In the afternoon, Lin Mo left the prince to teach Shen Feifei and Xiao Hei.
And he went to Wumeng.
On the way he came, he saw an old community with a sign for sale on the gate.
Lin Mo has been planning to build a martial arts academy.
The size of the land and the distance to Wumeng are the closest.
And all the buildings are built.
You only need to ask the decoration team to strengthen and replace the old building and the outside.
Outside the old community, Lin Mo stood at the door of the community and dialed the number above the door.
Soon, a thin man in casual clothes came over.
With a smile on his face, he said to Lin Mo.
"You are the one who wants to buy this community?"
Lin Mo nodded.
"This is not a place to talk. There is a teahouse there. Let's go in and talk."
The thin man brought Lin Mo to a small teahouse.
After asking the proprietress for a pot of sour plum soup, the thin man looked at Lin Mo and introduced himself.
"My name is Lao Mao, and this community is now under my name."
"Just tell me what price do you want?"
A smile appeared on the old cat's face: "I like a straightforward guest like you."
"For a single price, the entire community covers an area of 100 mu. If you give 300 million yuan, we will be able to transfer the property tomorrow."
This 100-acre community is only sold for 300 million, which can be said to be bloody.
But there have been fatalities in this neighborhood a few years ago.
Since then, according to residents' descriptions, there will be terrifying noises in the community in the middle of the night.
There was even another one a month after the first resident's accident.
The entire community suddenly became an ominous place.
It has been abandoned for several years, and no one dares to buy a house even if it costs 50,000 yuan.
For fear that the front foot will be bought in, and the rear foot will have an accident.
Lin Mo picked up the sour plum soup on the table and said softly, "It's not worth it."
He turned on the phone, found a report at random, and put it in front of the old cat.
"You should know how bad the reputation of this community is now. If I don't buy it, it is estimated that no one will buy it in a few years."
"And the interior of the community has begun to gradually decay."
Lin Mo's gaze turned to the somewhat hesitant old cat.
"I can give you two hundred million and give you the full amount directly."
"No, at least 250 million."
When the old cat heard Lin Mo's offer, his face turned abruptly.
At the beginning, he spent 600 million to build this community.
Just wait for the time to sell and you can make a lot of money.
Who would have thought that this matter of human life happened directly.
Originally a house could not be bought for one or two million.
Now even if it is 50,000 yuan, no one is willing to buy it.
"make a deal."
A faint smile appeared on Lin Mo's face.
The old cat was suddenly annoyed.
Just now Lin Mo reported 200 million, and he subconsciously raised it by half.
It seems that he said it a bit low.
But there is no way, everyone said the deal.
A bitter smile appeared on the old cat's face, and helplessly shook hands with Lin Mo.
Then he took out a contract from his bag and wrote 250 million on the amount.
"How about one million as a deposit?"
The old cat's eyes turned to Lin Mo.
"it is good."
Lin Mo took the contract and read it over, then signed his name on it.
"Mr. Lin, how long do you need to prepare the funds?"
The old cat also saw the name on Lin Mo's contract and asked.
"Tomorrow morning, you bring all the formalities with you."
"okay."
The old cat now wants to make an early shot if he can.
The community was now stuck in his throat like a fishbone. JrNovels.com