Personal security

Chapter 34: Buy a courtyard house

When You Xiaoran picked up the small basket and wanted to walk to the yard to wash vegetables, the door of the yard was suddenly pushed open with a loud clang from the outside. Immediately afterwards, a young man in his mid-twenties came swaggering from the outside. He walked in: "Hehe, is my little sister at home? I said, what are you thinking about? What a good thing this is. As long as you agree, not only will you not have to move, but I will also pay for the rent in the future. I won’t give it to you.”

Zhao Jianhui felt a little uncomfortable hearing this, but You Xiaoran just said lightly: "I have a contract, I can sue you..."

"Why don't you just move out without paying more and just stay here? Sue me? What are you suing me for? I didn't force you to leave. I told you in advance that I want to renovate the house. , What's wrong with asking you to find another place to live? Don't you think so, little sister?" The man walked into You Xiaoran with a playful smile and raised his head. hand.

"Careful if I chop off the dog's paws for you?" Just when his fingers were about to touch You Xiaoran's face, Zhao Jianhui had already stepped out of the room and said coldly.

"Well, let me ask you, why is my sister so brave today? It turns out there is a pretty boy in the house?" The guy chuckled and glanced at Zhao Jianhui. He found that the man was taller and more powerful than him, so he took a step back. He said to You Xiaoran with a straight face: "This is the last time I remind you. I will move tomorrow and get out of this yard."

"The contract was not signed for you, so what right do you have to drive me away? You are the son of the landlord, but you are not the landlord yet." You Xiaoran said still washing the dishes unhurriedly.

"Damn it... Hey, don't drink the toast or drink the fine wine. I'm telling you, I'm eager to use the money now. I've already found a buyer to sell this house. My dad's old man sees everything. He is my darling, and he still insists on keeping this poor yard. He is my only son, who does this house belong to?" The young man glanced at Zhao Jianhui and snorted disdainfully: "Damn it, why do you want a wife if you don't even have a house? Son? You don’t want me to die.”

"Go away, if you say another wordy word, I'll kick your head like a ball, do you hear me?" Zhao Jianhui took a step forward, and the young man immediately took a big step back. "This is our fucking yard. Who are you telling me to get out of here? I'm telling you, you guys will move out right away. Don't fucking delay me from selling the house."

"You want to sell this house? Do you have the final say?" Zhao Jianhui sneered. The young man immediately stared and said, "Why did I not have the final say? Look at what this is?" As he spoke, he took the Two small notebooks, one red and one green, came out: "I have both the house rights certificate and the land certificate. You said it and it doesn't count? What the hell am I telling you? You'll buy it as soon as I see it." Sorry."

"Did you steal this thing? How do you know I can't afford it?" Zhao Jianhui asked in amusement.

"Who the hell stole it? My father is reluctant to sell the house, but he still has to feel sorry for his son, right? He gave it to me with his own hands." As he spoke, he glanced at Zhao Jianhui in a nonchalant manner. , the look of disdain on his face became even more obvious: "You still have good intentions? Si asked, how do I know you can't afford a house? Look at your family. There is an old lady in the house who is sick. What the hell are you wearing? Her clothes don't even have a brand. Mom is poor. Would you still rent here if you could afford a house?”

"How much do you plan to sell this house for?" Zhao Jianhui ignored the disdainful look on his face, looked around the small courtyard, and asked casually.

The young man said angrily: "Why do you ask so much? You can't afford it. It's not that I look down on you. As long as you spend 2 million, this yard will be yours."

According to the current price of courtyard houses, they are generally around 15,000 to 2,000 square meters, and those in good condition have reached 40,000 to 50,000 square meters per square meter. This courtyard house is well-preserved, but the size of the apartment is a bit small. Counting every corner, it is only about 1120 square meters. According to 21,000 square meters, this guy's price of 2 million is not high. Either he was eager to use the money, or he saw that Zhao Jianhui couldn't come up with it and deliberately provoked people to play.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "Go back and call your old man. As long as he says a word and the procedures are legal, you can just wait and get the money."

"What are you talking about? Do you really want to buy it? If you dare to play tricks on me, I won't forgive you. I know both black and white..." The young man saw that Zhao Jianhui didn't seem to be joking, and he hesitated a little.

Zhao Jianhui shouted coldly: "Where do you come from with all this nonsense? If I don't buy it, I'm still waiting for you to urge me to move every day?"

Hearing that he really wanted to buy this courtyard house, You Xiaoran, who was about to enter the house after washing the vegetables, couldn't help but trembled. She looked back at Zhao Jianhui and entered the house with a small basket without saying anything.

The kid in the yard was a little unbelievable, but he still opened his mouth and shouted: "Dad, come here, I'll sell the house to you..." It turned out that the yard next door still belonged to his family.

After a while, an old man about fifty or sixty years old walked in from the door. This man had a gloomy face. As soon as he entered the door, he angrily cursed at the young man: "This yard has been rented out, you What are you doing yelling at someone else’s house?”

The young man pointed at Zhao Jianhui: "Dad, this person...here, just him, he said he wanted to buy this yard..."

"Director Zhao? Is it really you? You and...you want to buy this yard?" The old man followed his son's fingers and saw Zhao Jianhui. His eyes widened in surprise and he took two steps forward.

Zhao Jianhui smiled and stretched out his hand: "Old Master Liu, I didn't expect that this yard belongs to your family. Haha, your son is urging me to move with the real estate certificate. He said he would sell it to me for two million, but he said I didn't dare to take it seriously, so I asked him to call out the adults in the family and ask, but I didn't expect it to be you. "

This old man turned out to be Master Liu, who cooked in the kitchen of the Hedong Provincial Office in Beijing, and he and Zhao Jianhui were old acquaintances. Liu was not very good at cooking, but his ability to make spicy spicy soup left a deep impression on Zhao Jianhui. At that time, Zhao Jianhui was in charge of the office, and the kitchen was also a subordinate unit of the office, so Master Liu also recognized Zhao Jianhui.

"Oh, it makes Director Zhao laugh. I, Old Liu, have never done anything wrong in my life, and I don't know why I have raised two prodigal children. The eldest son thinks the courtyard is not good and insists on living in a building. This is the second eldest son. Every day If you don’t do anything at all and still want to buy a car, what do you think of me... Oh, Director Zhao, do you really want it or are you angry with this guy? If you really want it, you can take the two million... "

Old Liu knew how much his yard was worth, but since his son had just spoken out and the buyer was Zhao Jianhui, he was embarrassed to say that the sale was cheap, so he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Old Liu was really an honest man, how could he be so face-conscious? Two million is a lot less money.

"Haha, since it's your yard, I won't argue with him. In this way, let's go through the formalities now. I will give you 2.6 million, and I won't let you suffer as an honest person. Don't say anything anymore, old man Liu, you pay for the transfer, is that okay? Haha..." His son kept tugging at Lao Liu's clothes from behind, thinking that you are stupid, he is willing to pay, why are you afraid of money biting your hand? of?

"Get out of here." Old Liu pulled his son hard and said firmly to Zhao Jianhui: "Director Zhao, my yard is only 123 square meters. According to the current public price on the market, it can't reach what you said. That number, what kind of person would you be if Old Liu took so much money from you? So, if you give me 2.4 million, I won’t get that much money from the real estate exchange. I won’t get even one cent more. I can’t have it from you.”

What he said is true. The real estate agency still charges a commission. Even if he can buy it for 24.5 million, he will only have 2.3 million in his hands. This price is considered fair, Zhao Jianhui Just nod in agreement.

Zhao Jianhui turned around and shouted: "Xiaoran, take your ID card, let's transfer the house." Inside, You Xiaoran muttered in a low voice: "Why do you need my ID card to transfer the house?" Although he said this, he still took out his ID card and presented it in front of Zhao Jianhui: "Here, I'll cook." Then he walked back.

When she thought about it, no matter whose ID card Zhao Jianhui used, this house had nothing to do with her anyway. Even her own people were his, so what else wasn't his?

However, deep in You Xiaoran's little heart, she was still secretly happy that Zhao Jianhui used his ID card to apply for the real estate certificate. This shows that he takes himself seriously.

Old Master Liu and his son Liu Dadong accompanied Zhao Jianhui out of the small courtyard. While talking, they walked to Zhao Jianhui's car. When he saw Zhao Jianhui's car, Liu Dadong was almost dumbfounded. It was not that he had never seen an Audi before, but the car The row of passes on the front gear can scare people half to death. For such a car, it is treated as if it is a toy when entering and exiting several departments of the country. Anyone who enters the Military Commission's guard station is greeted with a salute.

He was shocked at first, and then his face brightened up: "Hey, buddy, you are awesome. There are so many passes. Lend me one for fun that day..." Before he could finish speaking, Old Master Liu shot him on the back of the head. Gave a hand : "You are seeking death. Can Director Zhao be friends with you? Do you know what he does? A year ago, your family was the deputy director of the office. He was a cadre at the deputy department level... Ha, Zhao Director should be in the main hall now, right?"

Zhao Jianhui nodded gently: "I am currently studying at the party school and have been transferred back from Pengzhou. If old Master Liu has anything to do with me, just ask."

His son was really dumbfounded this time. Is this person so young a leader? Why was it that I was bragging in front of others just now that I was right and wrong? Like others, they are tidying themselves up and not daring to play? Fortunately, I didn't force myself today, otherwise I wouldn't know how others would deal with me.

Zhao Jianhui also lamented that he had already seen what this guy was thinking about You Xiaoran just now. Showing it off in front of him also meant to let him quit before the difficulties, otherwise he would not know when he would get busy. She would come here often. Mother and daughter You Xiaoran lived here. It would be strange if this guy fell into a coma and wouldn't be frightened. Today I deliberately cooled Liang Biao, letting this kid know how powerful he is, and even if I borrow ten of his courage, I won't be evil again in the future.

Seeing the fear flashing in his eyes, Zhao Jianhui burst out laughing. After all, he is a stupid kid who has never seen the world. He can tell a few big words and brag, but he is still scared when he encounters a tough character.

It's strange that I was in a good temper today and didn't punch or kick this kid when he came up. Maybe, in front of You Xiaoran's beautiful smiling face, he lost his temper.