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Chapter 422 Buying a Building

The money transferred from the shares has arrived, and she plans to exchange the money for real estate on the edge of the Third Ring Road in Beijing. In the past few days, she has also contacted several developers through Qin Zheng's connections.

Real estate in this era is a hot commodity, and there are not many houses left that can be selected after they open early, and there are a lot of them here and there, which is really troublesome.

Feng Yanhong was interested in a community that had just been completed and was located on the edge of the Third Ring Road and close to the Fourth Ring Road. Because the location was a bit remote, there were no hospitals, schools, markets, etc. around it, and the price was cheap and no one wanted to buy it.

It does seem to be a bit biased now. This is the capital city. Not to mention the third ring road, even the fifth, sixth, seventh and eighth ring roads, house prices will have to rise in the future.

Now it only costs 2,000 yuan per square meter, and a house of 50 to 60 square meters only costs about 100,000 yuan. In the future, it may rise to several million yuan.

And there is no purchase limit yet. As long as you have enough funds, no one can say how many sets you want to buy.

Feng Yanhong led Li Lehang into the sales office. The sales office was extremely deserted, with salespeople standing around in twos and threes, and no one was even looking after her.

Feng Yanhong frowned. With such loose management, it was right that the house couldn't be sold.

"Excuse me, is Mr. He here?"

No one paid any attention to her, so she had no choice but to go forward on her own.

Several salespeople finally noticed her presence, raised their heads and looked at her, and lost most of their interest.

"Hello madam, do you have anything to do with Mr. He?"

The saleswoman stepped forward with a smile on her face, her eyes quietly looked at Feng Yanhong from head to toe. Although she was still smiling, her eyes showed disappointment.

This is not the first time Feng Yanhong has bought a house. It is really the first time she has encountered this kind of thing. She is a little confused. Is it because she is dressed the wrong way?

Why are you disappointed when you see her?

"I made an appointment with Mr. He to view the house." Feng Yanhong did not change her purpose of coming because of the saleswoman's attitude.

She just came to buy a house, and it would be nice if she could buy the house.

Before the saleswoman could answer her, her eyes suddenly lit up.

But it was obviously not to her, but to something behind her.

"Excuse me, ma'am, please give in a moment."

Feng Yanhong looked at the saleswoman with a confused look on her face, and walked around the mother and son.

"..."

Following her was a pair of old and young couples, holding hands, dressed in gold and silver. Both of them were wearing mink coats, with big golden bracelets on their hands, and golden bracelets hanging around their necks.

chain.

The girl's makeup was alluring, and her exact age couldn't be determined, but she was probably young. Even heavy powder couldn't cover up the collagen on her face.

He was rare for his age, with a dark and thin face, full of wrinkles, and a short stature. The high heels of the woman next to him were even higher than the top of his head.

"Hello sir, madam, how can I help you? Do you want to see a house? I can recommend it to you."

Look at this flattering smile, it's almost piled up.

Now she finally knew what the problem was. It turned out that she didn't dress up like a nouveau riche. The only gold she had was the ring that Li Boshan bought her with royalties. The ring was not very large.

In order to make it easier to take care of the child, she wore a down jacket without any brand logo on her upper body. She wore cashmere trousers and jeans, which looked a bit bloated. The pair of leather shoes under her feet could not be seen to be new ones that had just been unpacked yesterday.

It's all thanks to my son, who looks ordinary and embarrassed.

"Hello madam, did you just say that you made an appointment with Mr. He to see the house? Are you Ms. Feng?"

Feng Yanhong turned around and saw a young girl in professional attire without a work badge. The girl seemed very nervous. She didn't even have a work badge. She seemed to be a new employee.

"Yes." Feng Yanhong nodded calmly.

"Hello, Ms. Feng, Mr. He has gone out on business. He told us that if you come, please..." The girl glanced at the female saleswoman who introduced the apartment types to the customers with great enthusiasm.

"We will take you to see the house."

After the girl finished speaking, another person walked lazily from the side, and it seemed that he was also selling.

"You go over there and clean up. I'll take this client to see the house."

It was obvious that she didn't think Feng Yanhong was someone who could afford to buy a house, but she was Mr. He's customer after all, and she couldn't let a newly arrived intern take away the opportunity to perform.

This building is remote and no one is buying it. You never know when it will be disbanded. If you please the boss at this time, you might be able to be transferred to other positions, so you don't have to work hard to find a job.

Feng Yanhong looked at the people squeezing over coldly, "No, just let her take me there."

Looking at the salesperson, he looked like he had a waist but no legs. Let her take him to see the house. What would he see?

After being perfunctorily watched for a while, it would be better not to watch it at all.

"Ms. Feng, my surname is Chen. You can just call me Xiao Chen. I will show you our sand table now."

Xiao Chen explained very carefully, including the characteristics of each house type, the advantages and disadvantages of the orientation, and the living facilities expected to be developed in the surrounding area...

The two nouveau riche customers had already arrived and were sitting on the sofa drinking coffee and eating fruit. After chatting for so long, the saleswoman's face was no longer as enthusiastic as before.

Feng Yanhong asked carefully, asking about almost every apartment type. Xiao Chen took the trouble and even flipped through the information to explain it to her.

"Which building currently has no units for sale?"

"Ah?" Xiao Chen was surprised but answered seriously.

"There are currently fourteen and fifteen buildings, and no units have been sold."

"These two buildings are mainly because they are far away from the gate of the community, and they are small apartments with three households on one staircase. They are not improved housing, so they have not been sold yet."

The saleswoman passed by Xiao Chen holding the information and glanced at her hard, as if she said something wrong.

Feng Yanhong raised her lips slightly and looked at the apartments in the two buildings. They were both small and compact. They were indeed not improved housing, but they were just needed!

The unit price of this kind of house will be lower, and the rent will not be that high when rented out, making it easy to rent out!

"Fifteen buildings, with a total height of six floors and three units, I want the whole building. Please contact Mr. He and see if the unit price can be reduced."

"ha?!"

Xiao Chen was the first to make a surprised sound, and then all the information in the saleswoman's hands fell to the ground with a clatter.

Feng Yanhong's voice was not loud, but it was obvious that even the man and woman dressed as nouveau riche were shocked.

But soon the man made a mocking joke, lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and looked at Feng Yanhong as if he were a fool.

"Hey! In my life, this is the first time I've seen someone bragging at a sales office."

"Do you know how much this house costs? It's a building?"

"Haha, don't say three or four million, right?"

Feng Yanhong didn't even give him a look. She patted Xiao Chen's arm and said with a smile, "Stop standing there stupidly and contact Mr. He quickly."


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