"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Dr. Liu."

At this time, I saw Mao Zi already waiting at the entrance of the hospital, waiting for Liu Chen to get off work.

"Oh, you finally came out. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Okay, let's go look at the house."

Liu Chen drove a tricycle and started driving Mao Zi.

After turning a few turns and passing through several streets, we soon came to the entrance of a courtyard.

"This is it."

Mao Zi pushed the door open and saw an old man opening the door.

"You are here, come inside and invite me."

Liu Chen and Mao Zi went in and greeted the old man.

"Comrade, take a look, are you satisfied with this house?" the old man said, looking at Liu Chen.

Liu Chen looked at the house. It was okay. It had three bedrooms and one living room, about 123 square meters. It had a large yard. There were many chrysanthemums and plum blossoms planted in the yard.

The environment is good and the location is good, but the house is a bit dilapidated, but overall it's good.

“It’s okay, the house is just a bit old, and there’s not much else.”

Liu Chen said as he walked and watched.

Liu Chen came to a room. Good guy, this table is really good and heavy. It must be made of mahogany. Liu Chen felt happy and secretly laughed.

Hehe, the house is not bad. The main thing is the mahogany furniture. I even like it.

The old man is sixty years old. He wears glasses, and he looks like a well-educated and qualified person.

"Uncle, what is the price of this house?"

"Comrade, I'm not here with you for free. The main reason is that I have to leave. I won't be here anymore. This house is empty. I want to exchange some money for it. Let's exchange it for two thousand two lines.

Bar?"

Liu Chen listened to the price shouted by the old man, which was also the price in their minds.

"Oh, uncle, look at this place and this place. It's really too old. I need to repair it here for two thousand dollars."

I have no choice, money is a bit tight now, so I have to bargain for the price.

As Liu Chen said this, he took out the Anhui cigarette from his pocket and gave it to the uncle and Mao Zi.

"Two thousand a line, right?"

"Oh, Uncle Zhang, look, this is my brother. It's cheaper, just two thousand." Maozi looked at Uncle Zhang and said, took out a lighter from his pocket and lit Uncle Zhang's cigarette.

"Hey, okay, for Maozi's sake, two thousand is just two thousand."

Liu Chen thought about it, oh, did he cut it low? If he had known it, he would have said one thousand and eighty. It was a loss, it was really a bit of a loss.

Forget it, you can't bully others, after all, Uncle Zhang is still a very down-to-earth person.
Chapter completed!