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Before the renovation is over, Quan Wei has to go to the suburbs every day, so he can only tell Yang Zhen to help him pay more attention to the house.

His goal is simple and clear, targeting the first or small second apartment along the subway, or the small apartment in the new market.

It is Yang Zhen's daily job to dig out housing listings on the Internet. Quan Wei's entrustment is not a workload for him at all.

Yang Zhen scrolled the mouse, opened the listing page and slowly uploaded it. After more than 3 months in the job, he obviously felt that the information he paid attention to had increased.

When he first entered this industry, the standard for judging whether a house is good or not is the photos. In his opinion, those houses with bright and clean windows and high-end decoration are "good", but the knowledge of house inspections is definitely not so superficial.

The degree of house maintenance, location, transportation, school district, supporting facilities, property rights, age, rented or to-be-rented conditions, etc., can even be seen a lot, and even the advantages and disadvantages of interior decoration can be scanned from the floor plan at a glance, thus saving a part The effort of running in vain.

Although Yang Zhen has never been in touch with construction and decoration, the housekeeping skill of a dentist is to know the goods. Even if no one teaches him like Zhao Rongqing, as long as one has the ability and desire to learn, there is nowhere to be a teacher.

In addition, Quanwei has been ups and downs in the real estate market for several years. Judging from the apartment type, there are two brushes. It is a free gift master. Yang Zhen will ask him if there is anything to do. How is this apartment type? .

Recently, the number of customers asking questions through the platform has increased sharply. Yang Zhen spends half of his time answering inquiries every day. Among the group of people he replied in the morning, one of them expressed interest in seeing the house. people to see.

At 11:[-], Qin Ruxu called and said: "I found two former colleagues for you, and they are not doing this job anymore, but it's okay to do a little favor, they are very secure, you can discuss the remuneration yourself, the rules You know, as long as you can get by, I will send you the contact information in a while."

Yang Zhen praised her efficiency in his heart: "Thank you, I will ask Quan Wei to invite you to dinner after the matter is over."

You can still go to the handsome guy's dinner, but Qin Ruxu said strangely: "Don't draw big cakes, just invite him if you ask him? Those who don't know think you are the landlord and he is the tenant."

Yang Zhen had a saying in his heart, "You don't know something about this", but it was not convenient to tell her, so he smiled and said: "If he doesn't invite, I will invite myself. Thank you and the two masters."

"Tsk," Qin Ruxu said with emotion, "you are so generous."

Yang Zhen avoided answering another topic: "How is your recovery?"

"Can eat, sleep, run and jump," Qin Ruxu sighed, and said, "It's just my mother's nagging headaches."

Yang Zhen had no intention of inquiring into her family's private affairs, and said with a smile: "Auntie also cares about you."

Qin Ruxu naturally understood in her heart, but she still couldn't help being upset. She cast a net and said, "Anyway, I helped you, so you can help me too. If you know someone who is single and ambitious, remember to introduce him to him." Give me."

Yang Zhen was taken aback, and subconsciously blocked Quan Wei, then quickly went through the people he knew in his mind, and said with a smile: "This can't help you, the men I know so far, the economic level is not up to your level, Not for you."

Qin Ruxu was used to hearing relatives' enthusiastic and proactive guarantees, and suddenly heard this different voice, and immediately felt that this was the awareness that a matchmaker should have.

Moreover, Yang Zhen's words flattered her invisibly. Qin Ruxu felt happy physically and mentally, but she had seen countless people, and it seemed that Quan Wei was not petty, and she had a good impression of him, but it was a pity that Quan Wei hadn't She is big, she does not eat tender grass.

Qin Ruxu was secretly happy and a little disappointed, thinking that the current situation of men is not as good as hers, so she might as well marry herself.She asked in disbelief: "No way, your landlord's financial level seems to be much higher than mine?"

Yang Zhen was stunned.

Qin Ruxu didn't hear the answer, so he gave a questioning "Hello".

Stimulated by the sound, Yang Zhen came back to his senses, and was shocked that what she had done was actually Quan Wei's idea, and he felt funny again in his heart, and felt a little belatedly...a sense of crisis.

Quan Wei's social circle is narrower than that of ordinary people, and he has a bit of a sticky flirt. Yang Zhen mixes things up with him, and there is a sense of security in his consciousness that there are only the two of them in the world.

But as soon as Qin Ruxu said these words, thousands of thoughts came into being. Yang Zhen's first reaction was to take Quan Wei away from her, and then he felt that he was jittery and didn't believe in Quan Wei. Finally, he reflected Cheng himself was narrow-minded, and made a decision of not moving the enemy and not moving me, and said with a smile: "Then I don't know, but he doesn't meet the precondition of 'single brother'."

Qin Ruxu was not so concerned that Quan Weidan was not single, so he said "Oh", and hung up the phone with the usual disappointment towards the majority of men.

Yang Zhen recalled the complicated mood of "thinking a lot" just now, and thought that this might be the legendary jealousy.

"Yang Zhen, someone is looking for you." The colleague sitting on the stage suddenly yelled at the door.

Yang Zhen walked outside, and before he saw someone coming, he caught a glimpse of the short-legged Corgi circling around on the ground, and the person looking for him was Zhong Xiu.

The store is not a place to talk, so Yang Zhen took Zhong Xiu out of the store and found a small water drink shop nearby.

Zhong Xiu directly explained the purpose of coming: "My cousin is going back to China at the end of the year. He has no place to live. He wants to find a house. Let me help him look at it first, and wait for him to come back to choose. But I am not familiar with the city. I am out today to walk my dog. Here, I was thinking if I could ask you."

Yang Zhen has sent out many business cards, and there are very few people who come back to him. The fate of this dog eating pants is unexpected. He said with a smile: "I am willing to help. Do you have any specific requirements? Buy or rent? I will help you." Keep an eye out, and I will let you know if there is a suitable house.”

Zhong Xiu thought about it and said: "Rent, the specific requirements, he is a bitch, he is very picky about decoration, he is jet-lagged, the environment should be quiet, the lighting should be better, and the house should be bigger, because he has two dogs... …that’s all for now.”

As soon as Yang Zhen heard that the house was not cheap, she asked the most critical question she ignored: "What is your cousin's monthly rent budget?"

Zhong Xiu had never rented a house at all, and her cousin had been studying abroad and knew nothing about the market, so she reported a price that shocked Yang Zhen in a serious manner.

No more than 1000.

According to the current market situation, 1000 can only rent a single room in the urban area, or the kind of space that can only fit a bed and a cabinet. If you are willing to go to the suburbs, you can find it.

Yang Zhen asked her cousin about transportation and supporting facilities, Zhong Xiu couldn't answer at all, so she simply recommended her brother Zhong Haihan's WeChat business card to Yang Zhen, and he applied to be a friend, but it never passed.

Because there was a tape to watch in the afternoon, Yang Zhen ate lunch early. He drank duck soup in Shaxian County while calling Quan Wei.

Quan Wei was so quarreled that he went outside to talk to him: "Shouldn't you be working hard at this time?"

"I'm posting, so I just took a moment to express my condolences to you," Yang Zhen said while holding the spoon, "it's almost dinner time, how do you eat, have you ordered a meal yet?"

"No order," Quan Wei's throat was filled with ashes, and he would cough twice from time to time, he said, "Let's go to the restaurant."

Yang Zhen heard him coughing again, he paid attention to it, and chatted with interest: "It's not that the whole family doesn't come in, coincidentally, I'm also eating out."

Quan smiled and said, "You don't have 'men', you must be very lonely eating."

How can there be so many emotions when eating a meal, Yang Zhen said with a smile: "No, I have a good taste."

Quan Wei wanted to show him the house, and immediately found a new excuse: "Then let me see, what good food are you eating behind my back, hang up, and pick up the video."

The phone vibrated within two seconds. Yang Zhen didn't wear earphones, looked left and right, clicked on the connection first, then sat in the corner with a plate in his hand, Quan Wei's face soon appeared on the screen.

In order to prevent dust, he buckled the baseball cap upside down on his head, which was already covered with dust. The sweater was covered with the protective clothing he wore when he was a carpenter. At first glance, he looked a bit like a decorator.

Yang Zhen felt that he should wear a mask, but it was obviously not a work posture, so he didn't mention this unreasonable suggestion, but just smiled and said, "How is Master Quan doing today?"

"Except that I can't have lunch with you, everything else is fine," Quan Wei leaned against the wall and said, "Come, let me see your delicious meal."

Yang Zhen switched the camera: "Are you envious?"

People who have exhausted their physical strength generally have no interest in clear soup with little water, and Quan Wei's face is full of disgust: "No, I will pay you to add a little fried pork."

"Besides the menu, don't make trouble for the boss," Yang Zhen said with a smile, "I've finished eating, and I'll add more tomorrow."

This is not his usual time for eating, Quan Wei asked: "Are you going out this afternoon?"

Yang Zhen: "Well, there is one to watch."

Quan Wei: "Remember to tell me after reading it, the decoration fee will be earned back for you."

Even if you didn’t sign the bill, you can also earn money from other ways, Yang Zhen smiled and agreed: "Okay, I will prepare some supper for you tonight, do you want to eat?"

Quan Wei thought for a while that he didn't have any recipes in his mind, and said, "No, I just want to eat with you."

Yang Zhen smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll see."

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[The emperor is below] is a night owl, stays up in the middle of the night and wakes up in the morning. It was already one o'clock in the afternoon when she sorted out her needs, so she immediately packed it and threw it into Yang Zhen's dialog box.

Yang Zhen is on the subway, using his mobile phone to search for ingredients to clear his lungs. The simplest one is porridge with cold dishes, stewed with lily, lotus seeds, and white fungus, and then mixed with black fungus for a cold dish. The more complicated one is blood tofu.

A message prompt flashed on the top of the screen, Yang Zhen cut into WeChat, replied "received" and checked the request, only to find that the word was written to be tattooed on the clothes later.

He doesn't understand fashion design at all, but it feels like he is giving a picture a word. He has to see the picture before he knows how to write. Yang Zhen hesitated: What kind of clothes?

[Imperial Heaven]: The pattern hasn't come out yet, so I can't show it to you for the time being, but you can refer to the finished products in the store, they are almost all of that style.

After speaking, she threw a Taobao link over.

Yang Zhen clicked on it, and his eyelids twitched immediately. Although the clothes are not the same, there are shadows that he is familiar with in his bones.

Things in the world are really strange sometimes. He came through time and carefully learned to be a modern person, while the people here are going back to history.