Save the Bachelor of Heaven

"Young man, how do you know?" Grandma Jiang looked at Xiang Nandao suspiciously.

"I can see it." Xiang Nan explained, "Grandpa Song's complexion is sallow, his complexion is pale yellow, his veins are exposed, and his tongue coating is dark purple. If what I expected is correct, it should be liver disease."

"..." Grandma Jiang and Grandpa Song were all stunned when they saw that Xiang Nan was diagnosed with symptoms immediately.

"Grandma Jiang, Grandpa Song, this is the store manager Xu Wenchang, my master, he has learned medical skills from an old Chinese doctor, and he is still very skilled." Fang Sijin quickly explained, "People often come to see him."

"Young man, can you take a look for my wife?" Grandma Jiang asked immediately after hearing this.

Xiang Nan nodded, "Grandpa Song, please reach out, and I'll take your pulse."

Grandpa Song stretched out his hand.

Xiang Nanhao checked his pulse, then nodded, "Grandpa Song, don't think I'm being straightforward, you have advanced liver cancer."

"Young man, you are really good." Grandpa Song nodded and said, "That's right, what you said is absolutely right."

"Young man, is my wife's illness still cured?" Grandma Jiang asked with concern.

"Don't worry, there are cures." Xiang Nan nodded, "Take a few medicines first to control the condition."

"Really?! That's great!" Grandma Jiang said happily when she heard that.

Her husband has advanced liver cancer, and there is almost no possibility of treatment in China. That's why she was going to sell the house and take him to Germany for treatment.

Now that Xiang Nan said that there is a cure, even if it is bragging, she is willing to try.

Xiang Nan immediately prescribed a prescription for Grandpa Song.

There are still some ways to treat cancer in traditional Chinese medicine.

...

Fang Sijin then sent Grandpa Song and Grandma Jiang home.

For one thing, both of them were in their sixties or seventies, so it was a bit inconvenient for them to come and go. When she saw them, she thought of her grandfather, and she naturally had a feeling of admiration;

Secondly, she also needs to personally check the condition of the old bungalow, and take some videos and photos for the next step of publicity and marketing.

Along the way, Fang Sijin couldn't help being envious when he saw Grandpa Song and Grandma Jiang supporting each other and accompanying each other. After returning, she couldn't help but said to Xiang Nan, "I used to think that love belonged to young people, but I didn't expect love in old age to be so fascinating."

"Are you envious? Well, let's just learn from them." Xiang Nan smiled and held her hand and said, "I will always love you until death."

"Nicky~" Hearing what he said, Fang Sijin suddenly felt like an electric shock, and said with a smile, "I don't care about you, I'm going to print the flyer, and I must help Grandma Jiang sell it for a good price."

"Don't worry, I'm just going to tell you about this." Xiang Nan stretched out his hand, pulled her back and said, "I know the bungalow that Grandma Jiang lives in, and it's not easy to sell."

"Why? The property rights of the house are quite clear. Grandma Jiang and her two nephews both agreed to sell it. How could it be difficult to sell it?" Fang Sijin asked suspiciously after hearing this.

The most troublesome thing in the old house business is to clarify the property rights. Like those old bungalows that are occupied, because the property rights are unclear and the tenants living in them have different opinions, it is impossible to buy or sell them.

But Jiangjia Garden does not belong to this situation. Its property rights are very clear, it is Grandma Jiang and her two nephews, and they both agreed to sell it.

"This bungalow was intended to be sold ten years ago, but her two nephews were willing to sell it on the surface, but secretly they kept boycotting it, which eventually made the deal go down." Xiang Nan explained, "I'm afraid it will be the same this time."

"Why is that?" Fang Sijin asked in surprise.

"It's not easy. Grandpa Song and Grandma Jiang have no children. After they die, their two nephews will be the heirs." Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "Their house is worth 50 million, and each of them can share an extra 9 million. Nah."

"Ah?!" Fang Sijin was taken aback after hearing this, "How could they behave like this, isn't Qing waiting for them to die?"

She didn't expect that there were such people in the world who were not as good as beasts. In order to make more money, he procrastinated not to sell the house, and waited helplessly for his uncle and aunt to die.

"This is human nature." Xiang Nan sighed, "So, don't spread the word foolishly. No matter how well you advertise, and no matter how rich the buyer you find, the deal won't work."

"Then what should we do?" Fang Sijin asked in surprise.

"I'll teach you a trick." Xiang Nan smiled, "Go and tell Grandma Jiang, and let her let it out, saying that she intends to donate the bungalow to the country. At that time, if the two nephews don't want to fight, they will just Can agree to sell this bungalow."

If Grandma Jiang donated the second floor of the bungalow she owned to the country, the first and third floors in the hands of the two nephews would be basically useless.

Because, after the state holds the second floor of this old bungalow, it is basically impossible to sell it. As a result, one-third of the bungalows cannot be traded.

And those who can afford bungalows are rich people, who would like a third of their house to be occupied by others? After all, how can you allow others to snore on the side of the couch.

So the property prices in the hands of the two nephews will plummet. If it is sold, it cannot be sold, and it is not easy to rent. After all, it is an old bungalow, and the layout is not appropriate. If it is to be rented out, large-scale reconstruction and decoration are required, and the country may not be willing to let it go. So it's like a waste product.

Fang Sijin blinked, then nodded, "Master, you are still cunning."

"It's called strategy." Xiang Nan rolled her eyes and said.

...

Later, Fang Sijin told Grandma Jiang about it.

But Grandma Jiang didn't believe that the two nephews would be so mad after hearing this.

"Xiaofang, are you worrying too much? My two nephews are very close to me, so I won't do this." She smiled and said to Fang Sijin.

Fang Sijin believed Xiang Nan's words.

In the past few months, in her contact with Xiang Nan, she knew that he had something to say every time.

Said that Xiang Wensen would deny the letter of gift, and sure enough he denied it; said that Lin Maogen was not like a good person, and would skip orders, and sure enough he skipped orders; said that she helped Zhiwu buy a house, and she would fetch water from a bamboo basket, and sure enough, she stole the chicken in the end Can't lose the rice...

Because there were too many verifications, Fang Sijin had to trust Xiang Nan's judgment.

"Grandma Jiang, if you don't believe me, let's give it a try. I'll ask my colleague to pretend to be a buyer, and you can see what your two nephews are doing." Fang Sijin immediately suggested.

Grandma Jiang hesitated for a while.

To be honest, she doesn't agree with using this method to test people's hearts.

"Grandma Jiang, if you can't be sure of the true thoughts of your two nephews, then our intermediary work will not be easy." Fang Sijin persuaded.

She found a client with great difficulty, but the two nephews wanted to boycott, and they just delayed the sale. Then their work as an intermediary will be in vain.

Grandma Jiang could only nod her head when she heard what she said.

Fang Sijin then asked Xiang Nan to act as a rich man who bought an old house.

Then he told the news to the two brothers Kuang Anbang and Zhu Xingguo.