urban life

Chapter 304

Walking into the building, you will see two stone lions, carved from marble, vivid, majestic, majestic and majestic, with two stone balls in their mouths, which can not only ward off evil spirits, but also turn evil into good luck.

"You're fucking sick, aren't you?" Zhou An glared at Deng Hengtao. This buddy seemed to have some interest in stone balls, so he got on the bar.

"Hey!" The scumbag smiled awkwardly, put his hands away, and asked in a serious manner: "I'm curious how this stone ball was stuffed in?"

"Curiosity is curiosity. Why did you break my stone ball? Break it to your own home." Zhou An rolled his eyes and touched his chin. "I'm also curious, how did the golf ball get in there?"

"Hey." After hearing this, the four boys around, including the real estate agent, looked at each other and couldn't help smiling.

"What do you mean?" Hou Mengting and Xiang Jing were at a loss, unable to comprehend the boy's happiness, they tore Hou Junda's clothes, with contemptuous faces, "You smile so lewdly!"

After a burst of laughter, I climbed up the steps and came to the spacious living room. The living room is square and square, with classic twill wooden floor, full-circle dado guard board, elegant cloth wall, exquisite wooden relief, cabinet bar, which contains Luxury and opulence.

The windows are made of ancient stained glass, through which the sunlight cuts out picturesque landscapes.The light of the morning glow obliquely shines into the room, blowing across the walls and floors, which can be called a paradise.

Walking along the wooden carved stairs and walking into the balcony on the second floor, the eyes are full of greenery, and the lush woods are reflected on the clear window frames. The air is pure and the environment is elegant, as if you are in a poetic garden.

In summer, the green space in the garden is full of greenery, which dispels the heat; in winter, the hot sun warms the body, and it is a good place to be warm in winter and cool in summer.

With nothing to do, enjoy a cup of tea while admiring the green garden, which is full of vitality. If you look a little farther away, you can have a panoramic view of the bustling and bustling city of Shanghai.

There are not only the various conditions in the market, but also the bright moon and clear wind.

How good!

"Hi, it's so beautiful!" Xiang Jing looked up at her head, her pair of phoenix eyes were shining brightly.

Single-family houses, green gardens, antique flavors, and elegant art, all show their style and manners. Compared with the bungalows in front of us, the garden villas are completely different. From any point of view, the garden villas are completely defeated.

"Indeed!" Hou Junda stretched out his hand to touch the wall, felt the charm, and said seriously: "This house has a history of a hundred years, and it is still standing despite the wind and rain. It is so well repaired—I really want to hit it with a hammer."

As a decorator, never forget the mission.

"Hundreds of thousands of hammers, try it." Hou Mengting glanced at her younger brother, with a bit of dissatisfaction in her tone.

Unlucky boy!

"Hee hee!" Hou Junda put his arm around Xiang Jing's shoulders, "Isn't it pretty?"

"nice!"

"Look more!"

"." Xiang Jing withdrew her gaze, and asked in a questioning manner, "Just watch?"

"Nonsense! I can't afford it!"

"Trash!" Xiang Jing pursed her lips, then smiled, "I just like your shameless look."

After Deng Hengtao entered the room, he seemed to be a professional in the real estate industry. He walked around and touched the fence, stairs, glass, etc. from time to time. He even took out a magnifying glass from nowhere, lay down on the floor, and carefully studied the wooden floor.

The real estate agent was stunned. He has been in the real estate industry for decades and has seen too many clients. This is the first time he has seen a house like this. Maybe...
This is called professional!

Zhou An stepped next to the scumbag man, causing the dust to dance, and said slowly: "Don't pretend, you don't think it's dirty, I'll ask a professional to check this house."

The scumbag eats, drinks and plays all year round. How much does he know about his company's business? Do you really want to ask?
My buddy for many years, how can I not understand him?
Let's play tricks on this.

Deng Hengtao stood up, patted the dust on his body, frowned, and said hesitantly: "This house is bigger than my house."

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Cao!
After arguing for a long time, watching for a long time, and being serious for a long time, I came to this conclusion.

The professionalism is evident.

The man came here today purely for fun.

Zhou An was too lazy to take care of his bad friend, walked to the next room, and saw Hou Mengting biting her red lips lightly, her white fingertips quietly slid across the wooden room, the walls, glass, table, and dressing table, touching the walls, glass, table, and dressing table carefully, as if feeling the historical atmosphere, That beautiful face was filled with a faint smile, warm and natural.

"How is it?" The white fingertips slid across Zhou An's body. He reached out and grabbed the tender wrist, took out a tissue, and wiped his fingertips while talking. How iconic and beautiful his hands were stained with dust, which was a bit difficult to see.

"it is good!"

"A nice word?"

"very good!"

"., Is the next step going to be very good?"

"My buddy understands me." Hou Mengting was obviously satisfied with Zhou An's answer, shaking her head while pointing, "From now on, this room will be the master bedroom, spacious, bright, big bed room, especially the dressing table, I like it very much .”

"Okay!" Zhou An smiled.

"Whee!"

Hou Mengting pushed open the window and stretched her waist. Her graceful figure was fully exposed, bathed in golden light, surrounded by holy temperament, like a sun goddess.

Zhou An approached the side, crossed his hands on the girls' shoulders, lowered his head, and placed it on the swan-like neck. The familiar fragrance came to his nostrils, which could instantly calm his mind. Holding this girl, he seemed to have the whole world.

The two stood quietly in front of the window, admiring the scenery in front of them, with infinite beauty in their hearts.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou An asked.

"Shoulders are a little sore."

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"I want to get married early, give birth to a child for you, bring the four old people to the magic city, and share the family happiness together. How happy that would be!"

"almost."

"it is good!"

After a brief inspection of the house, Zhou An and Hou Mengting were very satisfied with this bungalow, which was suitable for their family. Even the sisters had room allocation in their minds, which room was for the elderly, which room was for the baby, and which room was for storage. Room., planning for future life.

The autumn is crisp and sunny, shining in this bungalow, elegant and stylish.

Zhou An calmed down, waved his hand, refused the Zhonghua Cigarette offered by the real estate agent, and said in a deep voice, "This house is not bad, how can I sell it?"

The real estate agent roared in his heart, nice, nice, nice,

As soon as he entered the door, the real estate agent's eyes fell on Zhou An, not daring to separate him for a moment. From his demeanor, actions and words, he felt the joy of the other party, and he was happy and cheered countless times in his heart. His fortune and reputation were all in front of him. , that kind of joy can be imagined.

I thought the other party would have to think about it for a while, after all, buying a house is a major event in life, not to mention a foreign house worth over [-] million yuan, who knows how bold it is.

From this point of view, buying a bungalow is not much different from buying a toy with the arrogant side of this distinguished customer in front of him.

Today's young people are simply too 'dominant', young is really young, and rich is really rich.

The real estate agent restrained the urge to cheer in his heart, tried his best to put on a professional look, but there was an unnatural flattering smile on his face, and he coughed softly: "Sorry, Mr. Zhou's bungalow has no price for the time being."

After a pause, he added: "Mr. Wu, that is, when the owner handed over the house to our company for sale, he specifically told us that before selling the house, Mr. Wu must meet with the buyer, you, and set the price face to face. I I had a brief contact with Mr. Wu just now, and the other party is nearby, can you wait a little longer?"

Before the words finished, the real estate agent bowed deeply, with an embarrassed expression: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Hi, it's okay." Zhou An waved his hand, "Since he's nearby, I'll have a chat with him."

Zhou An was not troubled, because such a bungalow, with a sum of hundreds of millions, the owner would find it hard to believe what the intermediary did. The two parties had to meet and discuss, so that they could feel at ease, which would be beneficial to both parties.

As far as he is concerned, getting two things done in one day and having extra free time to score points is already very happy, so why not do it.

After hearing the words, the real estate agent was naturally delighted, and quickly ran to the gate under the puzzled eyes of several people, and then saw the real estate agent holding a bunch of drinks, coffee, snacks, etc., and putting them on the clean stone table next to him , smiled and said: "Mr. Zhou, I ordered snacks, let's wait while we eat."

"Thank you!"

Those who do sales are all good people, and the ace salesman is the best among people. Small actions and services can reap the kindness of customers. Looking at the pile of snacks, Zhou An shook his head. If it weren't for the windfall, he Can you really survive in this complex society?

It can only be said that it is a bit difficult!
"Whose house does this belong to?" Deng Hengtao asked the real estate agent while drinking a drink.

"Mr. Wu."

"Which Mr. Wu?"

"Mr. Deng, I'm sorry, I can't disclose the client's information." The real estate agent hesitated, "You don't mind."

After some conversation, the real estate agent revealed Deng Hengtao's identity with a few simple words. After decades of experience in real estate, he naturally knew about Deng Hengtao's family business.

At the same time, the real estate agent has more confidence in this project. From Deng Hengtao's title and attitude towards Zhou An, he also understands that Zhou An's status is extraordinary, and what is a bungalow? The scene of reputation resounding throughout the industry has since reached the pinnacle of life.

There is one thing to say, in this autumn, the sun shines through the thin clouds and shines on the vast land, reflecting the silver light, dazzling people's eyes.

While chatting and nibbling, while peeling melon seeds, it was leisurely and natural.

Zhou An narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling drowsy. This kind of life is perfect.

From now on, the old man chats in the garden, the children play with each other, and the immature voice comes to my ears, sometimes cheering, sometimes crying, sometimes doing whatever they want, and the life in the dream is about to come true.

"How is Yuan Yu doing?" Zhou An took a sip of his drink to clear his mind. Now is not a good time to sleep.

"That's it!" Deng Hengtao looked calm, "Eating, drinking and sleeping all day, I have gained a lot of weight, and my figure is gradually round."

"There is a child in my stomach, so I must gain weight." Hou Mengting replied, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and patted his shoulder, "There will be a day when the scumbag will turn around and serve Yuan Yu wholeheartedly. I really didn't expect, did you take the wrong medicine?"

"Hey!" The scumbag sighed deeply, with a helpless expression on his face, "If you have suicidal thoughts in the future, I recommend jumping off a building. Dichlorvos doesn't work well, and the adulteration is too serious."

"Professional!" Zhou An gave a thumbs up, "I have a channel to buy authentic dichlorvos, try it out?"

"Fuck you!" Hou Mengting rolled her eyes, "The prodigal son won't change his money when he returns. It's so romantic for a man to abandon his womanhood because of the woman he loves."

Xiang Jing next to him nodded vigorously, and at the same time cast a respectful and admiring look at Deng Hengtao. His eyes were shining brightly, and he saluted in surprise, and said loudly: "Respect!"

The scumbag returned the salute and said solemnly: "Salute!"

The three established a friendly relationship in an instant, and the past grievances between the scumbag and Zuo Shixue were forgotten, and the relationship between the girlfriends disappeared.

Zhou An shook his head with a smile, and couldn't help feeling that the world is really unfair.

A scumbag who has been courteous for more than 20 years, has had countless women, a scumbag among scumbags, but only once turned around, and gained the respect of everyone; while Zhou An has no distractions and single-mindedness, but is always tortured.

This is the difference between [-] points and [-] points (Zhou An's extra point comes from being handsome).

Suddenly, the sound of a car interrupted the conversation among several people. Following the sound, he saw a car driving into the bungalow. Zhou An raised his brows. From the model of the car, he understood instantly.

The owner should be the owner, Mr. Wu.

Audi A6?

nice car!

His identity is difficult to guess, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Zhou An felt that he was about to get married, and driving an Aston Martin all day long was not in line with his temperament. The Audi was good, mature, stable, and low-key, so as not to be troublesome every day, but when he thought of the four cars in the parking lot, he instantly Dispel the idea.

Buying so many cars and not driving them seems sick.

He has no hobby of collecting.

Seeing the Audi driving in, the real estate agent hurried up, with a smile on his face, and bowed deeply: "Mr. Wu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I'm sorry to bother you during this time," Mr. Wu said.

Mr. Wu is about a man in his fifties, with a medium build, a square face, wrinkles engraved on his forehead, silver streaks on his temples, and his eyebrows and beard have lost their luster.

The eyes are very small, and a slight smile covers the eyeballs, but from the slits in the eyes, a pair of eyes can be seen shining.

Mr. Wu was dressed in white casual clothes and a hat, like an ordinary man who came to Shanghai to travel, but he exuded a unique temperament.

"This is Mr. Zhou." The real estate agent introduced.

"Hello!" Mr. Wu smiled softly and stretched out his hand.

"Hello!" Zhou An smiled kindly.

"Chat?"

"it is good!"

Zhou An waved to Hou Mengting and the others, then followed Mr. Wu into the bungalow, and the two walked side by side.

Mr. Wu walked very slowly, as if he was getting old and his body function was gradually declining, but judging from his strong muscles, it didn't seem to be the case. While walking, he touched everything in the bungalow, regardless of the dust that had accumulated on it for a long time.

The small eyes opened a little, with light in the turbidity, as if recalling bits and pieces of the past.

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The end of the year, busy
(End of this chapter)