The saddest person in life is the one with white hair and black hair. But in fact, there is something more sad than this.
The white-haired sunset has not ended, and the black-haired has urged the morning.
My son forced Lao Tzu to die. Is there anything more desperate and sad than this
When the middle-aged man appeared, Li Muye thought it was a certain developer coveting Uncle Chen's yard, but this person came over to pull Uncle Chen when he got out of the car, and his attitude of not treating him as an outsider made Li Muye modify his previous judgment. Seeing Uncle Chen struggling hard and calling for help, he couldn't even think about it. A trot chased up and stopped in front of the middle-aged man and asked, "What are you going to do?"
The middle-aged man was taken aback, looked up and down Li Muye, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
Li Muye pointed at Uncle Chen and said, "You are so rude. This old man is talking to me about important things. Why do you come here to take people away? The old gentleman clearly doesn't want to go with you. Come on, who gives you the right?"
The middle-aged man stopped all his movements, sneered, staring at Li Muye, and said: "Small and crooked, are you tired and crooked? Don't ask me about Lao Tzu before getting into the nostalgia, who dares to take care of Lao Tzu's nostalgia in this area? "I pointed to Uncle Chen and said triumphantly: "This is my father, you know how to cut? The old immortal is not obedient. I will teach whatever I want. My mother dare not ask when I am alive. How old are you?"
Uncle Chen cried bitterly and cursed: "Beast, you will be punished. I really regret raising you such an inhuman thing."
The middle-aged man was furious, slapped his hand and hit Uncle Chen's face severely.
Li Muye looked at it coldly, saying that it was false not to be angry, but he was not particularly angry. Five years ago, the middle-aged man had been beaten all over the floor to find teeth. But now, before the shot, I wanted to see if the father and son really fell apart, so as not to beat the son, and my parents would feel distressed, but they were not human inside and outside.
Uncle Chen received a big slap in the face, and his body fell to the ground.
"The nosy little cricket, today I will teach you together." The middle-aged man rushed up arrogantly and hit Li Muye's stomach with a kick.
Li Muye supported Uncle Chen with one hand, and grabbed his ankle with the other hand. With his fingers pressed hard, the middle-aged man suddenly screamed like a pig. Li Muye snorted coldly, sent the middle-aged man two or three meters away with one hand, and fell to the ground fiercely.
The middle-aged man grabbed his ankle in pain, yelled and yelled at the same time, and didn't forget to call people over to be fair.
Uncle Chen covered his face with his hands and said nothing, but his eyes kept quietly paying attention to the middle-aged man.
Li Muye said: "Don't worry, he can't die or be disabled. I have a sense of measure, just to teach him a lesson."
Uncle Chen breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "I'm so sorry, young man, I'm really sorry for involving you in my housework, and I made you laugh."
Li Muye said: "It's okay, who made me interested in your house."
Uncle Chen smiled bitterly: "Are you still interested now?"
Li Muye smiled and said, "Of course, maybe I'm more interested."
The middle-aged man sitting on the ground like a mangy dog, greeted everyone to watch and comment, saying that this little gangster is a white party. His father Chen Bo is old and confused. The little gangster is going to cheat to buy their house. When he was hit by him, the old man was disobedient and started conflict...
The onlookers didn't know the truth, and there was a lot of discussion, but most of them blamed Li Muye. The middle-aged man glanced at Li Muye triumphantly, and exclaimed, "Don't be triumphant, little chick, you will suffer when the police station arrives later."
Li Muye simply helped Uncle Chen back to the chair and sat down. He smiled and watched him perform there. He suddenly clapped and said, "I think I'm shameless enough. I just opened my eyes when I saw you today. It's him, you can turn black and white better than Lao Tzu."
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "Little squat, don't be proud, it's your turn to cry right away, dare to move me, Peter Chen, don't you inquire about the price of the coffin board first?"
Li Muye smiled and said, "So your name is Peter Chen, so it sounds like a beast, hey, don't you sit there with a cold butt?"
Peter Chen cursed resentfully: "It's none of your business whether I'm cold or not, you will soon be a hundred times worse than Lao Tzu."
"Grandson, aren't you making trouble with your father just for the money?" Li Muye suddenly changed his words: "Make a price, you sell the yard to me, and I have not heard the nasty things you told me just now. , You take the money and leave, your father won't need you in the future. Isn't that inappropriate?" After finishing speaking, he gestured to Uncle Chen, who had been trying to calm down, and made a gesture that I had done my best. The next step is to see if your son is on the road.
Peter Chen sneered, and said, "I thought you could be mad anywhere if you lost such a small amount of money?" Then, he raised his little finger and made a singular gesture, and then said, "I have money with Lao Tzu. Man, how much have you seen?"
"30 million is enough?" Li Muye said suddenly.
Peter Chen uttered an ah, then looked at Li Muye in disbelief, and then at Uncle Chen.
"The local house price is about 8,000 yuan per square meter. Your yard is fully paid for 500 square meters. The local land price is converted to the property price. The premium is three times. I will give you five times and less than 20 million. The current stock market is strong and the property market is down. The hot money has gone to the stock market. No one except the developers will be interested in your yard. But under the current market conditions, which developer dares to give you such a high premium?"
Peter Chen sat there with his eyes rolling, and he muttered for a while, and said: "Now it is you who want to buy our yard and cut it off. Sell it or not. I will decide how much money it will cost."
Li Muye said: "The price can be negotiated, but I don't want to talk about it here. Look at all the people you called out. Do you think it is appropriate to talk about it here?"
When Peter Chen said something inappropriate, he stood up and limped in front of Li Muye, saying: "One yard goes to one yard. I'm held accountable, all the soup and medicine costs will be calculated in it."
Li Muye looked at him with a smile, and said, "You should hurry up and invite the people from the police station back."
Peter Chen said, "Ignore them, we'll be fine." Then, he turned to separate the crowd, limped and ran into the alley.
Li Muye helped Uncle Chen and followed.
"This matter is less than 40 million yuan. Don't think I'll sign and agree." Peter Chen gritted his teeth while looking at his purple bruised ankle. If the contract is broken, you will be compensated for liquidated damages, and the extra ten million will have to be accompanied by others."
Li Muye asked, "10 million liquidated damages, how much did you sell this yard to him?"
Peter Chen was stunned for a moment, and said in a low voice, "16 million plus a four-bedroom apartment of 148 square meters." After he said this, he looked at Li Muye and suddenly had some doubts. It was true. NS? A sale of tens of millions, just a few words can be finalized by such a hairy young man
Li Muye calculated in his heart the cash he can currently use, and it is no problem to buy it. Brother Ono is playing with feelings, and can't be cheesy because of this little money. Said: "Come on, only forty million."
"Are you really going to spend 40 million to buy our yard?" Peter Chen looked at Li Muye in disbelief and asked, "Then when are you going to trade?"
Li Muye said: "I don't have time to bullshit with you. It's too late tonight. I'll send someone over to sign with you tomorrow morning." Then he said: "The price is still higher than before you compensate for the liquidated damages of others. The contract you signed is more than tens of millions of dollars, and the extra part is considered to be your soup and medicine. I beat you because you owe you. I want to buy a clean after signing the contract. , We don’t have to deal with it anymore, do you understand what I mean?"
Peter Chen didn't like the tone of Li Muye's speech, but he didn't care about it because of the money, and nodded and said: "As long as you believe in what you say, do what you say."
Li Muye glanced at Uncle Chen and said, "Old sir, the yard belongs to your family, but I don't think you can be the owner. I will do this business with your son. As for how much money he can give you to support me, I can't Ask, I’ll keep the two rooms we’ve talked about before. After my restaurant is opened, I will cover your meals. It’s just across the road from the hospital. I have a headache. I can also arrange for someone to take care of it. You, these can be included in the contract, do you think you are satisfied?"
"Isn't this a pie falling from the sky." Uncle Chen's hands clasped his hands together at Li Muye.
Poor people must have something to hate. This Peter Chen can have this day. It has nothing to do with the old couple's neglect of discipline and excessive arrogance when they were young. Li Muye is not a saint, and if he voluntarily becomes a demon, he naturally has no obligation to save others and become a Buddha. I can only do my best to provide some help.
After agreeing on the sale and purchase, Li Muye was about to leave. Peter Chen suddenly stopped his way and said, "You can't go, anyone can speak big words, but who can guarantee that you are not afraid to take responsibility to hold us firmly and then leave? In that case, where can I find you for the soup and medicine?"
Li Muye sneered and said, "Let's do it, don't you have a car? Please take a hard time and drive me home to figure out where I live. Are you afraid that no one will be found?"
As soon as Peter Chen heard it made sense, he agreed.
The home Li Muye said was of course the villa over there in Yangpu District. Peter Chen drove Li Muye to the door and was still worried. Li Muye asked him to go in and sit for a while. This guy was afraid that he might encounter a wealthy and murderous immortal, but he flatly refused, and still insisted on asking Li Muye to prove that this is his home. . In order to make him feel at ease, Li Muye had to ask Old Cui to come out to see him, but the guy became even more worried.
A lot of wives have seen it, but this is the first time such a superb wow. It has simply challenged the limit of the Chinese character 孬. In desperation, Li Muye asked the long-legged sister and Ulanzhu from another villa to come out to see him. Seeing the two eldest girls who had never lost their flowers, Peter Chen had cleared up a lot of suspicion. Looking at the two villas side by side, he finally had some confidence in Li Muye's strength and left with satisfaction.
The two girls enthusiastically invited Li Muye to spend the night with them, but Li Muye followed them with disrespect. Zhou Ping used to live on Lao Cui's side, but now he still stubbornly refused to leave. As soon as Li Muye came, the kid immediately wanted to slip away.
"Don't go, just have something to discuss with you."
Zhou Ping said: "It's a waste of saliva if you discuss with me. In our family's affairs, ask my parents about the big things, and my sister has the final say on the little things."
Li Muye asked: "Then is it convenient for your sister to come to Shanghai these few days?"
Zhou Ping said: "Coincidentally, I just received a call from her today and said that I will come over the day after tomorrow and ordered me to clean up the doghouse. She is super abnormal. It doesn't matter whether the furnishings are luxurious or not, but it must be spotless. For me, this is a It’s a terrible habit, you know it when you meet."
Li Muye asked again: "She said she didn't say what she was going to do in Shanghai? How many days are there in the schedule? I have asked clearly, so I can arrange for He Xiaoqi to go home and live."
"It seems to be attending the annual meeting of Ledia Jewelry Greater China. She is an important guest personally invited by the president."
"Which president?"
"It's the top-level Xiaokai named Liu Qi." Zhou Ping emphasized: "My sister is coming fiercely this time, and it is very likely that she is going to compete with this person's fiancé for a man." (End of this chapter)