Chapter 510 Selling Storefronts

While talking, the car had arrived at Weijiaxiang.

Han Yiyuan stopped the car and said, "Arrived, the owner lives in the alley in front." Many alleys in Beijing are narrow and narrow, and cars can't drive in at all.

A few people got off the car and followed Han Yiyuan to a courtyard with a vermilion gate.

"That's it." Han Yiyuan stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, an old man with white hair came forward and opened the door. He looked at Su Jinyue and the others, "Who are you looking for?"

"Uncle Yang, we are here to talk to you about buying a storefront." Han Yi said far away. After he got the information about those stores at that time, he screened some stores that Su Jinyue might choose, and got to know the owners of those stores.

"Come in, remember to close the door." Uncle Yang turned and walked towards the house.

Su Jinyue walked into the yard, closed the door and followed Uncle Yang. The courtyard where Uncle Yang lived was not as big as Su Jinyue's, but it was quiet and elegant, with a unique charm.

Several people followed Uncle Yang into the house and sat down in the main room.

Uncle Yang glanced at Su Jinyue, "Do you want to buy my store?"

"Yes, we will follow the price you said." Han Yi said far away. The location of the store is very good. The reason why it has not been sold is because the price offered by Uncle Yang is a bit shocking. Those who want to buy the store have talked to Uncle Yang several times and have not been able to reach a result. He had already told Su Jinyue and the others about the price and the reason, and they all agreed.

Uncle Yang nodded, "Okay."

"Then let's go through the formalities now, okay?" Han Yiyuan asked.

Uncle Yang nodded, his face changed suddenly, he coughed violently, he stood up, turned and walked towards the room.

Su Jinyue and Su Yanxi looked at each other. They saw early in the morning that Uncle Yang had lung cancer, and it was already at an advanced stage.

After a while, Uncle Yang came out of the room. Although his face was better, he still looked pale. "I have already obtained the real estate license. Let's go through the formalities now."

"Uncle Yang, take the liberty to ask, since your health is not good, why didn't you go to the hospital?" Su Jinyue asked. With a body like Uncle Yang's, he can only last for a month at most.

"Why do you still need to treat it if you can't cure it?" Uncle Yang said with a wry smile. He knew that he was dying soon, and he didn't want to die, but it wasn't something he didn't want to do.

"Since you don't want to be treated, why do you need so much money?" Qu Yingli asked curiously. Although she is not a doctor, she is a cultivator, so she can naturally see the physical condition of Uncle Yang.

Uncle Yang lowered his face and looked at Qu Yingli, "This is my business. If you don't want to buy the store, go out." He also wanted to sell the store quickly, but he didn't want to sell his store to himself. people.

"Uncle Yang, do you want to live?" Su Jinyue asked.

Uncle Yang turned to look at Su Jinyue, "What do you mean?" Of course he wanted to live, unless he was mentally ill.

"We have a way to cure your disease, do you believe it?" Su Jinyue looked at Uncle Yang.

"Do you know what's wrong with me?" Uncle Yang sneered. He is in the advanced stage of lung cancer, and he can't even be cured in the hospital. Can they cure him? Are they trying to trick him into selling them the storefront?

"Lung cancer is late." Su Jinyue said.

A hint of surprise flashed in Uncle Yang's eyes, "Did you inquire about it?" He didn't believe she could see his illness.

"If you believe it, we will help you treat it, if you don't believe it, forget it." Su Yanxi said. The old man's temper is really bad.

Uncle Yang considered for a moment, "Can you really be cured?"

"It's the same sentence, you can believe it." Su Yanxi believed to himself. There is no disease that they cannot cure.

"Okay, I believe it. But I won't give you a cheap storefront." Uncle Yang said.

"You really want money." Qu Yingli said speechlessly. She was dying, and she was still thinking about asking for money. It was the first time she had seen such a person.

Uncle Yang coughed a few times in embarrassment. He is a retired old teacher, and he wants the money to build a primary school so that more children can go to school. The price he offered was exactly what it would cost to build a school. He has already entrusted someone, and when he dies, the courtyard where he lives will also be sold, and all the money will be used to build the school.

"Uncle Yang, can you tell us the reason? Maybe we can help you too." Su Jinyue asked. She felt that there must be a reason why Uncle Yang wanted so much money.

Uncle Yang frowned and thought for a while, then said, "I want to build a school so that more children can go to school." They can afford the storefront, they should be rich people, maybe they can help him finish what he hasn't finished. dream.

Su Jinyue heard the words, her nose was slightly sour, she stood up and walked in front of Uncle Yang, took out a jade bottle and handed it to him, "Uncle Yang, this medicine can cure your disease." He is really a Someone she respects.

Uncle Yang took the jade bottle with suspicion, "Can it really be cured?" Is there really such a medicine in the world? She didn't lie to him, did she?

Su Jinyue nodded and smiled sincerely, "I won't lie to you."

Uncle Yang looked at the jade bottle in his hand, and then looked at Su Jinyue, "I believe in you!" He opened the jade bottle and poured the medicine into his mouth. He won't live much longer anyway, so just trust her once.

"Uncle Yang, I'm sorry just now! You are a great person." Qu Yingli stood up and bowed apologetically to Uncle Yang. She thought he was dying for money, but she didn't expect him to be so great. Of course, she wouldn't think that Uncle Yang was lying to them. A dying person, what's the point of lying to them?

Uncle Yang smiled and waved his hand, "It's okay!" Many people couldn't understand what he was doing.

"Uncle Yang, I plan to buy your storefront at double the price." Qu Yingli said.

Uncle Yang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile, "No, if you have the heart, you can donate the money to those who need it."

With the onset of the drug's effect, Uncle Yang felt that his breathing became much smoother, and the tingling choking feeling that he had before had disappeared, and the pain in his lungs had also disappeared. He looked at Su Jinyue with surprise and gratitude for a few days. People, "That medicine is really useful, I can feel it, thank you! You are really amazing doctors!" If he had not decided to build an elementary school, he would definitely sell the storefront to them at half price.

Su Jinyue smiled and shook her head, "We are very happy to be able to cure you." It is worthy of respect for an old man to have such a noble character.

"Let's go through the transfer procedures now." Uncle Yang felt that he was in good health and had strength.