urban life

Chapter 305 Will You Be Crazy If You Say Less?

Mr. Wu is very familiar with his bungalow, surpassing the familiarity of living in it all year round. Zhou An thought that Mr. Wu might find every detail of his home with his eyes closed.

Along the way, the two of them didn't talk about the price of the bungalow, and they were taciturn. Mr. Wu seemed to be quite rude, leaving Zhou An, a big customer, behind him, and only cared about immersing himself in the memories.

The red clouds in the sky are falling, and it can be clearly seen that the bungalows are mixed with countless dust and floating dust, dancing with the wind.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Mr. Wu patted the table lightly, dust rose up, and he immediately covered his face and coughed.

Gradually regaining his senses, he walked to the balcony on the second floor, took a deep breath of clear air, his cough gradually improved, his wrinkled brows slowly relaxed, as if he just realized that there was someone beside him, and he said embarrassedly: "Sorry."

"It's okay!" Zhou An smiled lightly, not caring.

When people are middle-aged and old, they always like to recall the past, cherish old objects, and love them forever. Maybe small objects can evoke emotions in the heart, not to mention the bungalows that have been lived in for many years.

"I haven't lived here for a long time, it's full of dust." Mr. Wu waved his hand in front of his eyes, as if to brush off the dust, "Don't mind."

"Very good." Zhou An looked up at the blue sky.

Mr. Wu's small eyes narrowed slightly, the wrinkles on his face were crowded together, he looked at Zhou An, and said in a deep voice: "My little brother is really a young man, young and promising."

"." Zhou An restrained the idea of ​​complaining, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a low-key way: "It's okay, just mess around."

A group of businessmen always like to pretend to be literati.

Mr. Wu put his hands on the balcony, staring intently at the chattering and chattering people in the garden, narrowing his eyes, raised his head to Hou Mengting and said, "May I ask, is that your girlfriend?"

"Fiancee!" Zhou An looked away from the sky and landed on the delicate bodies of the sisters, smiling involuntarily.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Mr. Wu seemed very happy, clasped his hands together, and congratulated him over and over again.

"Thank you!"

"How did you know each other?" Mr. Wu raised his eyes and looked at Zhou An, as if he was extremely curious about the love story between the two.

"A chance encounter."

"love at first sight?"

"Yes."

"That's great!" Mr. Wu nodded, "Can you share it?"

"Uh..." Zhou An paused, thinking about why Mr. Wu asked this question in front of him?I'm here to buy a house, not to tell a story. Listen to the story and go to the kindergarten. You, Mr. Wu, are such a big boss, why are you so curious?

Seeing the request in the other party's eyes, Zhou An replied with a gossiping manner: "Hey, that's it! Just like most people in love, they fall in love, get together slowly, get acquainted, get to know each other, fall in love, and get married. , give birth to a child."

In a blink of an eye, they all entered the marriage hall and prepared the wedding room. Time flies so fast.

Before meeting the sisters, Zhou An thought that time was too slow, and it was not too much to live in seconds, and it was not too much; A year, like a day or an hour.

Zhou An seemed to be immersed in the experience of the past year, unable to extricate himself, and couldn't help telling the details of it, with a smile from the heart on his face.

"Sorry!" Zhou An slowly came back to his senses, deeply apologizing for the unnecessary words.

"Okay!" After listening to Mr. Wu, the cloudy and shrewd eyeballs disappeared, covered by the eyelids, and he clapped his palms, as if he was happier than Zhou An himself, "I should say sorry, I shouldn't inquire. My brother's privacy."

"Mr. Wu, this house?" Seeing that the other party was delighted, looking at the crowd and scenery in the distance, and kept silent, Zhou An scratched his head and brought the discussion between the two parties to the main topic.

The two of them stood there for about ten minutes, just chatting away, not touching business at all.

Mr. Wu seemed quite happy, and found a chat tool person, but Zhou An still wanted to go home early. The sisters finally had some free time today, and they were still thinking about the world of two people.

Who wants to chat with this kind of old food?The conversation is endless.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Mr. Wu seemed to have just recovered, remembered the purpose of the trip, kept apologizing, touched the wrinkled chin, seemed to be lost in thought, thinking about the right price, and took a deep breath. After taking a breath, he said slowly, "[-] million."

"What?" After hearing the words, Zhou An seemed to be deaf, his voice raised a little, his eyes widened, and he looked shocked.

"What? Is it expensive?"

Expensive?

Too cheap!

As a man with more than a dozen houses in Shanghai, Zhou An often drinks tea and chats with real estate tycoons like Deng Gao, so he naturally understands the housing prices. The community is not a garden villa, but these historic bungalows.

[-] million can buy the bungalow in front of me, which is simply too cheap. Originally, according to Zhou An's estimate, it would cost at least four small goals.

"No, no, no," Zhou An repeatedly denied, with a faint smile on his face, frowning, and a questioning tone, "Don't you think it's too cheap?"

Zhou An is not the kind of person who is "greedy for small things and cheap". Although this "cheap" is worth [-] million yuan, he feels that he needs to remind Mr. Wu to correctly understand the expensive price of bungalows.

One is, "greedy for small and cheap", Zhou An's conscience can't bear it; the other is that it is only one or two hundred million more, which doesn't matter to him; He is troublesome, how tiring that is.

"Is it cheap? It's not cheap anymore!" Mr. Wu raised his eyes to Zhou An, asking himself and answering, "In today's world, the economy is depressed, and most bosses keep cash for the winter, how can they have extra money to buy a house worth several hundred million yuan. You can buy this house After looking at it, I found that there was dust everywhere, no one lived in it for a long time, and there were even very few people to see the house. After hearing the price, I immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying and ran quickly.”

After a pause, he said seriously: "You are the first one to say that this house is cheap."

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Zhou An stared at those small eyes with great wisdom, quietly looked away, and shook his head quite uncomfortable, but he still couldn't get rid of the uncomfortable feeling from left to right.

He felt as if there was a magic spell on his head that was exactly the same as that of Sun Dasheng. Sun Dasheng's magic spell was to restrain the wildness of monsters and prevent people from hurting people. His magic spell was just an ornament for appreciation, but there were two large characters engraved on it.

Kyle!

Say Oh!

Zhou An felt that it was necessary to restore his positive image, and said softly, "Even if the economy is in a recession, isn't this too cheap?"

"Brother, I suspect that you go to work all day to catch fish." Mr. Wu looked at the young man seriously, and couldn't help complaining.

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so obvious?I consider myself to be a promising young man with self-motivation, why does anyone who sees me understand the essence at a glance?

"Hahaha" Seeing Zhou An's aggrieved expression, Mr. Wu laughed out loud in an instant. He didn't need to answer. He calmed down in a word for about seven or eight seconds, and explained: "This kind of bungalow is priceless. There are very few groups of people, many needs, and even fewer people are satisfied. Get it."

"Besides, I am too demanding of the buyer. It is only natural to lower the price while asking others. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to sell this house before I die."

Zhou An was quite surprised, and frowned: "Oh? So I meet your request? You don't seem to ask anything?"

"Hey!" Mr. Wu patted the young man's shoulder and kindly reminded him: "Brother, listen to my advice, don't do business, and be careful of being cheated."

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This kind of old man is really annoying. He is older than you, has a higher status than you, and has more knowledge than you. He meets people he can talk to and likes BBLL.

Will you be crazy if you don't say a few words?will die?

Seeing the other party roll his eyes, Mr. Wu smiled brightly, quickly put away his smile, patted his chest, and said in a flat tone: "This house belongs to my wife, and it was left to me after her death. I want to find a good one for her." Destination, I think you and your fiancee are very pleasing to the eye."

A series of poignant and beautiful love stories were connected in an instant, and Zhou An seemed to understand what Mr. Wu was thinking. At this moment, there was only one thought in Zhou An's mind, I really deserve to be God's most beloved cub.

A short sentence turned the harmonious atmosphere between the two into ice-cold. The two sides remained silent, as if silence was the main theme. After all, Mr. Wu is a person who has seen the world, so he quickly calmed down and asked with a smile: " What is the price?"

Zhou An opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something more, but then closed his mouth with a hesitant expression.

"It's too much." Mr. Wu was a little anxious, and then complained, "I'm dry, I've given all the reasons, but I still think it's too low? Well, I'll raise the price by [-] million, and you'll buy it for [-] million. Brother, promise brother, don’t do business in this life, okay?”

"Uh..." Zhou An hesitated, gritted his teeth and said: "I think [-] million is too expensive, you can make it cheaper. I deeply feel the responsibility and burden of buying this house, and always remember your teachings, brother, Alexander. I bought a house to live in, not to take responsibility, you say yes. Hmm”

Clearing his throat, he said seriously, "I think the price can be negotiated, [-] million is too much, [-] million is still too much, [-] million, the pressure is a bit heavy."

Mr. Wu's small eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe the young man's shameless words, and he muttered in a voice like a mosquito: "I'll give it to you for free?"

"make a deal!!!"

MD, the young guy these days doesn't talk about martial arts at all, and after talking for a while, he wants to give the other party money for this bungalow.

Looking at the back, Zhou An stretched out his hand, but finally let it go and sighed deeply.

The two chatted for about half an hour, and the sun climbed into the middle of the sky, shining endlessly.

After seeing the two of them going downstairs together, they walked to the side, their eyes full of curiosity.

"Do you know me?" Mr. Wu hooked his fingers at the scumbag and motioned to come to him.

"Uncle Er!" Deng Hengtao responded very quickly.

"Little bastard!" Mr. Wu patted his head and cursed angrily with a smile, "Go home and ask your dad who Wu Guozhong is."

"Uncle Wu!" Deng Hengtao's eyes widened, shining brightly, as if returning to his senses for a moment, "I often heard Lao Deng mention you, saying that you are handsome, wise and brave, and have great talents. How long has it been since you returned to China?"

"Fuck you! Your father is so stubborn, can he say such things?" Wu Guozhong looked back at Zhou An, "I have been back to China for a while, and I have attended your wedding. You and your best man are both young people. The forgetfulness is big enough. I sat with Lao Deng, but I didn’t remember me.”

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Zhou An and Deng Hengtao looked at each other a few times, and they both sensed doubt and surprise in each other's eyes.

Uncle Deng's friend?Why haven't you seen it?

I almost forgot that he went abroad when I was a child.

Say Oh!

Say Oh!

Depend on!
There were so many people at that time, who remembers you, a veteran.

This world is simply too small, you can meet people you know when you buy a house, and there is fate.

Thinking about it from another angle, Shanghai has a small circle of rich people, so it is very reasonable for Deng Gao and Wu Guozhong to get acquainted.

Seeing the two men's eye contact, Wu Guozhong waved his hand in the middle of their sight, cutting off the connection: "The two big men talk in a secretive way, so if you have something to say face to face."

"Hey!" The scumbag smiled like a dog leg, and his tone was flattering: "Uncle, this bungalow?"

"Don't mention it! You young people are not fun." Wu Guozhong's face darkened, as if he was quite annoyed, and then he turned to the real estate agent and said, "You and Zhou Anhaosheng will discuss the follow-up procedures, and I will Find a lawyer to accompany you and sign the matter."

Before the words finished, Wu Guozhong politely said goodbye to the strangers around him, and then drove the low-key Audi out of the bungalow.

"What's going on?" Deng Hengtao was confused.

"It's done!" Zhou An snapped his fingers.

After hearing the words, the real estate agent was the happiest. His steady face was instantly filled with a smile from the heart, and the big rock in his heart finally landed smoothly, as if he had seen a lot of money pouring in, promotion and salary increase When the boss, to the pinnacle of life.

On the first day of being a boss, he has to choose a good secretary, who is protruding and backward, and Xuezi. She is smart and capable, and if there is something to do, the secretary will do nothing.
Fortunately, as a senior real estate agent, he came out of that fantasy in an instant, and the most important thing in front of him was to take good care of the client in front of him, no, dear father, he bowed slightly and asked: "Mr. Zhou, how much money are you discussing with Mr. Wu? "

"[-] million." Zhou An grabbed the hands of the sisters and rubbed them carefully, his tone full of pride and pride, "The old man Mr. Wu wants [-] million, and he won't let go of a penny. Next, cut off [-] million directly, sisters, aren’t we good at it?”

"Bull!" Hou Mengting gave a thumbs up.

The sisters don't know what the two of them talked about, but they know deeply that it is unbelievable that [-] million can buy such a large bungalow in Shanghai.

The real estate agent hissed lightly, and his surprise was beyond the charts. As an insider, he knew the market and prices better than Hou Mengting.Although bungalows are not easy to sell at the moment, it is obviously a bargain if you can buy them at this price.

The real estate agent was a little bit disappointed. The low price means less commission and commission, which was quite different from what was expected, but he quickly calmed down, because the buyer and the seller were not ordinary people, and the two agreed. It's not up to the real estate agent to fight the price.

Besides, the project itself doesn't take too much energy, so it's okay to get some money.

That is, the position of the boss can't be reached, the manager can be a manager, as for the secretary.
Why! ! !
(End of this chapter)