Reborn in 1993, after divorce, life became a mess

Chapter 150 My head isn’t that big either

Na Liwen turned over the back of the business card, which showed the business scope: house leasing, house exchange, and buying and selling houses.

"Then... I want to buy a house. Is there one near Beihai?"

she asked as she watched.

Hou Yaoyang said: "Let me make it clear first that we charge five yuan for a house inspection."

Na Liwen nodded. She had stayed in Kyoto, and of course she knew that there was a strange local rule. Once you show a house, you have to pay the rent, regardless of whether you rent or buy it.

Na Liwen: "Then you have to tell me about the condition of the house first, and then I decide whether to look at it or not."

Hou Yaoyang took out another diary from his briefcase, turned it to a page, looked at it and said: "There are two places. One is not big when you enter the hospital. It is exactly 400 square meters. The other is a three-story building." The large courtyard we entered was almost 800 square meters.

Which place do you want to see? "

Na Liwen: "I want to take a look at both of these places and see if the price can be cheaper."

Hou Yaoyang smiled so much that he showed some big white teeth: "Sister, the price of the houses we look at here is the same, so we can't give you any discount.

...Okay, I see that you are very popular with me. I'll give you one yuan cheaper. You give me eight yuan. Pick a lucky number and I will give it to you. "

Li Wen took out eight yuan from his pocket and handed it to him and said, "You gave it to me, but I can pay for it."

Hou Yaoyang quickly took the money and stuffed it into his suit pocket, then left with his briefcase.

"Let's go, I'll take my sister to see the house right now."

Strong man: "Brother, I haven't finished my noodles yet, and I haven't even had a sip of wine."

"You can eat and drink slowly here by yourself. I'm here for business, so I won't eat."

He said he didn't want to eat anymore. When he saw Li Wen turn around, he immediately reached out and picked up the piece of beef that he was reluctant to eat in the cold noodles and put it into his mouth.

"This soy sauce beef is really delicious, so I'll eat it and won't leave it for you."

The strong man glared: "You are too careless. You stretched out your claws. How can you let me eat?"

Hou Yaoyang: "Hey, hey, my hands are clean. I just washed them."

Na Liwen: You washed up before eating, but you just took your bag and business card.

Tsk tsk tsk, that’s what Kyoto people are like.

Ren Zhitao came in from outside, swinging his car keys.

"I said, Li Wen, why are you hanging around in the house?"

Hou Yaoyang heard him speak and looked up at Na Liwen in surprise: "Are you from the northeast?"

Na Liwen nodded.

He clicked his tongue: "I didn't even recognize it. I thought you were a local."

Na Liwen: Do you think that my more than 20 years in Kyoto in my previous life was in vain? My accent has long since changed.

"That is, people from outside come here to buy bungalows. If the locals had bought elevator buildings to live in earlier."

Na Liwen said.

Hou Yaoyang nodded: "That's not the case, outsiders are very particular about their feelings..."

Na Liwen: Shit!

I only care about making money or not.

"What are you doing?"

Ren Zhitao asked.

Na Liwen replied: "I want to buy a courtyard house so that I can have a place to live when I travel next time."

"Hoho, sister is rich. I can buy a house to stay in when I play as a kid."

Hou Yaoyang answered.

"Then don't try to catch me. I know the housing prices in Kyoto."

Na Liwen glanced at him and said.

"No, no.

I am a very honest person and would never catch anyone. "

Hou Yaoyang waved his hand.

When he left the hotel, he saw three parked cars belonging to Li Wen's group, and was immediately shocked.

Immediately he was happy.

It looks like we can open today.

We must catch this God of Wealth and not let her escape.

Na Liwen didn't know about the change of surname Hou. She was telling her parents to go back and take a nap while she went to do some errands.

She doesn't want her mother to know that she wants to buy a house in Kyoto again, otherwise she will definitely not agree and will try her best to stop it.

Ren Zhitao threw the car keys back to Liming's driver: "I'll go do errands with her, but you should drive."

"What are you going to do?" Mom asked.

Li Wen lied as soon as he opened his mouth: "I want to buy a computer. That brother said he knew someone who could buy it cheaply."

"Oh, then go and come back quickly."

Mom believed it.

Na Liwen did say that when he came to Beijing, he had to bring a new computer back.

Hou Yaoyang did not interrupt at the side, but looked at the three cars with envy.

He likes any car.

Even if you can drive a Xiali, it will be enough to shake in the alley.

"Dude, get in the car."

Na Liwen opened the car door and immediately turned on the air conditioner.

Ren Zhitao wanted to take the passenger seat, but Na Liwen pushed him to the back.

"You sit in the back and let this guy sit in the front and guide you."

"Haha~

Does your car have air conditioning? It's so cool. "

Hou Yaoyang let out a sigh of relief as soon as he got in the car.

"I installed this afterward."

Na Liwen explained.

Nowadays, few Xiali cars are equipped with air conditioners, but they have air-conditioning outlets, so Liwen bought an air conditioner and installed it. Otherwise, the car would be as hot as a stuffy can in the dog days of summer.

If you don't enjoy having money, you are a fool.

"Turn on the air conditioner, which wastes gas."

Hou Yaoyang muttered.

Na Liwen: Now that the oil price is so cheap, how much can we spend?

In less than five minutes, we arrived at the courtyard we wanted to see.

This courtyard is next to Houhai and belongs to Yan'er Hutong. The locals call it "Ya'er Hutong" for some reason.

The gate of the courtyard is in the southeast corner. The paint is mottled and it looks like it has not been occupied for a long time.

"The owner of this house is no longer here, and his son has moved to a new building, so he wants to sell it."

Hou Yaoyang opened the door as he spoke, and first saw a screen wall. The pattern on it was blurred, and it was difficult to see what was engraved on it.

"This will prevent more harm." Ren Zhitao muttered as he looked at the screen wall.

Na Liwen didn't say anything, he thought so in his heart.

My ancestors were really poor and particular.

Hou Yaoyang explained: "Can't this block the wind? It can also block some privacy."

When Liwen turned around, he saw three main rooms, two east and west wing rooms, the kitchen on the west and the utility room on the east. There are two wing rooms in the east and west, and only one inverted wing room.

All the houses are very old and look dusty.

Ren Zhitao shook his head as he watched, his eyes full of disgust.

Li Wen was very interested and checked the rooms one by one. There was no valuable furniture in it, which made her very disappointed.

Why is there no furniture made of huanghuali or rosewood? Don’t old people like to use these two types of wood?

It seems that this is a very poor family.

There is a large water tank in the middle of the small square courtyard, and there is a persimmon tree in front of the window of the east wing.

"Why is there a big vat here?" Ren Zhitao asked.

Na Liwen: "That's used to hold water to prevent fire."

Hou Yaoyang smiled: "Hey, sister, you really have a good reputation."

Na Liwen: "Let's talk about a price. It's affordable. Don't ask for 300,000 or 500,000 yuan. Nowadays, courtyard houses don't have that kind of price."

Hou Yaoyang is still quibbling: "Ren Na Hong Kong star bought a courtyard house seven or eight years ago for 500,000..."

Na Liwen waved his hand at him and said, "Stop it. Others don't know, but I know. He was deceived by an intermediary. The courtyard house only cost 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, but it cost ten times more to deceive the martial arts star." Buy it at the price.

The price of this courtyard was set by the dragon who could fight. He was very rich, but I didn’t have that much money, and my head wasn’t that big, only 58 centimeters. "

Ren Zhitao whispered: "It's quite big, a bit bigger than me..."

Li Wen then raised his foot to kick him, but he quickly dodged away and hid under the persimmon tree, laughing.