At the same time, Gu Yunyao understood what the naughty boy was doing.

She asked eagerly in her mind: "Little naughty boy, do you see what's inside?"

Soon, the little naughty voice came out triumphantly, "Master, there are good things inside, you can take a look after buying them!"

At this time, Gao Lei hesitated and said: "Girl, if you want to buy it, I will take you to the owner of the house and you can negotiate the price face to face."

"good!"

Gu Yunyao didn't know how far she had to go. As she walked, she called the little naughty in her mind, "Little naughty, follow; come!"

The little naughty voice echoed in the distance, "Master, please leave me alone, I'll take a good look at what treasures there are..."

Gu Yunyao held her forehead, forgetting that her little naughty boy was as obsessed with money as she was.

What should I do? I can only get used to it!

She hurriedly asked: "Brother Gao, how far is it?"

"It's not far, it's just ahead!"

Gu Yunyao immediately breathed a sigh of relief. After walking for five or six minutes, they saw the homeowner.

The other person was a sixty-year-old man with bright eyes, a kind smile on his wrinkled face.

Gao Lei immediately said loudly to the old man: "Old man, my sister wants to buy your big house, can it be cheaper?"

The old man pointed to his ear and said, "What did you say?"

Gu Yunyao immediately understood that this old man was a bit deaf.

She took out paper and pen from her schoolbag and patiently wrote a few big words on the paper: The big house is too expensive at 80,000 yuan. I want to buy it. Can it be cheaper for the elderly?

The old man read the words on the paper for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote: "Because you are Mr. Gao's sister, it's a thousand cheaper!"

Gu Yunyao found that the old man's handwriting was not only free and powerful, but also powerful.

She was immediately in awe, smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, can I go trade now?"

The old man continued to write: "Okay!"

Then, he turned around and entered the house.

Gu Yunyao found that the old man lived in a small courtyard house. It looked clean and tidy and the windows were bright. He didn't see that the old man had any family members.

Gao Lei whispered: "It's very pitiful for an old man to live alone."

Gu Yunyao understood clearly, "Oh!"

After a while, the old man came out, holding a worn and inconspicuous rag bag in his hand.

After they had completed all the procedures, the old man looked at Gu Yunyao with a deep pool of eyes, and said meaningfully: "You are destined to me. Come and chat with me when you have nothing to do in the future. I am the only lonely old man in my family."

Gu Yunyao broke out in cold sweat, and her heart suddenly started beating wildly. Did this old man know that there was a darkroom in the big house? Did he deliberately set a high price for it to be reserved for those who were destined?

How is that possible?

I must have misunderstood, it must have been a casual remark made by an old man who was lonely and bored.

She smiled and said: "Okay, old man, after the house is repaired, I will go over and visit you."

The old man was still carrying the worn-out bag, but there was no real estate certificate in it, only a bankbook.

Gu Yunyao kept watching his back disappear, and she didn't know why she felt that the other person's back was a little lonely.

She suddenly remembered something. When they first met, Brother Gao introduced her as his sister. How did the old man know?

What he wrote on the paper was because you are his sister, could he hear it? Pretending not to hear on purpose?

She was filled with doubts, and she was certain that this old man must have a story!

She secretly made up her mind: regardless of whether he knew about the darkroom in the mansion, she would take care of it when the opportunity arose.

"Sister, are you going to see the store?" Gao Lei's words woke Gu Yunyao out of her thoughts.

She immediately retracted her thoughts and said: "Go..."

Seeing the shop, Gu Yunyao understood that Gao Lei was not lying. It was indeed very small and the location was not good.

As the saying goes, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat.
Chapter completed!