blogombal Chapter 402
Chapter 402
"I won't sell it!"
"You're a liar! You clearly knew that my ancestral house was made of golden nanmu, but you still tricked me into selling it at a high price!"
"This is the contract, I won't sell it, give my house back to me!"
Old Wu's eyes were red.
However, no one paid any attention to him.
The people around him looked at him with disgust.
Lin Chuan looked calm.
He casually took out the impartial video just now and played the volume to the maximum.
"I, Wu Li, confirm that I know the relevant information and voluntarily sign the house purchase and sale contract with Lin Chuan. I..."
Hearing the voice in the video, the gambler's face was a little ugly.
However, in front of the golden nanmu worth one billion, all morality is illusory. The gambler started to play tricks directly: "I don't care, it was you who didn't tell me these just now, otherwise I would sell it!"
Lin Chuan was too lazy to pay attention to him.
The gambler was very angry.
But looking at Lin Chuan's tall and mighty figure, he immediately became timid.
He could only keep threatening.
"Wait, kid!"
"I'll call someone right away, and I'll make you look good then!"
"Wait, don't leave..."
As he spoke, the gambler ran out of the village.
However, no one cared about him.
"Master Zhang, you've worked hard!"
Lin Chuan smiled and stuffed a red envelope into Zhang Weicheng's pocket as a reward for his hard work. After all, Zhang Weicheng had worked so hard to help him, and now that he had made a lot of money, he couldn't let him go home empty-handed.
"No, no."
Zhang Weicheng waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile: "It is the greatest reward for me to find such a large golden nanmu building in my lifetime. Besides, with the relationship between Mr. Lin and my master, there is no need to care about these customs."
"Okay."
Lin Chuan took back the red envelope and continued to ask: "Master Zhang, according to your estimate, can this wooden house be dismantled within today? If there are not enough people, I will help you find some more people."
"I will try my best."
Zhang Weicheng did not dare to guarantee it.
"Thank you, Master Zhang."
Lin Chuan thanked him again, then sighed, "I heard from Mr. Shen that Master Zhang is an expert in the field of wood. I wonder if anyone you know is interested in golden nanmu. To be honest, I have no use for these golden nanmu. I am worried about bumping into them even if I put them at home."
"What a coincidence! Don't you think there is a big boss in Guangzhou who likes golden nanmu."
Zhang Weicheng said without thinking, "You know Hengyu Real Estate, Mr. Yu, the father of Mr. Yu Chenghu, the general manager of Hengyu Real Estate, is a fan of golden nanmu. The old man likes golden nanmu very much."
"A few years ago, the old man spent more than 50 million to buy a coffee table. If he knew there was such a house with golden nanmu, he would probably jump for joy."
"Really?" Lin Chuan was a little surprised.
Then he took out his phone and said with a smile: "Then I'll call Mr. Yu to ask about the situation. If Mr. Yu wants it, that would be the best. It's just right for Mr. Yu to come and deal with it himself, and it saves us the trouble."
"That's right!" Zhang Weicheng smiled.
"Lin Chuan, wait a minute!"
Just then, Liu Ruoxian on the side suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chuan looked at her with a puzzled look.
"I'll buy these golden nanmu!"
Liu Ruoxian said seriously: "I just need to cultivate my character recently, and these houses made of golden nanmu are just right, so I want to buy this house from you, what do you think?"
"Ah, this..." Lin Chuan pretended to be surprised, but in fact he had known that Liu Ruoxian was interested in this house.
Because in the system rewards, about Qin Chao's new opportunity, it was clearly stated that Qin Chao bought the B&B by chance, and then was favored by Liu Ruoxian, who was in need of a large amount of golden nanmu. Not only did he get a lot of money, but he also gained Liu Ruoxian's favor.
And just now, he deliberately asked Zhang Weicheng first to whet Liu Ruoxian's appetite.
Of course, if Liu Ruoxian didn't take the initiative to ask, Lin Chuan might really sell this homestay to Yu Lao.
"I really want it!" Liu Ruoxian reconfirmed and directly offered: "800 million, no, how about 1 billion? Of course, the foundation of the house is still yours, I just want the golden nanmu on it..."
"Let me think about it." Lin Chuan pretended to be embarrassed.
Seeing Lin Chuan's hesitation, Liu Ruoxian suddenly remembered the relationship between Lin Chuan and the Yu family.
In order to prevent the night from getting too long, Liu Ruoxian gritted her teeth and said again: "Lin Chuan, 1.2 billion, by the way... I Liu Ruoxian owe you a favor, so can you sell it?"
"Sure!" Lin Chuan nodded: "You have said so much, if I still hide it, it would be a bit unkind, not to mention that Xiaoyu and I have such a good relationship!"
Said.
Lin Chuan directly handed the property certificate toLiu Ruoxian.
"Thank you!" Liu Ruoxian took the property certificate with a smile, and then asked for Lin Chuan's bank account.
With a ding sound.
1.2 billion was transferred into Lin Chuan's account.
The transaction was completed, and Liu Ruoxian said a little embarrassedly: "Lin Chuan, Master Zhang, my people are still on the way. Now I'll trouble you to take care of the house for the time being. They will arrive in half an hour at most."
"No problem." The two smiled and waved their hands.
This is just a small matter. They will do it without Liu Ruoxian saying.
As they were talking, more than a dozen motorcycles suddenly drove over from the village.
These motorcycles drove arrogantly towards the B&B, and suddenly stopped with a sharp brake and turned a corner just five or six steps away from Lin Chuan and his friends. Then a bunch of ghost fire youths on the car got off the car cursing.
"Brother Long, it's this guy!"
"He clearly knew that my ancestral home was made of golden nanmu, but not only did he not tell me, he also tempted me to sell the house at a high price. Brother Long, as long as you help me get the house, I will give you 20% as a settlement fee!"
"No!" Brother Long took off his helmet, revealing his tattoos, and grinned at the gambler on the side: "Wu Li, I regret it now. I want 50%. If you don't give it to me, then you can handle this matter yourself!"
"50%!?" The gambler Wu Li opened his mouth.
The homestay is worth 1 billion, and 50% is 500 million!
Brother Long is not just asking for too much, this is just a snake swallowing a whale.
"Why, don't you want to?" Brother Long glared at him fiercely.
"Yes, yes!" At this point, how could the gambler let go of the only life-saving straw in his hand?
"That's good!"
Brother Long smiled and thought about how to get the whole house later. He walked towards Lin Chuan with his younger brother and threatened: "Brother, you are not fair in doing this. After all, this house is Wu Li's ancestral property. You are..."
Suddenly, Brother Long stopped.
His body trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he was panting in his throat.
"Do you know me?" Lin Chuan looked up and frowned at her.
"Mr. Lin!" Brother Long swallowed his saliva, squeezed out an ugly smile on his face, and hurriedly apologized to Lin Chuan: "I'm really sorry, I really didn't know it was you. If I had known earlier, I..."