kingnovel Chapter 448 Old Beijing's "Property Speculator" Master Niu
Chapter 448 Old Beijing's "Property Speculator" Master Niu
Before she could finish speaking, Lin Wufeng gently put his arm around her shoulder and said softly.
“I know what you want to say, Song Ying. You will always be number one in my heart. Whatever you want to do, I will support you. If this deal doesn’t go through, we can think of another way together. It’s not a big deal.”
Hearing Lin Wufeng's words, he leaned on Lin Wufeng's shoulder, a smile spreading across his face, and he had even more confidence in the small dining table business.
She knew that Wu Feng would definitely support her.
She doesn't care what others say about her not enjoying her good fortune and choosing to cause trouble instead of living a peaceful life.
Nowadays, the factory wages are pitifully low, and most of the family's expenses depend on the money Wu Feng earns.
Although couples believe in sharing ownership of their relationships, she understands the importance of a woman's financial independence.
Song Ying longs to earn money through her own efforts because she understands that marriage requires careful management, and even the best relationship between husband and wife will inevitably lead to conflicts.
She has always adhered to the idea that "you're good and I'm not bad either." Only by earning more money can she have more confidence and stand taller.
This wasn't because she lacked confidence in Wu Feng's love for her, but because she had higher expectations of herself. Song Ying was definitely not the kind of woman who relied on a man for a living.
Thinking of this, she reached out and gently patted Wu Feng's leg.
"Pah, pah, pah, what are you saying? You're saying it can't be done before it's even started. Quickly, spit it out!"
Lin Wufeng quickly cooperated. "Pah, pah, pah, my Song Ying can do anything, she definitely can, hahaha."
Song Ying slightly raised her chin, displaying her uniquely charming and alluring demeanor. "That's more like it."
After saying that, Wu Feng got up and walked to the corner, picked up the foot basin, and skillfully adjusted the water temperature.
"The water temperature is right, let's soak our feet, Song Ying. In our family, as long as you're happy, the whole family is happy, and that's the most important thing in our family. I'll listen to you on all matters, big and small, but there's one thing I'm worried about: I'm afraid you'll work too hard."
"The pay is good! It's worth the hard work."
"Okay, let's do it! I'll get up early this morning to go to the market to buy groceries for you, and also buy a tricycle so it'll be easier to transport the groceries."
"Wu Feng, it's so good to have you."
Lin Wufeng looked at his Song Ying with doting eyes, without saying a word, but the love in his eyes seemed to overflow.
He silently vowed to spoil Song Ying to the extreme, so that she would never be able to leave him for the rest of her life.
Song Ying felt a little uncomfortable under his intense gaze, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she quickly reached out to push him away.
"Lin Wufeng, stay away from me."
“There are only the two of us at home, how far can I go? Sometimes I’m really glad that we only have Dongzhe as our child.”
Song Ying tilted her head and asked curiously, "Why?"
He gently pressed his head against Song Ying's head.
“No one is disturbing our time together. If we were like Teacher Zhuang’s family now, with another baby, you would definitely be thinking about the child and wouldn’t have time for me. I would be jealous.”
Hearing his words, Song Ying blushed even more. "Lin Wufeng, are you asking for trouble too? What are you saying?"
"My skin is itchy, can you help me loosen it up, Song Ying?"
The two of them soaked their feet while chatting about their plans for running the small dining table.
In the past, Dongzhe, the mischievous little monkey, always kept the atmosphere lively at home, and at first, the two of them felt a bit lost without him. But gradually, they also began to get used to this peaceful and warm atmosphere, enjoying the world of just the two of them that they had longed for for so many years.
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off day.
Zhuang Chaoying got up early, washed up, and went straight to an old man she had met while strolling around Liulichang last Sunday.
This old man, whom everyone respectfully calls Master Niu, was a notorious "real estate broker" in Kyoto.
That day, the two chatted casually, and after a few words, they exchanged contact information.
Zhuang Chaoying stated her intentions directly: she wanted to buy three courtyard houses, whether they were single-courtyard or double-courtyard, as long as they were complete courtyards, privately owned, and free from other troubles such as tenant disputes.
Niu Ye is a native of Beijing, and he knows this land as well as the lines on his palm.
Although he looked to be in his sixties, he was a shrewd old man.
Those who are good at "real estate speculation" love to travel around and have a wide circle of acquaintances, so they naturally know a lot of people.
They help people buy, sell, and rent houses, earning a commission in the process.
In the 1980s, during the period of opening up, many people were able to have their private houses taken care of, and houses that were originally of uncertain ownership suddenly became their own.
As a result, some people want to rent out their houses, while others, due to various needs such as needing funds for business or going abroad, plan to sell their houses.
With more and more people having such ideas, the housing sales and rental market is activated.
When Zhuang Chaoying came out of the dormitory today, Yu Hua was still fast asleep in bed.
He then took the lunchbox to the cafeteria and got two breakfasts, thoughtfully leaving a note at the bottom of the lunchbox to remind Yu Hua to eat.
After breakfast, Zhuang Chaoying headed to the north gate of the Drum Tower at the time she had agreed with Uncle Niu the previous week.
He first went to the bus stop and boarded bus number 28.
Although the journey was less than nine kilometers, the bus swayed and bumped along under the traffic conditions at the time, taking an hour to reach its destination.
After getting off the bus, Zhuang Chaoying walked another two miles and finally arrived at the North Gate of the Drum Tower.
At first glance, you can see Grandpa Niu, wearing a jacket, sticking his butt out, watching a few old men play chess with great interest.
Zhuang Chaoying was quite impressed with the old man. He had a very flat haircut, which made him very recognizable.
Zhuang Chaoying raised her voice and shouted, "Uncle Niu!"
"Hey buddy, you're here. Let's go."
Upon hearing the call, Uncle Niu responded, exchanged a few words with the old men playing chess, and then got up to lead Zhuang Chaoying to see the house.
Niu Ye became famous in the real estate speculation industry because of his reputation for integrity.
He treats homeowners and buyers equally, taking whatever commission he says he will, and would never make money against his conscience like other unethical "property speculators".
Some unscrupulous "property speculators" will try to profit from both ends of a property that is being sold for 20,000 yuan.
While inflating the price, they quoted the buyer 25,000 yuan, making a profit of 5,000 yuan from the difference, and also took a percentage of the transaction price as agreed.
In the past two years, the housing market has seen some bad apples who have acted unethically, leading to some integrity issues.
Some homeowners received money but refused to transfer ownership, while others transferred ownership but refused to pay, causing widespread panic in the market.
But Niu Ye stuck to his principles, and it was precisely because of this that he won the trust of many homeowners and buyers, and his business continued to thrive.
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