snobbish

The houses here are very expensive and difficult to sell, but the commissions are relatively high. The sales here are definitely representative of three years of non-opening and three years of opening.

In addition, the gap between the rich and the poor is now huge, and the rich can see it at a glance. As for these salesmen, they will do whatever they can. If they can get on top of the rich, it is not impossible to hide their beauty in a golden house. Son.

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

The air conditioner inside is very cool, and there are about a dozen girls sitting sparsely, all dressed up in fancy clothes, all wearing heavy makeup, short skirts, open collars on the upper body, or clothes that particularly show off their figure.

"Mr. Wang didn't know what was going on, so he told me that he wanted a house. It's been a few days, but there's been no sign of him. On that day, he hugged me and said, I'll buy you a bungalow to live in."

"Sister Li, you are not a newbie, do you still believe this nonsense? Isn't there a new salesperson today? I saw the manager brought him here."

"Where are the people?"

"Over there, come here."

A flustered girl looked at these people at the door of the bathroom. She looked ordinary, with two big braids, and a floral skirt. She looked a little white from the wash.

"Come here!"

The girl came over, slightly hunched over, her eyes darting around. She was extremely cautious, a little scared, and uncomfortable.

"We don't eat people. Oh my God, we look like white-bone demons. What are our names?"

"My name is Xia Zhihua. I am nineteen years old this year. My uncle knows your manager Hou and asked me to come out and have a career." Xia Zhihua looked at everyone and thought they were all so beautiful.

"You are like this, and you still want to sell the house here? Do you know who is buying the house here?"

Xia Zhihua shook her head. This place was as magnificent as a palace, which she could not 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 are all rich people, especially the rich ones. Let me tell you, if a rich person is happy, he can buy a house and let you live in it and live a life like a fairy." Sister Li said , there is a bit of yearning in the eyes.

"How is that possible? No one's money comes from the strong wind." Xia Zhihua didn't believe it.

"Don't believe it. In March of this year, one of my sisters was adopted. She lives in Villa No. 7 with a monthly allowance of 5,000 yuan or more."

"Five thousand yuan? Why did you give me money?"

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

Xia Zhihua was no longer a child. She knew in her heart where her uncle had taken her. She lowered her head and said nothing, thinking to herself that she didn't want to stay here, why should she go back to that mountain village?

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

"Look at him!"

"Is he a rich man?"

"He only has money to be a ghost. If you see this kind of thing, stay away. There is no oil or water on him, you know?"

Xia Zhihua saw Lu Feng knocking on the door, and she couldn't bear it, so she said, "They are all poor people, and they can help if they can. My mother said that you need friends when you go out."

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

"Can I ask him to come in?"

The few people looked at each other and seemed to have found a good game to kill time in the boring noon, so they nodded and agreed.

Lu Feng was out of breath as he left. He patted the door with his hand and said, "Open the door!"

"Are you exhausted? I can leave." Jiang Xiaoyan got off her back, hugged Duoduo and said, "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. A cool breeze hit his face, which was particularly 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 quietly pulled Lu Feng and said, "This doesn't seem to be a restaurant, it looks like someone's home. Looking at the clothes of the women, it doesn't look like a nice place."

Lu Feng also wondered why he was selling a house and dressing up like he was selling his body.

"House seller, have you seen the ocean-view bungalow over there?" One of the women said lazily, without even looking at Lu Feng.

When Jiang Xiaoyan heard about 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, opened the door and walked in, wondering: "Why are you leaving?"

"This is not a restaurant, I am selling a house, a bungalow with a sea view."

Zhang Fengxia instantly understood in her heart that Lu Feng was not here to play today, but 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 squat at the door." A woman said mercilessly.

"I'm buying a house, why are you talking like this? Who are you looking down on?" Lu Feng sat down on the sofa and asked, "How many square meters is it? What's the price?"

"One thousand yuan per square meter, not counting the front and back gardens. Some places facing the sea also have the sea in front of the house. For a pure house, the minimum is 500,000 yuan. If you include 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 legs and said, "Dad, it's so cheap!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help but laugh. This child looked to be four or five years old, and he was not too shy when it came to bragging.

"Let me pour you some water. Do you want it cold or hot?" Xia Zhihua asked. She found the feeling of a villager in Lu Feng, which made her feel friendly. In this reinforced concrete city, there was an extra touch. Indescribable tenderness.

"As long as it's cold!"

When Sister Li and the others saw that she wanted to entertain, they all looked like they were watching a show.

After a while, Xia Zhihua brought a few glasses of water, put them on the table, sat down and said, "This child is so good-looking. Are you from the village too? I saw that the baby is tanned."

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

"Yes, I just came here today. My uncle is from the city. He said that he wants me to come out and see the world, marry a city man and be a citizen." Xia Zhihua blushed as she spoke. It's green.

"The civilian households are quite good. How many square meters is this house?" Lu Feng asked.

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

"I'm afraid I won't be able to afford 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, isn't it?" Sister Li picked up the ladies' cigarettes on the table, lit one and said, "It's not easy to come to the village. Just look at the big cities. To be honest, I've seen a lot of people. I've also seen a lot of people like you who don't have two steel coins in your pocket and pretend to be rich."

"What kind of attitude do you have? We didn't talk to you. Why are you so ugly?" Jiang Xiaoyan couldn't help but ask.

"That doesn't sound right? Country bumpkin, just letting you stay here and blowing the air conditioner will be enough for you to go back to the village and show off for several years. If you don't buy a house, get out."

"That's right. The cheapest house here costs 600,000 to 700,000 yuan. I guess you people can only afford 60,000 to 70,000 yuan. If you're a pauper and doesn't know how to be grateful, forget it. You're still fussing over it. ?Give you face?"

"How do you know we can't afford it?" Zhang Fengxia couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You only know how to dress and what kind of car you drive, right? With this kind of service attitude, do you believe that I will complain to you?"

Sister Li and others laughed and complained to them? Let's not talk about whether there is a place to complain. Even if there is, who cares about the complaints of a few poor people?

Jiang Xiaoyan gasped in anger, she had never seen anything like this.

"Sister, don't be angry. It's normal for someone from our village to be angry. I just ignore her." Xia Zhihua comforted her.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoyan was very angry, Lu Feng suggested, "Let's buy it here."

"Don't buy it here. I'll make them mad. I have six to seven hundred thousand to go back to the village and build a hundred big tile houses." Jiang Xiaoyan said angrily.

Lu Feng looked at Xia Zhihua and asked, "Do you get commission when selling your house? How is your salary calculated?"

"I don't really understand, but I heard from them that you can earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan by selling a house. People look down upon 20,000 to 30,000 yuan. If you can hook up with those rich people, you will have no worries about food and drink in this life!"

"They are indeed a bunch of shameless vixens." Jiang Xiaoyan cursed angrily.

"Who are you calling a vixen?" A woman suddenly stood up and shouted loudly, cursing: "Who the hell are you calling a bunch of stinky country bumpkins? Clean your mouths."

Several other women immediately stood up and glared at each other. Jiang Xiaoyan gasped in anger. Lu Feng stood up quickly and said, "It's okay. We are just chatting. It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Feng held her in his arms and patted her back gently, and said: "Don't be angry, you have to be angry with them. Let's be angry with them too. We bought this house and gave this little girl a commission. I won't let her." They make money, okay?"

Jiang Xiaoyan nodded angrily and was so angry that she cried. She had never seen such a snobbish person. Even though they were poor, they didn't bother them, as if they didn't deserve to live in the world.

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

"Is Mr. Wang here?" Sister Li stood up and was a little overjoyed. She hurriedly arranged her hair, unbuttoned her blouse, and pulled it down.

The other women also stared with wide eyes, full of energy.

The door of the BMW opened, and a bald man in his fifties stepped out. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, had a big belly, and was indescribably greasy. He grinned and showed teeth full of cigarette stains.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, let me tell you why the magpie is in charge today. It turns out you are coming!" Sister Li almost broke out in laughter, and the other women went out to greet her with joyful faces.