Fangro

Quan Wei resumed the routine of his bachelor days this morning, and went out to run a real estate project.

He celebrates his birthday the day after tomorrow, and there are two contradictory hypocritical villains fighting in his heart.

On the one hand, he hasn't figured out how to tell Yang Zhen that he has to leave his partner alone to celebrate his birthday with his parents, but this problem is not difficult to solve. The daytime is quite long, and he can always set aside time for Yang Zhen. Zhen.

On the other hand, the feelings and expectations of first love are causing trouble. On the first birthday after being together, how should we express something?

Quan Wei secretly waited for Yang Zhen's response, even if it was just to settle down his life. Unfortunately, Yang Zhen seems to be a little low-minded, and he hasn't mentioned this matter until now.

Quan Wei sometimes wanted to grab his ear to make him think, but then he felt ashamed, and the gift he begged could have a fart surprise?But even though the airs are so good, if Yang Zhen really forgot that day, it is obviously not in line with his style not to make further progress.

These assumptions are all later, anyway, up to now, Quan Wei can still pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, and live a normal life.

Although the supply of new projects this year is far worse than last year, but the city is so big, construction tower cranes can still be seen everywhere.

The sales office has always been independent of the dusty construction site. It is bright and attractive to stop, but many of them are unattainable. Quanwei drove out along the second ring road and saw 4 aggressive buildings one after another. For real estate, the price does not mention the square meter price at all, but to buy it as a set, the cheapest starting from 1800 million.

Also under the name of commercial housing, ordinary people can’t afford such expensive houses, while the rich lack a lot and lack a lot. It is placed in front of people's eyes in a high-profile manner.

Quan Wei didn't feel angry about the expensive houses, nor was he ashamed of not being able to afford them, so he walked past these construction sites indifferently, and went straight to his destination this morning, the sales office of the third phase of Guanshan Xiaozhu.

There is a huge difference between watching house prices on the Internet and understanding them on the spot, and Quan Wei is experiencing this gap firsthand.

According to the listing information posted on the Internet, the 3rd phase will open on November 11th. The price of Qingping rice is 8, and it will be upgraded to hardcover plus 1 per square meter. It is not open, and it is overdue, let alone the service of the sales office.

There were people coming and going in the sales office, and they were all clients who came to consult. Quan Wei, who was among them, stopped a passing salesman: "When will your house open? How much is the flat now?"

The agent said politely with a decent smile: "Excuse me, sir, we are still waiting for the company's notification of the opening time. As for the price, it varies according to the apartment type and floor, but the average price is basically the price notified online."

One question and three don't know is a classic routine of holding up the property and reluctant to sell it. After the second-hand landlord's holding on to the house, the price of the new property that was already high is also waiting to be bullish.

Quan Wei: "Then when will your company notify, this year or next year?"

Broker: "I'm really sorry, the change of the opening time is the company's decision, and we just follow the notice."

It was useless for Quan Wei to embarrass him, and he skipped the topic directly: "Do you still have small houses here?"

The agent led him to the front desk, and there was an introduction board next to the house type. He pointed to a picture in the lower right corner and said: "Our small house type is only C1, with a building area of ​​48 square meters and an average hardcover price of 2 yuan. , the total amount is about 96, sir, are you going to pay the full amount or a loan? Commercial loan or provident fund?"

There is no way to pay the full price for real estate speculators, Quan Wei said: "Commercial loans."

Broker: "Then how much is your down payment, 7%, 5%, or 3%?"

Sales is about introducing things to others, not checking accounts. Quan Wei was a little annoyed by being asked one after another, and his brows were slightly wrinkled when he was asked the same thing, "Why? Is it not the same if you pay more or less? ?”

That’s for sure. A while ago, the Internet summed up a jingle in response to this phenomenon, telling people who buy a house with full payment to go inside, those who buy a mortgage don’t block the door, and those who get a provident fund loan stand aside.

The broker said bluntly: "Customers with full payment can choose a house first, and then choose according to the order of the down payment ratio. Clients with a higher ratio are more likely to choose a house with high-quality floors and orientations."

Quan said with a half-smile, "The government just warned not long ago that it cannot open a green channel for full payment and high down payment, and fines will be imposed if found. Will you sell the house like this without any problems?"

The manager played Tai Chi well: "No sir, at present we..."

"There will be ghosts!" A strange male voice suddenly interjected from the side, and said with a sneer, "It's this time and the market hasn't opened yet, isn't it just a matter of priority?"

Quan Wei turned her head and saw a man she didn't know standing behind Xie, who was older than him, with a curly hair combed back. He seemed to be a house buyer who knew a little bit of inside information.

The manager was stunned for two seconds by Cheng Yaojin, who came out halfway, but quickly recovered, ready to explain whether he believed it or not.

But the other party was obviously impatient to listen to him, waved his hand to shut him up, and then admonished Quan Wei earnestly and bitterly.

"Brother, let me tell you, don't believe what he's fooling you about. This house has been fully booked a long time ago. I came to subscribe in September, and it hasn't opened yet. It's not like any developer wants to cover up the market. , but was jointly reported by people with a low down payment, and the government told the developer not to give priority to the full payment, which aroused public outrage, but the developer couldn’t sleep because he had cash and didn’t accept it, and he was competing with the government.”

"Hey, it's a bit immoral to say that, but that's how I feel right now. Don't join in the fun with those who pay 3% of the down payment. The 7% down payment I borrowed from everywhere, I don't know how much will be left in the next year. , I'm dying of anxiety, if you haven't paid the deposit, go buy a ready-made Qingshui second-hand house and pull it down, it's not enough to worry about!"

Quan Wei, who only paid 3% of the down payment, heard this news. For some reason, he felt that the housing lottery policy, which had been retired for several years, was about to reappear. If this policy came out, it would probably be lively again.

At noon, Quan Wei ate something casually, and went to another sales office more than 20 kilometers away to experience the queuing situation of the new property. The result was that it was not the same as Guanshan Xiaozhu, and it was also a sideline for loans.

If this is the case everywhere, the slogan "houses are for living in" will become even more out of reach.

In the afternoon, Yang Zhen also ran outside, taking Xiao Jiang and his landlord to the housing management bureau to transfer ownership.

Since real estate has become the highlight of GDP, this institution has become like a train station, and the crowds have always been turbulent, so I explained here in one afternoon.

Waiting is an exhausting thing. The uncle has a first-class affinity. After a while, he chatted with the old lady who was sitting across from the seat. The topic ran from the house to the children, and finally ended with a sigh. In the past, people can live together for four generations. Now When you are young, the two generations live together, and when you are old, you live together at home.

Yang Zhen copied materials upstairs and downstairs.

Xiao Jiang raised his head to look at the number, lowered his head to play with his mobile phone, and heard the people next to him talking. The content was so weird that he couldn't help but raise his head.

I saw an anxious-looking man standing in the aisle, blushing and ashamed asking the woman next to him who was teasing the baby in the stroller...to borrow the child.

Xiao Jiang was afraid that this was a human trafficker, so he stopped playing the game, and listened attentively. After listening, his head was full of speechless and black lines filled with strange knowledge.

When Yang Zhen came back, seeing his blank expression, he smiled and said, "What stimulated you?"

Xiao Jiang didn't dare to let the old man hear, so he whispered to him quietly: "Brother Yang, can we borrow a child too? This way we don't have to wait in line."

For people with children in their arms, the Housing Management Bureau of Qingshan allows them to use the green channel.The green channel was originally prepared for the elderly over 70 years old and women over 7 months pregnant.

Because children are not clearly stipulated, so Yang Zhen didn't know, he wondered, "Who told you?"

Xiao Jiang then described what he had seen and heard just now. The man who borrowed the child was in a hurry, so the woman with the child, accompanied by her husband, finally agreed to help him.

Yang Zhen patted the top of his head with a few pieces of paper lying on the ground: "If you get on the bus and sit on the old, weak, sick seat and refuse to get up, then you can borrow it, I'm here Waiting for you here."

Xiao Jiang couldn't bear the sense of shameless condemnation, so he played the game on the spot for 3 hours.

The green channel is for the convenience of those who are really in trouble, not for those who are obedient and lazy.

When Quan Wei came back from outside the city, it was already dark, and the traffic was not so congested after get off work hours. Before Yang Zhen got off work, he went to pick up people, and each talked about the trivial things that happened in the ordinary day.

After dinner, Yang Zhen still had work to do, so he sat down in front of the computer and started typing. Xiao Huang didn't ask for rewriting today, but just sent him a dynamic emoji of bowing across the screen.

Xiao Huang: The last word/this morning/hahahaha, thank God for having you!Thank you Yang Shen for your fancy cooperation during this period of time. We collectively love you at the national level. The manuscript fee has already been transferred to your Alipay. Yang Shen remember to check it, and don’t refuse the invitation next time!Comparing heart.jpg

Then I can go to bed early today, and Yang Zhen is very happy to be satisfied: No thanks, it should be, and thank you bosses, okay, I will contact you again if necessary.

Xiao Huang: If there is no need, please contact me!Yang Shen really won't come to the comic show, our beautiful girl group invites you to dinner, the most sincere invitation in the world.jpg

Yang Zhen: You guys are having fun, so I won't come. If there's nothing else, I'll get off first.

Xiao Huang: I knew it would be like this, okay~ oh my friend, goodbye.jpg

Yang Zhen closed the dialog box, and was about to turn off the phone to boil water to soak his feet, but a new message popped up on WeChat in an instant, and the person who sent the message was Quan Wei's mother, as picturesque as poetry.

At this time, Quan Wei was keeping up with the times in the living room, conducting a weekly slaughter of real estate news, and had no idea that his partner had chatted with his mother in the bedroom.

It was foggy on Thursday morning, and Yang Zhen still didn't give Quan Wei the response he expected. Manager Yang is still very busy today, and he has to bring his new partner in the morning. Going to an interview, he didn't even pay much attention to the news.

Quan Wei was left out in the cold, and the patient balloon finally exploded at night. She pressed Yang Zhen on the bed and touched her with her relatives. When she was exhausted, she scratched her armpit. Anyway, Yang Zhen was not allowed to sleep.

When the hour hand crossed zero and walked forward for a few minutes, Quan Wei raised his upper body from the friction of warm limbs, and shamelessly held Yang Zhen's face to support himself: "Do you know what to say now?"

Yang Zhen was so tickled that he laughed out of breath before, and was a little lazy when he heard the words. He blinked his eyes in doubt and offered a possibility: "It's time to sleep?"

Sleeping fart... Quan Wei pinched his two lips together, then let go in an instant and said, "You should say, happy birthday to Quan Wei."

Yang Zhen immediately showed a startled look on his face, as if he really forgot or didn't think about it.

But Quan Wei didn't believe him, touched his smooth skin and despised his poor acting skills: "Don't pretend, I saw you when you entered the unit door, you were carrying a box, but it disappeared when you entered the house, hidden Is the property downstairs?"

Yang Zhen remembered a certain person who said that he hated the gangster the most in his life.