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After breakfast, Quan Wei put Yang Zhen at the entrance of the subway, and went to the vegetable market as before. The time he stayed there every day was shortened, from one day to half a day and then showing his face, but the central idea was expressed, and he did not have a daughter-in-law. Forget mother, running around half the city not far away is the proof.

Luo Jiayi still ignored him, Quan Wei wandered between the booth and the warehouse, and left after gaining enough sense of presence.

Then he went to the property closest to the vegetable market, which was the third property Quan Wei bought. At that time, he had just tasted the sweetness of real estate speculation. The first floor was damp and dark, and there was a broken water pipe in the wall, but I didn't find it before I bought it, so I had to admit that I was wrong.

Chiseling the wall to replace the water pipes was too much work, and this old house was not worth his money to renovate. Quan Wei thought it was troublesome, so he simply rented it to the owner of the small shop downstairs to store goods, because it basically didn't need to run out of water.

The property market has its own peak every year, but the growth rate is relatively moderate, and the rate in the old community is even weaker. Even if it changes hands, there is not much difference in price, so Quan Wei rented this house cheaply.

However, this year's market gave him a different feeling than before. The number of people entering and leaving the property market suddenly increased, and where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Quan Wei thinks this is a sign before the skyrocketing. After chatting with Yang Zhen in the morning, I moved to tidy up this house and hang it out.

Here he ran to the supermarket to talk to the boss about the possible termination of the contract, while in the intermediary store over there, Yang Zhen was busy replying to Xiao Jiang.

Yang Zhen: Yes, you have searched thoroughly, even if we take people to see it, it is difficult to notice everything.

Xiao Jiang was still sleeping at night Xiuxian, Yang Zhen didn't get a response, and then pulled out Zhong Haihan who hadn't paid attention to him for several days and had no news from there.

The overseas party doesn’t know whether it’s because he doesn’t care, or because he trusts Yang Zhen too much and never asks about the house. Yang Zhen found him several houses on the platform, and they are basically in the suburbs where the subway can’t reach directly. It is comparable to Mingshui Village.

Yang Zhen sent the link to Zhong Haihan at one time, knowing that it was his break time, so he just left a message, asking Zhong Haihan to read the link first, and talk about things to see in real places if he has a good eye.

After leaving the remarks, Team Leader Liu organized a meeting to remind everyone of the recent market and get everyone motivated to 12 points.

During the bloodbath, Yang Zhen received a call on his mobile phone, which was a colleague from another store of the company.

"Hello maintenance person, I'm your colleague, Xie Zhen from store A of Huilanyuan, I want to check with you if there is a key to the house in Unit 730, Building 5, Building 2, 303 Courtyard? If customers want to see it, they can make an appointment as soon as possible at what time?"

The 730 compound was the school district house entrusted by Zhou Aiguo. He did not accept the key trusteeship. Yang Zhen answered the first question, and the latter said that he would reply after contacting the landlord. After the connection was disconnected, he immediately called Zhou Aiguo.

Zhou Aiguo paid close attention to the dynamics of each of his listed houses, such as the number of followers and the number of viewings. On the morning when Yang Zhen called, the number of followers of the 730 old house had exceeded 10.

After hearing Ming Yang Zhen's intentions, Zhou Aiguo said: "Tomorrow, I'm not in the city, between 2 and 3 in the afternoon tomorrow, I will ask Zhou Chi to deliver the key."

Yang Zhen fed back the time node to that Xie Zhen. The voice over there was far away for a moment, chattering as if checking the time with a client, and when the call became clear again, he told Yang Zhen that there was no problem.

After the meeting was over, Xiao Jiang who woke up sent another message, sending Yang Zhen two houses he had spotted on the Internet, and asked: Brother Yang, these two seem to be okay, can you see them?

Yang Zhen replied "Let me see" first, and then clicked on the link.

The first set is a large standard room. The new house was built in 2015. Except for the bathroom, all other functional areas are fully open. The area of ​​less than 60 square meters was photographed by the photographer with a visual sense of 120 square meters. It is no problem to buy and rent. However, it is not suitable for self-occupation, especially since there are one-off options in the market, it is recommended to skip this option first.

Yang Zhen: This is a standard room. You don't mind buying a standard room, do you?

Xiao Jiang: I don't know what to say. jpg, the standard room... what is it?

Many people start looking at houses from a young age. Yang Zhen patiently explained: Standard rooms are standard rooms. It may be easier for you to understand when I say this. The concept of standard rooms was developed from hotels. Standard rooms, large rooms Bed room, familiar?The standard room is the same as the partition of the hotel. The living room, bedroom, and work area are all in one room, and the bathroom is independent. Of course, the difference is that you have to do the cleaning yourself.If you plan to add a wall to separate it, that's fine, but one of the bedrooms and the living room is a dark hall because there is only one window.

Xiao Jiang was quiet for a while, and felt that he was a little minded. He hadn't started looking at the house yet, so the bottom line didn't have to be so low. He replied, "Brother Yang, I don't want to bid for a room."

During his silence, Yang Zhen had finished watching the second episode, cut a picture from the middle, returned to the WeChat interface and typed: Yes.The location of the second set is good, there is a subway nearby, and there is a living area downstairs. The decoration quality can only be confirmed after seeing it on the spot, so let’s not talk about it.The house is square and has a high utilization rate. The bedroom has a large bay window and the living room has a sliding door to the balcony. I read in the introduction that it faces southwest, so the lighting should be good, with a bit of sunset.There are no windows in the bathroom and kitchen, and there is not much time for activities, so it doesn't matter, just pay attention to this location.

Yang Zhen clicked on the photo album, found the one just cut, drew a red circle on the upper right corner of the picture with the editing function, and then sent it: Picture. I avoided it, and only one corner was illuminated. I am not sure how much of the beam is in the living room. If the beam is above the head of the sitting position, people will definitely feel oppressed when sitting down. When you look at it in person, Remember to feel it yourself.

In architectural geomantic omen, it is a big taboo to call beams on the top, but jumping out of the category of superstition, from the perspective of interior design, such an unconventional design itself is not reasonable. There is a long-term abrupt thing on the top of the head, which will make people feel uncomfortable. Visually and mentally stressful, like always worrying about the ceiling fan falling down on your head.

Xiao Jiang clicked on the picture and looked at the red circle. There was really a big and clumsy beam because it was the same color as the wall, but if Yang Zhen didn’t mention it, maybe he wouldn’t notice it when he went to the house.Xiao Jiang looked at the two sections of Yang Zhen, and suddenly felt that the professionals did not build it. He hesitated and said: Then Brother Yang, this house with beams, should we still look at it?

Yang Zhen: Look, it costs money to look at it. If you look at it too much, you will have a comparison in your heart, and there will be more or less problems with the house. Those who don’t mind will get it, and the interior designer will definitely have nothing to do. First, look at the eye, and think about it. The method is not suitable for the next one.

Xiao Jiang had a question in his mind, thinking about taking a look at it and not buying it himself, isn't Yang Zhen's effort in vain?But he didn't have the nerve to ask, he just expressed his position: "Okay brother, I'll listen to you."

However, Yang Zhen wanted to build trust first. Once he gained the trust of customers, it was only a matter of time before he signed the bill.

The real estate agency relies on selling information, whoever can find the house faster and pass its value to the customer will win. The information is fair and true, which is the value and essence of the transaction. Looking at the world's top The trump card of sales, no one can rely on deception and fooling the superiors, and compare their hearts to each other, so that everyone can get their own balance.

Yang Zhen smiled, tapped the keyboard and said: "Then I'll go to confirm the viewing time first, and I'll let you know later."

Xiao Jiang: Well-behaved.jpg, good.

Yang Zhen called the maintainer of Liang Yafang, and the other party told him that the tenant was on a business trip and would not be back until next Wednesday. Yang Zhen thanked his colleagues and temporarily asked Xiao Jiang to set aside time for next Wednesday.

Then he inquired about the house that Quan Wei was interested in. Quan Wei's luck was better than others. The first choice was a house that could be seen at any time. It's like hanging out.

I was typing and calling during a meeting, I didn’t seem to be doing anything, I was gone in the morning, and half an hour later it was time for dinner, Yang Zhen made an appointment for him first, and then called Quan Wei in a false business, using the VIP function that did not exist in the system , the artificial intelligence voice reminded: "Broker Yang Zhen has arranged a viewing schedule for you, the time is 14:00~15:00, and the meeting place is the east gate of Xinye Community."

On the other side of the phone, Quan Wei negotiated peacefully with the owner of the supermarket and was about to terminate the contract. Because he was young and hungry, he was eating free food in the oden section of the store. He didn't like this kind of snack very much. Maybe it was because he had never eaten delicious ones, but only for breakfast. Salty and thirsty, I took half a bowl of boiled radish and went to the fire.

After he connected, he heard Yang Zhen's official broadcast, knowing that Yang Zhen would not read this bunch of template text messages for nothing, but he pretended to be stupid: "And then?"

Yang Zhen: "Then I want to ask if it's convenient for you to meet up 2 to 3 hours in advance?"

Quan Wei continued to argue boringly: "Why did we meet so early?"

Yang Zhen said bluntly: "I want to bribe you, so I invite you to have lunch. After you eat my meal, you will buy the house I showed."

"This is Hongmen Yan, but I am rich and can't be promiscuous. This trick is useless to me. I want to bribe me," Quan Wei said on the air, "You can try sex."

Yang Zhen scolded him with the moral bottom line of a decent person: "Fuck you."

Quan Wei said with neurological deafness: "Ah, what are you talking about? You want to marry me?"

"A person who can't even get an appointment for lunch," Yang Zhen said in an unmatched tone, "I can't afford to marry."

"I can afford it," Quan Wei was afraid of being abandoned, so he inserted a bamboo stick into the radish, picked up the bowl and stood up, "I'm already on my way, come right away, I want to eat fish."

Yang Zhen is not picky about food: "Eat."

The two found a Sichuan restaurant in a shopping mall near Yangzhenmen, and ordered a large bowl of boiled fish fillets plus two stir-fried vegetables. Quan Wei ate a small meal first, and when the hunger subsided, he swept away most of the bowl. The fish fillet, the rice didn't move much.

Driving from the store to the Xinye community for more than 40 minutes, the two of them didn't move after eating, and they were still sitting in the restaurant talking nonsense. Speaking of Zhou Aiguo, Quan said with a humble heart: "His house is definitely hard to sell, don't spend too much money. Work hard, just deal with it casually."

Yang Zhen humbly asked for advice: "How to say?"

Quan Wei's logic is impeccable: "He has a lot to do."

Yang Zhen: "..."

At 1:40, Quan Wei drove from Yang Zhen's store and arrived at the destination Xinye Community in more than [-] minutes.

Quan Wei looked at the house very quickly, walked around each section, knocked on the wall and stepped on the floor, and came out in less than 10 minutes. He told Yang Zhen that he wanted to buy it, and asked him to kill 5 yuan and talk about it.

The standard of this house is really good in all aspects, and Quan Wei understands the market. After cutting off 5 yuan, it is also a sincere price. Yang Zhen immediately agreed to him, but he immediately regretted it before arriving home on the way back together.

Just now Yang Zhen received a call from the maintainer of the house in Xinye: "My god! Someone died in that house, and the landlord didn't want to report it without telling the truth. I only found out when I was chatting with the property management. You should notify me immediately. Client, I will block the house first, let’s talk later.”

Yang Zhen is also a little dumbfounded. There is a special article in the house purchase contract that restricts whether the house is a haunted house. Once it is found out that the landlord and the guarantor have to pay compensation, the intermediary must verbally add a video when signing the contract, and repeatedly confirm this with the landlord. The problem of people dying is more serious than some beams and houses.

"Notify immediately" for Yang Zhen didn't even save a phone call, he turned around and notified Quan Wei.

Quan Wei also has a sour face, this time it is not a ghost, but a real ghost, a ghost whose maliciousness has expired in people's hearts.