The film and television city starts from the courtyard

Fang Sijin didn't expect things to turn out like this, and was a little surprised. She said:
"Ah, how could they do this? But Grandpa Song is in such a bad condition now, so he can only wait to die, right?"

However, she just couldn't believe the beastly nature of Grandma Jiang's two nephews, but she also knew that there really were such beastly people in the world.

After all, her own biological mother threw her into a well and drowned her right after she was born, not to mention that Grandma Jiang was only an aunt to Kuang Anbang and Zhu Xingguo, not their biological parents.

"Yes, so if you want to help Grandma Jiang and the others sell the house now, you have to find another way. If you advertise the house openly, no matter how good the promotion is, no matter how rich the buyer is, if you can't deal with Kuang Anbang and Zhu Xingguo, then you will never be able to sell this house."

"What should we do then?" Fang Sijin asked worriedly.

On the one hand, she wanted to independently complete the old house business to prove her ability. On the other hand, she was really moved by the love of the old couple and did not want them to face the evil of human nature in their final moments.

Zhao Shucheng said, "It's not that there is no solution. Now we just need to let those two people know that it's impossible for them to fight for the inheritance. You also need to let Grandma Jiang and the others know that the two nephews are not as simple as they seem. Only by knowing their plans can we solve the problem once and for all."

"How to deal with it?"

"Of course, we should let the old couple make a will now, saying that after they die, they will donate everything they have to the country. If Kuang Anbang and Zhu Xingguo still want to sell the old house, then we must make the deal before the old couple actually takes action. After all, if they really wait until the old couple dies and the old house is donated to the country, even if they hold the property rights of the first and third floors, it will be meaningless and they will never be able to buy or sell it again."

When Fang Sijin heard Zhao Shucheng's idea, she was stunned.

"Manager Xu, this is the first time I know you can be so insidious and cunning."

Seeing Zhao Shucheng staring at her, Fang Sijin quickly said, "He is cunning and clever."

Fang Sijin felt that Zhao Shucheng's idea was really great. If it was really as Zhao Shucheng said, and Grandma Jiang made a will and donated the second floor of the old villa she owned, then her nephew's first and third floors would be unlikely to be sold.

Because the state owns the second floor of the old house, it is almost impossible to sell it, so one-third of the old house cannot be traded on the market. Those who can afford the old house are rich people. Who would like to buy only the first and third floors, but one-third does not belong to them?

If the two people knew about this situation, they would not be able to sell it, and it would be difficult to rent it out. After all, old houses are high-value properties, and the rent is not cheap. Most people cannot afford it, and those who can afford it also want to renovate it, and the corresponding process is very troublesome.

Fang Sijin immediately found Grandma Jiang and Grandpa Song and told them the idea given by Zhao Shucheng.

Grandma Jiang couldn't believe that her nephew could be so cruel that he would watch them and their husband die just for a house.

"Xiao Fang, are you worrying too much? My two nephews are very close to me and they would never do something like this."

However, Grandpa Song felt that the situation Fang Sijin described was very likely to occur, but due to the blood relationship between his wife and his nephew, he couldn't say it out loud.

Fang Sijin has checked this old villa and found that what Zhao Shucheng said is very likely to be true. After all, this old villa has had a history of transactions, but they were all abandoned halfway.

"Grandma Jiang, we have only prepared for the worst. We should be prepared for everything. I have also found a buyer. We can take a look and see if your nephews are willing to agree to the deal."

Grandma Jiang was a little hesitant, not wanting to think that her nephew would actually do this.

Grandpa Song said, "Xiao Fang, I'm sorry to bother you with this matter. The house should be sold as soon as possible."

Grandpa Song knew very well that his wife was careless and that if he passed away, the old house would be impossible to sell without the intervention of her two nephews. So it would be better to sell the house while he was still alive and leave some money for his wife, so that she could feel at ease.

After hearing her husband say so, Grandma Jiang nodded.

Fang Sijin contacted Mr. Liao, whom she had met before and who was interested in the old villa. After introducing the situation of the old villa to him, Mr. Liao was indeed very satisfied, but hoped that the price could be a little cheaper.

Fang Sijin knew why the Song couple were selling their house, and naturally hoped to give them a suitable price, so she didn't say anything for a while.

In the evening, Zhao Shucheng was watching TV with Zhang Chengcheng and doing some of his favorite things.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. It turned out to be the big star Ding Sola calling. She answered the call curiously, and it turned out to be him asking her out for a midnight snack.

When Zhao Shucheng arrived, he found out that Ding Sola had not only made an appointment with him, but also with Qin Tao and others.

"Sora, why did you think of treating us to a midnight snack at this time of night?"

"Don't mention it. Now that I'm back home, I can't sleep. When I close my eyes, I just want to read the script and think about my filming."

Zhao Shucheng said: "Are you being a jerk? People are just thinking about having fun, but you are still thinking about working. Aren't you tired?"

"How can I not be tired? This is great. I am very happy when you scold me or insult me. You know, if a person becomes famous or very capable, no one dares to say no to him."

Dingsola continued, "If I say today is September 102 on the set, everyone will say today is September 102, and they will look at you with admiration. How do you say it? It's called height difference?"

"It's great that you're like this. We're not like those of us in the service industry, who are constantly getting crushed by others. How about we switch?"

Qin Tao said, "Xu Wenchang, you responded to his words. Can't you see his purpose today? He just wanted to show off in front of us, to stir up hatred and to get scolded."

"Ah, Qin Tao is right, I just want to be scolded, the more you scold me, the happier I am. I just want to live a normal life. It hurts to fall down that day, floating in the air every day. It's not good, not good at all."

As he was speaking, Qin Tao's phone rang. Qin Tao took a look, apologized to his brothers, and prepared to go home.

"Leaving at this hour? He has a fairy wife at home, is he really angry?"

Zhao Shucheng said: "Okay, let him go. You don't know that his little wife made a series of fatal phone calls, which were comparable to the blood drop. Her head was blown up."

Ding Sola said, "I just like Chengcheng for this, and I never care about you." Zhao Shucheng admitted this. When they got married, Xu Wenchang had to take a break from the wedding to answer a call from a client. Later, he even left Zhang Chengcheng alone at the wedding to meet a client.

It was Zhang Chengcheng. If it were someone else, they would have filed for divorce long ago. However, Zhang Chengcheng had been with Xu Wenchang for so many years, and it was only before Zhao Shucheng came that she showed some signs of cheating. Zhao Shucheng was naturally willing to give Zhang Chengcheng a chance, which was also a way for him to make up for Xu Wenchang's neglect of Zhang Chengcheng over the years.

It is said that Xu Wenchang longed for love on the one hand, but seemed to care for Zhang Chengcheng on the other hand, but in fact he did not care at all, only giving material compensation, but rarely giving real companionship. It is no wonder that Zhang Chengcheng would like a pretty boy, after all, companionship is the most important thing for a woman. Otherwise, there would not be the confession that companionship is the most lasting love, which means that women need companionship, so that they can fall in love over time.

Zhao Shucheng said, "Sola, we are not as free as you. Living in a big villa by yourself, isn't it comfortable?"

Ding Sola said: "Don't mention that big villa to me, I don't feel anything about it."

"That's not what you said when you bought it."

“I don’t feel anything when I live here.”

"Then find someone to rent with."

"Sharing a house?" Ding Sola was a little surprised and said, "How can that feel?"

"If you live alone, you won't feel anything. It must be lacking the atmosphere of life. So if you share a house with someone, there will always be bumps and bruises. This way you can always feel something, right?"

After hearing this, Dingsola shook his head and said, "That won't work. You know I am now the idol of 90 million women. If my roommate is a woman, you will never imagine the pain of a man being harassed by a woman."

"Don't tell me, you are really high and mighty now, lacking the breath of life. This big villa can't satisfy you, and you are worried about being recognized in an ordinary apartment. You can only live in an old house."

Ding Sola's eyes lit up, thinking that Zhao Shucheng had hit the nail on the head, and said, "Ah, Xu Wenchang, you're right. This villa doesn't feel good to live in, but this old house is different. It has a sense of history. I often come into contact with it when I'm filming. But the price is too high and I can't afford it. Otherwise, you can see if there is a suitable one. I'll buy an old house, live in it, and experience the feeling of history."

Zhao Shucheng said, "Then you have to wait. These old houses are scarce and there are very few that meet your needs."

"That's okay. As long as the price doesn't exceed 100 million, I can accept it and wait."

Zhao Shucheng nodded, thinking that Jiang Mansion actually met Ding Sola's needs, but it also depended on Fang Sijin's progress. If he couldn't convince Kuang Anbang and Zhu Xingguo, perhaps this old villa would have to be left unsold.

After drinking with Ding Sola and the others for a while, Liu Beisi got a little drunk, and Ding Sola was also a little tipsy, so Zhao Shucheng sent the two of them directly to Ding Sola's RV, found a designated driver for himself, and then went straight home.

Zhang Chengcheng had actually fallen asleep, after all, pregnant women are sleepy. However, when she heard the noise and saw that it was Zhao Shucheng who came back, she smiled and then continued to sleep.

The next day, Zhao Shucheng arrived at the store late, which was unusual for him. Everyone else in the store looked at him curiously.

Fang Sijin came to Grandma Jiang's place early and helped pay the water, electricity, cable TV and other bills.

Grandma Jiang saw Fang Sijin busy helping out and liked her very much. Grandma Jiang happened to have made some soup, so she invited Fang Sijin to drink with her.

After drinking, Fang Sijin asked Grandma Jiang to call her nephews to hold a small meeting to talk about Mr. Liao's purchase of the old house. However, Zhu Xingguo did not come in person, but instead met via video conference.

"First, before the meeting begins, I would like to ask you, as a matter of routine, whether you two, the three co-owners, have any opinions on the sale of this old house?"

Kuang Anbang said: "We have no objection. We just entrusted my aunt and uncle to sell the house."

"Brother has no objection, and neither do we."

Fang Sijin nodded and said, "Well, last time I brought a few clients to see your old house, and they were very interested in it. Not long ago, a new house was sold on the market, and the floor plan, location and area are similar to yours, and the market price is about 50 million. My client wants to know if the price can be slightly reduced based on this. I wonder what your price is in mind?"

Kuang Anbang and Zhu Xingguo remained silent. In the end, Zhu Xingguo, who was not present at the scene, said, "This house is the common property of the three of us. The minority always has to obey the majority when it comes to the price. I usually work in Beijing, not in Shanghai. I am not very familiar with the housing prices in Shanghai, so I don't have much say. But my aunt and cousin agree, so I agree. It's fine with anything."

Fang Sijin said: "My clients' psychological price is around 48 million."

Chen Meiyun hummed and said, "The price is so low?"

"In fact, it's a good thing to tell the price. We know each other better, so we can negotiate a suitable price."

Chen Meiyun said: "This is the first cut of two million. Isn't this too harsh?"

Kuang Anbang patted his wife's hand and said nothing.

"We can still negotiate the price. I will definitely try my best to get it for you."

Kuang Anbang said, "Aunt, do you think this guy really wants to buy it? I'm sure he knows we really want to sell it, so he's going to take a cut anyway. Why don't we just simmer the pig's trotters slowly, talk slowly, and sell slowly. Anyway, we're not in a hurry, and we can afford to delay it."

Zhu Xingguo also said in the video: "Yes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

Jiang Meiting said, "Anbang, my aunt can't afford to delay."

Kuang Anbang said, "Aunt, you can't be anxious. Selling a house is a big deal after all, and you need to be cautious. Haste leads to chaos, uncle, don't you think so?"

If Fang Sijin hadn't reminded Grandpa Song, he might have really thought that his two nephews were considering the interests of the old couple. Now, he looked at the seemingly filial Kuang Anbang in front of him with mixed feelings.

"Anbang, your aunt and I are both old and have difficulty walking. This staircase is so narrow that it is not convenient to go up and down, so we want to sell it as soon as possible, and then we can move to a building with an elevator." (End of this chapter)