The counterattack begins with Fan Shengmei in Ode to Joy

Chapter 179 Talking With Red Paint
Early the next morning, Zhuang Ziqiang was awakened by the ringing of his mobile phone.

"Sister, hello, I'm an intermediary..."

Last night, Zhuang Ziqiang's conversation with the landlord broke down, and he hung up the landlord's phone. She called Zhuang Ziqiang again and didn't answer. The landlord was so angry that he found an agent overnight.

The agent made this call to ask Zhuang Ziqiang to cooperate with viewing the house.

"I have to go to work during the day, so you can bring clients here after get off work, and you can only take them once a week."

Zhuang Ziqiang agreed to the intermediary's request in a very reasonable manner. The house belongs to the landlord, and he arranges to inspect the house. As a tenant, he still has to cooperate. As for whether the client can take a fancy to it...

After putting down the phone, Zhuang Ziqiang glanced at the time, it was only 06:30.

This intermediary really doesn't give people time to breathe. It is estimated that if he is a landlord or a client, he would definitely not dare to call at this time to disturb people's dreams.

It was already 07:30 after washing, eating, and putting on makeup. Zhuang Ziqiang didn't go to work directly, but went outside to buy a bucket of red paint, and poured it on the door and the surrounding walls.

By the way, I also played a bit of my calligraphy attainments.

"Pay off debts"

……

After appreciating his "masterpiece", Zhuang Ziqiang clapped his hands and went to work contentedly.

The luxury goods sales industry looks glamorous, but it is still sales in essence. We greet people every day, treat people with a smile, and do the work of serving people. Zhuang Ziqiang is used to being called "Zhuang Dong" in the real world. It's really uncomfortable.

But the most uncomfortable thing is not serving people, but the way of working. After working for a long time every day, the longest posture I maintain is standing or squatting.

There was something wrong with Wang Manni's waist, and Zhuang Ziqiang realized that her job was not easy.

When she was at work, the agent called again to confirm the viewing time with her.

The efficiency of the intermediary is still very high, and I will bring someone to see the house tonight.

After finally getting off work, Zhuang Ziqiang dragged his tired body and walked home. When he got downstairs, he met an agency with a client by his side.

"Sister, you are back, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhuang Ziqiang shook his head in his heart, look at the way the agent talked to him, it was really realistic.

"You don't have to watch it if it's too late." Zhuang Ziqiang said blankly.

The intermediary was not very happy when he was stunned, but he didn't reply, because Zhuang Ziqiang's cooperation was still needed to see the house.

Following Zhuang Ziqiang upstairs, when he saw the entrance door, the agent and the client who saw the house were all stunned there.

"What's the situation?"

Zhuang Ziqiang also made a surprised expression, "What's going on? Who did this?"

The intermediary asked: "Do you owe money?"

"You fart."

Before the agent could reply, the client said angrily, "Is this the house you carefully selected?"

After asking a sentence, the customer turned around and left without saying a word.

The intermediary didn't care about entanglement with Zhuang Ziqiang, and hurried up to chase the client.

Zhuang Ziqiang sneered, took out his mobile phone and dialed the landlord's number.

"Hey, landlady, I want to ask, does your family owe anyone money?"

"Then why was red paint splashed on the door?"

"How would I know? Why don't you come over and have a look!"

……

Half an hour later, the landlady appeared in the rental house in a panic.

A middle-aged and elderly woman in her 50s speaks a skilled Modu accent, speaking extremely fast and aggressively.

"What's going on? What's going on here?"

Zhuang Ziqiang spread his hands, "How would I know, it's like this when I come back from get off work."

The landlord's wife looked at him suspiciously, "Xiao Wang, I just told you about the rent increase yesterday, and someone splashed paint at the door today..."

"You suspect that I did it? Then call the police." Zhuang Ziqiang said indifferently.

The landlady guessed in her heart that the other party probably did this, "You don't have to admit it, I tell you, if you don't raise the rent, you will definitely move this house."

Zhuang Ziqiang sneered, "It's your right to increase the rent, and I have nothing to do with it. But the contract is a contract. I pay the money, and it's my right to live here until the end of the contract. You can terminate the contract early, and the compensation must not be less. "

The landlady held her arms and said sarcastically, "Yo! Do you think this is your house? Believe it or not, I will clear out your things tomorrow and change the lock."

"I believe it, of course I believe it. This is your house. But it doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. I still say that a contract is a contract. If you want to cancel the contract, you can get a lot of compensation."

Zhuang Ziqiang cast a cold glance at the landlord's wife, "Otherwise, you won't be able to rent out this house."

"Hmph, who do you think you are? A wage earner from out of town, how dare you threaten me?" The landlady said angrily.

"I'm nobody, I'm just a tenant who wants to protect my legitimate rights and interests."

The landlady's wife stared at Zhuang Ziqiang, and she opened her mouth to curse.

"you……"

"Okay, we're done talking, let's go out if you have nothing to do."

Zhuang Ziqiang opened the door to see off the guests, and almost made the landlady's wife feel angry.

"you you……"

It is estimated that I haven't seen such a tough migrant worker in so many years, and the landlady's wife can't even speak out in anger.

The door slammed shut, and the landlady was shut out of the room.

At this time, Zhuang Ziqiang's voice came from the door again, "If you want to increase the rent, you can rest assured that I will wait until my rent is due. Don't make yourself uncomfortable."

The landlord's wife was very angry, and was about to smash the door and continue to entangle with Zhuang Ziqiang, when the agent came back.

The clients he brought were scared away, and just now he called the landlady to complain to her on the way.

The landlady was very angry at this moment, and told the ins and outs of the matter and her suspicions.

The intermediary has seen this kind of thing too much. Because the landlord is Party A, he often does not leave any room for the tenant during negotiations.

When encountering those tenants with little social experience, they will only choose to swallow their anger.

But if you encounter a difficult situation, it is very likely that both sides will suffer, and even the loss of the landlord is much higher than that of the tenant. After all, the house belongs to the landlord.

The intermediary persuaded: "Sister, you may not like to listen to what I say. The tenant in your house does not seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. I think you should have a good talk with her. Don't make the matter too rigid, or it will hurt both parties. No good."

The landlady brought out her argument to Zhuang Ziqiang again, "I'll find someone to clear out her luggage tomorrow and change the door lock. Let me see what she can do to me?"

"I don't recommend you to do this. Let's be honest, if you really are a little girl who just came out of society, you don't dare to do anything to her. But the tenant in your family is obviously not easy to mess with. Now he Firstly, if you don’t owe the rent, and secondly, if you change the locks and clear things without permission, you will get into a lawsuit. Just think about the red paint on the door..."

The picture in her mind instantly calmed down the head of the landlady a lot.

The other party is not easy to mess with.

"Then there is no way to do this?"

"So I advise you to have a good talk with her. In fact, this matter is not a big deal. Why should you be so angry?"

(End of this chapter)