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Due to the steady stream of customers, Yang Zhen's rest this week was gone, so Quan Wei's trip to the flower and bird market was also in vain.

Fortunately, he has no gambling addiction to walnuts. He just wanted to play something new, so he sold himself and boasted: "Look how prescient I am, I will take you to the zoo in advance to take your vacation."

Yang Zhen clasped his fists and put a high hat on him: "You are far-sighted, and I admire you."

Quan Wei pulled over and stopped the car, smiled and said, "I'll give you a rest in the afternoon."

"Thank you, great leader," Yang Zhen finished holding his stinky feet and got out of the car with his briefcase. In the afternoon, he made an appointment for Quan Wei, and he was not free in the morning. He wanted to take Xiao Jiang to see the house.

Recently, people in the store are busy, and some of them made appointments for customers at 9:[-] in the morning. If there were not enough people, the silly morning exercise activity stopped, and everyone came and went like the wind, rushing between different communities. , work hard for your wallet.

In order to take care of Xiao Jiang's work and rest, Yang Zhen set the house at 11 o'clock. Half of the colleagues in the store were dispatched, and the rest were actively busy in front of the computer. There were few people walking around except him.

Ever since Yang Zhen found out that his eyesight had deteriorated, he had paid 12 points of attention. As long as he sat in front of the computer for a long time, he had to relax his eyesight about every hour, look out the window, fetch water, go to the toilet, water flowers and plants, etc. anyway. There are many small things that can be moved.

At around 10:[-], he got up to water the auspicious grass. The green plants were placed on the window sill in the corner, and the window was opened. For ventilation, someone covered the window slit with curtains, allowing the outside air to flow in together with the movement. .

"...No problem, you are so fucking courageous, and you still want to make money?...The landlord is a bit stupid, confused, and doesn't know the current market at all...His house was listed in April, and it has been closed for half a year. I didn’t sell it... probably because I was frustrated and didn’t want to sell it. I went to him to sign the agreement yesterday, and the price I gave was... not cheap! It’s the price of cabbage! I just want to ask you, do you want to do it? I don’t have time to give it to you. Think about it... Reply now, if you don't do it, I'll find someone else..."

The northerly wind of grade 4 was blowing outside, and the airflow came in through the narrow window cracks, whistling, which interfered with Yang Zhen's listening activities in the corner of the wall.

Although it was immoral to eavesdrop, the man outside expressed the feeling that he wanted to deceive people, and he continued to exert pressure. Yang Zhen was a little curious, hesitated for a moment, put down the watering can and went out.

Sure enough, there was a colleague standing by the wall with the window open. He was a young man who had just joined the job for less than two months. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. Everyone called him Xiao Feng. He was on the phone, holding a cigarette in one hand, but he didn't bother to smoke, and gave it all to Feng to enjoy.

Maybe because he sensed the weight of his eyes, Xiao Feng turned around, and a look of astonishment and panic flashed across his face.

However, today's young people are active in their minds. He quickly calmed down, stuffed the cigarette with only his butt into his mouth, and put his mobile phone into his pocket on the other side, deliberately avoiding Yang Zhen, and quickly walked past Yang Zhen Back to the store.

If you dare not even say hello, the problem becomes even bigger.

Yang Zhen showed a thoughtful look, but because it was too late, he had no choice but to press the suspicion for the time being, and rode a house inspection weapon that he bought by himself, came and went in a hurry, and was not affected by traffic jams at all. Battery car, go to the subway to pick up Xiao Jiang.

Xiao Jiang is still a young man who needs to be graceful. In this cold weather, he is brave enough to wear a motorcycle suit. He looks thinner and taller than others, but he is also more frozen than others. With the open hood and speed of the battery car, I sneezed 5 or 6 times in the back seat before reaching the community.

Yang Zhen felt that he was shivering tightly on his back like a leech, fearing that he would become paralyzed from the cold, so he had to pull over and stop the car, untied his scarf and asked, "Do you dislike him?"

Fang Siyuan, the eldest brother, has always had fresh hair and clean shoulders. He is a delicate person at first glance. Xiao Jiang hastily picked it up and shook it off, wrapping himself around his head like a cloak: "Thank you brother."

This scarf is also bought one get one free by Quan Wei, it's not too thick, but it's better than nothing.

The house that Yang Zhen took Xiao Jiang to see is outside the first ring road. There are big-name developers and real estate properties. There is nothing else to say, except that the house type is inherently not good, with a sharp corner, so that it has been listed for half a month. The popularity is scarce, but the advantage is that the price is relatively cheap, and Xiao Jiang said that he is not superstitious, so Yang Zhen brought him to see it.

The interior decoration is Japanese-style, using a large area of ​​solid wood. When the decoration was first completed, it must have been full of high-end, but now the floor is cracked and the closet is damaged. It looks a bit old, but there is no low-end feeling.

The house is a right-angled trapezoid, with an acute angle to the southeast, and it is thanks to it that it scares off many buyers.

Houses with corners are called sharp corners in traditional architectural Feng Shui. It is said that it will lead to financial loss and family shortage. It is cramped, and long-term residence will cause pressure on the occupants, but if the usable area is still enough after removing this corner, you can find a designer to hide it.

The corner of this house has been modified. The landlord built a wooden cabinet in the corner, cut an acute angle into two obtuse angles, and made the space behind it into a utility room.

"The landlord hired Liu Yan, a famous interior designer, to renovate, which solved the Feng Shui problem that many people were worried about," the female intermediary who brought the key to open the door introduced with a smile, "This house is actually very valuable, so I didn't come to see it. The person in the room is their loss, what do you think of this handsome guy with vision?"

I don’t know what the landlord thought at the time. He changed the one-bedroom and one-living room into a large studio. The bedroom and the living room are temporarily separated by a curtain, but this needs to be changed, because of the layout. It's a flaw.

Xiao Jiang's expression should be fancy, but he still has the instinctive confusion of a first-time home buyer. Hearing this, he went to see Yang Zhen and whispered: "Brother, how are you?"

Yang Zhen said with a smile: "Satisfy your 12 tricks of 'don't watch and regret'?"

"Hey day, I forgot when I entered the door," Xiao Jiang laughed angrily, and took out his mobile phone to read his house inspection notes, "Come on, let me check them one by one, I can't see them at night, and I can't even see them in rainy days, Brother Yang will help you see the pattern Yes, the corner..."

After he muttered, he went around the house several times, and beckoned Yang Zhen to go to the balcony. Xiao Jiang learned to be good, and avoided the female agent and said, "Brother, I think it's okay. I like this house. Can the price be okay?" Come down a little more?"

Those who really want to buy and sell are so straightforward, Yang Zhen: "I can't guarantee it, but we can talk about it. How much do you want?"

Xiao Jiang said, "Brother, what do you think? I don't understand the market either."

The word "market" suddenly brought back the memory of Yang Zhen watering the grass. He snorted Xiao Jiang's head and said earnestly: "Thank you for trusting me, but buying a house is a big deal, you have to understand it, because The value is too high, if you decide to leave your hands, you can only be willing to admit defeat.”

"It's very simple to understand the market. For example, if you want to see this community today, you can search for the name of the community and see how many houses are sold with the same area and size. If the difference is less than 5, it can be in the decoration. If you have 10 Left and right, then you must pay attention. When you want to change houses in the future, it’s the same when you become a seller. You don’t have to be wary of others, but you must be aware of it, because you are the one who pays and receives the money, understand?”

Xiao Jiang said confusedly and hesitantly: "Brother, what do you mean, there is something wrong with this house?"

Yang Zhenxin said that I meant there was something wrong with your attitude, but he said sternly: "The house is fine, the cheapness lies in the fact that the apartment is converted into a standard room. If you like it, it is still worth buying."

Xiao Jiang nodded, and said "yes" again, Yang Zhen went to communicate with the female colleague, asking her to contact the maintainer to help make an appointment with the landlord, and ask about the price.

The reply came after 2 minutes. The landlord did not agree to lower the price, but he was willing to do the job himself. Xiao Jiang slipped into the kitchen and called his dad. When he came back, it was made and the interview was scheduled for tomorrow night.

Xiao Jiang ran the house very quickly, and Quan Wei took the turtle for a walk.

Quan Wei went to the neighborhood of the supermarket owner in the morning to supervise others moving goods, and it was too late to have lunch together. Yang Zhen went to the neighborhood where he was waiting to meet. Quan Wei arrived before him, and sat in the car to turn on the heater. Yang Zhen came The two went to the store and took the two intermediaries in the area upstairs together. The ironic result was that the tenant refused to open the door at all.

The 4 men stood in the aisle and looked at each other, Quan Wei's expression darkened immediately, Yang Zhen also felt unreliable, and said speechlessly: "What's the situation?"

The colleagues in the area smiled wryly: "When they knocked on the door in the morning, they still agreed to let us come and see it. They are obviously playing us by not opening the door now."

It turned out that the landlord saw the house price rising and wanted to sell the house temporarily, but the lease had not yet expired, and the right to use the house was in the hands of the tenant. There is a day shift and a night shift, and the door can be locked from the inside at all times. The landlord knows that he is in the wrong and does not show up. He uses the agent who wants to earn commission as a shield.

So this house was not seen, and before the arrival of Monday, Yang Zhen and Quan Wei went out to look at 2 more houses one after another.

One set is because the landlord has a mortgage but asks the buyer to pay it back first. The other set of landlords is a tumbler. He will sell it for a while and say no. .

The road was sparsely covered with fallen ginkgo leaves, Quan Wei checked his pocket and said, "I found a pattern."

Yang Zhen rubbed his hands, turned his head to look at him: "What rule?"

"Since I started hanging out with you," Quan said with a smile, "it seems that I have no relationship with the landlord."

Yang Zhen recalled it for a while, and then realized that it seemed to be the case, so he stopped walking shoulder to shoulder in a straight line, but opened the distance between the two obliquely, and smiled while walking: "Then you stay away from me."

Quan Wei rolled over: "That won't work, I'd rather not buy a house than be treated as a fool, I just like to watch houses with you."

"That's what I want to do." Yang Zhen stopped walking sideways, and said with a smile, "I can't blame me anymore."

Quan Wei: "Where is the blame? I told you with a smile."

Yang Zhen originally prepared to look indifferent, but he laughed after speaking half a syllable: "Oh."

After speaking, his face suddenly turned cold, Yang Zhen stopped, raised his face and said, "Quan Wei, it seems to be snowing."

The dome is covered with a layer of hazy gray, and the snow spots as fine as dust are not very visible at first, but after a while, they gradually thicken and fall from a high place profusely. The first snow of this year, without any forecast That's it.

But completely different from the cold snap in the weather, the property market changed overnight, sweeping across the entire Qingshan City with a heat that even real estate agents and real estate speculators could not have expected.

In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Zhen sent Xiao Jiang a reminder text message, asking him to go to the store downstairs in the Jianjiao House community at 6:[-], but he received a call from the maintenance person as soon as he went out.

"Yang Zhen, don't come here today. The landlord just changed his mind and said that her husband is not here. She dare not sign alone first, and we will talk about it when her husband comes back."

This was one of the most common excuses before breaching the contract. Yang Zhen had an ominous premonition in his heart, and quickly notified Xiao Jiang.

In the morning of the next day, Zhou Aiguo called, saying that he didn't want to sell it for the time being, and asked Yang Zhen to directly add 730 million to the 100 house, so that the buyer who had been interviewed before would quit.

In the afternoon, when Yang Zhen went backstage, he found that several houses he had seen before were no longer for sale, including the haunted house where someone died. Afraid of ghosts?

In the next few days, the market became crazy like fuel on the fire. As long as the price is within the space of the area and there are no major hidden dangers on the Internet, it will definitely be removed from the shelves within two days after being listed, and it has been sold. Out.

Agents from all walks of life took clients to look at the house in a hurry like reincarnation. They didn’t care about intrigue, were not qualified to negotiate with the landlord, and more and more demanded the full payment. The buyer makes a decision on the spot, and then the intermediary drives people overnight to find the landlord to sign the contract.

The so-called scarcity is the most expensive, and there are no new listings, second-hand landlords start to hide their houses, and housing prices soar.