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Yang Zhen was on vacation today, without his support, Dong Ruxiu's heart was pounding loudly.

As a newcomer, he couldn't make any waves, so he could only sit in the office and swipe through the listings, from the company's website all the way to external websites such as Qingshan Tongcheng and Help You Find a House.

This is a kind of repetitive labor with no skills at all. Dong Ruxiu has just started to feel that this job is too boring to sit still within a few days after joining the job, but for the sake of food and clothing, he can only bear it.

It was only after Dong Ruxiu entered this industry that she realized that more than 90% of the real estate listings that claim to be purely personal and not disturbed by intermediaries still come from intermediaries.

The general process is that after the intermediary finds a personal house, they will find a way to contact the landlord and persuade the landlord to list the house on their website for sale.

If the landlord agrees, his listing will be entered into the agency’s website immediately, and the agency will also post a copy on the website where the landlord publishes the information, so that when customers come to search, multiple listings will appear for the same house. Regardless of the version, the most interesting thing is that the most authentic version of the landlord has the lowest probability of being seen.

why?Because intermediary companies cooperate with these websites without exception.

The login accounts that Dong Ruxiu is using now were given to him by the master who brought him in at the beginning, and the account of the master was also obtained from the person who led him in. If we go back further, the source is the company.

The company will purchase paid accounts of various related websites and distribute them to employees. For example, the paid accounts of Qingshan.com. Users have the opportunity to refresh 80 times a day. Every time they refresh, the listings they publish can be topped once. , thereby greatly increasing its chances of being seen.

Therefore, those friends who can find real landlords on the Internet rely either on character or luck.

Right now, the real estate market is in a hot period. Employees with some seniority are willing to bring sales orders because the commission is considerable, but Dong Ruxiu has not made any money yet, so he does not refuse anyone who comes to rent, buy or sell a house.

After working diligently for half a morning like this, Dong Ruxiu blindly ran into a dead mouse and found a villa for rent. The monthly rent is not too much, which is exactly 1000 yuan.

Dong Ruxiu's eyes were shining with gold, and his selfishness had not yet been born, so he quickly copied and pasted it and sent it to Yang Zhen: Brother Yang, take a look at this house, how about it?

Yang Zhen can't take care of work at all right now, he's underground in the local party.

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It was just after 10 o'clock when Quan Wei arrived at the vegetable market, his parents left the vegetable stall to the next door to take care of, and they were already busy in the kitchen in the tube building.

Luo Jiayi's hands are inconvenient to peel onions and cut vegetables, so she can only do some work of chopping large pieces.

Those who are capable of poetry and poetry are more toil. On the left is a boiling water pot, and she is cutting broccoli on the counter, and there is a steaming steamer on the right. It looks like she is preparing a full banquet for Manchurians.

Quan Wei leaned on the wall to change his shoes, and saw the earthly fireworks made of electricity and natural gas from the side. It wasn't that he didn't feel any warmth, but Yang Zhen couldn't come. After all, I feel a little uncomfortable.

Quan Shishi sensed movement in the corner of her eye, and stuck her head out backwards to see him, quickly grabbed the rag and wiped her hands, took a look at her cell phone from her apron pocket, then came out, smiling hypocritically and said : "It's so early."

Quan Wei shook the phone, and Quan Shishi instantly understood what he meant, because she sent him a message at 8 o'clock in the morning, asking when he would come over, so she could start cooking.

The atmosphere tended to become rigid, and Quan Shishi immediately changed the subject: "Go and watch TV, your dad and I have to do it for a while."

Quan Wei nodded slightly: "Don't make too much, you won't be able to eat it."

Quan Shishi didn't figure out the resentment from his tone, and couldn't be sure for a while whether there was something in his words, blaming her for not allowing Yang Zhen to come over, or purely based on the fact that their family had a small population.

Quan Wei just said casually, and after finishing speaking, his mind immediately shifted to the kitchen door, and said to Luo Jiayi, "Dad, let me come."

Luo Jiayi raised her head when she heard the words, and before she could speak, she caught a glimpse of Quan Shishi waving her hands behind her back. He didn't know what it meant, but he never asked for a deep understanding, so he immediately said: " No need, I'll chop it up right away, you go and sit down."

Quan Shishi didn't need his help, so Quan Wei had no choice but to go to the living room to play with her mobile phone. The Queen Mother was wearing an apron. After turning around, Quan Wei realized that she was dressed in a very western style today, wearing her wine red woolen dress , there is a hand-embroidered plum on the face.

That skirt is quite expensive and difficult to wash, so she doesn't usually wear it when she walks around the vegetable stall every day, but today she wears it all while messing around in the kitchen. Maybe she really values ​​him in her heart... Quan Weidai After sitting for a while, I felt that I was really an insatiable class representative.

Yesterday he was still worried that Yang Zhen would be unhappy, but after Yang Zhen finished expressing his attitude, he began to worry about Yang Zhen not being able to come, human nature is really bad, Quan Wei twitched the corners of his mouth in a self-deprecating manner, and told himself that since they are all here, he must remember when he is at the dinner table Smile more.

He was alone in the living room, Quan Weiyao turned on the TV, ordered a documentary, didn't watch it, just wanted to make the room more noisy, then he lowered his head and sent a message to Yang Zhen: What is Mr. Yang busy with?

Mr. Yang returned to him after a while: On the way to take customers, how about you?

Quan Wei: Oh my god, this person has made another small goal.jpg, I'm being a moth, waiting to eat.

Yang Zhen: My small goal is to take you to a big meal. Did your parents get you a lot of delicious food?

Quan Wei: It should be, but don't be envious, her dishes are not as good as the chef of the restaurant you ordered.

Yang Zhen: I didn't even order dinner, so you know the level of the chef?

Quan Wei: Even if I praise you, you want to argue?

Yang Zhen: Just to tease you, I'm here, so I won't tell you, see you at the dinner.

Quan Wei returned a picture of Bixin, and watched the documentary one after another. From time to time, there would be a loud noise from the frying pan in the kitchen, and the gas was like a continuous sound of wind, cooking different food aromas. Five or ten minutes later, the rhythm in the kitchen began to slow down. At this time, Luo Jiayi came out to put on a down jacket and leather boots, as if she was about to go out.

Quan Wei asked him what he was doing, Luo Jiayi pointed to the kitchen and said, "The light soy sauce is gone, I'll go to the warehouse to get a bottle."

The warehouse is just downstairs, only a few steps away, so Quan Wei didn't argue with him.

Then as soon as he left, the Queen Mother called out from the kitchen: "Old... little face, come on, take these garbage bags and throw them away for me, there is no place for me."

Quan Wei obeyed the instructions and went into the kitchen to work as a porter. He was startled by the garbage bags on the wall that could just make up two tables of mahjong, and said, "My mother, are you cooking for dozens of people? "

Quan Shishi was very busy, and impatiently talked to him: "Not much, many seasonings and dry goods are out of date, I am too lazy to reorganize them twice, so I lost them together, hey, go and empty them quickly, I have one more dish and I'm done." .”

Quan Wei had no choice but to unscrew 4 bags with one hand, and climbed down the stairs like a monk carrying water, and met his father on the platform of the 2.5th floor.

The trash can in the community is closer than the warehouse, just outside the entrance of the unit. When Quan Wei returned, half of the dishes were already on the table. Quan Shishi and Luo Jiayi were still transferring work. Quan Wei made up his mind not to eat today. Pricking their hearts, they also went to the kitchen, preparing to be a handsome man who is quick to speak and quick to act.

But Quan Shishi disliked him being in the way, and felt that she couldn't turn away when there were three big living people in a kitchen, so she chased away flies and said: "Quan Wei, don't come, you go to your room and take out the cake. "

Quan Wei pointed where to hit, didn't notice the sneaky exchange of glances between the two behind him, and quickened his pace to follow.

Before, in order to avoid the smell, Quan Shishi closed the bedroom door, and Quan Wei turned the doorknob and pushed it open. Before the cake box on the table jumped into his eyes, it was the one sitting on his bed. big living.

There was a "boom" in Quan Wei's mind, and he suddenly realized that he was being played by someone, by his own parents, and the legendary Mr. Yang who was taking customers outside, and he was playing around.

However, such a bad behavior did not anger him at this moment, Quan Wei blinked his eyes in disbelief, the person on the bed was still smiling at him, but changed from sitting to standing up on the bed.

Quan Wei turned her head hastily, and saw her mother's red eye circles and the tears that had flowed to the top of her lips. She looked very sad, but Yang Zhen's ability to emerge from the room out of nowhere must have been due to her help .

Luo Jiayi was busy comforting her, patting her shoulder and talking to her, with his head lowered to the side, Quan Wei couldn't see his expression, and couldn't tell what mood he was in, but he could be sure of the strongest emotion in his body at the moment , is happy.

That strong emotion bombarded every strand of his mind and every cell, and Quan Wei's heart beat agitated. At a certain moment, he felt that the soles of his feet were not the floor but cotton, because he was a little unsteady, and his brain seemed to be completely beaten. It became milk froth that didn't flow, and I couldn't think of why when I saw the sudden situation. I wanted to laugh, but I still wanted to laugh.

Quan smiled until the end of his eyes wrinkled. First he rushed over and hugged Yang Zhen vigorously, and then, regardless of whether he was old or not, he gnawed on Yang Zhen's face, sucked the meat and rubbed it with a dental board. After a few moments, I felt that I didn't look so foolish anymore.

There are many questions in his mind, such as how did Yang Zhen hook up with his parents, and how did he appear here when he didn't even leave the door of the unit, and there was only one stairway in the unit, but these are all okay After the discussion was postponed, his laughter was very loud, and there was something very happy in it. He said: "I can't eat anymore, I'm full from laughing."

Yang Zhen's head was originally touching his own, but Quan Wei felt that his hands were climbing up, and then his head suddenly tilted to the side, a thread-like thing flashed past Quan Wei's eyes, and fell under his face up.

Quan Wei let go of him suspiciously, looked down at a strange jade pendant hanging on his chest, water blue, oily, carved like a Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Yang Zhen wrapped his hands around the back of his neck and was adjusting the elastic for him. He smiled while pulling the red string: "The one in the morning didn't bring a gift, he was not sincere. I'll do it again. Happy birthday to Quan Wei."

Quan Wei touched the jade pendant, his tentacles were cool, and his fingertips seemed to rub against the water vapor, which felt very expensive. He didn't understand jade, and he didn't pretend to be coercive, so he asked curiously: "Is there any special meaning in giving this? Didn't get it."

Yang Zhen's voice was gentle and calm: "Is there any special meaning? Ma, the natal Buddha is Mahasthamaprapta Bodhisattva, who gathers wealth and keeps it safe, and I think it suits you very well."

And Yupei is just an extra, Yang Zhen's main purpose is to come and have dinner together.

I hope that most of the joys in your life are related to me, and all the troubles are not from me.