I have a book to sell a house

Chapter 63 Case 1: Zhang Juan launches an attack

After Zhang Weijun got off the bus, he took his daughter and the cat to Xiaoxiangyuan Hunan Restaurant at the gate of the resettlement area.

You can find a dozen similar restaurants with the name of Xiaoxiangyuan on the street at a glance.

The storefronts are generally small and the decoration is simple.

Zhang Weijun often comes to this store. There are a total of eight square tables in two rows on the left and right, which can accommodate up to 40 customers.

The entire wall facing the street is made of glass partitions and glass doors.

Zhang Weijun walked into the restaurant first, and his daughter stood outside the door and made a phone call.

The waiter is a middle-aged lady. She is wearing a red T-shirt, and the clothes are tight around her body, showing her round figure.

Seeing Zhang Weijun stepping into the store, she greeted warmly: "Lao Zhang is off work? Should I still pack a porridge?"

Zhang Weijun sat down at the dining table near the door, facing the door, so that he could clearly see the outside situation through the glass.

He replied to the waiter: "Take my daughter to dinner today, and give me the menu."

After speaking, he pointed to his daughter who was standing at the door on the phone.

The waitress walked forward with a smile, handed over the menu, and then glanced at the youthful and energetic Zhang Juan: "Oh, lucky, my daughter looks like you."

Zhang Weijun thought to himself, and he didn't know if he was talking about his own happiness or his daughter's happiness. He smiled at the waitress and said nothing.

At the entrance of the restaurant, Yunluo naturally followed Zhang Juan.

"My mother won't answer the phone."

After speaking, Zhang Juan also walked into the restaurant, and Yunluo followed her.

The two sat opposite Zhang Weijun, with their backs to the window.

"Dad, why doesn't Mom always answer the phone?"

Zhang Weijun replied calmly: "Your mother has a bit of a cold for the past two days. After taking the cold medicine, she fell asleep a lot, and she is probably still asleep. After we finish eating, we will go back. Don't worry."

Zhang Juan raised her mouth: "You didn't let me come back during the summer vacation. I haven't seen my mother for almost half a year."

Zhang Weijun glanced at the menu: "Go home after eating."

He looked at the menu without consulting his daughter or Huamao.

After watching, the waiter was called and ordered a few dishes skillfully.

The serving speed of a small restaurant depends on the number of customers in the store. The more customers, the slower the serving.

Taking advantage of the time before serving the dishes, Zhang Weijun took out a few neatly folded house plans from his pocket and threw them on the dining table.

"Juanjuan, take a look. These are the real estate projects I've been looking at these days. They are the best real estate projects in our city. This is their promotional list."

Zhang Juan took the list, and Yunluo helped her unfold the folded list.

"Dad, in fact, it's pretty good for us to rent a house now. Why do you suddenly want to buy a house? I always wanted to ask you on the way back, do we have money?"

Zhang Weijun replied: "Yes, why not? Your mother and I have saved a little money in the past few years, and the down payment is enough to buy a set of about 100 square meters. In [-], our small third-tier cities will be like the coastal cities.”

Zhang Juan disagreed with her father's words: "I don't think we should buy a house yet. With this money, you and mom don't have to work so hard. After I graduate, I can earn money. We can buy it again at that time—" By the way, Dad, why did our family suddenly have a down payment for buying a house? Didn’t I borrow my tuition fees from my uncle before?”

Although the daughter can't control it anymore when she grows up, she still has filial piety.

What's more, she has grown up, and she is not as easy to fool as before.

Zhang Weijun didn't answer directly, but pretended to be angry: "You kid, why are you asking so many questions, just take a look at these properties and see which one is suitable."

Zhang Juan pursed her lips and said mischievously: "Okay, let me see, I will get angry every now and then."

After comparing and comparing, Zhang Juan felt that Xiaoqiang Real Estate had the best apartment type, and the city where she went to school also had Xiaoqiang Real Estate real estate, which had a good reputation and reputation, so she suggested choosing Xiaoqiang Real Estate first.

The dishes ordered began to be served one after another.

Zhang Juan discussed with her father while eating.

At first Yunluo was very restrained, because he could feel that Uncle Zhang didn't like him very much, but later, he joined the discussion and raised many questions with Zhang Juan.

After all, Zhang Weijun is not a professional salesperson, and the three of them are just holding promotional materials.

Unable to answer, Zhang Weijun thought of asking for help.

So he took out his mobile phone and called Duan Xiaoming directly.

When calling Xiao Duan on the phone, my daughter waved at him hurriedly.

He ignored it.

When he put down the phone, Zhang Juan couldn't help but ask, "Dad, why did you call that house seller here?"

Zhang Weijun took a bite of the food and said, "Dad doesn't understand the questions you asked. Would it be clearer to ask him to come?"

Zhang Juan: "Then we can go directly to the sales department to see it tomorrow. I don't like that section very much."

Zhang Weijun didn't answer his daughter's words, and took food by himself.

He thought to himself, I don't like this cat, didn't you bring it back?
He bowed his head and ate the vegetables without speaking.

There was silence for ten seconds.

Zhang Juan saw that her father didn't speak, and her temper also came: "Also, I don't think there is any need to rush to buy this house now! You have to pay the monthly payment after buying it. Mom has been in poor health. I'm afraid you are working too hard. .”

Like a father, like a daughter, she has successfully inherited her father's bad temper.

Seeing his daughter's temper, Zhang Weijun himself became angry: "If you don't buy it, the price will increase. How can you afford it by yourself?"

Zhang Juan: "Isn't there still you and mom? Our family of three still can't afford a flat?"

Zhang Weijun opened his mouth to object, but in the end he remained silent.

Seeing this, Zhang Juan said again: "Dad, you said that I will decide where to buy this house, right?"

Zhang Weijun replied: "Well, Mom and Dad believe in you, you have the final say!"

Zhang Juan picked up a chopstick dish for her father with a smile, and said, "Then I will ask that short paragraph later, be tricky, so that I can know whether the house is worth buying. Dad, don't you mind?"

"When you buy a house, you need to ask clearly. You can ask more questions for Dad."

"If it's not suitable, we can buy other properties, right?"

"Correct!"

Zhang Juan smiled, and picked up another chopsticks dish for her father: "Dad, eat the food!"

After Duan Xiaoming hung up the phone, he quickly changed into a set of casual clothes, white sneakers, black pants, and a loose white T-shirt.

No matter how you look at him, he is so sunny and handsome.

After going out, he walked like flying with his long legs. After a few minutes, he crossed the road and walked about 50 meters to the entrance of Xiaoxiangyuan Hunan Restaurant.

It was almost 07:30 in the evening. The autumn night was not too early, but it was not too late. When I went out, the sky in the west still reflected a faint gray light. When I arrived at the gate of Xiaoxiangyuan, it was completely dark.

He stood at the entrance of the Hunan Restaurant and looked at the door, and saw Zhang Weijun and the three of them at a glance.

Duan Xiaoming has never been to the resettlement area. He is a lazy person. All aspects of life can be solved online, and he never depends on offline.

Even the toilet paper that single dogs consume the most, he also buys online.

When it comes to online shopping, Duan Xiaoming, who lives on eating his father, sighed one day: "Huh? My original intention of online shopping was to save money. How did it end up costing more? What's wrong?"

He couldn't figure out why the spending on online shopping was getting bigger and bigger.

It's like he couldn't figure out why his father couldn't wait until he was old to hold a property handover ceremony quietly to improve the relationship between father and son, instead of tossing his son now.

Zhang Weijun immediately saw the tall and handsome Duan Xiaoming.

"Short section!"

He turned his body towards the restaurant door so that Duan Xiaoming could see himself more clearly.

Duan Xiaoming walked into the restaurant and greeted him with a smile. Zhang Weijun moved a seat in and let him sit next to him.

As soon as Xiao Duan sat down, Zhang Juan opened her mouth to attack: "Hi Xiao Duan, I thought about it just now, we must buy a house, but we won't buy Xiaoqiang, Xiaoqiang is too expensive! The most expensive in the same area!"

what?
Now, did you start to test me as soon as you sat down?
After thinking so much and memorizing so many rules, I didn't expect her to say that the price is expensive!

(End of this chapter)