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The house price does not know where it started, and it rises again and again. It is expected that it will drop in price, and it will be indefinite.

There is no need to even think about the housing in the school district of Qingshan City. There are so many people who want it. The market for housing "near the school district" has also become hot since last year. The apartment building of the third phase of Jincheng International. It reached 3 times the actual number of households.

Acknowledgment means that there is no shadow of the house yet. First, draw a big cake such as 9.5% off for the later purchase of a house, 3 to 5 to lure the masses to pay sincerity money, and then the developer will use it for marketing and investment.After the preparations for the opening are ready, the redundant people will be eliminated and the money will be returned to them.

Although the owners of the first two phases have already exposed their shortcomings on the Internet, such as poor decoration, low greening, and actual net height not as good as the model, the army that actually obtained the qualification to buy houses still stayed after going through five hurdles, resorting to fraud and fighting for financial resources , looking for a relationship, tea fee, green channel fee... People frantically piled into it while cursing the crazy property market.

After nearly half a year of reluctance to sell, on April 4, the third phase of Jincheng International finally announced its opening.

The small two-story sales office faces the main road, with clear glass and a brilliant facade. There is a silk flower arch five or six meters in front of the main entrance, which is led to the entrance corridor by the same color of the road. A dozen vertical banners lead from the main building behind. Hanging from the ceiling, coupled with the huge air column arches facing the street, it immediately put together a style of "we are not short of money, and I am guaranteed to buy it".

It was announced that the market would open at 8 o'clock, but before [-] o'clock, the awning on the west side was already crowded with people. The buyers who brought the subscription agreement had round number plates on their bodies, and chatted about where they were from and what they were doing because they had nothing to do. The house type and building number that you like, talking about the house is really expensive, but if you don’t buy it, you will regret it.

The momentum outside the building was like fire, and the building was also busy. Real estate consultants were all over the front desk, sand table, and negotiation area, and the phone calls were answered like a breeze.

Huang Jin confirmed his client list at the front desk, and when he turned around, he found that Yang Zhen was gone. This person was a little absent-minded today, as if he didn't have a good rest yesterday.

There are still more than ten minutes before the opening. Some colleagues have already stood in their positions and are notifying customers on the phone. When they come in, they will find themselves in order to win the house in a flash. Huang Jin simply didn't know whether to laugh or be convinced.

Yang Zhen is a sinister person, he has done a lot of stabbing in the back, his performance is high, and his popularity is poor. His colleagues wish he would not show up, but Huang Jin can't be unconscionable, because although Yang Zhen is a society, he is not bad to himself as a fellow. Renting a house together didn't require his own utility bills. Today, a client under his name was also asked by Yang Zhen to contribute to his performance. He had to have a grateful heart.

Huang Jin sighed and resigned himself to finding someone because his hand was short.

Huang Jin looked around in the building, thinking that he would only go out to take a third look. If he couldn't find anyone, then he had done his best to inform. After all, people are not for themselves, and today they are playing every trick against the clock.

It was even more noisy outside the building. Colleagues in front of the sign-in desk held up microphones and yelled tirelessly.

“现在是9点45分，离我们开盘还有15分钟，请一选的贵宾注意了！1~10号，1~10号，5分钟后请到门口排队。”

Thick clouds hung in the sky, and the wind was sunny, like a good harvest day.

Huang Jin's mood was also beautifully illuminated by this little sun. He was lucky this time and opened three orders. After the liquidation was settled, he could treat Yang Zhen to a meal and return the favor this time.

On the right side of the gate is a sunshade for customers. Previously, the more enthusiastic real estate consultants would come over to pour some water for their customers to increase the favorability of buyers. Huang Jin held the 800-degree myopia glasses and swept from the front to the end of the shed. , I didn't see the tall man wearing the same suit.

However, there was one tall guy with bare arms, because Huang Jin had a very fashionable temperament, and Huang Jin noticed it right away.

The sunny day in April is already a bit hot. Ladies’ skirts are out, but men’s are basically long-sleeved. The man is more fashionable than the girl’s. He wears a sleeveless sweater and a pair of ripped denim with both knees outside. Walking with the wind, it looks cool and enviable.

A round purple number plate representing the selected team is attached to the body, and the number is the lucky number 66.

Huang Jin, who always wears standard outfits and rents a house until he has nothing to love, turned around jealously and ran towards the east. Soon he saw the person he was looking for, and he was in the east with a strange man. There was a dispute on the side of the road.

When they got closer, they could barely hear the two people pushing and arguing.

The strange man grabbed Yang Zhen's collar and yelled aggressively: "If you don't tell me today, don't even think about leaving!"

The stabbing demon Yang Zhen is not particularly shameless, so ordinary bad words can't hurt him at all, Huang Jin saw him tear off the opponent's hand indifferently, straightened his shirt and said: "I have said what I should say, I have nothing to tell you, let go, I don't have as much time as you."

As the top five sales in the area in the last quarter, this person is basically a daily routine to deceive customers. He has already practiced his acting skills.

Huang Jin wanted to hit him with that kind of sarcastic expression on his face, but the buddy who was pinching him felt that he had a hot temper, so he punched Yang Zhen's face with a fist that lived up to everyone's expectations.

Unprepared, Yang Zhen leaned back, fell two steps and bumped into a car barrier, and was pushed relentlessly by the opponent, turning into a headlong onion.Then the stakes acted like a lever to bend his knees, causing the first part of his body to hit the ground to be the back of his head.

Huang Jin heard Yang Zhen let out a short cry of pain, and then stopped moving. The stranger was also startled, and kicked him a few times with his toes, seeing that he didn't respond, he froze for two seconds and ran away in a panic.

The microphone in the sales office rang again: "...There are still 10 minutes before we leave the market. Please select VIPs 1~10 to line up at the door. Please..."

Huang Jin looked at the one on the ground, and then turned back to look at the gate of the sales office. One head quickly became two big.

Fortunately, today's service level is max, and the sales office is equipped with medical staff, but Huang Jin is afraid of causing chaos, so he walks through the back door of a shop that is under construction and has not yet been installed, carrying Yang Zhen on his back.

Colleagues were gearing up and were making the final preparations. No one expected that an unpleasant gold medal salesman would appear sideways. Although everyone didn't like this person, they still showed humane concern for his injury, and hurriedly took care of him. He was taken to the infirmary and then handed over to the nurses.

At ten o'clock sharp, the number selection at the opening, only 5 minutes per person.

However, according to the universality of the related households, the people waiting outside the building saw more coming in and less going out. While the salesmen in suits and leather shoes told everyone to observe order, others were on the phone and picked up an "aunt" in a while. "Uncle" and "Big Cousin".

At the same time, the broadcast of the successful signing cannot be stopped. I don't know whether it is announcing the good news or creating pressure for the remaining customers.

Because there are few people coming out, the sales office is full of people, and you have to shout when you stand in front of you to talk. This is the effect that the developer wants. It is so lively and hot, you don’t buy other people’s happiness.

In the first 70 days, Huang Jin had only one client, and he hastily paid the deposit ten minutes ago. He started guerrilla warfare when he had nothing to do, hoping to meet some wild clients to improve his performance.

The wild ones are the kind of clients who are too entangled and unwilling to make a decision so that they are temporarily put on hold by the original consultant. After all, the house is a large-scale transaction, and some buyers have spent half their lives on it. There are not a few people who are cautious.

This kind of people is also easy to find. People who stand and eat in the dessert area basically don’t need to think about it. He can’t eat people who are struggling between buying and not buying. Don’t worry about those around the sand table, because there is a big gap between the sand table plan and the reality. Just go to the building number display board.

The display board is on the wall to the left of the entrance door. It is an LED screen more than two meters high. All the units for sale in this issue are arranged on the top by unit and floor. Every time a unit is sold, the corresponding house number will turn gray , people who come in can only choose from the red that is still on.

Huang Jin yelled "excuse me" and squeezed to the side of the display board, wandering all the way and thinking about it.

Anyway, Yang Zhen is also in a coma, and no one cares about the client in his hand. If I take his mobile phone, the client will definitely call. It’s better to be cheaper than others...

But if Yang Zhen found out, the relationship between colleagues is under the company's control, and the roommate can't do it...

Then I have money, why not rent a whole...

Huang Jin immediately remembered that rent is not a one-time consumer product, and the conclusion of "Forget it, I can't afford it" was still subconsciously brewing, so someone patted him on the shoulder.

"Excuse me, do you know Yang Zhen, what about others?"

As a straight man running around for a living, Huang Jin only pays attention to whether a woman's voice is good or not. Since the questioner is a man, his focus is skewed. He just thinks that this person's voice has a good penetrating power, which is not necessary in such a noisy place. You can make yourself heard by roaring.

Then Huang Jin raised his head, before he saw his face, he first saw the opponent's shirtless shirt and the military badge necklace on his chest.

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The number 66 is probably a fake number, and it is not smooth at all.

权微被叫进来的时候才10点40，可展示板上的房号已经灰了3成，三期4个单元楼、180户，也就是说前60号基本人手买了一套才能打造出这种效果。

These days, robbers can't beat house robbers.

Jiang Quanwei has no doubts about the sales force of hot real estate in the first line. It just depends on the owner's willingness to sell if you want to buy it. Generally, in order to obtain higher profits, developers with the best apartment types and floors will hold it in their own hands. In his hand, sell it to local tyrants when the price rises.

There are many ways here, Quan Wei knows it but he doesn't say it, he never does stupid things like ruining his own money.

Regardless of whether there is something tricky or not, the building number that has been grayed out is someone else's house. What Quan Wei is annoyed is not that the house he was looking for is gone, but that he came to buy a house but there is no one who cares about him.

No. 68, who came in with him, all went to place a deposit, and his legendary enthusiastic and patient consultant didn't even answer his phone calls. This service cannot be kept for the New Year.

In view of the rumor that it was Sun Shaoning, the Yangou, who passed it on to him, Quan Wei first called and rubbed the surnamed Sun, ignoring the sophistry on the microphone, and told him to pack up his bits and pieces and prepare to go to sleep in the subway passage, and then came to find someone later. Ask Yang Zhen.

The consultant Quan Wei didn't know him yet, so he only answered the phone call and told him to come early today, saying that he would pick him up in the building, so that he didn't have to worry about anything. It felt good at the time, and the service was more attentive.

The last time Quan Wei was traveling, anyway, Sun Shaoning lived in his house and didn't pay the rent, Quan Wei directly turned his servant into a coolie, but he should have been mentally prepared, Sun Shaoning's nickname was Sun Dakeng, or him I took it myself.

The 2-1602 that Quanwei was interested in is already grayed out, because it is next to the school, so there is no need to worry about renting it out in the future. If you have the conditions, you will not suffer any losses if you buy a floor, but Quanwei does not plan to consider other floors. He has always been like this, and it sounds good Calling and refusing to give in, to put it bluntly, is a chicken thief, and has higher demands on others than oneself.

The chicken thief's Quan Wei is still stingy, he has plenty of time, and he likes to ask the bottom line, he has to ask this Yang Zhen why he let him dove.Then, with the purpose of finding fault, Quan took a casual pat, and stopped Huang Jin's pat.

As soon as Huang Jin saw the shirtless, he immediately recognized the trendy guy in the shed. He was jealous of the freedom of other people's clothing just now, but now that he saw his face, he felt jealous again.

The trendy man looks like a rich man. Although he doesn't wear gold and diamonds, and his clothes are not elite, they just feel a bit extravagant. He can wear this rag-like mandarin jacket with a sense of fashion... What do you say if you have money?Running naked is freedom.

Huang Jin was coveting Yang Zhen's list, so he found Yang Zhen's No. 66 and delivered it to the door, but this person's expression was not good, Huang Jin was guilty at first, and he was timid enough, so he smiled and said: "I know, Yang Zhen has some personal matters, I'm not here, you can find something..."

He wanted to talk about me, but he was afraid of offending Yang Zhen, so he thought about it and finally pointed at the front desk: "The staff at the front desk."

Quan Wei blew his nose in his heart and said, "I'm fine, I'll just look for Yang Zhen", but on the surface, he only thanked Huang Jin, and then strolled to the dessert area to fork a few pieces of cantaloupe and gnaw on it.If he didn't buy a house, the number plate would be useless. Quan Wei tore it up and threw it into the trash can along with the plastic fork and paper plate. He asked another consultant, but unexpectedly got Yang Zhen's position.

The infirmary is usually used as a utility room, so what the consultant told Quan Wei was "the little white door over there". The little white door is at the end of the negotiation area, and there is no sign at the door. Quan Wei didn't know it was the infirmary , Push the door and go in.

The negotiating area is full of people, uncontrollable children are flying around, the cleaning sweep can't sweep it, and the real estate consultants are busy trying to persuade people to wait for a second to regret for three years, so no one notices the idlers waiting to enter the workplace .

Then as soon as Quan Wei opened the door, he saw a person lying on the single bed, lying flat and stable, slowly rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand, this peaceful scene made him overwhelmed.He thought to himself who is this!Tell yourself to come early, but you end up sleeping here?

Quan Wei walked towards the bed, swept the lying person with condescending gaze, and knew that he had found the right person, it was Yang Zhen, it was written on the nameplate on his chest.

At this time, Yang Zhen heard footsteps and turned his head sideways, just in line with him, Quan Wei saw the intermediary showing a scrutinizing and shocked expression, he squinted his eyes, thinking that even if he came suddenly, he would scare people A jump, but this damn look is too impolite, he is a bit handsome, but it's too fake to be so shocked.

Quan Wei didn't know how much impact he had on the person on the bed, he stood beside the bed for a few seconds, ready to wait for the intermediary to ask him what he was doing here.

But who knew that Yang Zhen ignored him like air after staring at it for a few seconds, and instead went to look at the negotiating area that was buzzing outside the door, still in a daze.

From ignorance to indifference, the service staff was even more pushy than him, Quan Wei didn't make a fuss, put his hands on the bed suddenly, bent down and forcibly blocked other people's view: "You are so leisurely! The game is not over yet, why don't you go on to sleep for a while?"

Only then did Yang Zhen's gaze return to Quan Wei's face. There was a flash of emotion in his eyes, but he quickly regained his composure. Then Quan Wei heard the intermediary who had just woken up say: "... who are you? Can you tell me something? Let me get up and talk again?"

As soon as he mentioned Quan Wei, he suddenly realized that the posture was not safe and harmonious. His upper body was facing his face and covered Yang Zhen. If Sun Shaoning, a gay guy, saw this scene and didn't call him indecent, Quan Wei would go and call his mother's last name.But if it's not indecent, it's not indecent, and speaking like this is more deterrent.

Quan Wei raised his eyebrows provocatively, unreasonable: "No, let's just say that. I came to you to buy a house, and you made me go out to liquidation, which made my Jincheng agent very powerful."

Yang Zhen was puzzled for a few seconds before hesitatingly said: "...Forgive me, guest officer, we don't sell houses. I, I don't understand what you said."

What is objective and what dental practice?What the hell are those old-fashioned things?Quan Wei really believed his evil, and there were only three incidents. The agent had no professional ethics for the third time today. Quan Wei was so angry that he wanted to laugh, and put on a posture of listening attentively and said: "The real estate agency doesn't sell houses? It's strange. OK! Then tell me, what do you sell?"

Yang Zhen said solemnly: "Grain, cotton, wood, medicinal materials, tea, shredded tobacco, fur, livestock, ironware, earthen cloth, silk, spices, firewood charcoal, dried and fresh fruits, oil, paper, wine, groceries, etc."

Quan Wei: "..."

If you can train abdominal muscles, Quan Wei can train 8 yuan on the spot.