Anzhou County is adjacent to Changhai City, only more than 100 kilometers away.

Zhang Yuan got on the bus early in the morning and rushed there.

Although it was only a short two-hour drive, Zhang Yuan had hardly been back in the past three years.

When his parents were alive, they did building materials business in the county. Although the business was not booming, at least the family had no worries about food and clothing.

Later, he also supported his second uncle who was penniless to do the same business, and he could be regarded as the leader of their family.

However, in Zhang Yuan's senior year, his parents died in a car accident. In just a few months, he realized what the world is like.

His second uncle Zhang Qingyun changed his previous kind attitude and completely changed his face, treating Zhang Yuan as if he were a stranger.

The house his parents left him was a six-story resettlement house in the urban-rural junction.

The storefront on the first floor is now used by Zhang Qingyun to do building materials business.

The upstairs was divided into single rooms and rented out.

However... Zhang Yuan did not get a penny of rent.

It was because after his parents passed away, Zhang Qingyun took out a contract from nowhere.

He said that he had reached an agreement with Zhang Yuan's parents long ago, renting the entire building to them for ten years, and the rent had been paid.

Facing the contract in black and white and the fingerprints of his parents, Zhang Yuan felt that there was something fishy, ​​but he could not find any evidence.

He could only swallow this loss in silence.

Because of the existence of this contract, even if he wanted to sell this house, he would have a lot of trouble to deal with.

Only his second uncle Zhang Qingyun could take over without worries.

Before eleven o'clock, Zhang Yuan arrived at the place where he once lived.

From a distance, you can see the busy figures of Zhang Qingyun and his wife in the building materials store.

Their son Zhang Yong was sitting on a bench at the door, happily playing with his mobile phone.

"Have one, Xiaoyuan?"

Zhang Qingyun saw Zhang Yuan approaching, took out a pack of Furongwang from his pocket, unpacked it and handed it to Zhang Yuan.

"No, I have my own."

Zhang Yuan took out Lao Baisha, lit it and took a puff.

Zhang Qingyun was not embarrassed and smiled: "Your cigarette is still good, I usually smoke this."

"Unlike this cigarette, it's more than 20 yuan a pack, it's very expensive, and I don't feel it when I smoke it, but my second uncle is a businessman, so he has to save face."

He took out a wrinkled cigarette of the same type from another pocket and put it in his mouth.

At this time, Zhang Yong, who had just graduated from high school, shouted without raising his head: "Dad, give me a cigarette to smoke."

"Why smoke at such a young age? Go play."

Zhang Yong threw his mobile phone aside and stood up suddenly: "I want to smoke!"

After that, he started to grab it.

Zhang Qingyun couldn't persuade his tall and strong son, so he had to compromise in the end.

Zhang Yuan watched this scene coldly, and felt indescribable disgust for this fat cousin.

After comforting his son, Zhang Qingyun looked at Zhang Yuan again:

"Let's do the business first and then talk about other things. Did you bring the property certificate?"

"I brought it."

Zhang Qingyun rubbed his hands and asked, "Then... how much do you plan to sell this house for?"

"Uncle, what price can you offer?"

"One million for the whole building and the storefront. If it's appropriate, go and handle the transfer now."

Zhang Yuan smiled after hearing this: "Uncle, do you still think I'm a child who doesn't understand anything?"

"The storefront on the first floor alone is worth one million. There are five residential floors above, and the market price of each floor is about 300,000."

"Isn't this based on the highest transaction price? Do you want to buy the whole building for one million?"

These data are not just random words from Zhang Yuan. He went to a nearby real estate agency to learn about the situation before coming here.

If there is no lease contract, someone will definitely take over the listing price of 2.4 million.

Zhang Qingyun remained calm after hearing this and said with a smile: "Where did you get this unreliable information? Just last month, the owner of the house next door sold the house. The house type is exactly the same as yours, and it was sold for more than 900,000 yuan."

At this time, Aunt Yu Li, who had not spoken to me before, came over, put her hands on her hips and said arrogantly:

"Your house has so many small problems."

"The top floor is leaking, the external wall tiles are falling off, and even the doors and windows are shaking when the wind blows. It is not certain when it will collapse. If you can give me one million, it will be fine. Just be happy."

"Besides, there are still four or five years before the contract expires. How should the rent during this period be calculated? It's hundreds of thousands, so it must be deducted from the middle."

"Old Zhang is paying so much because of our relationship. He is helping you! If you ask me, I don't even want it!"

"You are such an ungrateful bastard who doesn't know how to appreciate your kindness."

After hearing his mother's scolding, Zhang Yong put down his phone and shouted at Zhang Yuan: "Bastard, get out of our house!"

After saying that, he threw the bastard on the ground.He spat hard.

Zhang Qingyun quickly pulled his wife aside and said in a voice that Zhang Yuan could hear: "You, stop talking. It's not easy for Xiaoyuan to be alone. Let's help if we can."

Then he turned around and said: "Xiaoyuan, your aunt is outspoken, don't argue with her."

"Your brother is still a child, don't take anything he says to heart."

Faced with the double act of this family, Zhang Yuan was almost furious.

He suppressed his anger and said: "Since we can't reach an agreement, there's no need to talk."

"I'll go to the bank to apply for a mortgage loan now, and I can easily borrow 2 million."

"And I don't plan to pay back this loan. When the court comes to force the house to be vacated, you should cooperate well."

After saying that, he turned around and left without waiting for Zhang Qingyun and his wife to respond.

Zhang Qingyun hurried forward and grabbed his arm, smiling: "Look, you are being naughty again, kid. If you think the price is too low, we can discuss it properly. We are all family, why do we have to be so awkward?"

Zhang Yuan stopped and said that he was just bluffing when he said he would go to the bank to get a loan.

First, the loan would not be available within a few days.

Second, for a house like this that has a long-term lease contract, if the loan cannot be repaid and the house is forcibly taken back, the tenant must cooperate unconditionally, so if you want to get the payment, the tenant must sign and agree.

Even if Zhang Qingyun and his team cooperate, it is difficult to loan 2 million after deducting the rent paid in the past few years.

It's just that Zhang Qingyun and his team don't know the twists and turns.

"I am too lazy to talk nonsense. If you can offer 1.98 million, go and handle the transfer procedures now."

"As for the rent paid before, whether it is true or false, it will be invalidated."

Zhang Qingyun said embarrassedly: "Nephew, can we negotiate this price? 1.98 million is really a bit high. Second uncle can't take it out all at once."

"There is no room for negotiation on this price. If you agree, it's okay. If not, don't delay me going to the bank."

Zhang Yuan's tone was very stiff and he could not tolerate rejection.

Zhang Qingyun sighed when he saw this: "Then wait a minute, I will go and discuss it with your aunt."

"Also, my prerequisite is that I need cash."

In the building materials store, Zhang Qingyun and his wife Yu Li were discussing.

"We have been running the business for so many years, and we only have about 2 million in savings. We have to take it all out now, which makes me feel a little sad."

Yu Li complained in a low voice: "My son is going to college soon, and he needs money everywhere..."

"Can't you look at the long-term? Take out this money and this house will be ours in the future."

"Even if we don't have any savings, the upstairs can collect tens of thousands of rent a year, and this store can also make hundreds of thousands."

"Although 1.98 million is a bit much, with a few years of Time is earned back."

"If we really let that kid mortgage the house, our family will be left with nothing."

Yu Li nodded, agreeing with her husband's statement, but still said indignantly: "How could this bastard without a father or a mother become so powerful? I feel upset that I didn't get this advantage."

"Forget it, I have taken advantage of his family for many years, even the car accident... I won't say it, you just know it in your heart."

After Zhang Qingyun and his wife reached a consensus, the next thing was easy to handle.

After Zhang Yuan received the transfer, he went to handle the transfer in the afternoon.

From then on, everything in Anzhou County had nothing to do with him anymore.

In the evening, sitting on the return bus.

Zhang Yuan stared at the astronomical figure of nearly 2 million in the bank card and laughed coldly.

"My good second uncle, do you think this matter ends here?"

"I, Zhang Yuan, swear not to be a human being unless I drive your family into dust!"

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