This intermediary can handle it. If you buy a house, you will give it to your girlfriend

Chapter 184 Godfather level funeral
There were so many people who came to see the house at one time that it was too busy. The boss was stunned and called back all those who were running business outside.

Four contracts were signed before dinner that night, and other people were also very interested. Buying a house was only a matter of time.

After this wave, I made tens of thousands more from agency fees alone.

During this period, an unexpected customer came, who turned out to be a middle-aged woman whom I met at the art exhibition in the afternoon.

After DNA extraction and comparison by the police station, it was determined on the spot that Fang Tian was her long-lost son.

My wish of more than 20 years suddenly came true. All the freshman family members rushed over to recognize their relatives on the spot.

I thought it would be impossible to get them back in this life, but I didn't expect to meet again because of a painting exhibition.

Among them, Lin Yuan deserves the most credit.

The moment Fang Tian's parents learned that Lin Yuan was a real estate agent, they immediately expressed their intention to buy a house from him and give it to Fang Tian.

It can make up for the love that has been missing for so many years.

Lin Yuan readily accepted this.

By the time the last guest was sent away, the stars had already filled the night sky.

Lin Yuan lay on the chair, paralyzed from exhaustion.

Not only him, but everyone else was exhausted.

The boss was in a good mood and waved his hand: "Let's go, I'll take you to have a midnight snack!"

This meal lasted until about 11 o'clock in the evening.

Lin Yuan and the photographer both drank a little wine.

The car couldn't be driven, so we had to find a nearby hotel to rest.

At night, lying on the bed, Lin Yuan looked at the system panel in front of him and whispered: "System lottery!"

[Ding~~ It took 1 points, congratulations on getting the skill - electronic music! 】

[Ding~ Got the skill——Chef! 】

Looking at the two additional skills on the system panel, Lin Yuan felt calm in his heart. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At night, the incident about the landlord blackmailing people during the day spread wildly on the Internet.

Netizens were shocked! !
This world is so good that people like this can survive until now!

Just outrageous!
【Popularity】+1+1+1+1
——[The putty master, while scrolling through the video, suddenly pointed at his phone with a trembling voice and said with tears in his eyes, "This lamp is mine!" ! 】

——[There is something good to watch now. If the pressure is put on Xihai City, I don’t believe that they can’t even do this. It’s too arrogant! 】

——[Hold up a lantern to determine damage, the idiom allusion first came from "Xihai·Return of Rent", the meaning of the idiom: originally meant to hold up a lantern and shine the light on the wall to see the damage. It is a metaphor for deliberately being picky, finding fault with others, and making things difficult for others. 】

——[There is no good person in this family. It seems that there is a son and a daughter. I have the idea of ​​​​a daughter. If you marry into his family, I am afraid that you will lose the dowry. It is even more terrible to marry into his family. You will probably not even have a pair of pants. Leftover. 】

The next morning, Lin Yuan washed up and ate something as usual.

But today he did not go to the agency.

I have prepared the information before, so there is no need to go to the company to make phone calls. I can just go back to the hotel and make phone calls one by one. The fight lasted an hour.

The main reason is that it is so difficult to sell a house now. Many people who originally wanted to buy gave up when they saw the price drop so sharply.

Fortunately, after an hour of torture, Lin Yuan finally found a customer and made an appointment to talk to him in his store.

But when he drove for half an hour and arrived at the door of the customer's store, he was stunned!
It says "Funeral Dragon" on the store!

Lin Yuan took a deep breath and slowly approached.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard the passionate introduction inside.

“We are a noble community here, with good winds and water, an underground CBD, and a backyard garden!”

"A rare sunny mansion with a double-bathroom and large living room structure, duplex design, only one seat left, and it also comes with luxurious fine decoration. Buy it now with a 8% discount, only 6!"

"Besides that, we also have additional bonus services, including a gift of 18, and a black water!"

"It looks like a gangster. What they want is atmosphere, absolute solemnity and absolute momentum!"

"Setting up the mourning hall, sending paper money, one-stop funeral services!"

"Such a good service, I work here every day, I wish I could have one for myself!"

Lin Yuan, who had just walked in, was stunned when he heard this genius' sales pitch.

In fact, not only him, but also the photographers and netizens in the live broadcast room were all dumbfounded.

Good guy, you even want to do it yourself?
It's so awesome~
The customer standing next to him was also stunned for a moment after being fooled. It could be seen from the expression on his face that he should be very satisfied.

When the boss saw Lin Yuan coming in, he smiled and said hello: "Two handsome guys, are you here to buy a cemetery?"

Lin Yuan's face twitched when he heard this: "No. We are here to sell houses..."

"Oh~~ It's you! Wait a minute, I'll sell my house first."

"Uh okay~~"

Lin Yuan also knew that it was not convenient to disturb him now, so he consciously found a chair and sat down.

The boss then looked at the customer and asked with a smile: "Sir, have you considered it?"

The man blinked his eyes and nodded silently: "Sounds good, but I want a higher funeral standard. Do you have one?"

As soon as these words came out, the boss's eyes flashed and he nodded quickly: "Of course, as long as you make a request, everything is OK."

"Okay!! Have you seen the movie The Godfather?"

The boss nodded blankly: "Have seen...what's wrong!"

The man smiled faintly: "I want you to hold a funeral according to the specifications of the godfather's burial. The elegiac couplet must be handwritten, preferably a masterpiece."

"In addition, I will also ask a professional rock band to sing, preferably one that is somewhat famous."

(End of this chapter)