Super mall system

Chapter 38 Goodbye, Dean Wang

"Huh, at first glance, it looks like a little boy who was raised by others. He dressed his parents in shabby clothes, but he dressed himself like a human. He must not be able to afford a house."

Just now Zhao Hao's ignorant attitude towards her made the female agent feel very angry, she couldn't help curling her lips, and at the same time comforted herself in her heart that Zhao Hao couldn't afford a house.

However, Zhao Hao told him directly with practical actions that he can't afford your mother, and brother has plenty of money.

"Hey, come here, we want to find a house, about one hundred and twenty or thirty is enough." Zhao Hao smiled and waved to another male agent not far away.

"Hao'er, the two of us don't need to live in such a big house. A few tens of square meters is enough. Why do you buy such a big house?" Zhao Hao's father heard that his son wanted to buy such a big house. , Worried that his son would spend all the money, he persuaded him.

"It's okay, Dad, I won't buy one that big."

"Yeah." Zhao Hao's parents nodded reassuringly.

"Sir, take a look at these houses. They are all good. Please have a look." The male agent took out a tablet, which was full of information on second-hand houses.

Ask the agent directly and took the tablet, Zhao Hao flipped through it.

"No, this one is too small."

"The hygienic conditions here are a bit poor."

"This one is okay, it's located in the city center, I'm afraid it's not quiet enough."

After looking at the pictures and introductions of several houses in a row, none of them could satisfy Zhao Hao.

"Hehe, the ability to criticize is not small. I think it's not that the house is bad, but that you can't afford it." The female agent at the beginning gave Zhao Hao a disdainful look, and cursed secretly.

The voice was so low that no one could hear what she was saying except her colleague next to her.

Of course, Zhao Hao was not included among these other people.

Zhao Hao has the martial power of Guan Yu, the martial sage, so his hearing is so amazing, how can he not hear it?
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Zhao Hao didn't pay attention to what the female agent said, and continued to look through the house.

"Well, this is good."

"This." The male intermediary glanced at the picture ordered by Zhao Hao, with a little embarrassment on his face, "I'm sorry sir, I made a mistake at work. The information about this villa should not appear here. The other pictures are based on Sir, you chose about 130 square meters, sir, please rest assured."

Saying that, the male agent took a step back and was about to bow to Zhao Hao to express his apology for his mistakes in work.

"Well, no need." Zhao Hao stretched out his hand to stop him, and then pointed to the picture of the villa on the tablet, "I don't have one. It must be more than 100 square meters. I came to buy a house today just to draw a quick word. I thought The building will be faster, and since the original owner of this villa is about to sell it urgently, I will choose it."

"Ah." The male agent obviously didn't expect Zhao Hao to buy a 400 million villa. He was a little shocked. After a while, he calmed down and said, "I will contact the owner of that villa as soon as possible for my husband."

"Hurry up." Zhao Hao nodded.

"Hmph." The female agent at the beginning saw that Zhao Hao had decided to buy a villa, and her colleagues would steal the tens of thousands of yuan, so she couldn't help feeling very uncomfortable.

"Hmm." She glanced at the door casually, and her eyes began to shine continuously.

A middle-aged man in his 50s walked in from the door.

What's more, her impression of this middle-aged man couldn't be more profound.

He has received this middle-aged man twice, and each time the middle-aged man will sell a villa.

This time, it is likely that he will sell the villa again. As long as he does this job well, it must be a lot of money.

Stepping forward quickly, the female intermediary bowed heavily.

"Sir, are you here to buy a house again?"

"Well," Zhao Hao heard the voice, holding the tablet in his hand, and turned his head curiously.

"President Wang." Zhao Hao shouted when he saw that the person who came in was actually President Wang from Huayuan Hospital.

"Brother Zhao, you are here to buy a house."

Seeing Zhao Hao, Dean Wang laughed, with a smile on his face, and walked quickly to Zhao Hao.

"How could this be?" The female intermediary had just bent down and hadn't stood up straight when she heard Dean Wang's voice.

For a moment, the female intermediary's expression became quite ugly, and her face was even slapped, almost swollen.

Originally, he thought that Zhao Hao was just buying a house, and thinking that the commission was not much, she was quite balanced.

After Zhao Hao said that what he was going to buy was a villa, her little heart almost couldn't withstand the blow.

Fortunately now, it was possible that Dean Wang who was selling the villa still knew Zhao Hao, even if Dean Wang sold the villa, he would have nothing to do with him.

Thinking of how abruptly she missed the performance of the two villas today, the female intermediary can't wait to find a bucket and spit a big bucket of blood on it.

"Well, little brother Zhao, are you going to buy this villa?" Dean Wang glanced at the tablet in Zhao Hao's hand, pointed to the picture on it with a smile.

"Oh, could it be?"

"That's right, this villa is sold by Dean Wang at our place." Although he was not the Dean Wang who received him, he sold two villas within a week, which made the male intermediary wonder whether he would remember him or not. Disaster.

"Hahaha." Dean Wang laughed three times and nodded, "I didn't expect you to buy a house and buy it here with my brother. By the way, these two are the parents of Brother Zhao."

"It's my parents. I just picked them up today. I don't want to buy a house as soon as possible to accommodate my parents."

"That's right." Dean Wang nodded to Zhao Hao's parents, and then looked at Zhao Hao with a smile, "Since you bought the house, you don't have to wait for any certificates, you can live in this house first , just fill it up after the certificate."

"That's it, thank you, Dean Wang."

Because the parents' residence has not been arranged yet, Zhao Hao of course will not be polite with Dean Wang, and nodded in agreement.

"By the way, Dean Wang, if you want to sell the house, I think this gentleman is a good choice." Zhao Hao still didn't forget to attract clients to this male intermediary with a decent attitude.

As for the female intermediary with a bad attitude, who cares about her, at least this time it was a lesson for him. For Zhao Hao, if he didn't ask her for tuition fees, he was taking care of her.

"Yeah." After nodding, Dean Wang went to deal with the matter of selling his house with the male intermediary. As for why he wanted to sell two houses, this matter has nothing to do with Zhao Hao. Dean Wang will not say, Zhao Hao Naturally, Hao would not ask too much.

After being busy until three o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Hao settled his parents in the villa he bought for President Wang.

After everything was settled, Zhao Hao sent Shen Mengyuan home, and then took a taxi to the company where he bought alcohol for the first time.

Without any hesitation, Zhao Hao bought a full five tons of alcohol with a wave of his hand, and then got them all in [Sunday Mall] in that warehouse.

Among the five tons of alcohol, two tons were prepared for Cao Cao and Liu Bei, and the remaining three tons were prepared by Zhao Hao for Yue Fei.

As for Yue Fei alone, he had more alcohol than Cao Cao and Liu Bei. Naturally, it was because Zhao Hao had a good impression of Yue Fei.

Anyway, Yue Fei is a national hero, and it would be best if he could help Yue Fei more.

It would be best for Yue Fei to rely on the alcohol he gave him to suspend the Jin Dynasty, and by the way, wipe out Mongolia and colonize Europe along with it.

"Hahahaha." Zhao Hao was also overjoyed by the story of the growth of the Southern Song Dynasty that he had published, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Well, no."

Zhao Hao stopped and rubbed his head, "It seems that Yue Fei was killed by the treacherous official Qin Hui, this damn is embarrassing, no matter how much alcohol is given to Yue Fei, the final result is probably that he was killed by Qin Hui earlier , What is the talk of beating the Jin Dynasty?"

"No, no, absolutely not, for the sake of me, Yue Fei, and for me to have a stable trading channel in that time and space, I can't let him die."

"Yes." I don't know whether Zhao Hao is so smart in the first place, or because of Zhuge Liang's wisdom. In less than a minute, our Emperor Ritian slapped his head and came up with a solution.

Walking to a library two miles away, Zhao Hao bought a copy of "Song History" for more than 20 yuan.

"Haha, it depends on how Yue Fei solves it now. Let him know the history. This is equivalent to a modern person transmigrating to Yue Fei. If he still can't handle Qin Hui and is killed by Qin Hui in the end, then I won't What did you say?"

"Taxi." After hailing a taxi in front of the library, Zhao Hao was ready to go back to school.

"It's amazing, you actually read history books." The taxi driver greeted Zhao Hao with a smile.

"That's necessary. I've been fond of astronomy, geography, politics and humanities since I was a child." Since he couldn't find any high-quality words, Zhao Hao picked up the "History of the Song Dynasty" and glanced at it.

"Yeah." Zhao Hao suddenly felt something weird.

"Wori, can the people of the Song Dynasty understand simplified characters?"

"It seems impossible." The driver twisted and answered, and then asked, "Brother, where are you going?"

"Nowhere, I'm going to buy a traditional Chinese book."

After saying that, Zhao Hao got out of the taxi, leaving only the taxi driver with a bewildered expression touching his half-bald head, "Could it be that this guy bought "Song History" for the people of the Song Dynasty to read?" , I’ve watched too many time-travel dramas, is it funny?” With a sneer, the taxi driver kicked the accelerator and disappeared.

And at this time, Zhao Hao finally came out with the traditional "Song History" he bought.

"Ding, host, someone else is coming."

"Well, are Cao Cao and the others already here?"

On the street, Zhao Hao entered [Ritian Mall].

Seeing a man in civilian clothes standing on the ground, Zhao Hao opened his mouth and asked, "Who are you?"

"Qin Hui."

(End of this chapter)