National Tide 1980.

Chapter 894 Blue Arc Light
500 million yen!

Frankly speaking, the price quoted by the woman is actually significantly higher than the current market price.

Ning Weimin, who has been paying attention to the price changes in the Tokyo real estate market, is very aware of this.

And the reason why women care so much about prices seems to be very inconsistent with the indifferent temperament they have always shown, which is quite surprising.

So Ning Weimin was really curious.

"You are not in a hurry to spend money, are you? Frankly speaking, the average price per square meter of real estate transactions in Nishi Azabu is about 120 million. If you are willing to sell this suite for 5000 million, no, or 500 million. Neither There will be any problems. After all, these furniture are also very exquisite, and there must be someone who likes them and is willing to buy them together. But 500 million... With all due respect, I'm afraid you still need to be a little patient."

As for the market situation stated by Ning Weimin, the woman seemed somewhat uneasy.

But she remains steadfastly attached to the price, and seems reluctant to let it go.

"Is that so? If I want to stick to this price, how long will I have to wait to sell the house in the worst case?"

"It's hard to say, maybe three or four months, maybe half a year."

"Is there that possibility? Will the real estate market go bad? If I decide to wait for a while, not only will the house not be sold, but the market will get worse?"

"This one definitely won't."

Ning Weimin nodded very confidently.

"This suite of yours is a scarce property. It will attract many people to come and see the house. Especially now that the yen is rising in an orderly manner under the leadership of the United States. You know this, right? In this financial environment Under the premise that the yen assets will only become hotter in the world, especially the real estate in the core area of ​​Tokyo will continue to rise under the joint promotion of overseas funds and domestic funds in Japan. So I think that in the worst case, the But if you wait for a while, your house will be sold at the price you expect. But after all, you need to wait. And if you can sell it, I also think that the house price will not stop here, and will continue to rise. So I have some I am worried that you will regret it in the future because you sell it too early. If you don’t need the money very urgently, maybe you can wait another year or two to sell it, which will be a lot more cost-effective.”

The woman was obviously touched, touched by Ning Weimin's suggestion, which was absolutely against the industry norms and harmed her own interests.

A person who earns commissions from selling houses, after a long time of reconciliation, sincerely advises you not to rush to sell the house.

How can this not move the person being persuaded.

Even though he was very young, he talked about such a serious topic with confidence, which seemed a bit reckless and arrogant.

But this is obviously completely different from other real estate agents, and the bold and outspoken masculine charm has won the trust of women immediately.

At least the woman can be sure that Ning Weimin's starting point is good intentions.

"So your suggestion is that I wait a year or two before considering selling the house?"

Ning Weimin nodded in unabashed affirmation.

"Yes, that's the advice I can give you. If you don't have any special reason to get 500 million yen in cash in the short term, it's in your best interest to wait patiently. To be honest, it is not only because of the price. More importantly, I can see your nostalgia and love for this house. You are so familiar with every place here. The furniture and furnishings here should be yours Did you arrange it yourself? And the cleanliness of this house also means that the owner will send someone to clean it frequently. I think such an apartment may be very important to you, and it will have some special meaning. "

Honesty for honesty, the woman also spoke the truth.

"I really don't know what to say. I didn't expect you to see it all. Yes, this apartment is the first personal property I bought. I arranged everything by myself. So, If possible, I don't want to sell it. However, I also have a last resort. My family has some problems and needs money urgently. That's why..."

"If the amount you need is not so much, you can actually think of a compromise. For example, temporarily mortgage the house to the bank. In that case, you can also get 3000 million yen. As long as you can pay it back in the future, the price is only Some interest, the house is still your own."

"Thank you very much, thank you very much for your suggestion, I will seriously consider it."

I don't know if it's because the topic has already involved privacy, or because the topic is too heavy.

Anyway, after saying these words, it seems that everything that should be done has been done.

Next, the interaction between the two ended here, and they immediately fell into a surprisingly quiet and wonderful atmosphere.

The living room was empty and brightly lit, and the two of them seemed to be standing together in the center of an open stage.

There were no spectators around, not a single one.

But just because there is no one watching and they are in the center of the stage, the people under the lights will be even more at a loss and even more at a loss.

For some reason, this brief silence caused the woman to fall into confusion all of a sudden, a moment of confusion.

The woman couldn't help but think.

Hey, what happened to me today?

Why would you want to be alone in a room with a strange young man?

Didn't you clearly plan to find time to make another appointment just now?
Why did you seem to have completely forgotten the possible danger and just brought people in like this?

Not to mention, after entering the apartment, a young man from a foreign country talked so much for no reason.

Talk about novels, talk about your own life...

He's just a little guy who earns his living by working part-time in a real estate agency.

If you don't want to keep your private life as secret as possible, and deliberately find a small company to entrust the business.

If it weren't for being extremely boring, I would never even have met such a young man.

However, this kind of conversation is so peaceful and safe, so full of temptation.

This feeling is like being isolated on a chaotic street, even if you are afraid of the rolling traffic, you are being pulled by a slender and unresistable rope, pulling you forward.

What's even more frightening is that I don't seem to really want to resist, but I actually want to move on.

So the woman became more and more panicked for no reason, and broke the silence casually.

"You look very young. But you seem to be very experienced in handling business. I'm curious about your age, can you disclose it?"

"I'm 24 years old." Ning Weimin said bluntly.

"Really young!"

Although there is nothing to say, it seems to be an unintentional emotion, but the last sentence still reveals the age gap between them to some extent.

Otherwise, how can a woman feel that a 24-year-old man is young for no reason?
The woman didn't think about anything, but regained her composure, and gently took the "Golden Pavilion Temple" on the coffee table and held it in her hand.

"I have nothing else to do. If it's not troublesome, can I keep this book? In a few days, when the house contract is signed, I'll bring it back to you..."

"No problem at all. You take it easy. Then I'll go first. Finally, I will confirm with you that we will not announce the information of this apartment to the public before waiting for your official reply. Is that so?"

"Yes, thank you very much."

"That's good..." Ning Weimin knew it was time to say goodbye, so he bowed politely and walked towards the entrance.

For a moment, looking at his back, the woman felt lost, but she didn't know what she had lost.

It seems that some things that should happen, before they started, they ended again.

It was as if a candle had just been lit and then blown out by the wind.

Perhaps it was extremely simple, but a kind of boring interest was suddenly broken.

But what is particularly worth noting is that it has been too many years, and she almost thinks that she has lost this feeling.

The hustle and bustle of Vanity Fair made her feel mutated and unconscious, and she could hardly recognize herself.

She didn't even think about what she needed, what she regretted, or what she lost for a long time.

She has lost the psychological sensitivity and sensory function of feeling lost

I never expected that the reawakened long-lost feeling would turn out to be a slightly sweet and slightly painful, mixed and entangled sense of happiness.

It's so unbelievably wonderful.

…………

In winter in Tokyo, the weather changes as it says.

When Ning Weimin was standing on the balcony just now, the sky was just dark clouds, but now that he walked out of the apartment building, the sky has turned into pitch black.

As if another huge black curtain completely enveloped the sky, raindrops also began to fall.

Although the bus station is not far from the apartment building, this winter rain is also in the nature of showers, and it seems that it is sparse and not much.

But when Ning Weimin ran to the platform, he still found that it was crowded with people waiting for the train and passers-by sheltering from the rain.

Ning Weimin had to barely squeeze on the edge under the roof of the station, and could no longer squeeze in any more.

He looked down at the cuffs of his trousers and shoes, there had been quite a few splashes of mud, it was maddening.

Crowded with many Japanese, he began to regret his thoughtless choice.

Obviously, I should go to a convenience store or a supermarket.

Just drink a cup of hot drink and spend a few bucks on an umbrella.

Why come here to suffer for the sake of saving trouble?
But compared to this, he actually regretted the suggestions he had just given to that woman.

There is nothing more stupid than this.

What kind of place is he, what reason is there, what position is he standing on, to worry about others for nothing?

He actually gave people some advice on mortgage financing.

redundant!It's superfluous!Isn't this just looking for trouble?
Don't say I'm sorry for Miyoko Kagawa who entrusted this matter to him and waited to earn a commission from it.

Even that big beauty, I'm afraid he will be regarded as a broker with bad intentions who wants to recommend financial loans?
Hey, no one can blame him, he can only blame himself for being really dizzy just now, and he couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Not to mention, maybe even God can't see his reckless behavior anymore, it seems to be just to punish him.

Uncharacteristically, the rain started to fall heavily!

Moreover, the Tokyo bus, which has always been punctual, has a problem, and the last half day is nowhere in sight.

A flash of lightning illuminated Tianmu, accompanied by a deafening thunder.

Ning Weimin couldn't help shivering, and forced himself to squeeze half of his body under the shed again...

Almost at the same time, the hostess of apartment 1103 went out with a completely different attitude from Ning Weimin's.

Although she still needs to wrap herself tightly in silk scarves and sunglasses again, she doesn't have to squeeze the bus or subway at all.

She has her own car.

After taking the elevator straight to the underground garage, she soon got into her dark blue Nissan S130.

Then he started the car and quickly drove out of the gate of the basement of the apartment, turned right onto the concrete road with cherry blossom trees on both sides.

This extremely eye-catching sports car, popular all over the world and known as "Fairlady", passed through lightning and rain with a calm attitude, and approached the bus platform with plastic canopy.

According to normal circumstances, she should be holding the steering wheel calmly, using the wheels to throw beautiful water marks on the road.

Then he kicked the accelerator, and disappeared in the envious eyes of many ordinary people at the station.

But when she approached the station, she accidentally glanced at Ning Weimin in the dark crowd.

In her eyes, this young man was still so unusually conspicuous.

Even being squeezed in the dark crowd, being pushed around.

Even if it looks like a lone pine on a cliff, crumbling, it still stands out from the crowd.

Ning Weimin, wearing a windbreaker, broke through the rain curtain and the car window glass with a clarity and freshness far superior to those around him.

Like the lightning from the sky, it caught her eyes.

There was some hesitation, and a moment of hesitation caused the sports car to drive a full ten meters away from the bus stop.

But it was also a decisive kick on the brakes, and the sports car stopped with a screeching sound.

At this time, the woman could observe from the rearview mirror that under the canopy of the station behind her, almost everyone's eyes were on the rear of her car.

Ning Weimin in the crowd also obviously turned his head away, he was watching like everyone else.

But that's not enough.

So the woman bit her right index finger and began to reverse the car decisively.

Knowing that it was illegal and might cause trouble for herself, she still decided to do it.

Immediately afterwards, in the lightning shower, in full view of everyone, the woman parked the car directly in front of Ning Weimin, and pressed down the electric window.

Ning Weimin was completely in a state of disbelief similar to sleepwalking, when he saw the beautiful woman who appeared at the right time like a dream fairy and waved to him frequently from the car.

At first, he was rather hesitant, thinking the woman was greeting someone else.

When he discerned carefully, the woman waved to him frustrated again.

This even attracted the collective attention of the crowd to focus on him.

So he stopped hesitating and rushed towards the avant-garde sports car like a blue arc.

(End of this chapter)