Feng Yang had put it that way, so the others found it hard to keep persuading him. The old man who had chatted with Feng Yang earlier said, "If you really want to buy the place, I'll help you contact the landlord. To be honest, if this hadn't happened, this apartment would've been quite sought-after. Housing prices around here have risen to sixty thousand per square meter. The landlord's in a hurry to sell, so you can probably get it for forty thousand."
Another helpful neighbor said, "If you're serious about buying, bargain with them some more. You two brothers don't seem short on money. If you're willing to pay in full, I reckon thirty-five thousand should do it."
After all, the landlord really was desperate to sell. His son had met someone he liked on a blind date half a month ago. If things went well, they would probably get married within a year or so. The girl's family demanded a house and a car. How could the landlord not be anxious?
Feng Fei frowned tightly and kept squeezing Feng Yang's shoulder. Feng Yang turned back with a smile. "Let's take a look first."
Chapter 40
Upon learning that someone wanted to buy the apartment, the landlord answered the call and hurried over.
The landlord's surname was Wang. He was a middle-aged man in his fifties, somewhat overweight. When he saw the Feng brothers, his expression was both excited and pained.
He was excited because someone had finally come to buy the apartment, and judging by the brothers' clothes, they did not seem short on money. He was pained because the neighbors had already told him that the two brothers knew the apartment was haunted and had been the scene of a violent death. It was probably impossible to