Accidentally raided the starting point scumbag

In order to prevent the loofah skin from falling out of the trash can, Qiao Jia squatted on the side of the trash can and planed it with a peeling knife.The entrance of the kitchen and the entrance of the living room formed a turning corner. Song Ran seemed to be leaning against the kitchen door and blowing the wind towards the big yard, but in fact he had already cast his eyes on Qiao Jia's place for a long time.

Song Ran's palms were itchy, ready to move.At dusk and sunset, a cool wind blew towards him, causing Song Ran to sigh in his heart. People always live more and more. He didn't expect that he would be so useless in his life, and he wanted to be a noodle kneader .He shook his head with emotion, glanced at the tight place again, and swallowed.

The loofah soup is very quick to make. Cut it into pieces with a hob and put it in the oil pan, boil it with salt and put it in a pot.When the soup was ready, Zuo Youfu bought the food and came back, with beads of sweat on his forehead, he carried two bags of food and put them on the table.

Braised beans in oil, fried sour shredded radish with meat, stir-fried bean sprouts, and cold seaweed.Qiao Jia brought beef brisket, beef hoof, and loofah soup to the table, and dinner was ready!

This day can be called the highlight moment in Song Ran's life. He has completely taken root in this city, and the future can be expected.On this day, the hidden relationship between him and Baby Joe was solved.At the same time, he also photographed the big upturned P that he has been thinking about for a long time.

For this reason, Song Ran drank two extra bowls of soup.

Although there is no wine, people are already drunk.

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On Sunday, the sun was much hotter than on Saturday.Waves of heat rolled on the road, as if the air had been scorched.

After Qiao Jia passed through the book, she never expected that the city would be so hot, especially now that it is almost autumn and it is not a bit cool.I don't know how long the tail can be due to the extreme heat of this summer vacation.

He was accompanying a male client in his 40s who was looking at houses.This client has a slightly pot belly, wearing a silk Tang suit, and a string of green Buddhist beads is in his hand.

He didn't leave his name with Qiao Jia, but only said that his surname was Huang, and Qiao Jia called him Mr. Huang.

Mr. Huang is not very willing to buy a house here, even in Qiao Jia's view, this client is not interested in these flats.

However, when customers come to the door, they must be warmly entertained.

Mr. Huang looked at the house, looked left and right with casual eyes, neither went deep into the house, nor spoke to understand.In order to keep the atmosphere from being awkward, Qiao Jia would occasionally take the initiative to introduce a few words.After listening to his introduction, Mr. Huang did not show interest or disinterest.

Qiao Jia became more and more certain in her heart: this is not only not short of money, but also very likely to have a high social status.

After showing this Mr. Huang a look at the two apartments, Qiao Jia hesitated for a moment, and said to him respectfully: "Mr. Huang, why don't we take a look at the duplex building?"

Most of the properties in Xinxinjiayuan are one-story buildings, but there are still some duplex buildings.Just like Mr. Bai wanted room 608 with a good meaning, but also greedily wanted an extra suite, Song Ran could only agree to connect 708 and 608 to make a duplex.

After hearing this, Mr. Huang raised his eyebrows slightly, and the smile on his face was still not salty, "Huh? It's okay, then go and have a look."

Qiao Jia thought, "I'm afraid the duplex building will not meet the requirements of this Mr. Huang."

Sure enough, after seeing the two duplex buildings, Mr. Huang still behaved very plainly.It seemed that he just came to Wenxin Jiayuan for a walk, and Qiao Jia was the companion who didn't talk much.

Qiao Jia hesitated again and again, but still made a decision.If you miss this village, you won't have this store anymore, so he plans to take the initiative.Qiao Jia said earnestly: "Mr. Huang, what request do you have for the house in your heart, can you tell me about it conveniently?"

Mr. Huang replied lightly: "I think the decoration of Wenxin Jiayuan has the taste I want, so come and have a look. I'm sorry to waste your time."

This apology is as bland as plain water.

After hearing this, Qiao Jia had an epiphany: this man has no intention of buying a house in Wenxin Jiayuan, and he doesn't like Wenxin Jiayuan.

As for the decoration having the taste he wanted?Still only a trace?The decoration of Wenxin Jiayuan tends to be original and ultra-low formaldehyde.Qiao Jia's thoughts changed for a moment, thinking: This Mr. Huang, does he want a Western-style garden villa or a Chinese-style garden villa?

Qiao Jia smiled calmly: "It's my job to accompany clients to look at houses. Since I work hard, it doesn't count as a waste of time. I am very happy to serve Mr. Huang."

Mr. Huang just smiled slightly, looking very kind, but actually very alienated.

They walked towards the elevator, and Qiao Jia said unhurriedly, "Has Mr. Huang ever seen a garden-style villa?"

Mr. Huang looked at Qiao Jia for the first time. "Your company also has garden villas?"

Qiao Jia shook her head with a smile, "At present, our company has only developed properties like Wenxin Jiayuan, and we haven't even arranged townhouses. However, if Mr. Huang wants to see garden villas, our company can help you find them. "

"If I take a fancy to the houses developed by other developers, what good will it do you? Wouldn't it be a waste of hard work to serve me. Even if I can get some money from the middle, the effort and gain will not be equal."

The blue round key light was jumping, and the elevator descended floor by floor.

Qiao Jia said: "Let Mr. Huang laugh. It is the customer's freedom to buy a house or not. Whether we can serve customers well and make them come and leave comfortably is the highest purpose of our service. As for the inequity between giving and receiving, let alone It needs to be considered at the center, and the sense of accomplishment that can make customers buy the house they want cannot be measured in material things.”

What he said was so bright and upright that Mr. Huang couldn't help but smile.

Many people are hypocritical, and people who have hypocrisy in their bones are inevitably annoying, but Qiao Jia's deliberate and superficial hypocrisy makes people smile knowingly.

Qiao Jia struck while the iron was hot, "Mr. Huang has any requirements for the house, can you tell me?"

The atmosphere in the elevator was silent again, but Qiao Jia was never in a hurry, with a calm smile on her face.Even if Mr. Huang changed the subject or didn't say a word on the way out of Wenxin Jiayuan, Qiao Jia could hold on.

"Actually, it's okay to talk about it." Suddenly, Mr. Huang opened his mouth, and the elevator descended to the first floor, and they walked out.Although Qiao Jia and Mr. Huang were walking together, there was always a little distance between them, and they were slightly behind.

"I want a garden villa that combines Chinese and Western styles. It should be retro and not too trendy. I don't like that kind of decoration that is too quiet and elegant. I just like rich and rich flowers. Don't want a new house, but an old house."

"Can you do it? Can your company do it? Can you find it?"

There's an imperceptible sense of arrogance and contempt in those words.

Qiao Jia thought to herself: This person may have already sent people over the city, so that's why he said such words.

"Mr. Huang, we will do our best. However, is it convenient for you to leave a phone number for your assistant, secretary, or driver so that we can contact you?"

Mr. Huang looked at Qiao Jia again.Heh, I suddenly like this young man a little bit, he is very smart.

Mr. Huang said: "I'll let Lao Liu give it to you later."

Qiao Jia immediately thanked him.Of course he knew that in his capacity, he was not qualified to ask this person to give him his phone number.

Lao Liu is the driver of this Mr. Huang. After Qiao Jia sent Mr. Huang out of Wenxin Jiayuan, he walked for a long way before seeing the Bentley whose endings are all 8.After Qiao Jia left Lao Liu's phone number, she sent him off respectfully.

After the Bentley with all endings in 8 disappeared from sight, Qiao Jia exhaled slowly, thinking: When will my Boss Song be so imposing?

Not a Bentley, but that "8".

As Qiao Jia walked back, she was thinking in her mind: There are many garden villas in the north of the city, but this Mr. Huang must have been searched and found, and there is nothing that suits his wishes. Come to the west of their city.

It also needs to combine Chinese and Western styles, and it also needs to be full of flowers.

The castle in the Grand View Garden?

Qiao Jia shook her head. Fortunately, she didn't study architecture with her level of imagination and aesthetics.

So is there any fish that slipped through the net in the north of the city?Do you want to go to the north of the city to have a look?But the north of the city is so big, how much time would it take to walk around the streets?You have to find your own entry point.

This Mr. Huang put aside the other words for now. If you search for it in the streets and alleys, but you still can't find it in the end, then the sentence "paying and receiving are not equal" is indeed the truth.

But once found...

Qiao Jia wanted to ask this Mr. Huang if he could entrust his company to sell the place where he lived before.However, if someone doesn't want to sell the money and wants to keep it, he will be a coolie for nothing.Qiao Jia would not naively think that a rich man would have a noble character if he was not short of money, and would give him some hard work for the sake of his hard work.

For the time being, I'm thinking far away, and I can't find it or not.The fish that slipped through the garden villas in the north of the city, the old house that combines Chinese and Western flowers, where is the entry point?

At this moment, Qiao Jia's cell phone rang.

Qiao Jia picked it up, "Brother Song?"

Song Ran was very busy there, he was eating lunch, he asked: "Qiao Jia, have you eaten yet?"

Qiao Jia was taken aback when she heard this, what happened to Boss Song?I usually take the initiative to call him——

Qiao Jia, are you going to cook dinner tonight?

Qiao Jia, are you busy today?

Qiao Jia, are you off work?

……

This was the first time he was asked if he had eaten or not, and he felt weird, what did Boss Song want to do?

Qiao Jia: "Not yet, Brother Song, what's the matter?"

Song Ran frowned, "Can't I call you if I have nothing to do?" This morning, after I went out and separated from you, I have been thinking about you.

Qiao Jia: "Dang, of course. Brother Song is eating now." Boss Song is a little strange today.

Song Ran raised his hand, casually invited with his index and middle fingers, and asked the boss to give him another two or two fans. "I'm making rice noodles. There's a new restaurant here at the construction site. The stewed beef offal tastes better than the ones I've eaten before. No, I'm calling you and I want to ask if you want to eat it."

Qiao Jia smiled and said, "I can't eat it even if I want to. If it tastes good, brother Song can eat more." It's not yet twelve o'clock, and the takeaway from the sales department will be delivered by at least 12:30.

Song Ran held a piece of thick-cut tendon beef dripping with soup, and said, "I'll come over later." My wife wants to eat it, but can she still eat it?That can't.

Just as Qiao Jia was about to say no need, but the words were still in his stomach, Song Ran hung up the phone.Qiao Jia was stunned, feeling that Boss Song was a little weird today, he reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, but only halfway through, his face suddenly became serious, and then he frowned and thought.

Brother Song, Big Leg Song, Boss Song, Richest Man Song...

Qiao Jia suddenly had an idea, and found an entry point to find a garden villa in the north of the city.

Just follow Song Ran, isn't he going to bleed profusely?At that time, when he finds the old craftsman that Mr. Bai's assistant said, and spends a lot of money to buy handmade ornaments, he will follow up to join in the fun, and maybe he can get some useful news.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, Qiao Jia has a starting point, and the pressure is reduced immediately.He walked quickly towards the sales department. The sun was too high and the temperature was too high. It was really unbearable to stay outside for a long time.Moreover, he didn't know whether he died of heat or sudden death in his previous life, and he always had some fear of this hot weather.

He arranges things as he goes:

After get off work this afternoon, I need to visit Mr. Gao Zhaoyu's old mother again.

There are several processed fish in the refrigerator, and I will go back tonight and choose one for fish hot pot.

There is no need to worry about finding a garden villa for Mr. Huang, just let nature take its course.

The sales department was approaching, and Qiao Jia wiped the sweat from her forehead again, longing for the central air conditioner in the lobby.

While walking, the horn of a car suddenly sounded from behind. Qiao Jia walked to the side of the road without looking back.He subconsciously felt that he was walking too close to the middle of the road, making it difficult for the cars behind to pass.

But at this moment, the car stopped beside him, and the window was lowered, revealing Chen Yi's gentle smiling face: "Qiao Jia."

Qiao Jia looked over in surprise when she heard the sound, and when she saw Chen Yi, she was pleasantly surprised.

Chen Yi wore a short-sleeved shirt today, which looked a little refined and elegant, like a well-dressed young master.

He smiled and said to him: "I didn't expect that I would not only come in time today, but also by coincidence. It's one minute past twelve, you should have lunch break, right? Would you like to invite me to dinner? I would like to invite you after dinner. You accompany me to see the house construction."

If Chen Yi offered to invite Qiao Jia to dinner, Qiao Jia would most likely refuse.But when Chen Yi asked Qiao Jia to invite him, Qiao Jia couldn't refuse.

Qiao Jia thought about Song Ran's words "I'll be here later", and I don't know how long this will take, what if Song Ran will arrive soon?Qiao Jia hesitated slightly.

But at this time, Chen Yi said to him again: "Hurry up and get in the car, the weather is so hot, the air conditioner in the car has run out."

Qiao Jia's hesitation was washed away.

Which is more important, waiting for Song Ran or accompanying the client?It must be important to accompany clients, after all, accompanying clients is to make money for Song Ran.So Qiao Jia didn't refuse, opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

The air conditioner in the car was already sufficient, but when Chen Yi saw the fine beads of sweat on Qiao Jia's forehead, he carefully turned up the air conditioner, and then handed over a pack of cold wet tissues.

"Thank you, Brother Chen." Qiao Jia took it, took out one and wiped his sweat, feeling so comfortable that he wanted to sigh for a moment.

Chen Yi looked at Qiao Jia's contented look, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

After reversing the car, he got out of Wenxin Jiayuan. While driving, he said gently: "I came here suddenly, and I didn't say hello to you in advance. You don't mind, do you? The main reason is to give you a surprise. I also brought you some small things. Gift."

Qiao Jia said quickly: "I don't mind, why would I mind? I agreed to contact Brother Chen, but I've been busy these two days, so I didn't make time for it. I'm really sorry."

Then he refused: "Brother Chen has already given me a lot of things, and I haven't even returned the gift yet. It really doesn't cost so much."

Chen Yidao: "It doesn't matter if you don't have time, why don't I come to you when I have time? Why don't you spend money, and you still treat me as a client? I really treat you as a friend."

"Don't be too busy rejecting me, you open it and have a look, it's in the armrest box. I promise, you will like it."

Qiao Jia was very embarrassed, but he didn't refuse Chen Yi's kindness after all.

After opening the armrest box, I saw a large box and a small box.He didn't know the words on it at all, so he could only look at Chen Yi suspiciously.

Chen Yi winked mischievously at him, opened his mouth and said seductively: "The big box is the tun film, and the small box is for maintaining that place."

Qiao Jia's face turned as red as a tomato in an instant, her cheeks were scorching hot, and her white earlobes could almost bleed.He was shy and unable to hold himself, unable to speak.

Chen Yi looked at Qiao Jia's cute and beautiful appearance, with a deep light flashing across his eyes, and a slightly smug smile at the corner of his mouth: Take good care of yourself, but don't let your brother down for you.Only by taking good care of it will the baby Qiao in the future be more juicy, tender and delicious.

Chen Yi said very naturally: "Don't be shy, a boy like Jiajia, you must take good care of yourself, otherwise, the older you get, the harder it will be to find a boyfriend."

Qiao Jia was startled for a moment, and then panicked. The phrase "older" suddenly hit his weakness. In his previous life, he was over 30, but he was still an old virgin who had never held a man's hand.

No, at least you have to get away in this life!

Chen Yi's words have come to this point, can he still refuse?

Qiao Jia was extremely shy, and said in a barely audible voice, "Thank you, Brother Chen."

Chen Yi blinked: "You're welcome. Use it well~" His smile became more gentle and amiable.

The author has something to say: Song Ran: Thank you bro~

Chen Yi: ...

Song Ran: Juicy, delicious, soft and tender, tusk~

Chen Yi: Damn!