National Tide 1980.

Chapter 327
Of course, maybe the owner is too unkind, which is also an uncomfortable problem.

Just like when Ning Weimin and the others entered the row of inverted rooms that they wanted to turn into facade rooms.

Feeling that the room was too dark, Zhang Shihui pulled the light cord away without any hassle.

As a result, such a natural move can actually provoke "Zhang Dashao" to scold him head-on and face-to-face.

"What are you doing with the light on? I can see it with my old eyes, but you can't see it? You haven't rented this room yet, so don't waste the electricity on me, can you?"

This bad attitude not only made Zhang Shihui blush on the spot, but even Bian Jiangong couldn't see it.

"Hey, Master Zhang, it's really you! You don't even turn on the lights? The electric meter is only [-] cents per meter, you... you are too much, aren't you?"

"Which one is too much? It sounds like you think the electricity bill is cheap, so you want to pay it for me? That's fine, let's go."

Well, "Zhang Dashao" said casually, and it went into the tube of Bian Jiangong lung.

But any man who is seven feet tall, who wants to face, who can bear this?

So in a fit of anger, he "Zhang Dashao" just for the shabby shabby.

Bian Jiangong actually took out [-] cents from his pocket and slapped it on the table with a "snap".

"Master Zhang, this is your one-word electricity bill, don't look for it."

Unexpectedly, "Zhang Dashao" would not be stingy with that at all.

Not only do you pick it up and put it in your pocket, but you also have to sell it cheaply.

"It's good to be so sensible early, I have to be beaten..."

Listen to this piece of gossip, the old guy really pissed people off, it makes people shameless and invincible.

That's not to mention, Ning Weimin and the others just walked around the small courtyard briefly.

Immediately after this "Zhang Dashao" rushed forward impatiently.

"What's the matter? I've seen everything I should see, and I've wandered around. What do you guys think? Let me tell you something. Should I rent it or not? If I don't rent it, I'll find someone else. What's the price of the rent? Say it quickly."

But this time, Bian Jiangong's face was completely blackened.

How does this look like the attitude you should have when talking about things?

It's as if you can't wait to kick people out.

He never expected that "Zhang Dashao" would be able to keep his face to such an extent, and he really regretted bringing Ning Weimin and the others here today.

So despite the fact that Ning Weimin and Zhang Shihui were fine, Bian Jiangong, as a middleman, was a bit embarrassed.

I was so angry that I forgot what I told others not to provoke "Zhang Dashao" just now, and couldn't help but questioned.

"I said, Master Zhang, are you wrong? You have to make an appointment right away after seeing the house? How come you have to give it some time to think about it? Besides, we have to discuss the price right away, right?"

"I don't understand. How did we offend you? Let you be so disgusted with us. Well, we don't have a good face when we come here today. It's so difficult for you to smile? We are not thieves! I don't owe you money either!"

"Do you really want to rent out the house? Then you'd better be polite to us. As the old saying goes, kindness makes money. Is it possible that you have to suffer when you come to rent a house? With your current attitude, who would dare to rent you room?"

Bian Jiangong said this happily, and the depression that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly became bald.

But for "Zhang Dashao", it was a hostile provocation. With his bad temper, can he not be in a hurry?
"Hehe, boy, are you picking my eyes? Alright, let's talk about this!"

Sure enough, "Zhang Dashao" sneered and launched a fierce counterattack.

"What's wrong with my attitude? I still don't understand. Are you here to see my smiling face, or are you here to rent a house? Why don't you ask me to be more polite to you? What's the matter with my ticket? You have to sell your smile to me. look?"

"What's wrong with me urging you? It should be. My house is right here. It's clear at a glance. Today I spared time to wait for you to look at the house. This is my sincerity. Do we want to change it? You guys?" Where is your sincerity reflected?"

"Oh, does it mean that you wander around my house like a park? It's reflected in how you criticize and find fault with my house? Are you making money with kindness? I'm not a businessman, what I want is a straightforward person Have fun."

"Come on, I probably figured it out too. You guys didn't take a fancy to my room, or you wouldn't say this. Boy, don't be full of complaints, you don't like it. Okay, that one Don’t say any more words, let’s stop here for today, please go ahead. I won’t send you far.”

Good guy, this "Zhang Dashao" is called Yi various colors.

Not only did he throw back Bian Jiangong's words with a few words, but he really put on a posture of pushing people away.

Embarrassed by Bian Jiangong, blushing and full of anger, he was so aggrieved like never before.

People say that knowing is easier than doing, but now he really understands it deeply.

Obviously he was mentally prepared beforehand, and planned to swallow his anger, and he even instructed Ning Weimin and Zhang Shihui to do so.

But when things came to an end, he still couldn't see the stinking virtue of "Zhang Dashao", and he was almost out of control.

"I said Master Zhang, we can do things with conscience, relying on the old to sell the old..."

Before he could finish speaking, "Zhang Dashao" became angry.

"Go away! I want to say hello to you, can't I?"

Seeing Bian Jiangong's veins jumping up, his eyes widened with anger.

Zhang Shihui was really afraid that something would happen, so she dragged him out without any explanation.

"Don't, don't say a few words. Buddy, it's not, it's not, let's go let's go."

But what was even more surprising was Ning Weimin, when the glaring eyes of "Zhang Dashao" turned to him again.

He wasn't angry, he didn't look embarrassed, he wasn't even embarrassed.

Instead, he smiled happily, and said, "Master Zhang, it's almost enough. Don't talk about 'burning' them. This matter, they are actually helping me. The beating you just did is a mess. Wrong direction."

With a sound of turning his head, Ning Weimin stopped Zhang Shihui and Bian Jiangong who were about to leave.

"Okay, okay, you two come back. Master Zhang didn't mean any harm, he was just teasing us."

In this way, don't say that Zhang Shihui and Bian Jiangong are all confused.

Even "Zhang Dashao" opened his eyes wide, looking at Ning Weimin again in doubt.

"Hey, what do you say?"

"Hey, I have the final say."

"Are you really going to leave? Do you want to rent my room?"

"I'm not leaving, I'm renting your room."

"My house is precious, don't try to take advantage of me..."

Ning Weimin smiled lightly again.

"Of course, I know this very well. Otherwise, you wouldn't have such a tough attitude. As soon as you hit us, you hit us with a killing stick."

"Didn't you make everything clear just now? It depends on our sincerity. I can tell you that we are sincere enough. It is the kind of person you are looking for who is willing to spend a little more money and really wants to rent your house."

"I understand better in my heart that you urged us to talk right away. This is the best chance for us to make a deal. If I really just leave like this, it will be a disappointment to your kindness. I will come back later, please Said, I'm afraid the price will be even higher."

"So, I am now sincerely waiting for you to make an offer for me. If the negotiation is successful, obviously, it will be a good deal for you and me..."

(End of this chapter)