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The houses here are very expensive and not easy to sell, but the commission is relatively high. The sales here are definitely not open for three years, and open for three years.

In addition, there is a huge gap between the rich and the poor, and the rich can see it at a glance. As for this group of sales, they can do everything they can. If they can climb the rich and come to a golden house, it is not impossible. Son.

The large room is decorated with splendor. This is a model room. There is no such thing as a sales office. It is used here for sales breaks, or to show customers the house or something.

The air-conditioning inside is very cool, and there are a dozen or so girls sitting sparsely, all dressed up, all with heavy makeup, short skirts, open collars on the upper body, or clothes that show off your body.

"That Mr. Wang didn't know what was going on. He told me that he wanted a set. It's been a few days and he hasn't seen anyone, so he hugged me and said that he would buy a bungalow for you to live in."

"Sister Li, you are not a newcomer. Can you believe this nonsense? Isn't it a new salesman today? I saw the manager brought it here."

"What about people?"

"Over there, come here."

At the door of the bathroom, a flustered girl looked at these people. She looked ordinary, with two big braids, and the clothes on her body were also a floral skirt, which looked a little white after washing.

"Come here!"

The girl came over, bowed her waist slightly, her eyes were looking around, she was extremely cautious, and she was a little scared and uncomfortable.

"We don't eat people, oh my god, it makes us look like white bone spirits, what's our name?"

"My name is Xia Zhihua, I am 19 years old this year, my uncle knows your manager Hou and told me to come out and explore." Xia Zhihua looked at everyone and thought they were all so beautiful.

"Just like you, you still want to sell this house? Do you know who bought the house here?"

Xia Zhihua shook her head. This place was like a palace. It was not something she could imagine. In fact, she had been training for more than half a month. When she came here, she felt that this job was not suitable for her.

"They're all rich people, especially the rich ones. Let me tell you, if the rich people are happy, they can buy a house and let you live in it and live a fairy-like life." Sister Li said. , with a bit of yearning in his eyes.

"How is that possible? No one's money comes from the wind.

"Xia Zhihua didn't believe it.

"Don't believe me, in March of this year, a sister was taken care of and lives in Villa No. 7, with 5,000 yuan of pocket money every month, or even more."

"Five thousand yuan? Why are you giving money?"

"Because the boss is happy, as for why the boss is happy, what do you think?"

Xia Zhihua is no longer a child. She understands where her uncle has taken her. She keeps her head down and doesn't speak. She secretly thinks that she doesn't want to stay here, and she wants to go back to that mountain village?

"Sister, tell you what a rich person is." The woman was about to say, when she saw a man holding a child in his arms and a woman on his back, walking towards the door.

"Look at him!"

"Is he rich?"

"He has money to be a ghost. If you see this kind of stuff, hide away. You don't have any oil or water on your body, you know?"

Xia Zhihua saw that Lu Feng tapped the door, and felt a little unbearable, and said, "They are all poor people. If you can help, my mother said that you should rely on friends when you go out."

"Your mother is wrong. When you go out, you have to rely on rich friends."

"Can I call him in?"

Several people looked at each other and seemed to have found a good game to pass the time in the boring noon, nodded and agreed.

Lu Feng walked out of breath, patted the door with his hand and said, "Open the door!"

"Are you exhausted? I can go." Jiang Xiaoyan got down from her back and hugged Duoduo again: "This doesn't look like a restaurant."

Of course, Lu Feng knew that this was not a restaurant. A plainly dressed girl came out and opened the door. Lu Feng walked in without saying a word, and a cool breeze blew into his face, which was very refreshing.

"Hello, sir, I...I!" Xia Zhihua didn't know what to say, and turned her head to look at the sisters sitting on the sofa.

"What are you selling?" Lu Feng asked.

Jiang Xiaoyan pulled Lu Feng quietly and said, "This doesn't seem to be a restaurant, it's like someone's home. It doesn't look like a good place to see what the girls are wearing."

Lu Feng also wondered in his heart, how to sell a house, how to dress like selling a body.

"Selling the house, did you see the sea-view house over there?" One of the women said lazily, without even looking at Lu Feng.

When Jiang Xiaoyan heard the house, her heart skipped a beat, and she pulled Lu Feng and said, "It's not a restaurant, let's go."

Zhang Fengxia, who was following behind, pushed the door and walked in, wondering, "Why are you leaving?"

"This is not a restaurant, they are selling houses, sea-view bungalows."

Zhang Fengxia instantly understood in her heart that Lu Feng came out today either to play or to buy a house. He really wanted to settle here.

"If you don't buy a house, you won't be allowed to stay here. You can go to the door and squat." A woman said mercilessly.

"I'm buying a house, what are you talking about? Who do you look down on?" Lu Feng sat on the sofa and asked, "How big is the square meter? What's the price?"

"One thousand yuan per square meter, not counting the front and rear gardens. In some places facing the sea, there is also the sea in front of the package. For a pure house, the minimum is 500,000 yuan. If you count the mess, the minimum is about 800,000 yuan." Sister Li squinted at Lu Feng and said. : "Can you afford it?"

Duoduo hugged Lu Feng's leg and said, "Dad, it's so cheap!"

As soon as these words came out, the people present couldn't help laughing. This child looked like four or five years old, and it was not too much to brag.

"I'll pour you some water, do you want it to be cold or warm?" Xia Zhihua asked. She found the feeling of a villager in Lu Feng, which made her feel friendly. In this reinforced concrete city, there is an extra touch. Unspeakable tenderness.

"It's okay to be cold!"

When Sister Li and a group of people saw that she wanted to entertain, they all looked like they were watching a play.

After a while, Xia Zhihua brought a few glasses of water, put them on the table, sat down and said, "This child is so beautiful, you are also from the village, right? I saw that the doll was tanned."

"Yes, from the village!" Lu Feng looked at the girl in front of him and asked, "You must have just started work, right?"

"Yeah, I just came here today. My uncle is from the city. He said that he would let me come out to meet the world, marry a city person, and be a householder." Xia Zhihua blushed as she spoke. is green.

"Citizens are pretty good. How big is this house?" Lu Feng asked.

"We don't live here, why are we buying a house?" Jiang Xiaoyan said, "Go back and buy it."

"I'm afraid that I won't be able to buy it when I go back, so I'd better go back to the village and build it myself. It's not easy to come to a big city?" Sister Li picked up the lady's cigarette on the table, lit one, and said, "It's not easy to come to the village, Just look at the big city, to be honest, I have seen a lot of people, you don’t have two steel shovels in your pocket, and I have seen a lot of people who are hard-wired to be rich.”

"What's your attitude? We haven't spoken to you yet. Are you so unpleasant?" Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help asking.

"Ugly? Hillbilly, let you stay here and blow the air conditioner. It's enough for you to go back to the village to show off for a few years. If you don't buy a house, get out."

"That's right, the cheapest room here is 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. I guess you people will pay 60 to 70 yuan. It's fine if the poor don't know how to be grateful, and it's not over. Give you a face?"

"How do you know that we can't afford it?" Zhang Fengxia couldn't bear it any longer and said, "You know what you're wearing and what kind of car you're driving, right? Believe it or not, I'll complain to you?"

Sister Li laughed and complained to them? Not to mention whether there is any place to complain, even if there is, who cares about the complaints of a few poor ghosts?

Jiang Xiaoyan gasped for breath, she had never seen anything like this before.

"Sister, don't be angry, it's normal for people who come out of our village to be angry, let's just ignore her." Xia Zhihua comforted.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoyan's anger, Lu Feng suggested, "Let's buy it here."

"I won't buy it here. I'll be mad at them. I have 600,000 to 700,000 to build a hundred large tile houses in the village." Jiang Xiaoyan said angrily.

Lu Feng looked at Xia Zhihua and asked, "Do you get a commission for selling the house? How about the salary?"

"I don't understand it very well, but I heard from them that selling a house can earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. People look down on the 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. If you can hook up with those rich people, you will not have to worry about eating and drinking in this life!"

"It really is a bunch of shameless fox spirits." Jiang Xiaoyan scolded angrily.

"Who are you calling a vixen?" A woman suddenly stood up and yelled, "Who the hell are you calling? A bunch of stinky country bumpkins, keep your mouth clean."

The other women immediately stood up and glared at each other. Jiang Xiaoyan gasped for breath, and Lu Feng hurriedly stood up and said, "It's okay, we're chatting here, it's none of your business."

Lu Feng put her in his arms and patted her back lightly, and said, "No, it's okay to be angry with them. We are also angry with them. We bought this house and gave this little girl a commission, and we won't let them. They make money, okay?"

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded angrily, and she was crying with anger. She had never seen such a snobby person, even if they were poor, it didn't bother them, as if she didn't deserve to live in the world.

Just as Lu Feng was about to talk about buying a house, a BMW stopped at the door, instantly attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Is President Wang here?" Sister Li stood up and was overjoyed. She hurriedly straightened her hair, unbuttoned a button on her jacket, and pulled it down.

The other women also stared at it with wide eyes, and the whole person was full of energy.

The BMW door opened, and a bald man in his fifties walked down. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, had a big belly, and was indescribably greasy.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, I'll just say why the magpie is in the lead today, so it's you who is coming!" Sister Li's mouth was almost crooked with laughter, and the other women went out to greet them with joy.

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