Countercurrent 1978 starts with the production team
Chapter 172 Go to Hong Kong City
Lao Wutou pondered for a while, then gritted his teeth and quoted a price: "1 yuan!"
After quoting the price, Lao Wutou stared at Chu Jianghe's face carefully, trying to analyze his inner thoughts through his expression.
But after Chu Jianghe heard the price, he remained calm, leaving Lao Wutou unable to figure it out.
This young man's city is deep enough.
"How much?!" After hearing the price, the boy Ma Liang next to him was stunned for a moment, then woke up and shouted: "1 yuan! I said, Lao Wutou, you are robbing, you are the only one The yard is worth 1 yuan, how dare you show your teeth! How old is your house? Look at the mess in your yard and the tenants who live here. You can’t even get rid of them. You You really dare to open your mouth like a lion."
In the 80s, the emphasis was on home ownership. People at this time were also simple and it was enough to have a house that they could live in.
Whether it is passed down from ancestors in the family, allocated by the work unit, or living directly in the dormitory of the work unit.
The real estate market has not yet formed a standardized market, and many people actually have no idea about real estate investment.
People's wages are not high nowadays. Their annual income is only a few hundred yuan, and 1 yuan is a sky-high price for ordinary people.
When Ma Liang heard the price of 1 yuan, he immediately screamed.
As a broker, Lao Wutou knew that Chu Jianghe was the real owner, so he didn't pay attention to Ma Liang who was shouting at the side, but still carefully observed Chu Jianghe's expression.
Chu Jianghe smiled slightly: "My brother is right."
Seeing that Chu Jianghe was convinced of himself, Ma Liang also became more energetic: "That's right, you dare to ask for 1 yuan for this shabby yard, you should keep it and have a baby."
Ma Liang lit a cigarette and looked at Lao Wutou with a look of dismay on his face.
Seeing Chu Jianghe express his position, Old Wutou finally lost his temper. This is what everyone in their profession is like, asking for high prices and paying back the money on the ground.
We are not afraid of you trying to make a price, only those who make a price really want it.
Lao Wutou hurriedly explained: "Don't look at the fact that these people have built this yard privately, but they have not touched the main structure of the house. As long as it is demolished, it will not affect it at all. You saw it just now. The pillars and beams are all made of high-quality wood. If it lasts for several decades, there will be no problem at all. This is a three-in-one yard, and it costs you 1 yuan, which is really not much. "
Ma Liang looked disdainful: "Pull him down. The tenants in your yard are enough to cause a headache. We don't want to spend money to suffer."
After listening to Lao Wutou's explanation, Chu Jianghe thought about it and felt that it was indeed what he said.
He had read an interview with Ma Weidu before, saying that in the 90s, the approximate price of a small courtyard house was only 1 yuan, and a larger courtyard was more expensive.
Lao Wutou's three-in-one courtyard is currently priced at 1 yuan. I really don't want to ask for more, it is quite reasonable.
Chu Jianghe thought about it for a while, and then he didn't hide it: "Let's do it, 8000 yuan, if you think it's appropriate, we will transfer the ownership tomorrow."
Lao Wutou has been around for so many years and is also a good person. He looked like he was thinking, pretending to hesitate for a long time, and finally nodded with a pained face: "Okay, 8000 yuan is just 8000 yuan. Alas, I just want to see You sincerely want it.”
In fact, Lao Wutou was very happy for a long time. He was very satisfied that the yard could be sold for 8000 yuan.
The base price in his mind was only 5000 yuan. Selling it for 8000 yuan would mean making an extra [-] yuan. How could he not be happy?
"But we agreed that I only need cash for 8000 yuan. After we get the money, we will transfer the ownership."
Chu Jianghe nodded: "No problem, I will bring the money over tomorrow."
Lao Wutou was a little surprised: "Can you take it out tomorrow?"
Ma Liang sneered at Lao Wutou's words and said, "Who are you looking down on? It's only 8000 yuan, which is a drop in the bucket for my brother."
Lao Wutou suddenly remembered the string of beads on the young man's hand and smiled.
Also, 8000 yuan is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for ordinary people, but it is probably nothing to the person in front of me.
Chu Jianghe thought of something at this time: "Can you let me see the house deed?"
Of course Lao Wutou would not refuse, so he took out a piece of paper he had placed close to his body and handed it to Chu Jianghe.
Chu Jianghe looked at it carefully and made sure there was no problem, then he felt relieved.
He was afraid that the old man would use the house deed before liberation to make trouble, which would be a lot of fun.
"Don't worry, as long as you bring the money over tomorrow, we will have to go through the transfer of ownership. If my deed is fake, then the whole thing will be exposed."
Chu Jianghe smiled, agreed with Lao Wutou on a time to meet tomorrow, and said goodbye to Ma Liang.
Tomorrow is Monday. Chu Jianghe was thinking about this house and wanted to finalize the transfer as soon as possible. He went back to the courtyard to get the money and then went back to school to ask for leave.
This is the first time Chu Jianghe has asked for leave because of the house.
The next day, Chu Jianghe waited early at the door of the housing management unit that the two of them had agreed on.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Lao Wutou finally arrived.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting."
Chu Jianghe waved his hand, indicating that it was okay: "It's okay, I arrived early."
The two of them found a secluded place. Chu Jianghe took out the banknotes wrapped in newspaper from his bag and handed them to Lao Wutou. Lao Wutou opened the newspaper and counted them carefully before giving up.
The only thing left was to transfer the ownership. It was obviously not the first time for Lao Wutou to come to this housing management office, so he took Chu Jianghe into the transfer place with ease.
Lao Wutou was smiling all over his face, and he would take the initiative to say hello to anyone he saw. People here were also very familiar with Lao Wutou, so they were not surprised by his smiling face.
Some were polite to him, while others simply ignored him, but the old Wutou's smiling face never changed.
As expected of a broker, the ability to talk to people and tell ghosts seems to be innate.
The transfer went smoothly. Under Lao Wutou's smiling face and after Chu Jianghe revealed his identity as a university student in Beijing, the staff successfully completed the transfer.
After getting the house deed, Chu Jianghe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can count as having a house in the capital.
After some repairs, it was time to fulfill his promise and take over his wife.
When he walked out of the housing management office, Lao Wutou also had a look of sadness on his face, thinking that he had worked hard for most of his life and only bought a little bit of family property, and now he was back to the state of having nothing.
Old Wutou's eyes were deep, as if he was remembering the days when he was young and had just arrived in the capital to work hard.
Thinking of the past years, the old man felt very sad. Except for the 8000 yuan in his bag, he had nothing else. Now there is nothing to be obsessed with in this place.
Lao Wutou seemed to be relieved. He took off a bunch of keys from his waist and handed them to Chu Jianghe: "This house belongs to you now. I will move out in the next two days. You can take care of the rest by yourself. I believe that for You already have a solution for how to deal with those people, right?"
Chu Jianghe smiled and didn't give him too much explanation: "If you sell this house to me, you will have no place to live. What are your plans for the future?"
Old Wutou smiled openly: "Old man, I am alone and have nothing to worry about. The world is so big that there is no place I can't go. I remembered that I still have a few old friends in Hong Kong City. I plan to go over there and have a look. I don't know if they are still there. .”
After quoting the price, Lao Wutou stared at Chu Jianghe's face carefully, trying to analyze his inner thoughts through his expression.
But after Chu Jianghe heard the price, he remained calm, leaving Lao Wutou unable to figure it out.
This young man's city is deep enough.
"How much?!" After hearing the price, the boy Ma Liang next to him was stunned for a moment, then woke up and shouted: "1 yuan! I said, Lao Wutou, you are robbing, you are the only one The yard is worth 1 yuan, how dare you show your teeth! How old is your house? Look at the mess in your yard and the tenants who live here. You can’t even get rid of them. You You really dare to open your mouth like a lion."
In the 80s, the emphasis was on home ownership. People at this time were also simple and it was enough to have a house that they could live in.
Whether it is passed down from ancestors in the family, allocated by the work unit, or living directly in the dormitory of the work unit.
The real estate market has not yet formed a standardized market, and many people actually have no idea about real estate investment.
People's wages are not high nowadays. Their annual income is only a few hundred yuan, and 1 yuan is a sky-high price for ordinary people.
When Ma Liang heard the price of 1 yuan, he immediately screamed.
As a broker, Lao Wutou knew that Chu Jianghe was the real owner, so he didn't pay attention to Ma Liang who was shouting at the side, but still carefully observed Chu Jianghe's expression.
Chu Jianghe smiled slightly: "My brother is right."
Seeing that Chu Jianghe was convinced of himself, Ma Liang also became more energetic: "That's right, you dare to ask for 1 yuan for this shabby yard, you should keep it and have a baby."
Ma Liang lit a cigarette and looked at Lao Wutou with a look of dismay on his face.
Seeing Chu Jianghe express his position, Old Wutou finally lost his temper. This is what everyone in their profession is like, asking for high prices and paying back the money on the ground.
We are not afraid of you trying to make a price, only those who make a price really want it.
Lao Wutou hurriedly explained: "Don't look at the fact that these people have built this yard privately, but they have not touched the main structure of the house. As long as it is demolished, it will not affect it at all. You saw it just now. The pillars and beams are all made of high-quality wood. If it lasts for several decades, there will be no problem at all. This is a three-in-one yard, and it costs you 1 yuan, which is really not much. "
Ma Liang looked disdainful: "Pull him down. The tenants in your yard are enough to cause a headache. We don't want to spend money to suffer."
After listening to Lao Wutou's explanation, Chu Jianghe thought about it and felt that it was indeed what he said.
He had read an interview with Ma Weidu before, saying that in the 90s, the approximate price of a small courtyard house was only 1 yuan, and a larger courtyard was more expensive.
Lao Wutou's three-in-one courtyard is currently priced at 1 yuan. I really don't want to ask for more, it is quite reasonable.
Chu Jianghe thought about it for a while, and then he didn't hide it: "Let's do it, 8000 yuan, if you think it's appropriate, we will transfer the ownership tomorrow."
Lao Wutou has been around for so many years and is also a good person. He looked like he was thinking, pretending to hesitate for a long time, and finally nodded with a pained face: "Okay, 8000 yuan is just 8000 yuan. Alas, I just want to see You sincerely want it.”
In fact, Lao Wutou was very happy for a long time. He was very satisfied that the yard could be sold for 8000 yuan.
The base price in his mind was only 5000 yuan. Selling it for 8000 yuan would mean making an extra [-] yuan. How could he not be happy?
"But we agreed that I only need cash for 8000 yuan. After we get the money, we will transfer the ownership."
Chu Jianghe nodded: "No problem, I will bring the money over tomorrow."
Lao Wutou was a little surprised: "Can you take it out tomorrow?"
Ma Liang sneered at Lao Wutou's words and said, "Who are you looking down on? It's only 8000 yuan, which is a drop in the bucket for my brother."
Lao Wutou suddenly remembered the string of beads on the young man's hand and smiled.
Also, 8000 yuan is undoubtedly a huge amount of money for ordinary people, but it is probably nothing to the person in front of me.
Chu Jianghe thought of something at this time: "Can you let me see the house deed?"
Of course Lao Wutou would not refuse, so he took out a piece of paper he had placed close to his body and handed it to Chu Jianghe.
Chu Jianghe looked at it carefully and made sure there was no problem, then he felt relieved.
He was afraid that the old man would use the house deed before liberation to make trouble, which would be a lot of fun.
"Don't worry, as long as you bring the money over tomorrow, we will have to go through the transfer of ownership. If my deed is fake, then the whole thing will be exposed."
Chu Jianghe smiled, agreed with Lao Wutou on a time to meet tomorrow, and said goodbye to Ma Liang.
Tomorrow is Monday. Chu Jianghe was thinking about this house and wanted to finalize the transfer as soon as possible. He went back to the courtyard to get the money and then went back to school to ask for leave.
This is the first time Chu Jianghe has asked for leave because of the house.
The next day, Chu Jianghe waited early at the door of the housing management unit that the two of them had agreed on.
After waiting for more than half an hour, Lao Wutou finally arrived.
"Sorry for keeping you waiting."
Chu Jianghe waved his hand, indicating that it was okay: "It's okay, I arrived early."
The two of them found a secluded place. Chu Jianghe took out the banknotes wrapped in newspaper from his bag and handed them to Lao Wutou. Lao Wutou opened the newspaper and counted them carefully before giving up.
The only thing left was to transfer the ownership. It was obviously not the first time for Lao Wutou to come to this housing management office, so he took Chu Jianghe into the transfer place with ease.
Lao Wutou was smiling all over his face, and he would take the initiative to say hello to anyone he saw. People here were also very familiar with Lao Wutou, so they were not surprised by his smiling face.
Some were polite to him, while others simply ignored him, but the old Wutou's smiling face never changed.
As expected of a broker, the ability to talk to people and tell ghosts seems to be innate.
The transfer went smoothly. Under Lao Wutou's smiling face and after Chu Jianghe revealed his identity as a university student in Beijing, the staff successfully completed the transfer.
After getting the house deed, Chu Jianghe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can count as having a house in the capital.
After some repairs, it was time to fulfill his promise and take over his wife.
When he walked out of the housing management office, Lao Wutou also had a look of sadness on his face, thinking that he had worked hard for most of his life and only bought a little bit of family property, and now he was back to the state of having nothing.
Old Wutou's eyes were deep, as if he was remembering the days when he was young and had just arrived in the capital to work hard.
Thinking of the past years, the old man felt very sad. Except for the 8000 yuan in his bag, he had nothing else. Now there is nothing to be obsessed with in this place.
Lao Wutou seemed to be relieved. He took off a bunch of keys from his waist and handed them to Chu Jianghe: "This house belongs to you now. I will move out in the next two days. You can take care of the rest by yourself. I believe that for You already have a solution for how to deal with those people, right?"
Chu Jianghe smiled and didn't give him too much explanation: "If you sell this house to me, you will have no place to live. What are your plans for the future?"
Old Wutou smiled openly: "Old man, I am alone and have nothing to worry about. The world is so big that there is no place I can't go. I remembered that I still have a few old friends in Hong Kong City. I plan to go over there and have a look. I don't know if they are still there. .”
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