Chapter 72
After Xiang Wan finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Xiang Xiong's radiant eyes. He slapped his hands and said happily: "I think what you said is very reasonable. It's good to make clothes. I like making clothes. As long as I can make money, I am happy to let me carry sacks."

As he said that, Xiang Xiong turned his head to look at his daughter, his eyes full of doubts: "Who gave you the news? It can't be coaxing you, right now, it's not a good time to do business, don't look at Xiao Peng's success Yes, they have Shang Fang’s sword, but ours doesn’t.”

Xiang Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Dad, just trust me, I'm not telling you to start business right away, and wait for the policy to come down before doing so, that would be safe."

As for who gave the news, can Xiang Wan tell?
"That's right, you'll know when the time comes. That's all, you can think about it slowly. I'll make lunch. It's a coincidence that I went here today. I bought good pork belly, and Dad will fry it for you to eat."

Xiang Wan silently watched Xiang Xiong's back as he walked to the kitchen, and smiled involuntarily.

There was still a while before lunch, so Xiang Wan got up and went back to the bedroom to exchange for the things Mei Keqing needed. As for the shampoo and shower gel, there were quite a few in his backpack, which was enough for trading.

After exchanging the good things, Xiang Wan was not in a hurry to go out, and wrote his homework in the room, and only went out when he heard Xiang Xiong calling for dinner outside.

In the afternoon, Peng Qingliang asked Mei Keqing to talk, but Xiang Wan didn't go to him. It was rare that he had nothing to do on vacation, so he simply went out with Xiang Xiong to look at the house.

At this time, there was already a so-called "intermediary". Beishi is a big place, and the father and daughter didn't know which houses were going to be sold.

Seeing that Xiang Xiong took him directly to the housing management office, Xiang Wan was very puzzled: "Aren't we looking for a middleman who sells the house? What are we doing here?"

"I have a friend here. He knows more than those middlemen. The key is that people know what a good house is. Why bother to go to those middlemen. If you buy a house that is not clean, thank you. Besides, when the time comes Just invite him to dinner at the house."

Xiang Wan gave Xiong a thumbs up.

Talking about ginger, it has to be old and spicy!
"Girl, find a cool place to wait for me. It's so boring inside. Dad will come out soon."

At this time, there was no air conditioning in the country, and the housing management office was crowded with people on weekends, and it was not only stuffy and smelly inside.

Xiang Wan stood under the big tree at the door and waited. There was a gentle breeze, and the sound of insects buzzed in his ears, which was quite artistic.

After waiting at the door for ten minutes, Xiang Xiong came out talking and laughing with a middle-aged man.

"Girl, this is Dad's good friend, just call him Uncle Jiang, he even hugged you when you were young."

Xiang Wan smiled sweetly: "Hello, Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Zhenguo smiled kindly: "You are Xiao Wan. I haven't seen your father for several years. You grow so fast."

The three of them didn't exchange pleasantries for a long time, Jiang Zhenguo handed the documents in his hand to Xiang Xiong: "Take a look at what you want to see first, I think these houses are quite good, and meet the requirements you just told me, the owner, I I remember that I am also a talkative person, I will go to the contact person after I am optimistic about it, and see if the price can be lowered."

Xiang Xiong nodded repeatedly, and moved closer to Xiang Wan. The father and daughter looked at it very seriously.

The house information given by Jiang Zhenguo was very detailed, even the owner's information was recorded on it, and the locations were all in good locations. Unfortunately, there was no house over there by Peng Qingliang.

Xiang Xiong also noticed this, looked up at Jiang Zhenguo and asked, "Is there no house on Liuyan Lane?"

"I haven't heard that the houses over there are sold, and the houses over there are bought every time they come out. The houses on Wangbei Lane are also quite good. They are as popular as the courtyard houses in Liuyan Lane. Just across the street."

But after reading the information, they still didn't know how good it was, so the three of them walked towards Wangbei Lane.

The three of them sat three times and stopped at Wangbei Lane, which was indeed very close to Liuyan Lane where Peng Qingliang was, and it took less than 10 minutes to walk there.

The courtyard house in Wangbei Lane is a standard courtyard. The gate is facing the main room and two bedrooms on the left and right. There are two bedrooms on the left, a kitchen and a bedroom on the right. The middle area is a large yard covering an area of ​​about one mu, and the toilet It is at the back of the bedroom, separated from the front room, which can be regarded as separating the smell.

Now the layout of the courtyards is similar, Xiang Wan and Xiang Xiong immediately fell in love with this house, and there are other houses, but the location is not very satisfactory.

Jiang Zhenguo took the two of them to the end of the house, and then said: "The owner of the furniture in this house is not going to move out. I read that the information also said that these furniture are all good ones, and the owner of this house is also willing to buy them. I haven’t stayed here a few times, and the whole family has settled in other places, and I don’t come here often, so I want to sell it.”

This also explains why houses with such a good location and a large layout will choose to sell.

Xiang Xiong pulled his daughter to the side and said a few words, and when she saw that she had no objection, he turned around and asked, "Then how much is this house asking for?"

"The main price of this house is [-], but it is still negotiable. As for the minimum price, you have to ask again."

The father and daughter looked at each other, and said to Xiong in a muffled voice: "Lao Jiang, my daughter rarely likes this house, please tell the owner for me, and see how much we can do at least."

Jiang Zhenguo smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will still bargain with the owner. It's rare that you want to buy a house. I can help with this small matter."

Although the house price in Beishi was only a few hundred yuan in this era, most people still have a monthly income of tens of yuan, and it is not easy to afford a house of tens of thousands of yuan.

For example, a courtyard house with two entrances and three entrances in a good location costs at least [-] yuan to start!
After thanking Xiang Xiong, he dragged Xiang Wan around the yard, the more satisfied he looked, the more he kept talking to Xiang Wan on the way back.

"I think the house is really nice, the yard is so big, and a tree can be planted in the future, and it's not too early when we go, and the surrounding area is not noisy at all."

Xiang Wan nodded in agreement: "I think the same way. There are five rooms in that house. I think each room is quite big. At that time, I can reserve a room for you to make clothes, and order a few wardrobes to store fabrics." .”

"I can also get you a study room, so you can concentrate on reading and studying. Anyway, you don't have to worry about how many rooms there are."

Before the house was in hand, the two had already arranged the layout of the rooms, and they were really excited.

Jiang Zhenguo came to the door early the next morning with good news. Xiang Xiong hurriedly pulled Jiang Zhenguo away and insisted on keeping him at home for dinner. After speaking, he asked Xiang Wan to chat with Jiang Zhenguo while he went out with a vegetable basket grocery shopping.

(End of this chapter)

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