"Young man, how did you know?" Grandma Jiang looked at Xiang Nandao doubtfully.

"I can tell." Xiang Nan explained, "Grandpa Song's face is sallow, his skin is pale, his veins are exposed, and his tongue coating is purple and dark. If my prediction is correct, it should be liver disease."

"..." Seeing that Xiang Nan was diagnosed with symptoms immediately, Grandma Jiang and Grandpa Song were stunned.

"Grandma Jiang, Grandpa Song, this is the store manager Xu Wenchang, my master. He has practiced medical skills with old Chinese medicine practitioners and is still very good." Fang Sijin quickly explained, "People often come to see him for medical treatment."

"Young man, can you help my wife take a look?" Upon hearing this, Grandma Jiang immediately requested.

Xiang Nan nodded, "Grandpa Song, please reach out and I will take your pulse."

Grandpa Song stretched out his hand.

Xiang Nan checked his pulse and then nodded, "Grandpa Song, don't think I'm too blunt. You have advanced liver cancer."

"Young man, you are so awesome." Grandpa Song nodded and said, "Yes, what you said is absolutely right."

"Young man, can my wife's disease still be cured?" Grandma Jiang asked with concern.

"Don't worry, there is a cure." Xiang Nan nodded, "Take a few medicines first to control the condition."

"Really?! That's great!" Grandma Jiang said happily after hearing this.

Her husband has terminal liver cancer and there is almost no treatment possibility in China. So she is planning to sell the house and take him to Germany for treatment.

Now that Xiang Nan said there was a cure, she was willing to try it even if it was just bragging.

Xiang Nan immediately gave Grandpa Song a prescription.

Traditional Chinese medicine still has some skills in treating cancer.

…

Fang Sijin then sent Grandpa Song and Grandma Jiang home.

First of all, they were both in their sixties or seventies, so it was a bit inconvenient to get in and out. When she saw them, she thought of her grandfather, and naturally she felt a sense of envy;

Secondly, she also needs to personally verify the condition of the old bungalow and take some videos and photos for further promotion and marketing.

Along the way, Fang Sijin couldn't help but be envious when she saw Grandpa Song and Grandma Jiang supporting each other and accompanying each other. After returning, she couldn't help but said to Xiang Nan, "I always thought that love was for young people.

, I didn’t expect that love in one’s twilight years can be so fascinating.”

"Are you envious? Okay, let's just imitate them." Xiang Nan smiled and held her hand and said, "I will always love you until I die."

"Nasty~" After hearing what he said, Fang Sijin felt like he was going through an electric shock. He smiled and scolded, "Ignore you. I'm going to print the flyers and I must help Grandma Jiang sell them at a good price."

"Don't worry, I was just about to tell you about this." When Xiang Nan heard this, he stretched out his hand and pulled her back to him and said, "I know that the bungalow where Grandma Jiang lives is not easy to sell."

"Why? The property rights of the house are quite clear. Grandma Jiang and her two nephews have agreed to sell it. How can it be difficult to sell it?" Fang Sijin heard this and asked doubtfully.

The most troublesome thing about the old bungalow business is clearing the property rights. For example, those old bungalows that are occupied cannot be bought or sold at all because the property rights are not clear and the tenants living in them have different opinions.

But Jiangjia Garden does not fall into this situation. Its property rights are very clear, it is Grandma Jiang and her two nephews, and they both agreed to sell it.

"This bungalow was intended for sale ten years ago, but her two nephews were willing to sell it on the surface, but secretly they kept boycotting it, which ultimately caused the deal to fall through." Xiang Nan explained, "I'm afraid it will be the same this time."

"Why is this?" Fang Sijin asked in surprise.

"Isn't this simple? Grandpa Song and Grandma Jiang have no children. After their death, their two nephews will be the heirs." Xiang Nan curled his lips and said, "Their house is worth 50 million, and each of them can get an extra 9 million. Na."

"Ah?!" Fang Sijin was shocked after hearing this, "How could they be like this? Aren't they just waiting for them to die?"

She didn't expect that there were such people in the world who were worse than animals. In order to make more money, they delayed selling their house and waited helplessly for their uncle and aunt to die.

"This is human nature." Xiang Nan sighed, "So, don't promote it stupidly. No matter how good your promotion is, no matter how rich the buyer you find, the sale will not be completed."

"What should we do?" Fang Sijin asked in surprise.

"I'll teach you a trick." Xiang Nan smiled, "Go and tell Grandma Jiang to let her know that she intends to donate the bungalow to the country. At that time, if the two nephews don't want to fight, they will just Can you agree to sell this house?"

If Grandma Jiang donated the second floor of her bungalow to the state, the first and third floors in the hands of the two nephews would be basically useless.

Because after the state holds the second floor of this old house, it is basically impossible to sell it. As a result, one-third of the house cannot be traded.

Those who can afford bungalows are rich people. Who would like one-third of their house to be occupied by others? After all, there is no room for others to snore next to the bed.

Therefore, the price of the property in the hands of the two nephews will plummet. It is impossible to sell it, and it is difficult to rent it. After all, it is an old bungalow, and the layout is not appropriate. If you want to rent it out, you will have to renovate and decorate it on a large scale, and the country may not be willing to allow it. Well. So it becomes a waste product.

Fang Sijin blinked, then nodded, "Master, you are still cunning."

"This is called strategy." Xiang Nan rolled his eyes at her and said.

…

Later, Fang Sijin told Grandma Jiang about this matter.

However, after hearing this, Grandma Jiang did not believe that her two nephews could be so heartbroken.

"Xiaofang, are you worrying too much? My two nephews are very close to me and would not do this." She smiled and said to Fang Sijin.

Fang Sijin believed Xiang Nan's words.

In the past few months, in her contact with Xiang Nan, she knew that he always meant what he said.

She said that Xiang Wensen would deny the gift letter, and sure enough he denied it; she said that Lin Maogen was not like a good person and would skip the deal, and sure enough he skipped the deal; she said that she would help Zhichou buy a house, but she would get nothing with a bamboo basket, and sure enough, she would steal the chicken in the end. Don't lose the rice...

Because there were so many verifications, Fang Sijin had no choice but to trust Xiang Nan's judgment.

"Grandma Jiang, if you don't believe it, let's give it a try. I'll ask my colleague to pretend to be a buyer, and you can see what your two nephews do." Fang Sijin immediately suggested.

Grandma Jiang hesitated for a while.

To be honest, she doesn't agree with using this method to test people's hearts.

"Grandma Jiang, if we can't determine the true thoughts of your two nephews, it will be difficult for our agency to do our job." Fang Sijin advised.

She finally found the client, but her two nephews wanted to boycott the business and refused to sell it. Then their work as an agency was in vain.

When Grandma Jiang heard what she said, she had no choice but to nod.

Fang Sijin then asked Xiang Nan to come forward and play the role of a rich man buying an old bungalow.
Chapter completed!