I Picked Up 100 Million In The Rental House At The Beginning

Ye Feng and Chen Xuan had dinner at a private kitchen.

Then they held hands and wandered in the bustling pedestrian street.

This is the first time Chen Xuan has been shopping with a member of the opposite sex in her life.

Especially you can do some intimate actions like other couples.

This feeling is fresh and exciting.

Ye Feng also bought her a huge marshmallow.

She refused at first, saying "I am not a three-year-old kid", and after having tasted it, she called "It's really fragrant."

"Xiaofeng, I will have to rush back to China Shipping Company overnight. There are still many things that need me to deal with."

After walking around the street for a while, Chen Xuan suddenly stopped and turned to look at Ye Feng.

"Stay with me tonight and go back tomorrow."

Ye Feng hugged her slender waist, his face full of dismay.

"No, the company has already started urging me, I must rush back."

"Is the company important or me?"

"It can't be compared like that, you make me very embarrassed."

Upon seeing this, Ye Feng had to laugh and joked, "I am teasing you, but I am afraid that you will not be safe on the road at night."

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will take the driver."

"Male driver, female driver?"

"You...Ignore you, hum!"

Chen Xuan got a little temper and turned around to walk away.

At this moment, Ye Feng's ear suddenly sounded a system prompt: "The system has detected a treasure hunt navigation, please go straight on the current road for 200 meters and turn left..."

Chen Xuan walked out a few steps and saw that he hadn't caught up, she couldn't help looking back curiously, "What's the matter?"

Ye Feng took her hand, the corner of her mouth slightly twitched, "Follow me to a place."

"Where to go?"

"I'll know when I go."

"..."

Ye Feng followed the navigation all the way, and soon came to an old house.

Judging by the dilapidation of this house, it is at least hundreds of years old.

Part of the courtyard wall collapsed and no one repaired it.

Chen Xuan couldn't help looking at him curiously, "What did you bring me here for?"

Ye Feng had to make up an excuse, "I'm suddenly interested in the old house recently, let's go in and take a look."

Having said that, he walked in first.

Although Chen Xuan didn't know what medicine he sold in the gourd, she still followed him with absolute trust in him.

The door of the house was open.

The two came to the yard without any hindrance.

This yard occupies at least a thousand square meters, and it looks like at least seven or eight rooms.

The houses are all wooden structures and look very historical.

When the two came to the courtyard, they heard a hoarse voice in the distance.

"Master Pao, my house can be worth more than 500,000 yuan at least? Not only can I repay the money I borrowed from you, but I can still have a lot of capital left."

The two looked at the voice.

The person who spoke was a man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek.

About fifty years old, skinny, as if it could be blown down by a gust of wind.

In front of the man, there were also a few big and three sturdy men standing.

The head is a man about 1.8 meters tall.

He weighs at least two hundred catties.

A blue dragon tattooed on his arm.

It looks extremely deterrent.

Hearing what the man said, the man with the Qinglong tattoo couldn't help laughing.

"Five hundred thousand? Do you consider me a fool? Just your shabby house, if you give me away, I'm afraid of being haunted. You should keep it for yourself."

"Don't tell me, you guys, let's pay the price all the time, but you are paying the price."

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey-gill hurriedly showed a flattering look.

The tattooed man looked around the house again, "Just your broken house, I can't get more than one hundred thousand at most."

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks suddenly became anxious, "Master Pao, you are cutting too hard at this price, right? A house like me is just selling land for more than 100,000 yuan."

The tattooed man suddenly sneered, "I'm the money to buy the land. What do I want your broken house for? If you like it, you can take it down."

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey-gills hurriedly showed a begging look, "Master Pao, you do it well, add more, and I will sell it."

The tattooed man frowned and thought for a while, "It's not easy to see you, so let's go for a price of 200,000, and a penny can't be more."

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks still hesitated, "200,000... is enough to pay off my gambling debt, so what should I continue to gamble on?"

The tattooed man was already very upset, "Then you should think about it, and when you think about it, come to me again."

With that said, he must take people away.

"All right, Master Pao, I sell this house for two hundred thousand to two hundred thousand."

Seeing this, the man with the sharp-mouthed monkey-gill hurriedly compromised.

"Isn't it enough? A waste of time."

When the man with the green dragon tattoo heard this, he immediately turned back with a displeased look, and was ready to pay.

Seeing this, Ye Feng immediately said, "Can you sell this house?"

The man with the sharp-mouthed monkey gill was taken aback for a moment, and hurriedly replied, "Sell it, do you want to buy it?"

Ye Feng pretended to come over, "I have liked this kind of old house recently. I don't know how much you plan to sell it for?"

The man rolled his eyes, and immediately stretched out a slap, "Five hundred thousand!"

The man with the green dragon tattoo almost scolded him when he heard it.

This bastard really dare to make a price.

It's like a lion's big mouth!

Do you really take others as a fool?

Ye Feng frowned, "You're a bit unnatural. I just heard your conversation. He only sold 200,000 yuan, so you plan to sell it. How come to me, it became 500,000 yuan again?"

The man was demolished by him, but he showed no signs of embarrassment. He forcibly argued: "Yes, I and Paoye are friends. Two hundred thousand is a friendly price. If you want to buy it, you will have five hundred thousand."

Chen Xuan pulled Ye Feng's arm, "Xiao Feng, let's go, buy such a dilapidated house for half a million? Only fools will buy it."

Ye Feng remained unmoved, just stared at the man for a long while.

"Okay, half a million, I bought it!"

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