"I remember your land is more than 400 square meters, right?"

Lao He didn't say the price, but asked the middle-aged man.

"right!"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "A total of 480 square meters!"

"That's it!"

Lao He pondered for a moment and said to the middle-aged man: "I'll give you five hundred thousand!"

"Half a million!"

When the middle-aged man heard the price offered by Lao He, he was immediately moved.

But the middle-aged man knew that the five hundred thousand could definitely be increased by one, so he didn't say yes to Lao He.

After all, no one in the village knows that the son of Lao He's family has made a lot of money. Hundreds of thousands of dollars is probably nothing more than trivial matter to Lao He's family.

When Lao He saw that the middle-aged man didn't respond, he immediately frowned.

You must know that his offer of five hundred thousand is already a bit high, but I didn't expect that the middle-aged man still wouldn't agree.

Moreover, the relationship between this middle-aged man and him has always been very good, and they have been together since childhood.

"Third uncle!"

At this time, He Fan spoke up. He could see that the middle-aged man in front of him wanted to sit down and raise the price.

He Fan took out a cigarette and handed it to the middle-aged man, and said: "How about you give us a price and see how much you can sell the land to us!"

"Xiaofan is doing well now!"

The middle-aged man did not answer He Fan's words, but praised He Fan without any end.

"Just so so!" He Fan smiled calmly.

"This cigarette is good, it's not cheap at first glance!" The middle-aged man looked at the cigarette in his hand and praised it again.

"hehe……"

He Fan squinted his eyes and smiled, seemingly planning to open his mouth.

"Third uncle, just tell me!"

He Fan smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "How much do you plan to sell that piece of land for?"

"hey-hey!"

The middle-aged man laughed twice, then stretched out a finger and said: "I want one million, which is not too much! After all, the land is more than 400 square meters!"

"Third brother, you are being unkind!"

When Lao He heard the middle-aged man asking for one million, he immediately became angry.

"You must know that the price of five hundred thousand I gave you is already very high!"

"Uncle Binquan, I only gave them 200,000 yuan for the 220 square meters of land. You are just talking like a lion."

The middle-aged man felt a little sorry when he heard what Lao He said. After all, he and Lao He had known each other since childhood.

But in the end, money overshadowed his little friendship with Lao He. He didn't think that his little friendship with Lao He was worth hundreds of thousands.

But no matter what, the middle-aged man still didn't want to break up with Lao He, so he immediately started to explain.

"Lao He, I'm not a lion with a big mouth!"

The middle-aged man said to Lao He: "You must know that my land has a title deed. When I build a house there in the future, and then encounter demolition, do you think that land is worth one million?"

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Lao He also had a good personality, otherwise I would have just wanted to slap him in the face.

Demolition is so easy!

I still want to demolish it, so it’s not just nonsense.

Just when Lao He was about to continue speaking, He Fan next to him spoke.

"One million, right?"

He Fan smiled at the middle-aged man and said, "Deal!"

"Xiaofan you..."

Lao He looked at He Fan in surprise. Just as he was about to speak to dissuade He Fan, he was interrupted by the middle-aged man next to him.

"Okay, deal!"

The middle-aged man smiled excitedly at He Fan and said, "You said this yourself, you can't go back on it!"

"No regrets!"

He Fan smiled and said: "We will sign a contract later. I will pay you a deposit of 200,000 yuan first, and then transfer the remaining 800,000 yuan to you after the transfer of ownership!"

"Xiao Fan is still cheerful, but this guy who makes a lot of money is different!" The middle-aged man praised He Fan vigorously.

"Let's go!"

He Fan smiled and said: "Let's sign a contract now!"

"Sign, sign now!"

The middle-aged man stood up immediately and said impatiently.

He was now afraid that He Fan would suddenly regret it, and his one million would be wasted.

"Then go to the bookstore and print out a contract!"

He Fan didn't know how to use ink, so he immediately took the middle-aged man to the town bookstore to print out the contract.

The contract is not very formal. He Fan found a lawyer to write the content online, and then the two of them signed and stamped each other.

After signing the contract, He Fan immediately transferred 200,000 to the middle-aged man.

As for the rest of the transfer procedures, let Lao He and the middle-aged man handle it. He Fan doesn't want to deal with these troublesome things.

"Have you eaten yet? Why don't we go and have something together?"

When the middle-aged man received a text message informing him that 200,000 yuan had been received, he immediately invited Lao He and He Fan to have dinner with him with a look of joy on his face.

But now Lao He was unhappy, and He Fan was also in a bad mood, so he would definitely not agree.

“We just ate, so we won’t go!”

Lao He didn't speak, so He Fan had no choice but to respond to the middle-aged man.

"Then you go back first, I'll stay in the town for a walk!" the middle-aged man said.

"Okay, remember to go with your dad to complete the transfer procedures tomorrow!"

"no problem!"

He Fan nodded and gave a warning, then drove away with Lao He.

When Lao He drove towards the village, with a gloomy face all the way, He Fan became a little worried, fearing that Lao He might have suffered internal injuries.

"What are you so angry about?" He Fan asked.

"Young man, He Laosan is really not a thing, he just sits on the ground and raises the price with me!" Lao He cursed angrily.

"This kind of thing is nothing to be embarrassed about!"

He Fan persuaded: "After all, brothers have to settle accounts!"

"I know!"

Lao He said with some frustration: "But I knew him since I was a child and now..."

He suddenly felt that there were no true friends these days, and the friendship of the past few decades seemed so worthless in the face of interests.

"Just don't deal with me in the future!" He Fan could only console Lao He in this way.

To be honest, He Fan was a little angry in his heart. It was really in vain that he just called "Uncle San" when he walked in.

Although He Fan didn't notice the hundreds of thousands, He Fan was still a little upset when someone raised the price like this.

Especially since this person was Lao He's brother and friend since childhood, this was a bit embarrassing.

In this way, both He Fan and Lao He returned to the village in a depressed mood.

When the car stopped in front of the bungalow that they had visited in the morning, He Fan and Lao He's faces looked better.

After all, you are here to buy land from someone, so how can you negotiate with someone if you have a bad face?

After getting out of the car, Lao He quickly walked into the house and asked the old man who was watching TV in the living room: "Uncle Binquan, is Taozi back?"

"He is going to the toilet, please sit down first!" the old man greeted Lao He and He Fan.

"OK!"

Lao He handed the old man a cigarette and then sat down with He Fan.

Not long after, a middle-aged man with a beard came out of the bathroom.

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Chapter completed!