With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

"I say, you can fill in any number on this check!" Uncle Rong waved his hand and tempted: "The price of the courtyard house in your area is indeed more expensive, so let me take a loss and exchange it with you for my 8-acre manor in Jiangcheng.

Don't rush to refuse. I have a well-built castle on my estate. Seven years ago, I spent 7 million just on decoration!

If you exchange with me, you can move in right away. It is definitely worthwhile to exchange a 7-acre manor for a courtyard house of more than square meters! How do you think? "

He is indeed an old swindler!

The abacus beads fell directly on her face!

Qiu Ling smiled and said, "Not for sale!"

This was the first courtyard house she bought. It was a gift, a surprise, and also a residence for her retirement. How could she possibly sell it!

Not to mention that even if she had to wait another thirteen years or so, even if she added another ten acres of land to the manor, it would probably not be enough to buy her courtyard house.

Uncle Rong was anxious, "Then tell me, what do you want in exchange for selling it to me?"

Qiu Ling did not answer his question, but asked: "This is for you, how much are you willing to pay for it?"

Uncle Rong held up five fingers solemnly, "5 million!"

Qiu Ling rolled her eyes, "Grandpa Rong, you are not sincere."

She owns two courtyard houses, one of which is 1100 square meters and the other is 2700 square meters. Both have excellent geographical locations and are priced at small units in the future.

5 million?

You can only buy 200 square meters.

Qiu Ling turned off the computer, got up and walked out.

Uncle Rong followed closely.

When Uncle Wang heard the bargaining between the two, he was secretly shocked.

His main purpose was to create an atmosphere. If it was a few million, he would be so shameless as to ask his good son to spend the money to buy one for him before his lifetime.

5 million is too much. His son can't earn that much money in a whole year.

Damn it, old man Rong is doing it again!

Uncle Rong chased him out, "Am I not sincere enough? Previously, there was a courtyard house covering an area of ​​2700 square meters, and the price was only 5400 million! Although someone got there first, I didn't buy it.

But your courtyard house only covers an area of ​​1100 square meters, and I am willing to pay 5 million for it. This is my absolute sincerity!

Xiao Qiu, just sell it to me, sell it to me~"

Ok?

5400 million, 2700 square meters?

The price and floor space are very familiar.

What a coincidence.

Fortunately, she grabbed it in advance!

There is no place for her in Master Luo Rong's hands.

"There are so many courtyard houses in Beijing. You are the chairman of Rong Group. What good courtyard can't you buy? Why are you catching me?

Don’t you have a grandson who is a big CEO? Ask him to buy it for you.”

Uncle Rong gets angry whenever he mentions that evil grandson.

Being stingy with money is not open at all!

It's been several months since he issued the order, but they still haven't gotten a courtyard house. That guy did it on purpose!

I feel that there are too many houses in my home and they are difficult to take care of.

No, old man, my family is rich, so what’s wrong with buying a few more houses?

If I wasn't busy traveling, I wouldn't count on him!

Uncle Rong changed his usual serious expression and followed Qiu Ling, muttering non-stop, "Let's not talk about that evil grandson! I believe in your vision. The more I look at the design, the more I like it! Otherwise, you can sell me the design as well..."

"Oh, I said I won't sell it!"

"I can raise the price, would you consider it again?"

Qiu Ling was puzzled: "You are so rich, why don't you build a courtyard house in the suburbs of Beijing? Or renovate the entire 10 acres of land in Jiangcheng?"

"That's different, that's a courtyard house in the capital!"

"If you don't want to sell it, then don't sell it!"

Chen Huan lay on the wall, holding an ice pack in his mouth, watching the people below milling around, and asked with his head tilted, "Are you playing a game of catch?

You are an old man, aren't you afraid of hurting your back?"

Uncle Rong had no time to refute.

Uncle Wang clenched his fists and raised them high to show off his muscular lines. "Little girl, who are you looking down on? My physique is comparable to that of a 50-year-old. I am in the prime of my life."

Chen Huan smacked his lychee-flavored ice pack, shook his head helplessly, and said to the two old kids, "Come over and eat, stop playing."

"Okay, I'll be right there!" Qiu Ling slipped out when the other party was not paying attention.

Uncle Rong followed eagerly.

main room.

Zi La La——

Kuang Mingshan was pouring all the hot oil in the iron ladle onto the peppercorns and chili peppers covering the sauerkraut fish, and a pungent spicy smell rose to the sky.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Qiu Ling couldn't help swallowing.

Uncle Wang walked in shyly, "Hey, we're here to eat again."

"Grandpa Wang, Grandpa Rong, come and sit down. If you don't mind the simple meals in my house, you can come every day." Ever since he heard the two old men talking about the past last time, Kuang Mingshan's attitude towards them has become more respectful and respectful.

"Thank you." Uncle Rong, who was chasing Qiu Ling just now, couldn't help but control his temper when facing outsiders and turned back into his tsundere character. However, his eyes would glance at Qiu Ling from time to time, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Qiu Ling just pretended not to see it.

"Hey, where are Aunt Guihua and Uncle Xiao Wang?"

Uncle Wang is a greedy person. Wherever there is delicious food, you will see him. Today, the aroma of the pickled fish spreads from five miles away. According to his personality, he should have taken out his treasured wine and sat here waiting to eat.

Chen Huan came out of the kitchen with dishes and chopsticks, and answered casually: "They went to visit relatives."

"Okay, then we'll just have to enjoy it~" Qiu Ling took the bowl and helped serve the rice.

This meal was extremely filling.

It just tasted so spicy that everyone was sweating while eating it.

In order to relieve the heat in her body, Qiu Ling picked a few wild mints from the corner of the wall, washed them with tap water, threw them into boiled water, added lemon slices and two spoons of honey, stirred them evenly, and put them in well water to chill.

Just wait for an hour and you can get a bowl of cool mint sweet water, which not only cools you down and quenches your thirst, but also soothes the summer heat.

As soon as the sweet soup was ready, Uncle Rong and Uncle Wang started clamoring to go home.

The two of them did not have their secretary or bodyguards with them today. They took the bus by themselves. However, the bus had already closed by now, so Qiu Ling had no choice but to see them off in person.

This was exactly what Uncle Rong wanted, and he tried to persuade Qiu Ling to sell the courtyard house to her along the way.

What happened to the saying that business tycoons are all rational and calm?

This old man is really good at talking.

If Qiu Ling didn’t know how expensive courtyard houses were in later generations, she would definitely be moved by Uncle Rong’s sincerity!

The noise was so loud that it hurt my ears, so I simply turned off the air conditioner and opened the car window.

As soon as it was opened, a strong wind blew into the car.

"Hey, hat, my hat, I bought it for 20 yuan!"

I saw a shadow flash in the rearview mirror, and Uncle Rong covered his head with his hands, his face pale.

Hey.

Old people are trouble.

Qiu Ling had no choice but to stop the car and walk back resigned to his fate.

I just happened to see Wang Qingwan walking out of the villa opposite.

Seeing Qiu Ling, Wang Qingwan was also stunned.

Seeing that she was holding the hat in her hand and the car parked in front, he guessed that the wind might have blown the hat out of the window, and she got off to pick it up.

at this time.

Duoduo walked to the driver's seat, stuck his head out, and barked twice at Qiu Ling's back.

Duoduo: Why stop? Keep going for a ride~~

Wang Qingwan was brought back to her senses by the barking of a dog.

When he came to his senses, he accidentally saw an acquaintance sticking his head out from the back seat of a broken pickup truck.

"Grandpa Rong?"