"Buy this shop?"

Such thoughts came to Lin Tian's mind.

The decoration of this store is very good. Although the location is not very good, he does not open a store and he does not need a store in a good location.

When he rented it, his boss jokingly told him that if he bought it, he could get it cheaper, only fifteen million.

This "as long as" made Lin Tian feel a little worried before.

He had less than 100,000 yuan in his card at the time.

"Landlord, do you really plan to sell this store?"

Lin Tian dialed the landlord's mobile phone.

"Yes, do you have a friend who wants to buy it?"

"If your friend buys it for 14.88 million, the same store nearby costs about 14.7 million. The decoration of my store is worth at least 3 million."

The landlord said quickly.

Lin Tian raised his eyebrows. He said it would be cheaper before, selling it for 15 million, but now he said it would be 14.88 million.

It seems that the landlord really wants to sell this shop.

"Landlord, aren't you being cheaper? You are paying more than the going rate. Decoration is useless if others don't like it. It will cost money to demolish it."

"And if the previous tenant comes in, it will be affected to some extent."

Lin Tiandao.

On the other side of the phone, the landlord was silent for a while and said: "Xiao Lin, if your friend can buy it within three days, 14.68 million will be fine."

"He probably bought it because he liked the decoration of the shop. If not, I will continue to rent it and wait for the right person."

Lin Tiandao: "Landlord, if the sale is urgent, the price may be slightly higher. If you are sincere in selling, please consider it."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tian went to a nearby intermediary to inquire about the market as a seller, which was roughly the same as what the landlord said.

In all likelihood, the landlord has also asked.

The original tenant went in and used the sewing machine. He may have thought that if the news spread, it would affect the rent of his shop.

There are many shops in the market, and the location of this shop is not very good. Business people may consider Feng Shui issues.

"Didi!"

After eating something casually, Lin Tian drove home. Before he got home, the landlord called, and Lin Tian had a faint smile on his face.

"Xiao Lin, I just discussed it with my family. If your friend sincerely wants it, he will give you 14.38 million."

"The price is already lower than the market price, and there are such good decorations."

The landlord said solemnly.

"Landlord, your price is not nice. 14.36 million. I want the shop. We will handle the transfer on Monday."

Lin Tian smiled.

On the other end of the phone, the landlord's eyes lit up: "Okay, Xiaolin, it turns out you were the one who bought it, so I knew you were capable, haha."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Tian had a faint smile on his face.

He was satisfied with the purchase of this shop for more than 14 million yuan. Normally, a shop like this would never be rented for 20,000 yuan.

The landlord probably wants to rent and sell at the same time.

The landlord might sell the shop at some point. He didn't deposit one to pay three, and at the same time, there was no liquidated damages if the landlord sold the shop.

It’s not easy to find a suitable house when looking for another house. If you look for the same house, the rent won’t be tens of thousands more and you probably won’t be able to afford it.

"I spent one million to buy the piano, but I can still have a million left after buying this shop. It's good."

Lin Tian murmured in his heart.

Not long after Lin Tian went home, Luo Bingning hadn't come back yet.

"Ding dong!"

The doorbell rings.

"Click."

Opening the door, Lin Tian saw Song Kaifeng outside the door.

"Brother Song, is something wrong?"

Lin Tian said with a smile.

This is the noble man who "gifted" him a good car.

Song Kaifeng said with a gloomy expression: "Lin Tian, ​​you must be the one behind this. You are a bitch. You put me in the police station and paid you millions. I think you don't want to do it anymore."

Lin Tian narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Song, don't talk nonsense."

Song Kaifeng said in a cold voice: "I have found out clearly where your hometown is and who is in your family."

"I'll give you two choices now. First, drive away in the car I gave you and stop pestering Luo Binning. Second, let's have a fight and I'll beat you to death reasonably and legally."

He has been dealing with these things for the past few days.

He came out the same day he entered the bureau, but the compensation was only finalized today, and the three families were compensated a total of more than 1.1 million yuan.

Lin Tian's face turned cold.

He took action instantly, and in the blink of an eye he grabbed Song Kaifeng's neck with his right hand. With a little force, Song Kaifeng was directly lifted up by Lin Tian.

There was a sharp pain in his neck and his face turned red.

"Song, call you Brother Song twice, do you really think of yourself as your brother? You even checked my address and threatened me, you are looking for death!"

Lin Tian stared at Song Kaifeng with cold eyes.

Song Kaifeng wanted to pry Lin Tian's hand off, but Lin Tian's fingers were like iron claws, and he couldn't pry it off even if he tried his best to suck it.

In a short period of time, Song Kaifeng was so choked that his eyes almost popped out.

"You'd better be more polite when talking next time."

Song Kaifeng couldn't bear it any longer, so Lin Tiancai let go of his hand.

"Ahem, cough!"

Song Kaifeng squatted on the ground and coughed violently.

Just now he couldn't breathe at all and felt like he was going to die.

"Pop!"

Lin Tian knelt down and patted Song Kaifeng twice on the face.

"Brother Song, money is a good thing, but sometimes money is not so useful when you mess with people you shouldn't mess with. What do you think?"

Lin Tian said with a smile on his face.

Fear and madness grew in Song Kaifeng's heart.

Originally, in his eyes, Lin Tian was just a poor boy, but now in his eyes, Lin Tian has become very, very scary.

He weighed one hundred and forty pounds, and Lin Tian actually lifted him with one hand and held on for ten or twenty seconds. What kind of power was this?

Lin Tian could probably kill him with a full punch.

"Brother Lin, I was wrong."

"Brother Lin, I will never dare to provoke you and Luo Bingning in the future."

Song Kaifeng said with a trembling voice.

Lin Tian chuckled and said: "Brother Song, don't do this again. I'm very strong, and I can easily lose control of myself when I'm angry."

"You said that if I slapped you to death or turned you into a vegetative state, you might go to jail. That would be too bad."

Song Kaifeng's face turned pale.

With Lin Tian's strength, it was entirely possible to kill him with a slap.

"Brother Lin, I'm getting out, I'm getting out now."

"I still have a house somewhere else, and I'll move right away."

Song Kaifeng said fearfully.

"good."

Lin Tian "gently" patted Song Kaifeng's head. Song Kaifeng felt as if his head had been hit twice with a wooden board.

"Brother Lin, I'm going to move now."

Song Kaifeng left in despair.

Entering the elevator, Song Kaifeng touched his head. Lin Tianming only patted it twice lightly. He felt that his head hurt.

"Son, how are you?"

When Song Kaifeng returned home, his mother Wang Xianglian asked.

She knew that Luo Bingning had not come back after Lin Tian went home, so she asked Song Kaifeng to go and take this opportunity to drive Lin Tian away.

"Mom, if we don't want our family to be ruined, let's not provoke them. You help me pack my things, and I'll move to another place."

Song Kaifeng said.

There was still fear in his eyes.

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