Dong Qiangqiang's Story of Leaving Germany

“Let’s talk about the one-time payment first. The first one is the deed tax. If you are buying for the first time, the deed tax is 1%, and there is also stamp tax. The stamp tax is 0.05% of the total house price, and the public maintenance fund is 2% of the total house price. , the residential transaction fee is 3 yuan/square meter, the property registration fee is 80 yuan per unit, the decoration garbage removal fee is calculated as a set, 400 yuan per unit, the cost of construction is the least here, 10 yuan, and there are 3 suites and 3 fixed parking spaces. They all have 50-year property rights, and each parking space costs 8000.”

"Wait a minute." Dong Qiangqiang said dissatisfied, "Why is this so expensive?"

"Brother, sister, the price is so low, you just think you feel sorry for me." The agent coquettishly took Dong Qiangqiang's arm.

"He feels sorry for you, but don't you feel sorry for the money?" Tong Lele stood behind the two of them at some point, staring at the agent in the dark, making the agent's heart tremble.

"Sister, don't get me wrong." The agent didn't expect to be caught by Tong Lele and quickly let go. She was secretly glad that there were no lights in the room and no one could see the embarrassment on her face.

"His car only costs 3000 yuan, but a fixed parking space costs yuan?" Tong Lele pointed to the empty sides of the road in the community. "There are so many parking spaces in the community, and there are plenty of places to park without fixed parking spaces. Either yuan each, or You keep it to yourselves."

The agent turned to Dong Qiangqiang helplessly: "Brother, you see, I agree with everything the other sisters say. How about three for ten thousand? Let's put it together and get some luck."

"Nine thousand and three." Tong Lele bit him to death, "Forget it if you are in trouble."

The agent sighed helplessly: "Sister, have you ever suffered a loss when buying something?"

"Go on, what else is there?" Dong Qiangqiang didn't want the agent to hold on to the parking space fee.

"The next step is to pay monthly or annual payments," the intermediary said. "The big ones are like property management fees, heating fees, garbage removal fees, and the smaller ones are like community service fees, public electricity fees, etc. The specific charging standards are The community is unified. As for the owner's own electricity, water and natural gas bills, you can activate them first, deposit 100 into them, and recharge them as you go. By the way, after you finish paying, remember to go to the auto parts store and buy three. Install floor locks to prevent parking spaces from being occupied.”

Some of these various miscellaneous items were heard by Dong Qiangqiang, and some were heard for the first time. He wanted to write them down, but the agent said that there was no need to remember them. They were all included in the "House Subscription Agreement." Dong Qiangqiang could take them back and study them slowly. If he didn't understand, You can ask her at any time, or find a company. These fees are charged wherever you buy a new house, and the proportions are in accordance with industry regulations.

Before breaking up with the intermediary, Dong Qiangqiang signed the "House Subscription Agreement" and paid a deposit of 1 yuan, and the matter was officially settled.

The intermediary reminded Dong Qiangqiang again as if he was worried: "Brother, the time you pay for the house is directly related to the time you get the real estate certificate. If you pay late, the real estate certificate will be issued later, and it will be even later when you get it. The company pays first." These matters are handled on a first-come-first-served basis, and everyone is treated on a first-come, first-served basis."

Dong Qiangqiang knew that the other party was urging him to pay the balance as soon as possible, so why was he not in a hurry? But now that the matter had been decided, he felt indescribably happy, so he no longer cared about the other party's urging tone.

Before anyone could walk out of the room, someone came to Dong Qiangqiang to offer decoration business, not to mention American, European and Japanese styles. He boasted that the price was fair and he had already done more than ten decorations in the community. If Dong Qiangqiang was interested, he could bring Dong Qiangqiang to do it now. Go visit the model home they renovated. However, Dong Qiangqiang had no plans to decorate and declined them all.

As a result, within a few hundred meters of walking from the house to the parking lot, he encountered four or five decoration teams one after another. Even though Dong Qiangqiang made it clear that he had no decoration plans, the other parties still stuffed their own decoration advertisements into his hands, and even worse. He vowed to Dong Qiangqiang that he could help him apply for a renovation loan from the bank, as long as he cooperated with the acting.

"I've worked hard on you today. I made you run around with me for most of the day. As a result, you didn't even eat on time. Are you starving? Let's go find a place next to the hospital to eat. After dinner, you can pick up the car and take your family back. Home. Is your car still in the hospital?" Dong Qiangqiang opened the door and sat inside.

"It's okay, I'm not too tired. In fact, I gained quite a lot after half a day." Tong Lele said politely and sat in.

"What do you want to eat? It's up to you."

"As long as it's not roast duck, it's fine."

"Is it your home that called you just now? Are your parents okay? Are they impatient? This matter depends on me and has been dragging on all afternoon. Just now I just cut the knot quickly." As soon as these words came out, Dong Qiangqiang He found that Tong Lele was a little depressed for a moment, as if he had something on his mind, so he couldn't help but apologize: "I'll drive quickly, and I'll be there in half an hour."

There are dark lights everywhere, street lights come and go, and the roads are bumpy.

Tong Lele leaned on the back of the chair and closed her eyes to take a nap. Dong Qiangqiang knew that she was tired, so he stopped talking and concentrated on driving. The car soon drove on the road to the hospital.

The two of them found a fly restaurant near the hospital for a quick bite. They were both a little too hungry, but had no appetite for a big meal. They even felt nauseated when they saw the smell of oil. Finally, Dong Qiangqiang ordered two bowls of millet porridge and two cold dishes. And a pound of pot stickers.

"I didn't expect it to be so complicated. It feels like I've peeled off a layer of skin. Thank you so much for today." Dong Qiangqiang picked up the drink cup and gently touched the lower edge of Tong Lele's cup.

"But we have finally made a substantial step, congratulations." Tong Lele also raised her glass and knocked Dong Qiangqiang's glass back, sipping and asking, "If you pay the money tomorrow, you can get the key to get the real estate certificate, right?"

"I'd like to lend you some good advice. I hope everything goes well." Dong Qiangqiang drank the wine in one gulp.

"Do I still want to go with you for the house inspection?" Tong Lele lowered her head to pick up the food and asked casually.

Just when Dong Qiangqiang was about to say politely, "Why bother you again?", his eyes fell on the dazzling white of Tong Lele's neck for some reason. He couldn't help but be distracted and forgot to reply for a moment.

Hearing that the other party was silent, Tong Lele subconsciously raised her head to look for the answer. Suddenly she met Dong Qiangqiang's gaze. She seemed to suddenly realize something, blushed, and hurriedly lowered her head.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, Dong Qiangqiang felt guilty and quickly raised his hand to say, "Waiter, another bowl of millet porridge and pickles."

The two of them had their own thoughts and stopped talking. The second half of the meal was boring but fast.

Watching Tong Lele walk into the hospital gate, Dong Qiangqiang was about to drive away when Tong Lele, who was a few meters away, suddenly turned around and shouted to him: "Tailing called me just now to thank me for not marrying Lao Bai."

Dong Qiangqiang's heart trembled when he heard it. His hand slipped and the fire failed to start. He gave up lighting the fire and jumped out of the car: "How did you answer her?"

"I said that Lao Bai and I are destined to have no connection." Tong Lele waved to him, turned around and disappeared through the revolving door of the outpatient clinic.

Dong Qiangqiang's original plan was to finish the house in the afternoon and visit the parents of the classmates whom Zheng Chunhua asked him to visit on his behalf in the evening. However, at this hour, he had no choice but to talk about it tomorrow. He prayed that everything would go smoothly tomorrow so that he could complete the decorations arranged by Zheng Chunhua as soon as possible. Task.

After he got home, he directly logged into Dong's mother's online banking. The 20,000 euros he had previously remitted to Dong's mother had all arrived. He was already familiar with the settlement of foreign exchange. Thinking that he could transfer the money to his name early tomorrow morning, Dong Qiangqiang felt a little uncomfortable. Relaxed and fell asleep quickly.

In the early hours of the morning, he was awakened by a burst of blaring music. He thought there was another clue about Dong's mother, so he hurriedly dug out his mobile phone from the pile of clothes, only to find that the caller was not the hospital but Lao Bai.

"There's bad news," Lao Bai said. "You might be in trouble."

On an early spring night, Dong Qiangqiang, who was holding his mobile phone, suddenly felt a chill around him. He didn't know whether it was because of Lao Bai's meaningless words or because the warm heater quietly disappeared.