The storefront was over fifty square meters, priced as much as two apartments combined. It also had a small courtyard out back, perfect for planting some green onions, cabbage, and the like.
At the market rate of five hundred yuan per square meter, the total would have been 25,200. In the end, Qin Jiao haggled with Boss Wang and got the price down to 24,000.
Even so, this was a huge sum of money for Su Yun.
The money she and her husband had saved, plus their recent wages from the clothing factory and Xiao Jiao's own money, might still not be enough.
Su Yun was hesitant, but Qin Jiao agreed on the spot.
Boss Wang was quite pleased. He said, "My second son's home isn't too far from here. Once I'm living with him, I'll come by your noodle shop for a meal."
"Deal. Then it's settled, Uncle Wang. Bring all the paperwork tomorrow, and we'll go transfer the deed and make the payment."
"Sounds good."
