In an instant, countless knowledge poured into Lu Chen's mind.

The audience in the live broadcast room were already laughing.

[Hahaha! Help! Lu Chen is so honest, it makes me laugh to death! 】

[Isn’t it good to be honest? I was cheated by real estate sales when I bought a house before!]

[The face of guest No. 2 next to her turned green. Is this the first time she has seen such an honest colleague? 】

[Laughing! This is not selling a house. Is Lu Chen afraid that the house will be sold? 】

However, in the live broadcast room, in addition to the old fans who have been following Lu Chen, many new viewers also poured in.

They are viewers from Live Room No. 2.

[What's going on on the 22nd? You can just mess it up yourself, why don't you let us Qiao Anya place an order? 】

In the live broadcast room, the barrage exploded.

This would have only been possible more than ten years ago, during the golden stage of real estate.

Lu Chen, who was at the center of the scolding, didn't notice it at all. He just raised his head and looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him.

Lu Chen nodded slightly, without any fluctuation on his face, and glanced at Qiao Anya beside him.

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face became even stronger.

The middle-aged woman looked at Lu Chen, slowly stood up and patted the dust on her skirt.

Lu Chen shook his head and said slowly.

【……】

"They are extras hired by the sales office. Do you really think there are so many rich people coming to buy houses every day?"

It is impossible to sell them all at once, so this kind of statement can only deceive these laymen.

The middle-aged woman now completely believed Lu Chen, nodded and asked Qiao Anya beside her:

"Ms. Qiao, what other floors in the second building can you choose now?"

The middle-aged woman looked around reluctantly and said with some nostalgia:

Lu Chen frowned and carefully recalled the building sand table previously placed in the sales hall, and continued slowly based on the knowledge he had just acquired in his mind.

"And I will also tell you that there are only a few units of this kind of poor floor for sale. If you want it, pay a deposit as soon as possible. Others will take it away if you are late!"

Now that the real estate industry is in a downturn, this property has only been open for less than three or four days, and it is considered good to be able to sell more than a dozen houses.

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face became even bigger, and she nodded frequently.

"Don't ask, the only ones left are the first and second floors where noise is easily heard, and the top floor where the power outage breaks your legs!"

It is indeed smaller than a normal bed.

The middle-aged woman was a little surprised when she heard Lu Chen's words. She sat on the bed and compared them carefully.

"Do you know how much one square meter of this property costs? How many square meters is the smallest unit?"

"Then who are those people?"

Qiao Anya looked a little embarrassed, and when she was about to speak, she was interrupted by Lu Chen.

"Not to mention too much, just take this bed, it's one size smaller than a normal bed."

The woman in front of me shook her head, wondering what this had to do with the popularity of the real estate.

How could Lu Chen sell a house with his sales method of telling the truth?

After Lu Chen finished speaking, he continued to lie down on the bed.

"Do I look like such a liar to you?"

"Then according to your opinion, I will buy a second house?"

Lu Chen rolled his eyes at the middle-aged woman in front of him and said angrily:

"If you want to buy a house, just find her, I'll take a nap!"

[I’m laughing so hard! Look at the expression of guest No. 2, it’s the first time I’ve seen so many colors appear on a person’s face!]

Not only was he unable to sell the house, Lu Chen also exposed the inside story of the real estate industry. He will definitely be blocked by his colleagues in the future, and maybe even his colleagues in the sales office will be implicated. Regardless of whether Lu Chen is sent by the company next door.

Troublemaker, or something else, he definitely can't stay here any longer.

I did this out of kindness and didn't want more people to be deceived.

Joan Anya's face turned red and she looked at Lu Chen with resentful eyes.

[Is this really what I can listen to without paying for it? This is real estate insider information!]

"Actually, I think the decoration of this wooden house is pretty good..."

For a time, fans on both sides began to defend their anchors.

"Actually, we also have the nice house you want!"

Qin Shou on the side couldn't help but look a little strange, and he pulled Lu Chen and whispered:

"Brother, buying a house is a big deal, don't deceive others!"

"Then, little brother, where do you want to look?"

Lu Chen slowly sat up from the bed and hit his waist with his hand. The smaller bed was indeed not as comfortable as normal.

[Guest No. 2 almost cried with grievance. It was clear that this order was going to be done, but Lu Chen messed it up! 】

【……】

[Yeah! What does he mean by trying to make trouble here? Even if Qiao Anya is not necessarily telling the truth, isn’t that what they say in real estate sales? 】

Lu Chen was always sleeping. Qin Shou really couldn't figure out why Lu Chen could speak so clearly.

Lu Chen sat on the chair next to him and nodded slowly.

"The average price of this property is 40,000 square meters, and the smallest unit is 90 square meters!"

[Is No. 22 trying to ruin someone’s job?]

"The two buildings on the far left are good. There are no other buildings blocking the lighting, and the apartments are all of this large size."

Even though you know everything, you pretend to be a newbie and ask yourself what the bill is for!

You are indeed a spy sent by another real estate company!

After listening to Lu Chen's words, the middle-aged woman pondered for a while, then turned around and asked:

"I just saw so many people in the sales hall. This property seems to be quite popular, right?"

Lu Chen: "..."

Lu Chen's ears continued to hear system prompts.

"This kind of prefabricated house just looks good. If you really want to live in it, it should be at least 180 square meters!"

Qin Shou nodded seriously.

"Little brother, actually I don't mind if the community is next to a cemetery. After all, I don't believe in that either. But after listening to what you said, I probably know what I want to buy."

Qiao Anya quietly took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the sales manager Sister Lin, preparing for her to come and handle it in person.

"This price is already high in Jiangnan City. Not many people can afford it, let alone so many people rushing to buy it!"

[Lu Chen is a special treasure for guests! The previous No. 13 Luo Cheng was also defeated by him in this way!]

If there are really so many people, it is reasonable that there are only a few units left for sale on poor floors.

Qiao Anya looked at Lu Chen and poured out her resentment. In less than five minutes, she had already contributed nearly 5,000 emotional points to Lu Chen.

"The model room is 150 square meters. Although it looks spacious, the furniture here is actually all custom-made and placed very carefully, so it gives you the illusion of a large space."

After all, he had been studying real estate knowledge while Lu Chen was sleeping, and in this way he had just glimpsed the tip of the iceberg.

As for the commission, Lu Chen never thought that this middle-aged woman was originally Qiao Anya's client, and the original commission bonus should naturally belong to Qiao Anya.

Killing someone's job is like killing their parents. Lu Chen understood this.

"Eh?"

Qiao Anya was a little overwhelmed by Lu Chen's sudden humility. There were many colleagues in the real estate industry who pried orders for tens of thousands of yuan in commissions. He was the first person like Lu Chen to give back the meat that was in his mouth.

See you next time.
Chapter completed!