With the purchasing system in hand, he is worshipped as a god by international students

"Please stay!" The old lady glared at the gentleman and stood up anxiously with her crutches. "I've made an offer, and Ms. Qiu can bargain."

"Can……"

"Shut up! You have no right to speak here!" The simple woman interrupted the gentleman in annoyance.

"You yelled at my husband!" The woman in red became angry instantly.

Simple woman: "I yelled! Selling the house is our business, and it has been handed over to the old lady to handle. Who is your husband? Why is he complaining?"

"you!"

"Shut up!" The old lady was so angry that she had a headache. She said embarrassedly, "I'm very sorry, Ms. Qiu, I made you laugh. Please sit down and let's continue talking."

She gave a look and someone immediately came outside and dragged the gentleman out.

Qiu Ling returned to his seat and said, "Then I won't be polite. I'll offer 1200 million."

As soon as this price was announced, there was an immediate commotion in the crowd.

Obviously not happy with the price.

Qiu Ling explained slowly: "Commercial housing is being built everywhere now. If I want to live in one, 1200 million yuan can buy more than a dozen houses. I can live in one house a day and stay in the same one for two weeks without repeating the same one.

But I like old things and prefer old houses. If the hanging flower gate here had not been demolished, I might be willing to buy it for 1300 million, but it’s a pity.”

That was also part of the old lady's memories. When there were only three families here, she liked to sit under the hanging flower gate and wait for her son to come home.

It was useless to say more now. The old lady retracted her nostalgic gaze and argued: "The location of this courtyard can almost be said to be at the foot of the imperial city. It is convenient to go anywhere. 1250 million, I will sell it to you!"

Qiu Ling didn't even blink, "1200 million, I'll pay the full amount."

Full payment!

After listening to so many, this is the only one that attracts me the most!

"Old lady..." Someone below was getting restless.

The old lady raised her hand to interrupt him, looked at Qiu Ling, and said, "Please allow Ms. Qiu to let the 18 families discuss for a moment."

Qiu Ling put down the teacup, stood up and took Jiang Chengwei out to the yard.

Without outsiders, Jiang Chengwei asked in a low voice: "Ms. Qiu, what is your bottom price?"

"1220 million to 1230 million." Qiu Ling didn't say anything final. She was willing to lower the price in her heart, but she must not let the homeowners see it.

If they knew they were going to win, they would definitely ask for a high price!

Only after knowing Qiu Ling's desired price did Jiang Chengwei formulate negotiation tactics in his mind.

After a while, the door to the upper room was pushed open.

Qiu Ling was invited back in.

The old lady's cloudy eyes fell on Qiu Ling, "Ms. Qiu, we have agreed, 1225 million, you pay the full amount and we will sell it."

Qiu Ling pretended to think for a moment, frowned and said, "For the old lady's sake, it's a deal."

Everyone was happy.

Miss Qiu is right. It would be better to buy a commercial property with the money!

That building has a good view and an elevator, it’s so stylish!

From now on, the family will live in one house and no longer have to compete with neighbors for the kitchen and toilet; no longer have to endure a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days; no longer have to be unable to move around in a cramped house; from now on, they will live in a spacious big building!

Although it was already after the Chinese New Year, Qiu Ling saw the joyful smiles that are only shown during the Chinese New Year on everyone's faces.

Among the crowd, only the old lady looked lonely.

The elderly have stayed in one place for a long time, so they must be reluctant to leave.

"What are you standing there for? Sign the contract quickly!" The gentleman urged Jiang Chengwei, fearing that Qiu Ling, the piece of 'fat meat' in his hands, would fly away.

If nothing unexpected happens, there will be dozens of houses to be viewed today. Jiang Chengwei still doesn't know which one Qiu Ling wants to buy. He can't print dozens of contracts to carry with him, so he can only say: "I don't have the contract with me. Please wait for me for a while. I'll go back and get it."

"Drive my car." Qiu Ling threw the keys to him.

Jiang Chengwei returned to the store in a hurry.

Qiu Ling was also surrounded by a group of people and strolled around this three-courtyard house which was originally huge but was forced to become narrow.

The layout here reminded Qiu Ling of her previous life. After she made some money in Haicheng, she moved out of the crowded twelve-person employee dormitory and rented a small cubicle of about 10 square meters in the urban village. There was no soundproofing at all, and she could hear the coughing from next door and the tossing and turning of bodies at night. In addition, she suffered from neurasthenia, so she usually could only take sleeping pills to fall asleep.

Living in a dark, cramped little room every day, I feel extremely depressed. In addition, not everyone has a good temper, and the neighborhood relationship is not so harmonious. Various disputes happen around me every day.

After a day at work, when I get home, my ears are still filled with noise, following me like 3D surround. Most people would not be in a good mood in that state.

At that time, she often fantasized about making money. She must make money. She wanted to escape from this environment!

Later, she got a promotion and did make some money, so she moved to a one-bedroom apartment in a respectable neighborhood. Although the rent was expensive, it was clean and bright and had good privacy.

Therefore, she could fully understand the feelings of the 18 families in the yard.

It is the yearning for absolute space, freedom and quietness.

the other side.

As soon as Jiang Chengwei returned to the store, he was stopped by the boss.

"Xiao Jiang, you were not in the store so early in the morning. Where have you been?" Perhaps considering his ability to be a top seller, his tone was relatively gentle.

Jiang Chengwei turned around, and the big bump on his forehead successfully caught the boss's eyes.

"You, why are you still injured?"

Jiang Chengwei was cautious and said, "I was accompanying a client to view a house and encountered a dispute between the seller and the neighbor. This was an accidental injury. I have already applied safflower oil."

As he spoke, he touched it with his hand, and the next second he grimaced in pain.

The boss glanced at the man with glasses unhappily.

The man with glasses came to the boss and explained, "I saw Xiao Jiang was busy until midnight yesterday, and I thought he was catching up on sleep now." At the end, he smiled and looked at Jiang Chengwei, "Look at you, you accompanied the client to view the house so early in the morning, why didn't you inform the boss in advance?"

What he said was notification rather than information, which not only hinted to the boss that Jiang Chengwei did not take him seriously, but also pointed out secretly that Jiang Chengwei did not abide by the rules and took a nap at home during working hours.

Jiang Chengwei is usually busy receiving clients and does not have the time or mood to intrigue with his colleagues, but not fighting does not mean he doesn't know how to do it.

Then he smiled and said, "Sorry, boss, I should have asked for leave in person, but I sent you a message last night and I thought you saw it."

The boss just took out his cell phone and saw that there was indeed an unread text message. His expression looked much better.

Jiang Chengwei did not let the man with glasses go, and he set a trap with a smile: "You left early yesterday before you got off work, how did you know that I was busy in the store until midnight? Could it be that you have clairvoyance?"

The man with glasses failed to stir up trouble and was defeated. He explained in a panic: "I, I was with a client, and on the way back I passed by the store and saw you inside!"

The boss knew immediately that he had been deceived by the man with glasses, but as the boss, could he admit that he was instigated by his employees? Of course not!

He coughed lightly and said, "Alright, alright, go do your own things, Zhang Qiang, you should learn from Xiao Jiang, who is so hardworking!

And Xiao Jiang, if I don’t reply to your message next time, just call me, don’t be so rigid.”

The man with glasses named Zhang Qiang looked indignant at first, but when he heard the boss also mentioned Jiang Chengwei, a smug smile appeared on his face.

Jiang Chengwei smiled calmly from beginning to end, "I understand, boss."

Jiang Chengwei came to the computer desk to print the contract.

The boss came forward and asked, "Which house did the client take a fancy to?"

"A small three-bedroom apartment within the Third Ring Road," Jiang Chengwei stopped what he was doing, looked at the boss, and answered sincerely.

This subtle gesture inadvertently reveals respect for the boss.

The boss was very happy.

Patting Jiang Chengwei on the shoulder, he said, "Okay, okay! Then print the contract quickly and don't keep the customer waiting." Glancing down, he saw the shiny bag that looked like a small light bulb, and he couldn't help but hissed and said, "The bag on your head..."

"It's okay, the customers are important."

The boss left in dismay, but Zhang Qiang followed him with a hunched back.

Jiang Chengwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The sale of a courtyard house is a big deal, and he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell others before it's done.

The greasy-haired man snorted at Zhang Qiang and reminded Jiang Chengwei: "Be careful next time. I heard that Zhang Qiang is related to the boss. He said something bad about you this morning, and the boss actually believed it."

Jiang Chengwei smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. There is more than one real estate agency in Beijing."

The greasy-haired man's eyes turned red, "Brother, I really envy you. With your ability, every agency would be vying for you!" He leaned close to Jiang Chengwei's ear and whispered, "But don't forget to take me with you when you change jobs."

Jiang Chengwei didn't answer him directly, but he had a good relationship with him and was willing to give him some benefits: "Next time a client comes to me, I will introduce him to you."

"Thank you! You are worthy of being my good brother!"

After Zhang Qiang appeased the boss, he discovered that Jiang Chengwei and the greasy-haired man were whispering to each other.

He is not willing!

He obviously has a good background, but he is not as good as Jiang Chengwei, a migrant worker from the countryside who came to Beijing?

Why can he be the sales champion and why does he deserve to make friends here?

It’s obvious that I’m the one with a Beijing hukou!

What do a bunch of low-class people think?

Zhang Qiang couldn't help but sneak up to the greasy-haired man and said sarcastically, "Tsk, you're so grateful just because he gave you a little benefit? If he really treated you as a brother, why didn't he take you with him to the signing ceremony this time?

You didn't see that he printed out so many contracts. It would have been fine if he had left out a set for you. As for what he said about next time, I think it's just an excuse!

Zhou Xiaojun, don't be fooled by his hypocritical appearance!"

Zhou Xiaojun is the greasy-haired guy. After all, he has been in society for many years. How could he not hear this attempt to sow discord?

He sneered, "I envy Jiang Chengwei, but isn't he the busiest every day? He was even injured today!

He is so dedicated to his work, he deserves the money he earns as the sales champion.

I am a lazy person, I just like to pick up the benefits that others miss for me, is that not okay? I am better than you, who is always sarcastic and like a complaining husband, has no ability, and can't get along well with colleagues. Can you be a little more self-aware?"

Zhou Xiaojun rolled his eyes at him and stopped looking at him.

Zhang Qiang was very angry.

Inferior people are only worthy of being friends with inferior people, he disdains them!