Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System Chapter 1383 - 1203: Everyone Has Their Own Motives

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The house auction reaches a fever pitch with escalating bids. After a fierce bidding war, one determined buyer pays eight thousand two hundred, securing the property. Fatty, pleased with the exorbitant profit, then offers his remaining two houses to the disappointed bidders.

However, when they both caught that certain look in each other’s eyes, they sighed inwardly.

It seems today they would surely be outmaneuvered by this fat man. Though the house is expensive, if they didn’t want it, the fellow across would absolutely not let go so easily,

Eventually, it would fall into his hands, and it’d be like fetching water with a bamboo basket, all for naught.

One must know that houses nowadays are hard to come by, especially those already renovated and ready for immediate move-in, even more scarce.

"Fine, fine, let’s go have a look at the house first."

After all, no matter how good the house is, it must be seen first before knowing, so both insisted on seeing the house first,

and naturally, the fat man had no objections to this, so he nodded and led them towards the house.

Upon entering the house this time, they surely wouldn’t foolishly mistake the toilet as a drinking spot but knew well where the faucet was.

Although from their past experience, the memory made them feel strange when looking at the toilet again, causing some nausea,

but this didn’t affect their desire to buy a house. After seeing the two houses, without exception, they all favored the three-story house. Although it wasn’t at the highest level, nor the fourth or fifth floor,

the height wasn’t something ordinary houses could compare to. At least, it has three floors; standing on the third level, one can see scenery that was previously unseen.

Still, compared to the one just sold, it fell far short since that house had a superb angle to see all of Capital City at a glance,

but these two were surrounded completely,

where from the window, only a narrow slit was visible to catch glimpses of Capital City inside, and the rest,

could only see the other buildings. Truth be told, such a house didn’t quite move them, but there’s no alternative.

No other houses could be bought by them, so they could only settle for second best and unanimously expressed interest in the third-floor house,

and the fat man was more than happy to see this, having anticipated it within his heart, as between these two houses, surely both would want the three-story house,

because three floors are far better than one; if placed in the future, people wouldn’t want the higher floors,

but rather the third floor, given "gold third, silver fourth."

Yet this notion doesn’t exist now, including the fat man himself, he also doesn’t think that way,

in his view, the top floor is the best.

Now, watching the two competing, the fat man laughed contentedly inwardly and refrained from intervening, letting them each offer their prices.

Soon, the house price was driven up to five thousand eight hundred silver. Of course, given that this house’s location is relatively remote, this price can’t spike up straight like before,

rising by a thousand silver. For them now, a fluctuation of fifty or sixty silver was normal,

so after bidding for quite a while, it only rose by a few hundred silver.

Still, the fat man was quite satisfied. In short, for every additional silver paid now, he’d earn an extra silver because the cost for him acquiring this house was incredibly low,

so low they couldn’t even imagine, it’s just an information gap, a time gap concept.

If these guys lived here long enough, if they saw his deeds, surely they would imitate him then.

Thus, the fat man didn’t believe that the buyer would suffer for paying dearly this time, knowing their nature, he knew they wouldn’t let themselves suffer losses, instead, he might lose a bit on this,

but soon he could earn this money back. As for the true value of these houses?

Hehe, the fat man wouldn’t underestimate himself, but he was sure that although they offered a very high price now, it wouldn’t take long before this price would be surpassed.

In the final bidding, one guy directly bid five thousand nine hundred silver, and that was it, the person across fell silent,

letting the other party take the house. Because of this, he couldn’t help but sigh in his heart, feeling both dismayed and disappointed.

There’s nothing he could do, the house price was indeed too high, reaching his limit, his silver in hand was limited, even five thousand was barely manageable,

but now the other party actually bid a high price of five thousand nine hundred silver, leaving him no choice but to withdraw.

After giving up the house, he didn’t consider the first-floor one; he intended to buy, but the location was just too remote,