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Chapter 771

A word once spoken is hard to follow

Author: Spring Garden

A word once spoken is hard to follow

Xinyan smiled and nodded at the old man who opened the door: "I learned from others that this house was for sale, so I wanted to come over and take a look."

The old man also nodded to Xinyan: "Girl, I won't sell this house in pieces."

Xinyan nodded: "I heard."

The old man frowned: "Girl, you don't understand, my house won't be sold in pieces. If you want to buy it, you have to put these three items into the yard, including the things across the yard and buy them together."

Xinyan nodded again: "I know."

The old man couldn't help but frown even more: "If you want to buy this house, it's not a small amount of money."

After saying that, he kept staring at Xinyan's expression.

Xinyan immediately laughed: "Old man, Gaoshou, what do you call me?"

The old man may have seen the confidence in Xinyan's face: "I don't dare to live a long life. I'm sixty-two. If you don't mind, you can call me Grandpa Ling."

Xinyan said openly: "Grandpa Ling, I really want to buy a yard. Do you mind if I go in and have a look at the house?

Ling the old man stepped aside and said quietly: "Come in."

Xinyan raised her feet and walked in.

After entering the courtyard and seeing the layout of the courtyard, she made up her mind that she would decide on this courtyard.

The old man took her everywhere.

Along the way, Xinyan would only answer questions when asked.

When the two returned to the main courtyard, the old man took Xinyan into the living room and saw an elegant old woman sitting on the sofa in the room.

Xinyan smiled slightly and said, "Hello."

The old man took a few steps forward, supported the old woman who was standing, and said warmly: "Just sit down, this girl is here to see the house."

Then she turned to look at Xinyan: "This is my wife."

As soon as you hear this title, you know that this family must not have been simple before.

Ling the old man helped the person sit down again and explained to Xinyan: "My wife is not in good health. Her leg was seriously injured and she cannot stand for a long time."

Then he pointed to the chair on the side: "Sit down."

After arranging the arrangements for his wife, Mr. Ling poured a cup of tea for Xinyan and pushed it in front of Xinyan: "I've also seen the house. What do you think, girl?"

After looking at the house, the old man had an idea that the girl hadn't left yet.

I just don’t know if the house price I quoted will scare this little girl away.

Xinyan was indeed a little thirsty. She picked up the teacup and took a sip to moisten her throat before speaking: "I wonder if there is still room for negotiation on Grandpa Ling's house price?"

The old man didn't expect the girl to ask directly, and thought for a moment: "The house price is indeed not low, but I believe the girl understands that it is worth the money."

There are five main rooms in this courtyard, and there are three wing rooms in the east and west. Not to mention that the layout of the east and west courtyards is the same as the main courtyard except that the main room has two less rooms. Indeed, as the old man Ling said, the price seems high, but

Absolute value for this value.

Just as Xinyan was thinking about it, the old man said: "If the girl really likes this house, I will give the furniture in the house to the girl, just as a good relationship."

As soon as Xinyan heard what Mr. Ling said, her eyes lit up instantly: "Is this true?"

The old man fumbled with the armrests of his men's chairs, his eyes full of reluctance, but they couldn't take these things away: "Once a word is gone, it's hard to chase it back."

Xinyan thought about the market price of these furniture in the future, and her heart was filled with joy. It was all for nothing.

Although the furniture in each room is no longer complete, it can be seen that these were probably returned later. Although she does not understand wood, she watched those programs on TV many times in her previous life.

The old man saw that Xinyan didn't speak and didn't urge her.

He stood up and went to the cabinet beside him, took a small blanket and put it on the old lady's legs.

Xinyan was in awe, the old man was really attentive.

When the old man sat back at the table again, Xinyan said, "I want this house. When can I go through the formalities?"

The old man obviously did not expect Xinyan to decide so quickly; "Are you sure?"

Xinyan nodded heavily: "Yes, I'm sure."

What she didn't say was that she fell in love with this house at first sight.

When the old man heard Xinyan's words, he breathed a sigh of relief, but then his face was full of reluctance: "When this house was built, all the best materials were used. You will not regret it."

After making eye contact with the old wife sitting aside, he looked at Xinyan: "We can go through the formalities at any time, it just depends on when it's convenient for you."

Xinyan stood up, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and looked at the watch on her wrist: "Grandpa Ling, I'm afraid there's no rush today. I'll prepare the money tomorrow, and I'll come over the day after tomorrow to pay the money and go through the formalities at the latest. You can do it."

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The old man knew that fifty thousand yuan was not something that could be taken out casually, let alone from a young girl, so he could certainly understand.
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