Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 528 Developer, choose a house

It's always hard to wait, especially for something as big as choosing a house.

After finally waiting for the car to drive over, everyone looked at it, including Father Zhang and the others.

Leng Ziyue raised his brows slightly, looked back at the sales department, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Hey, second uncle, let me ask."

Zhang Wanwan listened curiously as Leng Ziyue talked on the phone. When Leng Ziyue hung up the phone, his mouth had changed into an "O" shape, and she asked in a low voice: "Is this developer the second uncle?"

Leng Ziyue nodded slightly, "To be precise, it's just a development company under the name of my second uncle. His business is very big. Even I don't know the specific industries. They are the people who got off the bus just now. I look like It looked familiar so I called my second uncle to confirm."

While he was talking, the person in the distance answered a phone call. His expression changed suddenly. His sharp eyes found Leng Ziyue in the waiting crowd. He took three steps at a time and walked quickly towards the crowd.

Before he could get close to Leng Ziyue, the residents of the community were already swarming towards him, and the security guards immediately came over to maintain order.

The man nodded apologetically towards Leng Ziyue, and then said loudly and seriously: "I know you are choosing a house today, and the assistant will announce the specific regulations to you immediately. The method of house selection we use is absolutely fair and just. When the time comes, everyone will draw lots, who will Whoever chooses No. 1 first?"

The people who came early to queue were immediately dissatisfied and shouted: "Why, we queued here before dawn!"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at those who spoke the loudest, and responded: "We did not ask you to come here early in the morning to queue up, and no one said anything about first come, first served. Everything is done in a fair and equitable manner. , if you are dissatisfied you can sue!”

Such a tough attitude left those people with no choice but to talk and vent their anger.

Some women surrounded the director and said, "Director, we arrived first. We had already chosen the house and everyone agreed."

"Yes, yes, how could this be?"

The man shouted with a livid face: "What you have agreed upon is your own business. Have you made an agreement with all the residents? If they have all agreed, we don't have to go to so much trouble. Everyone can submit the houses they want to choose." , As long as there are no duplicates, we don’t have to draw lots! If this is just a unilateral agreement, it’s a joke! Everything should be done according to the rules, no one is exempted!

Several chirping women were told that they didn't dare to keep their voices down.

When the man saw that everyone was almost quiet, he pulled his tie and walked straight towards Leng Ziyue and Zhang Wanwan. He bowed respectfully and said, "Young Master Leng, Young Madam, why are you here too?"

The man was puzzled. According to Leng Ziyue's status, how could he come to join in the fun?

Leng Ziyue replied expressionlessly: "Come here with your father-in-law and mother-in-law to choose a house."

The man then looked squarely at Zhang's father and mother who were standing aside, nodded politely to them, and said, "Please have a seat inside."

"Why? If we can't be special, then they can be special?" A man asked loudly and dissatisfied. Others agreed, and the lawn that had finally calmed down became noisy again.

"Fart! What's so special about your family? They just invited us in to sit down. Did you say we were allowed to choose first?" Mother Zhang roared and put her hands on her hips, almost pointing at their noses to argue with them.

"Huh! Letting you in doesn't mean I'm opening the back door for you." Wang Chunhua said angrily. Others followed suit.

Mother Zhang was so angry that her lungs almost exploded.

Father Zhang stepped forward in time to stop him and said, "It's okay. In this case, we can just draw a number and then go in."

The manager glanced at Leng Ziyue questioningly. When Leng Ziyue nodded, he immediately asked his assistant to bring out the lottery box prepared in advance. Everyone took turns to draw numbers, one ball per person, no one was exception. When it was the Zhang family's turn, Everyone focused their attention on it, as if trying to poke a hole in the lottery box.

Father Zhang was always calm and calm. He took out the ball and opened it in front of everyone, showing the number inside, "Did you see it? No. 7, our family won the number 7, so you are satisfied!"

The people who just screamed were jealous and aggrieved, but they couldn't say a word. The box was a transparent plastic box, and the **** inside were exactly the same. When everyone smoked, the person in charge would shake it. So many people were watching. , even if the Zhang family wanted to do something, it would be difficult, and since the call was made directly, it was untenable to even say that they were cheating.

The numbers drawn by those who came early in the morning and queued up were not very high. They were all so angry that they wanted to beat Mr. Zhang. Others were thinking about changing their numbers, but who among the people with the highest numbers was willing to change?

Some people muttered that the number should belong to their family, but no one with any sense paid any attention to it. They just took it as a joke.

The number Wang Chunhua drew was in the 30s, which was not too late, but she couldn't resist and the Zhang family drew number 7. The square numbers of the two families were almost the same, so she began to worry if the house she wanted was chosen. What should I do?

But now that the lottery was drawn, and the Zhang family knew the developer, she couldn't make trouble even if she wanted to. After racking her brains, she finally came up with a bad idea, and told everyone that the house she was looking at was not good. Good or bad, I told everyone not to choose. People who didn’t know what was going on actually listened.

When it was the Zhang family's turn to choose a house, Wang Chunhua was so nervous that her heart was raised. The people around her were also staring, but Zhang's father acted as if nothing was wrong and asked the person in charge: "I heard that if the square footage is not enough, you can spend money to get it together." Yeah?"

The clerk nodded politely and explained patiently: "We have reserved some houses, and you can spend money to buy square meters. However, this kind of house is on a first-come, first-served basis. After all, there are only so many houses. The first choice is Without the back, you can’t choose.”

When everyone heard this, they started talking again.

Someone else said sourly: "Jianye, your family is amazing. You have found a rich son-in-law and can even afford a square meter!"

Nowadays, housing prices in urban areas cost tens of thousands per square meter. Even their relocation houses cost seven to eight thousand per square meter, which is not cheap.

Zhang's father seemed not to hear anything. He turned around and muttered to Zhang's mother, and then asked the clerk: "So, we want to know how many square meters the largest house is?"

The man took a look at the material and pondered: "The maximum area is one hundred and eighty square meters, not much, just twenty sets, and five sets are reserved."

That is to say, fifteen sets are prepared according to the standards for demolition households, and the remaining five sets are extra.

Father Zhang immediately made a decision and said: "I want three sets of 180 square meters, and two sets of 80 square meters. Is that okay?"

(End of chapter)