Overhead currents are heavenly masters

There was a gleam in the man's narrow eyes.It's not malicious, but it's scheming, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.Guan Yunheng had seen a lot of this kind of people when he was sent down to the grassroots level of the company in his early years. Generally speaking, he was good at making money, had high eyesight but low abilities, and took himself very seriously.

He glanced at Qin Yue. Based on his "cohabitation" experience for more than a week, this kid is actually very good at judging people.Sure enough, the young man's eyebrows flashed with surprise, but he quickly smiled calmly: "You are Mr. Cao."

The man looked at him unabashedly, giving Qin Yue the illusion of being cut into small pieces and stacked on the scale for weighing.

Mr. Cao carefully combed the only few survivors with scattered wisps on their heads, and said: "As the saying goes, 'If you don't have hair on your mouth, you can't do things well'. But since the agency strongly recommends you, let's try it first. Let me talk about it first." Well, I won't pay the money if it doesn't work!"

Guan Yunheng: "..." He didn't say it, why is this person so annoying when he opens his mouth?

"Of course." Qin Yue's reaction was quite calm: "You lead the way."

Mr. Cao took Qin Yue into an old real estate nearby called "Red Oak Bay".The access control automatically swiped the card to enter and exit, and the two were not subject to any interrogation, and they were unimpeded.

All the apartments in the complex are high-rise elevator apartments with close building distance, high floor area ratio and complete supporting facilities.Although from Guan Yunheng's critical point of view, the environment is so-so, but compared with the village in the city where Qin Yue lives, it is heaven and earth.

Qin Yue looked around and said, "Beside here is Xicheng Kindergarten, Primary One and Second Primary School. Diagonally opposite Yuanhe Middle School and Xinde Middle School. They are decent school district houses. Mr. Cao, you had a good eye when you bought property in the early years !!"

Mr. Cao was walking in with his head depressed, but he was flattered by the young people, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.He said shyly: "Yes. This land was not cheap when I bought it. If I hadn't insisted, how could there be such room for appreciation! The average price is 14 square meters, and a two-bedroom apartment is nearly [-] million. So people, in the final analysis, they still have good eyesight and good information.”

"Yeah, if everyone in the world had your good vision, the house prices in the imperial capital would probably not be capped."

The two chatted very happily, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.Mr. Cao also introduced his years of investment experience to Qin Yue.Although Guan Yunheng just wanted to laugh when he heard it, it didn't prevent Qin Yue from stepping on the spot and praising him with all his strength.

At the end of the chat, Mr. Cao's face was full of rain after a long drought, and he met an old acquaintance in a foreign land: "Young man is good! He has a future! Nowadays, there are too few young people with vision like you!"

"Where is it? If I had known Brother Cao a few years ago, I would have made a lot of money, and I could afford half a house in the West City."

It only took 15 minutes from Mr. Cao to Brother Cao.

Guan Yunheng: "..." It can be regarded as seeing this kid talking about people, talking nonsense.What song to sing, it's a pity not to act.

Qin Yue suddenly said: "Hey, brother Cao, I just saw this statue, why is it back?"

Mr. Cao saw that it was as it should be, and a look of embarrassment appeared on his face: "Well, I haven't been here for so long, I almost forgot the way! Look at my mind!"

He narrowed his eyes and searched ahead: "Yes. It's the building over there, No. [-] on the sixteenth floor of the fourteenth building! Hahahaha."

Guan Yunheng said coldly: "Who knows if it's his house, I can't even find the place."

Qin Yue pretended not to hear, and shook her head: "It seems that Brother Cao has too many houses in the imperial capital, such an expensive one, you almost forgot where it is?"

Mr. Cao: "..." If he hadn't been smiling and sincere, he would have thought he was mocking him.

He laughed and brought Qin Yue upstairs.Once you get out of the elevator, 1603 is on the left.At this time, the staff of the property management were blocking the door and knocking on the door: "Hello! Hello! Is anyone at home? Please open the door!"

Mr. Cao was shocked and asked, "What's going on?"

The staff replied: "Are you the owner? That's it. We received complaints from other owners upstairs that there was smoke coming out of the house. Open flames without a stove are prohibited in the community."

Mr. Cao clenched his jaw, and took out a key with a green silk thread from his trouser pocket.

The door opened.The smoke was lingering inside, making everyone cough violently.

In the small living room, there is a sacrificial altar.A hot iron basin was placed on the altar. There were a few orange flames and thick black ash in it.

A Taoist stood in front of the altar.A turquoise Taoist robe, a moon crown on the head, white socks and cloud shoes on the feet, a mahogany sword in one hand, and a gossip plate in the other.It looks like that.

Guan Yun was overjoyed, and teased: "It seems that you won't be able to make any money today. There are colleagues robbing business."

Qin Yue: "..." He fixedly looked towards a certain corner of the room.

The heart of the property staff is broken.The junior supervisor directed the staff to carry a dry powder fire extinguisher from near the fire hydrant and spray it on the iron basin.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman in a floral shirt jumped out of the smoke. She screamed and scratched at the employee: "Stop! Don't stop! I'm going to the property center to complain to you!"

The staff said helplessly: "Ma'am, the weather is dry now, it would be bad if it caused a fire, and other owners upstairs have been calling to complain. Please understand our difficulties." After explaining, continue to put out the fire until there is no more flames Get up and stop.

"Understand? How can I understand! I have paid the real estate property fee for so many years! This is my house! I can do whatever I like!"

Staff: "...But you can't burn things at home." When working in real estate, I am most afraid of encountering such unreasonable things.

Mr. Cao stepped forward and pressed the woman's arm: "Qiuxia, Qiuxia, what are you doing?! Don't be fooling around! Besides, if you invite a Taoist priest into the house, what will happen to this house if others say a few more words? Sell?"

The woman rolled her eyes and snorted, "Cao Qingchun, you don't want to fuck here. We've been brothers and sisters for decades, but I still don't know how pissed you are? You procrastinate for more than half a year, sometimes you say you can't bear it, sometimes you say you'll wait for the house price to come back." Go a little higher, and then talk about renting again. As a result, the agent came to find out the bottom and was scared and fled without making a dime. The reputation of this house is rotten and stinky! What are you here for, I am here for what of!"

Cao Qingchun was out of breath for two seconds and said: "But you can't find a magic stick to burn paper out of nowhere, right? You also recruited the property owner."

"What's wrong with the property hire? If they have the ability, they will take the house back. What a magic stick! Keep your mouth clean. This is Daoist Zhang from Jinmen Sanqing Temple! Who are you looking for?" Cao Qiuxia looked at the person standing beside him Qin Yue, with a harsh tone: "Hey, where did you find a little boy to come here to pretend to be a master? His hair doesn't even grow!" The brothers and sisters have surprisingly consistent standards for judging people.

Guan Yunheng: "Pfft ha ha ha ha ha."

Qin Yue: "..." The face is natural, and personal attacks are declined.

The fire in the property has been extinguished, and the owner's family is busy with internal strife, one of them has an amazing fighting power, which makes no sense at all.They didn't dare to stay for a long time, so they could only say in a good voice: "Please don't light open fires at home. If there is a real need, go to a Taoist temple or a temple to do something."

Cao Qiuxia cursed at their backs: "I've already written down your badges! Wait for complaints!"

After scolding, she slowed down and asked the priest: "Zhang Daochang, will it affect you if you do this halfway?"

The Taoist counted his fingers and said something in his mouth: "Oh, what a pity. The result fell short. It is not appropriate to try this method of asking the spirit today, let's try another day."

"Please spirit?" As soon as the property management personnel walked away, Cao Qingchun immediately said in a dark voice: "Second brother, what do you mean? Are you sure it's your house alone? We all share this house, okay?"

"Okay, then let's clarify how to divide it today? To save you from worrying about such things in your heart, and keeping secrets from outsiders, the living people are suffocated to death by urine!" Cao Qiuxia puffed her chest, raised her hands and kicked her butt. Sit on the sofa in the living room.

In the windless room, sofa towels fell to the ground.She glanced at it nonchalantly, and kicked it aside with her toe.The old broadcasting machine was "snapped" and made a strange rustling sound.The rocking chair next to the bed "squeaks, squeaks" in a fixed arc.

Cao Qingchun cursed and retreated to the door: "It's started again. It's started again!"

Someone stepped on high-heeled shoes and got off the elevator and walked straight to the smoky 1603.

She took off her sunglasses and pushed Cao Qingchun into the room: "What do you mean?"

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