"Young man, where do you live? Is there a house in the capital?" After chatting with Jia Yapeng for so long, an aunt suddenly asked.

"Yes!" Jia Yapeng nodded sincerely. How could an emperor even own a house? There are more than 1,000 houses.

"Where did you put it?" the aunt asked again.

"Over there at the Asian Games Village!" Jia Yapeng replied honestly.

"There are also courtyard houses in the Asian Games Village? No, are they all adobe bungalows?" Another old man asked disdainfully.

"No, the Asian Games Village is full of buildings!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile. "The reason why it is called the Asian Games Village is that the buildings were specially built for hosting the Asian Games. They were all newly built in accordance with the housing standards of the United States. The inside is just like what the aunt said just now.

The same, all houses have three bedrooms, two living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom?"

"What does "3 bedrooms, 2 living rooms, one kitchen and one bathroom mean?" An aunt has never heard of this new term.

"It means one household has three bedrooms, a living room, a dining room, a kitchen, and a bathroom!" Jia Yapeng explained.

"Your house has a separate dining room, kitchen, and bathroom! There are so many rooms! It must be very big!" the aunt asked with a big mouth.

"Well, there are 100 square meters!" Jia Yapeng nodded.

"100 square meters, our house together is less than 50 square meters!" The aunt's face showed a strong feeling of envy. Although the courtyard looks quite big, generally it is shared by several families.

Each household usually only has one bedroom and one wing. They are all squeezed into one room for eating, sleeping and leisure. They have to run out to use the toilet, and sometimes they even have to go outside the courtyard to use the toilet. Life is actually very crowded.

So when they heard that Jia Yapeng's house was actually 100 square meters and had so many rooms and functions, everyone had an expression of envy on their faces.

"Xiao Jia, do you have a toilet and a bathtub in your house?" A middle-aged man asked curiously. In the eyes of people of this era, if a house has a separate bathroom, toilet, and a toilet in a foreign movie,

With a unique bathtub, it is an absolutely luxurious modern residence.

"Yes!" Jia Yapeng nodded. Because the houses in the Asian Games Village were originally prepared for foreign athletes, the bathrooms and toilets were very modern and indeed had their own bathtubs.

“This is perfect!”

"Oh my God, it's a thousand times better than our house!!"

"Mom, Dad, I want to live in a building!"

Jia Yapeng's words quickly aroused a burst of envy from the surrounding neighbors. The child even drooled after hearing this, hugging his parents' thighs and saying.

"Is it that exaggerated?" Jia Yapeng muttered in his heart, "I wish I had a courtyard house!"

Jia Yapeng was a little confused at first, but he later figured it out. He liked courtyards not because they were so comfortable, but because they were valuable, and he didn't really like living in them.

If Jia Yapeng were really allowed to leave the modern houses and live in these traditional courtyard houses, I am afraid that within a few days, Jia Yapeng would not be able to stay any longer.

For the residents of the courtyard houses in the imperial capital at this time, the same truth was true. They had long been fed up with the shortcomings of the courtyard houses, and the atmosphere throughout the 1990s was indeed to respect Western-style buildings. Everyone wanted to

If you want to live in a building, a house as bad as a courtyard house would be abandoned like worn out shoes.

To be honest, if the courtyard houses did not occupy the best position in the entire imperial capital, these courtyard houses themselves would be really worthless.

"Hey, I really like your place. It's so nice. There are so many people living together. My building is deserted. I don't even have any neighbors who come to visit me!" Jia Yapeng sighed and said sadly.

"Then let's s You give me your building and you live in my courtyard!" After hearing Jia Yapeng's words, a middle-aged man said with a smile.

"Huh..." Jia Yapeng was stunned for a moment. The neighbors couldn't stand it any longer and angrily shouted, "Old Dong, you are so shameless. It rained all day in your house and the roof was about to collapse. Add to that

We only have a shabby house of less than 30 square meters together, and you have the nerve to exchange it for someone else's building. How shameless are you!"

"No, it was him who said he wanted to live in my courtyard, so I said he would change it... It was just a joke, it was just a joke!" Lao Dong smiled awkwardly. He was also temporarily confused by Jia Yapeng's words, and at the same time he also

I was fed up with that damn small yard, so I subconsciously followed Jia Yapeng's words and suggested that I want to change my house.

Of course, I was just thinking about it. How could someone else exchange such a nice building for such a shabby little yard like mine?

Just as Old Dong was about to leave, he suddenly heard Jia Yapeng shouting, "Mr. Dong, if you really want to change, we can talk!"

"Bang..." An iron basket fell to the ground. The neighbors present looked at Jia Yapeng blankly, especially Lao Dong, who was even more shocked.

"Xiao Jia, are you kidding me? Are you really willing to exchange for my shabby house?" When Lao Dong was talking, he couldn't close his mouth. "Xiao Jia, I want to make it clear to you, my house only has one room.

, a total of 28 square meters, it will leak when it rains, and the roof may collapse at any time, are you sure you want to replace it with me for your 100-square-meter building with a bathtub and toilet?"

"No problem!" Jia Yapeng nodded cheerfully, "But Uncle Dong, I have to explain to you that my house is still some distance from here, about 8 kilometers, and it takes twenty or thirty minutes to ride a bicycle.

It may be inconvenient for you to work!"

"That's okay. It usually takes me twenty or thirty minutes to walk to work!" Old Dong said quickly.

"Okay, if you are really willing to change, I will take you to see the house tomorrow. If you are satisfied, we will go to the Housing Authority to sign the contract and go through the transfer procedures the day after tomorrow!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

"Really? Xiao Jia, are you kidding me? Are you really willing to trade your brand-new building for my shabby old house?" Old Dong felt like he was still in a dream.

"Of course, we are exchanging houses anyway, and no one has to pay. In addition, we go directly to the Housing Authority to transfer the ownership. If you don't believe me, you should believe the Housing Authority. All houses are registered with them, and we also need to

If we transfer the real estate certificate to him, the house will be exchanged for sure, how can I lie to you?" Jia Yapeng said cheerfully.

"Okay, then I'll go see the house tomorrow, let's go see the house..." As he said, the old Dong drifted back to his home as if he was stepping on clouds. He didn't sleep the whole night.

Fall asleep.

"Xiao Jia, are you crazy?" Seeing that Jia Yapeng and the old Dong had agreed to change the house in an instant, all the neighbors were shocked and looked at Jia Yapeng as if they were a fool.

A 100-square-meter building was replaced by a 28-square-meter dilapidated house. How could this guy make such a decision if he didn't fall over his head?

"Don't worry, uncles and aunts, I'm not crazy!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile, "Didn't you tell me that my 50-square-meter courtyard house was sold for 300,000 yuan, and Uncle Dong's 28-square-meter house was worth 160,000 to 70,000 yuan?

The price I bought for my house was 180,000, but I just lost a little bit!"

"Then you are at a loss too!" said an aunt.

"It's a bit of a loss, but let's count it as my investment!" Jia Yapeng decided to tell the truth, "I'm actually more optimistic about the future growth of courtyard houses. I think the price of courtyard houses should be able to roughly double in the next ten years.

It might be a little longer than the building, so I decided to change it.”

"What if it doesn't double?" an aunt asked again.

"Then consider it a loss!" Jia Yapeng spread his hands. "Investment is always risky. It all depends on your vision and luck. I believe in my vision and luck!"

"Then you gave the house to the old man, where will you live?" the aunt asked again.

"It's okay. In fact, I made a small fortune recently and bought a dozen houses, all in the Asian Games Village. I changed one house and I still have a dozen houses. I have a place to live!" Jia Yapeng said with a smile.

The eyes of everyone around me were straightened.

This kid actually owns more than a dozen houses, so wouldn’t he be a millionaire!

More importantly, can I also trade houses with him?

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

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