Miss Clay was also very hesitant. She knew her father loved showing off.
But this was beyond her limit.
Miss Clay asked, "Can you reduce the price? I can only afford 490000 dollars,"
The sales manager shook his head without hesitation, "The 20 percent discount is the best we could do. We can't go any lower,"
Miss Clay stood up tiredly, and said, "Then let me think about it,"
The sales manager was not as polite as he was at the beginning, and nodded, "Okay, come again after you decide!"
They walked away and the sales manager's eyes were full of contempt.
Tch, I thought they were rich, I didn't expect them to be poor.
Did they think they could buy a plot of land in Greenhill Cemetery that easily?
The Crawford family's tombs were here and so many people wanted to buy their burial plots at Greenhill Cemetery but could not do so. They had more plots of land so, they held an event.
You needed special relations to buy the plot of land.
Don't come if you can't afford it, you're wasting my time.
At that moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in. He greeted the man warmly, "Mr. Turner, you're here!"
"Have you made your decision? Our location is not bad… The Crawford family's tomb is here…"
The sales manager took out the photos he took of the Crawford family's tomb. The tomb was Greenhill Cemetery's secret weapon anyway.
"The Crawford family's tombs are all here. Think about it, the Crawford family is so rich and must've known this place had a good omen..."
"The Crawford family is so rich, they must have known we have a good omen and bought their burial plots from here,"
"People usually take a look at the place and decide if they want to buy it. People rarely say that our prices are expensive. We have a good omen after all…"
When he said that, the salesperson glanced at the Clay siblings intentionally.
Miss Clay's younger brother was so embarrassed he wanted to hide. He was too embarrassed after being compared to someone else.
Everyone else made their decisions upon looking at the place, but his sister dared to bargain with the salesperson.
How embarrassing!
When he went out, he scolded his sister, "Can't you just buy it? You already have 50000 dollars, why can't you just borrow 60000 dollars from someone else?"
Miss Clay sneered, "Why would I do that? I'm the one who's paying. If you want to borrow money, go ahead!"
Her brother bit his lips and complained, "I earn 4000 dollars a month, I have no choice as well,"
Miss Clay replied, "Then just buy the 4 square feet plot,"
Her brother looked back as if he could feel others judging him.
He was humiliated and remained silent.
After walking for a while, he suddenly said, "Claire, if you decide to buy the plot with 4 square feet, it'll cost 250000 dollars. Can you lend me the remaining money so I can buy a car? I'm getting married soon and it's hard to get married without a car,"
Miss Clay frowned, "You can buy it with a loan,"
Her younger brother immediately said, "Then I'll need to pay it back!"
Miss Clay was speechless.
Her brother added, "What I meant was the interest on the loan will be high and I need to pay the interest back. I can't let the bank earn money,"
Miss Clay rubbed her brows in annoyance, "We'll see about it. With Dad's current condition, I think he will need chemotherapy and It'll cost more money,"
After speaking, she strode forward.
Her brother did not get what he wanted, so he followed behind her in disappointment.
When the siblings arrived at Greenhill Cemetery, Miss Clay walked silently and looked around.
The cemetery was magnificent, and the people who came here were either rich or noble.
She did not intend to buy a burial plot here, but her father came back with a flyer one say and hinted to her, "I didn't wanna buy a plot here, but someone handed me this flyer on the way back so I just took it,"
Miss Clay knew that no one would hand out flyers for buying a plot of land in the cemetery.
Her father wanted to be buried here.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Anyone Dares Bully you, Call Uncles!