Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

0Yang Bo walked around the courtyard. When Luo Yaohua knew that he wanted to buy a courtyard, he immediately walked over in surprise, "This courtyard isn't big enough.    

    

Yang Bo glanced at Luo Yaohua, "Truly, the boss is not known about the cost of the firewood and rice, this courtyard must be at least 10 million, if it is a two-way courtyard, I am afraid 20 million will not stop, if it is a three-way courtyard, it must be at least 50 million, it is not something that I, as a commoner can afford."    

    

Luo Yaohua choked, "You should have told me earlier, how much is it missing, I can lend it to you!"    

    

Yang Bo looked around, "This courtyard is pretty good, I think that's good. I will buy this courtyard first, and if I really meet a suitable courtyard for me to enter and enter, you can then lend me some money!"    

    

Luo Yaohua rolled his eyes, "This is what you plan to do, to use my money as an investment, you are truly shrewd!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, and turned to see Old Man Wei walking out, "Old Gramps, how was it?"    

    

Old Man Wei looked inside, "Let's talk inside."    

    

Yang Bo nodded and followed the Old Man Wei into the house. He was a little excited because he knew that this matter could be considered as done half-way, and that the Fourth House was not as simple as Luo Yaohua had said. After all, its quantity was extremely limited and many people were unwilling to sell it.    

    

The two of them sat down and the Old Man Wei looked at Yang Bo. He said straightforwardly: "The Mr Yang has given me a good idea.    

    

Yang Bo looked at Old Man Wei, "This is not proper, please state your price!"    

    

Old Man Wei did not hesitate either, "18 million!"    

    

Yang Bo frowned, these five years were the year when prices were in an uproar. This year, the price of the house had risen quickly, but the other party had offered a price of 18 million, which was way too much above the market price. Moreover, Yang Bo's valuation of the house was only 10 million.    

    

Eighteen million, the average price is close to sixty thousand. And for similar transactions in the vicinity, the average price should be around thirty thousand. I think nine million and five hundred thousand is a relatively reasonable price. Yang Bo said.    

    

According to what Yang Bo said, they would need to invest at least eight million yuan before they could obtain the green card. If they could sell the house for eighteen million, there would still be at least ten million left, which would be very beneficial to their future life.    

    

"Mr Yang, you should also know that this mansion is the foundation for my survival and is also my business. If I were to sell this mansion, I would really have nowhere to go." Old Man Wei looked at Yang Bo, "I believe Mr Yang should also understand this logic."    

    

Yang Bo sat on a solid wooden chair and looked at the Old Man Wei, "Eighteen million is too high, the highest I can bid is twelve million! If Boss Wei is not satisfied, then there's nothing he can do. "    

    

The Old Man Wei pointed to the room full of porcelain: "These solid wood furniture, these furnishings, should be worth a lot of money!"    

    

Yang Bo glanced at the tea table, "We are all sensible people, how much the items in this room are worth, with just a glance, we can tell."    

    

The Old Man Wei did not know what to do, and hesitated for a long time, "I want to make another phone call."    

    

Yang Bo nodded in agreement, "Alright!"    

    

Very quickly, Old Man Wei returned. He nodded and said, "Twelve million, deal!"    

    

Luo Yaohua stared at the two as they shook hands. Very quickly, they had drawn up a contract, and the two signed it.    

    

After paying his bill, Yang Bo finally got the key to the house. Old Man Wei did not plan to stay too long, he did not normally stay here, but somewhere nearby.    

    

Very quickly, Old Man Wei packed their things, the two of them went to the center of the property and went through the transfer procedures, the entire house was taken down by Yang Bo.    

    

Fat Liu laughed out loud: "I was just introducing you guys to get Old House, but I never thought that after actually getting Old House, I would actually buy it!"    

    

"I still need to thank you. I'll treat you to dinner next time!" Yang Bo said.    

    

Luo Yaohua continued: "This is a little too small, once there's more people, it will become crowded."    

    

Yang Bo looked at Luo Yaohua, "Is your family's old man still alive?"    

    

Luo Yaohua was startled, "She's here, what's the matter?"    

    

"Because your family's old man is still alive, there will be many events during the festivals. Everyone needs to come back, and with this, it'll be hard to avoid the crowd. I'm different. I don't have that many people coming here to meet. " Yang Bo said.    

    

Luo Yaohua stared blankly at him, "That's right, you really won't not have that many guests."    

    

When he returned to the house again, Yang Bo had already become its master. When he observed the house, his heart was filled with joy.    

    

"..."    

    

Mother of Yang was stunned when he received the call, "Yang Lang fainted?"    

    

Father of Yang was sleeping on the sickbed and sulking. He felt that the service attitude here was getting worse and worse, when he suddenly heard Mother of Yang's scream. He immediately looked over, "What? Yang Lang fainted, what happened to him? Where is he now? "    

    

"In the hospital ward." Mother of Yang said.    

    

"Which hospital? Quick, ask them!" The Father of Yang said anxiously.    

    

"Downstairs!" Mother of Yang said.    

    

"Then why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go over there! " Father of Yang panicked and quickly got off the sickbed. He ran down the stairs while stepping on his slippers, and did not forget to shout, "Yang Lang, my son, are you alright?!"    

    

Very quickly, Father of Yang arrived at the sickbed, and saw that Yang Lang had awoken, but his eyes were in a daze, with emotionless eyes staring straight ahead, ignoring him.    

    

Father of Yang shook Yang Lang, "Lang, what's wrong with you?"    

    

Seeing that Yang Lang did not react, Father of Yang increased his strength, "Lang, why did you faint?"    

    

Yang Lang continued to stare ahead, his eyes glazed over.    

    

Mother of Yang ran in, and when he saw this situation, he was scared silly too. She supported Yang Lang and cried: "What happened to Lang?"    

    

"Don't cry!" He stopped Mother of Yang from crying, "Quickly figure out what happened!"    

    

Seeing that he was unable to shake Yang Lang, Father of Yang raised his right hand and swung it towards him. With a "pa" sound, Father of Yang's right hand came into contact with Yang Lang's left cheek.    

    

Yang Lang was still in a daze, the Father of Yang was anxious, he saw a nurse inspecting him, and immediately asked: "Nurse, what's wrong with my son?"    

    

The nurse glanced at him and said, "He's fine, it should be an emergency!"    

    

"Then how do I wake him up?" Father of Yang asked.    

    

"There aren't any special circumstances. He should be awake by now. You should think of a solution yourself!" the nurse explained.    

    

Father of Yang nodded and turned to look at Yang Lang. He made up his mind and struck Yang Lang's face again with a "Pa" sound.    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]