The life of the landlord in Tangjialing is indeed very comfortable. As soon as Su Qingyue entered the house, he saw five tables of mahjong, each of whom was holding a cigarette in his mouth and sucking the clouds and fog. The stove in the house was burning hot, and they had to open the windows and let the cold wind pour in.

Su Qingyue had no impression of Sanduo, but he still found him at the card table at once. A young man with permed hair was the only fat man here with a little delicate skin, wearing a Rolex green water ghost on his hands. When he saw Jackie Chan, his eyes narrowed into slits and said with a smile: "Boss! Mr. Su is here too?"

After he finished speaking, he was about to stand up, but was held down by his next house and said, "You can't leave if you win! At least you'll finish this round!" The other party was also talking about authentic Pingjing dialect, and the people at the deskmate also interrupted. Sanduo probably remembered that he was playing mahjong, but he still explained to them: "Our boss! I always talk to you about drinking. I guess you have never seen many such people in your life..."

He said this, and everyone in the whole chess and card room looked back at Su Qingyue.

The next house let go of Sanduo at this time, smiled at Su Qingyue, and said, "You can't let him go, you will beat me several thousand."

If you understand the mentality of losing a mahjong player, you really don’t recognize your relatives.

Considering that Qiu Xinjun was going to do business here, Su Qingyue smiled and said, "Don't worry," he said.

As he spoke, Sanduo also said, "Mr. Su! Wait for me!"

After speaking, sit down again.

Seeing Sanduo’s changes, Yu Chenglong smiled: “You are so fat too fast. It’s just like blowing…”

Seeing them playing mahjong, Su Qingyue noticed that the people in the room were wearing Colombians, some were wearing northern ones, and three-leaf clovers. However, when they looked at people, they had dark skin and a sincere look. They even had lazy shoes with white background and black faces.

Seeing them playing cards, Su Qingyue noticed that Sandun would rather not be fooled or fire, and he could remember and count cards.

The curtain behind him was lifted open again, and several young men in suits and ties walked in.

They were wearing black suits and dusty leather shoes, and smiled all over their faces: "Brother Yang." The fat man in black face, led by the leader, approached and played mahjong with Zhenghe Sanduo, and said, "Brother Yang, I agreed with you yesterday, Zhongyuan agent, your family does not have a house..."

"Don't move! Touch yourself!" The agent didn't finish his words, and Sanduo interrupted him.

The eldest brother surnamed Yang immediately looked at the agent in anger, took out a few pictures from his bag and handed them to Sanduo.

"Brother Yang, how long have you been playing?"

The Yang surnamed Yang said with displeasure and said, "Let's talk about it later."

At this time, Sanduo packed up his cards, waved his hand and asked the agent to leave, and said, "Okay, you can go back. I signed the fourth brother here, and I have signed all my brothers' houses here, so go back quickly. Don't affect our playing cards here." As he spoke, his clothes were full of pride.

Several agents were stunned.

The man surnamed Yang also looked at Sanduo. Only then did Su Qingyue notice the sapphire ring on his hand. He asked Sanduo in surprise: "Why did you let others leave? What did you sign with me?" Everyone around also turned to look at them.

"I won't tell you yesterday." Sanduo said, "My friend decorates you and helps you rent the house out. I forgot? Have you just drunk eight taels?"

As he said, the man who called Brother Yang suddenly realized and asked the agent to leave.

The agent was obviously a little unwilling to give up. He looked at Su Qingyue and others and asked in surprise: "What are you?"

"Xiao Hei Short-term Rental." Qiu Xinjun replied with a smile.

The agent was stunned and said to himself: "I know." He looked at Su Qingyue again.

Sanduomen played cards and said to the man named Brother Yang, "Do you want to watch your dozen houses? My buddy, they will decorate you and rent them out. You don't have to run away one by one if you want money. Just ask them for responsibility." He said, "You should be the karaoke bar at that time, and it would be great to find two girls."

He said, someone turned around on the table next to him and asked, "Is it still responsible for the decoration?"

"Yes, we will decorate the unified cost, and the cost is our own and will not be included in your rent." Qiu Xinjun explained.

The agent is still a little reluctant to leave.

At this time, Sanduo suddenly threw out a card, and the man named Brother Yang was about to jump up and said, "Don't move! Nothing!" He said, holding down a piece of five cakes that Sanduo played, and said, "Seven little guys are right, the door is clear, it's considered a fool! Get the money! Get the money!" After he finished speaking, he reached out his hand and smiled.

Su Qingyue felt that Sanduo fired a fire on purpose, and the purpose was to make Brother Yang happier.

I couldn't help but sigh that he knew what he wanted to chat with Yu Chenglong.

He talked to Qiu Xinjun again. After learning about the specific situation, he pointed to the people playing mahjong at several tables behind him and said, "There are a few big brothers in this room, and each family must have a dozen houses. You signed the same day. I will call a few more later. Can I call a few more later?"

"No problem!" Qiu Xinjun smiled and handed the cigarette.

But those people refused. The other party drew Da Su and Zhonghua, asking about Qiu Xinjun's situation.

The latter immediately introduced: "In addition to the price, a very important thing for us is to save trouble for everyone. If you are tired of decorating more than a dozen houses by yourself, we will help you install them together. We will pay you regularly every month to save trouble."

Sanduo, the next to him, interrupted: "Don't worry, my boss has come in person this time, and even our boss has come in person. It must be reliable and it is a serious business." He said, and said to the fourth brother surnamed Yang, "The motorcycles I bought before were all earned by my boss. I tell you, it is absolutely fine if you and Mr. Su do it."

He said, Su Qingyue smiled.

At this time, the fourth brother surnamed Yang said, "We should save trouble and don't affect my play."

Someone next to him asked, "I won't ruin the house, will I?"

"No, we will have unified decoration and management, and regular inspections, and there will definitely be no problems." Qiu Xinjun said.

Sanduo looked at his watch now. The Rolex on his wrist looked particularly eye-catching. He said at this time: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go and see the house. OK, sign the house today, right?" After he spoke, he waved his hand, and the other people also said: "Don't fight for it for now, let's talk about it after finishing it."

They said, and simply followed Sanduo to go out.

Several agents followed him out, a little confused, and watched them leave.

On the way, Sanduo chatted with Qiu Xinjun with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "I heard from my boss. I think your idea is really good. Especially if we still have a lot of issues to be demolished here, it's nothing to sign these for you today. There are opportunities later, but my fifth uncle only has more than a dozen sets."

As he said, introducing the situation nearby to Qiu Xinjun, Su Qingyue found that Sanduo deserves to be a channel and is good at observing and investigating. As he spoke, Qiu Xinjun couldn't help but nod, one was to express his gratitude, and the other was to feel that he had finally grabbed the piece of meat.

Then, they went to the other family's houses.

After looking at many houses that have just handed over and have not yet been renovated, Sanduo asked everyone to sign directly.

Many people tend to trust Sanduo, so they signed.

After only half a day, they really received a lot of houses, and Qiu Xinjun's face was no longer as ugly as before. He pulled Sanduo and insisted that everyone drink together in the evening. Sanduo smiled and said to Yu Chenglong, "Boss, what's wrong? Look, our brothers have no problem with their combat effectiveness."

Yu Chenglong smiled and said, "We Yue Daoist must be right."

"Mr. Su, I didn't have money at the beginning, otherwise I would have sold all these dozen houses to you." Sanduo said to Su Qingyue with a smile, and then said, "If Mr. Su is fine at night, I will invite you to a bar. It's just right to talk to you, and I'm quite depressed recently. I'm very happy that you can come. I really want to tell you my worries. I have always regarded you as my beacon."

"I'll treat you." Su Qingyue smiled and immediately agreed to him.
Chapter completed!