Back to 2001

The loan procedures went extremely smoothly, completely exceeding Chen Jianghe's expectations.

This year, the real estate market has only just sprouted, and there are not as many rules and regulations as there were after the regulation.

Chen Jianghe also specially brought his marriage certificate and Tang Wan's ID card, but neither of them came in handy.

"Mr. Chen, the loan will be approved within two weeks at the latest."

The beautiful account manager smiled sweetly and said: "Before that, you need to put the real estate certificate with me first, and you need to do the mortgage registration after the transfer is completed."

At this moment, the landlord, who had been sitting silently by the side, said cautiously, "I regret it now...is it too late?"

Immediately, three eyes looked at this submissive middle-aged man.

The landlady's anger suddenly rose, and she said angrily: "I said, what's the matter with you! Didn't we all discuss it at home? Now that the formalities have been completed, why did you suddenly change your mind!"

The landlord hesitated and said: "This courtyard house, after all, was handed down from the ancestors, so I just sold it like this... I don't feel at ease in my heart."

Chen Jianghe looked at the couple in front of him calmly, without saying anything.

Even if the other party doesn't want to sell his courtyard house, he has nothing to lose.

What's more, there are still many courtyard houses in Yanjing these days.

As long as you earn enough money, you can buy whichever set you want.

Chen Jianghe smiled and said, "It's okay, since the two of you haven't discussed it, let's forget about it."

As he spoke, he stood up and prepared to leave without any delay.

"Brother Chen, don't rush to leave, we can discuss this matter again!"

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, the landlady became anxious and stopped Chen Jianghe immediately.

Chen Jianghe narrowed his eyes, looked thoughtfully at the landlady's wife, and the landlady sitting there with a flushed face, and stopped in his tracks.

It seems that the couple didn't disagree on the surface, but there might be other deep meanings behind the sudden adjustment.

At this time, Chen Jianghe's cell phone rang suddenly.

He took a look, and it turned out that it was Fat Biao calling, so he connected.

Fat Biao was on the other end of the phone, and said excitedly: "Brother Chen, just now that Feiyu Studio left a message on your QQ, saying that it will cost 50 yuan to buy your 'Stone Tool Supreme'. Moreover, he also said that the price is OK. Let's discuss it again."

Chen Jianghe froze for a moment. He didn't expect the other party to ask for 50 yuan, which happened to be his psychological reserve price.

From this point of view, it seems that more oil and water can be squeezed out of Liu Dezhu and his group than he expected!

Fat Biao's voice on the phone was clearly heard by the people around him.

At this time, the three people looked at each other in unison, their eyes full of shock.

With just a random phone call, 50 yuan of business will be delivered to your door.

Who is this man in front of me? !

"Brother Biao, I'm sorry to trouble you. Wait a moment, I'll rush over."

Seeing that the business worth hundreds of thousands was about to come to a halt, there was no need for Chen Jianghe to deliberately stretch the other party's sensitive and anxious nerves.

He hung up the phone, looked at the chubby middle-aged woman in front of him, and said with a smile: "Madam, I'm sorry, I still have something to do, let's talk later."

With that said, he was about to step away.

"Please wait!"

This time, without the slightest hesitation, the landlady turned around, pinched the landlady's ears, and immediately picked up his thin body.

"It hurts! It hurts! Dongmei... what are you doing! The public..."

The landlord bared his teeth in pain, his face flushed instantly.

The landlord's wife said viciously: "The most important thing in life is reputation. Where can there be things that have been negotiated, and you suddenly regret it!"

The landlord wanted to cry without tears, and murmured: "This is not you..."

"It's not me? What does it have to do with me if you don't pay attention to credibility and suddenly regret it!"

The landlady squeezed the skinny man's ears hard: "I tell you, you have to agree to this matter today if you don't agree! If you make any more messes, we will divorce!"

"No...don't dare..."

The landlord's ears were all red, and he repeatedly begged for mercy: "Dongmei... I was wrong, I don't dare to do it again... Let go of your hand, can you let go?"

Chen Jianghe looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was like a mirror, he just smiled faintly, seeing through but not revealing.

This time, the couple didn't make any troubles anymore, and honestly handed over the real estate certificate to the beautiful account manager.

It wasn't until Chen Jianghe's figure completely disappeared from sight that the landlord rubbed his ears aggrievedly, and muttered in a low voice, "Dongmei...you're so dark with your hands, you almost twisted my ears off..."

The landlord's wife looked at the other party coldly with a look of resentment: "Look at you! You have lived for most of your life, and you earn such a damn salary every month! Look at them again, and you can pay 50 yuan for a phone call." Got it! I won't hesitate to say you!"

The landlord sighed softly, not knowing what to say with a bitter face.

Obviously all of this is according to the other party's intention, but why in the end, it is always yourself who gets hurt?

Chen Jianghe hurried to the Internet cafe.

Fat Biao had already been waiting at the gate of the Internet cafe.

Seeing Chen Jianghe coming, he hurried up to greet him, and the two of them went up to the second floor together.

Sitting in front of the computer, Chen Jianghe opened QQ and glanced at the dozens of QQ messages sent to him by "Feiyu Studio", and suddenly made up his mind.

He typed a line on the keyboard and sent it: "Something happened, I just came back."

Just two seconds after sending it out, the other party replied immediately: "Dude! You are so cruel! One price, 50! Sell me your 'Stone Tool Supreme'. We will never violate the river water from now on!"

Chen Jianghe smiled, and sent a sentence: "Is this your attitude when talking about business? I still have something to do, let's talk later!"

When things got to this point, he was not in a hurry anymore, and he was completely sitting on the Diaoyutai.

For him, even if the "Supreme Stone Tool" cannot be sold, the loss is only a morning of coding.

But for the people of "Feiyu Studio", they lost their fortunes, losing even their underpants!

He already has this virtue, yet he still dares to play tricks on himself, isn't he looking for death?

Sure enough, in less than two seconds, the other party immediately changed his face and began to beg for mercy: "Don't! Dude! You didn't leave, did you? Don't take it to heart, don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

Chen Jianghe sneered, simply leaned on the back of the sofa, stretched comfortably, and did not rush to reply to the other party, deliberately creating an appearance that he had already left.

This time, "Feiyu Studio" was really anxious, and sent a series of chat messages.

"Brother! You won't really leave, will you? I was wrong! Can't I be wrong!"

"Brother! Oh, no! God! Just give me one more chance, okay?"

"Let's do this, Great God! You come to make an offer! As long as I have what I have, I will never bargain!"

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About three or four minutes later, Chen Jianghe saw that the other party had completely stopped, apparently falling into despair.

Only then did he sit up straight, typed a line without haste, and sent it over.

"100 million! Buy it now! Pay with one hand, and deliver with one hand!"