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"More than 20,000 per square meter?" Sitting in the taxi, Yifan, who had never had any emotional fluctuations, was a little scared by the numbers reported by Hua Tingting. He roughly sorted out his thoughts and doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

"You mean," Yifan gestured and gestured. He opened his hands slightly and compared about a length of one meter. He had just touched this unit of length for a while. Then he gestured about both hands and drew a square on the roof of the taxi. "It's just such a big place, it needs..."

In order to enhance persuasion, Ivan took out 2 RMB from the space: "It takes so much money?"

Hua Tingting nodded.

Ivan was silent. After a little calculation, he had the money he had now probably only bought two more places as big as his room. If he called his room ant nest, then the larger one would be just a large ant nest.

Don’t even think about study, laboratory, etc.

When Hua Tingting saw Yifan's appearance, she guessed something and comforted her: "But that's the price in the city. If you are in a hurry to buy a house, you can go to the suburbs, which will be cheaper."

"How much cheaper?" Ivan asked.

"Yeah, about 15,000..."

Yes, you can buy a doghouse.

Hua Tingting's description of the so-called "house" is far from that of the mage's residence planned by Yifan. What he wants is a house, not a pigeon cage that is only a few meters high. Yifan doesn't want to watch the couple quarrel through the ceiling before going to bed all day, nor does he want to hear Aunt Wang next door sing her Huangmei opera all day long...

Obviously, as long as he is still a space mage and lives in such a house, this kind of thing is inevitable.

What's more, "The property rights are only seventy years? What does it mean?" Yifan was once again exposed to a new term.

"It's just that the house will not belong to you in seventy years." Hua Tingting explained seriously.

"I have lived there for 70 years," the driver, who has been listening to this topic, finally couldn't help it. "My wife and I just saved a house for my son a few years ago, and we were going to use it for him to get married in the future. But it's less than five years ago. Water seeped out as soon as it rained. I complained several times with the property. Every time I came, I would just make some cement paint and paste it. After the past few years, the water still came every year, and the wall was getting thicker and thicker. As the wall was muddy, it was almost one square meter. It's been a good thing in the past few years, and I said that this matter was not their own... "

Ivan listened and frowned even more. Generally speaking, the basic lifespan of a standard mage tower will not be less than three hundred years. Even if we consider defending against foreign enemies and possible strikes, it will not be less than two hundred years. In this way, compared...

"If you want to buy a house here, it is probably not enough to just rob a bank." Ivan sighed deeply.

The other two in the car felt deeply the same.

Forget it, let’s go and have a look first. Money is not a big problem for Ivan. The problem is that the house is really not good, so I bought it and rebuilt it. Ivan made up his mind.

Siyuan Real Estate Agency, Xiaocheng is a receptionist who has just started working not long ago. If the previous receptionist had not been sick, he would not have had this opportunity with only a high school education.

Most receptionists are women, but probably because of social market reasons, the couple both hold passbooks and choose to bargain and finally make decisions by their husbands. It seems that the era of the husband who buys houses now is mostly middle-aged men with big belly, holding a delicate and tall dressed girl. Although the decision-making power is still in the hands of men, most of the time, the girls still hold the final denial power. After all, they are the ones who really want to live in it.

Customers are God. In order to reduce possible threats to real "customers", Siyuan Intermediary Company, which specializes in the petty bourgeois route, decided to replace all female receptionists - this may be the reason why Xiaocheng, who is handsome and handsome, can sit here.

A crisp wind chime sounded at the door. Xiaocheng, who was peeking at the novel on a quarter screen in front of the computer, shouted instinctively: "Welcome to Siyuan Intermediary", while quickly minimizing the novel.

When he looked up, he happened to see Hua Tingting looking at the photos of the houses on the wall.

Hua Tingting was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and uniform from the bookstore. Her pants were pretty blue women's jeans. Her hair was folded up high, revealing her swan-like white neck. Because the weather was hot, the top two buttons of the shirt were open. Perhaps for the purpose of attracting customers, the bookstore's uniform was a bit tight. In addition, Hua Tingting's proud figure and tightly stretched her chest. The crucial third button was in a critical position where a man was locked, firmly locking the most critical content.

Hua Tingting was facing Xiao Cheng at 90 degrees at this time, showing her figure more obvious. For a moment, Xiao Chengdu became obsessed with it.

"Ahem... May I ask?" Xiaocheng finally realized his incompetence and took the initiative to greet him.

"Oh, we're just taking a look." Hua Tingting said a little embarrassedly. The conversation in the taxi made her know that Ivan didn't have that much money. This time she came here, she was just a pleasure to enjoy.

"Oh, you two, just watch it casually..." Xiaocheng has seen many such customers. After all, not everyone can afford a villa. The photos of villas hanging on the wall are just a signboard of the company, and no one has ever really planned to buy them. In fact, these properties can be seen in every real estate agency, and to some extent, they are just cherishing resource sharing.

Xiaocheng is obviously a person who speaks and acts in a consistent manner. He said to see casually, and his eyes secretly "see casually".

Ivan carefully browsed the photos on the wall, and the price and address were written on the side of the photos. For Ivan, with an accurate image or even address, the positioning of the real thing was simply simple. Anyone who had been exposed to prophetic spells could easily do this.

Every time Ivan sees a photo, he will send an eye of time and space to the actual address. So although he is standing in front of the photo, what he sees in his mind is a real and realistic picture.

"Welcome" accompanied by the sound of wind chimes, another guest came.

Although it was late May, the person who came was wearing straight suits and trousers, wearing gold-wired eyes, with a serious expression. The average temperature was close to 27 degrees, but he was still wearing a tie. Although there were sweat dripping on his neck, the neckline was still buckled, and the oil on his hair shone in the sun.

"Beast in clothes and beasts" Xiaocheng cursed in his heart, but his most sincere smile still appeared on his face, "Brother Tian, ​​you are here."

While talking, Xiaocheng looked out the window secretly. No accident, a white Porsche parked at the door.

"Call Miss Deng out," said the visitor coldly, "Shao Zheng wants to discuss business with him."

"Ms. Deng accompanied the client..."

"If you don't want to be fired immediately, you'd better call me quickly." The man called Tian Ge said coldly.

Xiaocheng thought about it carefully and offended Sister Deng. At most, he was scolded and offended the person in front of him. This job... So he honestly picked up the phone on the table.

Ivan had already chosen the house he wanted to buy. He frowned and looked at the price. It was 6.7 million, which was the cheapest among all the villas in the photo.

Of course, Ivan values ​​it not because of its price.

"Let's go." Yifan turned around and said to Hua Tingting.

"Dinglingling" the glass door was pushed open, and another person came in. Ivan glanced at him and dressed casually, wearing a shirt on his top, but wearing a pair of beach mid-sized pants under him, and sunglasses on his face.

"Young Master Zheng" turned around very standard, bent down and nodded slightly to the visitor. It was very standard and just right, which not only showed his politeness and respect for the visitor, but also his own dignity and temperament.

This scene happened to be seen by Yifan. When he got rich, he found such a housekeeper, thinking to himself.

"Deng Xin's airs are getting more and more..." The voice of the visitor was loud, covering the wind chime at the door, but as Hua Tingting's tall figure appeared in his sight, his words stuck in his throat.

"Cough cough" Li Litian coughed hard a few times, pulling back the mind of Zheng Qing who was stunned at the door.

"What is this lady?" Zheng Qing did not realize that he was ruthless. Instead, he smiled and stretched out his right hand to Hua Tingting, as if he wanted to give a kiss. However, Hua Tingting obviously could not accept it and instinctively hid behind Ivan.

"Boss Zheng, your country is really easy to change, but your nature is hard to change. As the saying goes, love at first sight, is specifically used to describe people like you."

A woman in a red dress walked out of the passage next to the receptionist, looking at Zheng Qing with her eyes slanted. Zheng Qing embarrassedly letting the passage outside the door and walked in. Yifan and Hua Tingting then walked out.

Zheng Qing turned a color towards Li Li. Li Litian immediately walked out of the door quickly and said a few words to the Porsche driver parked at the door. The driver immediately got out of the car and followed in the direction where Ivan and the others left.

"Miss Deng, it was just a misunderstanding just now. In fact, I have always treated you only..."

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