

After turning off the loudspeaker, Hao Liang also planned not to sell umbrellas today, so he rode a tricycle to the foot of Xianglufeng Square. He wanted to buy a bottle of mineral water.