Chapter 27 (1/2)

800,000 years is already a very good price for the shops in this location, but Cheng Huan still can't afford to rent it.

She had a very good business during this time, but she only saved about 100,000, and she was still one step away from the transfer fee, not to mention the addition of the installation fee, the store decoration is also expensive.

Cheng Huan is a bit lost, why can't he come through earlier? She regretted a call and said to the person on the phone: ”I'm sorry, I don't have enough money now, just ...”

”It's all right, I'm not in a hurry.” There was still a smile: ”It's not too late for you to save enough money to find me.”

It is estimated that my contract will expire before I have enough money to save. Cheng Huan sighed in heart and thanked him.

Hanging up the phone, Cheng Huan's blood was completely gone, no matter how good the shops are, no money is nothing.

She was not in a good mood and did not have the interest to continue shopping. When the stars finished eating the cake, she took him back.

Xingxing is quite concerned about the store. He is a sensible and filial child. He heard that moving the store can be less tiring, so he asks about it almost every day.

Cheng Huan only said that he hadn't made it yet.

After returning the same day, she asked the agent to pay attention. The area is not too large and the location is not so good. The main point is that the rent should not exceed 50,000 a year.

The intermediary promised very well that the transfer would not be found at half past one, and she was just allowed to wait.

Wait, I didn't wait for the store, but waited for another news.

”What did you say?” Cheng Huan calmed down, but still couldn't calmly deal with the news that he just knew: ”Demolition?”

”Yeah, Ping'an Village is going to be demolished.” The person at the other end of the phone said a lot of terms and said to her: ”If you think you can come back anytime, you just need to measure the house there. It's ... ”

He thought about it, and added the sentence: ”This time the price is very suitable, if you miss it, it may not be so good next time.”

Cheng Huan answered, saying that he would go back when he was free.

Hanging up, Cheng Huan still couldn't respond.

The person who just called is the street director over there, saying that the house over there will be demolished.

Ping'an Village is the house where the original owner lived. It was a factory dormitory built in the last century. It was originally allocated to the original owner's grandparents. Later, the grandparents died. They had no other relatives and the house fell on the original owner.

Although he knew that the house belonged to the original owner in name, Cheng Huan never thought of it.

Once there was less land and higher prices in Ping'an Village, it seemed to be a well-known nail household in the city. Anyone seemed to think that it would be impossible for anyone to remove it in a short time. Second, because of some special regulations of the last century, that The front house has no property rights and cannot be inherited as a legacy.

In other words, as long as the original occupants died and the house was automatically nationalized, it had nothing to do with Cheng Huan, and the developer had no reason to say anything if she demolished it directly.

Cheng Huan doesn't think that the developer is not clear about this matter. The merchants are very profitable. If they can eliminate one, they can save millions of demolition funds. How can such a good thing be rejected?

”Mom, what's the matter with you?” Xing Xing already looked at her mother for a few times. She was still still. The little guy was a little worried, dropped the toy at hand, and ran to Cheng Huan to ask carefully.

Cheng Huan returned to his eyes, glanced at the star next to him, and frowned, ”A pie in the sky has fallen.”

”Where is it?” Xingxing knew that the pie could be eaten. He looked around and didn't find it. Finally, he looked up at the sky, still nothing, and said to Cheng Huan in a loss, ”Mom, I didn't see it.” . ”

Even though Cheng Huan is in a complicated mood, she is amused by the performance of the little guy. She smiled and squeezed the little star's face: ”Not a pie.”

”What's that?” Xingxing didn't understand.

Cheng Huan snorted: ”This is a description that means good things, and falling out of the pie in the sky means that a good thing has fallen on your head.”

”Oh, this is it.” The star suddenly realized, and then he didn't understand: ”Why isn't my mother happy?”

”Mum is not unhappy.” Anyone who was told that he would be unhappy if he had more than a few million dollars, Cheng Huan just felt a sense of unreality and panic.

It always feels like things are going too smoothly. If you want to change the store, there are lots of shops that are not so expensive, and the lack of money has the news of relocation.

Although Cheng Huan has read the novel, the original novel is mainly about the love story of the male and female masters. There is not much ink for several women. The original master just appeared at the banquet and appeared as a rich mistress. She did not know Has the original owner ever encountered the demolition?

It should be there ... Cheng Huan is not sure: otherwise, as the original owner did, it would not be easy to find a rich man.

Although the rich man was short, fat and bald.

The star was in her arms, raised her little hand and touched her mother's brows.

Cheng Huan frowned as he thought. He used a bit of energy to smooth the folds between his eyebrows, looked at her eyes and said, ”The mother shouldn't frown, and the frown is not beautiful.”

Cheng Huan smiled, suppressed those strange things in his heart, and revived. She took the little star's hand and kissed him in the palm of his hand: ”Okay, don't frown, baby, you play here by yourself, and mother makes lunch for you.”