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Chapter 998

Chapter 998

But that’s all a story for another day, including the first maglev intercity line. No one knows about this plan yet.

After getting off the taxi, Jiang Zhihao took his mother and daughter in. There was already a sales consultant waiting at the door.

It’s not that they were specifically there to greet him, but the houses here are relatively easy to sell and the purchase rate is very high, so sales consultants who don’t have customers for the time being will run to the door in advance to wait for customers.

Of course, they are also very picky, and not everyone will receive the warmest reception.

Just like now, when Jiang Zhihao's family of three came in, the two sales consultants at the door just glanced at them and had no intention of receiving them.

Later, when a man driving a BMW 7 Series sedan came down, one of the sales consultants immediately took the initiative to greet him with a smile on his face.

Obviously, if you want to get their active reception, you have to at least drive a BMW 7 Series.

If someone like Jiang Zhihao comes by taxi, no one will pay any attention to him.

The reason is very simple. The houses in Yuyi Real Estate are much more expensive than those in Taohui Real Estate. The starting price is more than 50,000 yuan. Just buying a 100 square meter house will cost more than 5 million yuan, and there are not many such "small apartments". Most of them are

It is a large flat floor of 1,780 square meters, and the unit price is about 60,000 yuan.

Can people who come by taxi afford tens of millions?

So much so that Jiang Zhihao and Zhong Jiawei walked around the sand table twice and didn't meet anyone to receive them.

In the end, Zhong Jiawei couldn't help but pulled a sales consultant next to her and said, "Excuse me..."

"Sorry, I'm very busy here. If you have any questions, please ask someone else." The sales consultant glanced at Zhong Jiawei. The fact that no one was there meant that your threshold was not high enough and your dress was not classy.

So the sales consultant took one look and ignored it, minding his own conversation with another customer.

Zhong Jiawei pulled another person, but the result was the same answer.

This made her very unhappy. Jiang Zhihao also didn't like this kind of scornful atmosphere. He just thought that Song Kanglai had greeted the real estate boss before, and it was not appropriate to leave quietly like this.

"Let me call and ask." Jiang Zhihao said, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number given by Song Kanglai.

Soon the call was connected, and a voice came from inside: "Who is this?"

"President Ke, right? Hello, I am Jiang Zhihao. I am friends with President Song Kanglai. He should have told you about buying a house here before," Jiang Zhihao introduced.

"Oh, Xiaojiang, right?" Ke Ximin said in a casual tone: "I have a lot of things to do right now, so you can take a look at the sales department first. If you have any questions, just ask the manager there. I have something urgent here.

Hang up first."

After saying that, Ke Ximin hung up the phone directly.

Jiang Zhihao was not a fool. He couldn't tell that the other party didn't take him seriously at all. This perfunctory attitude was almost the same as that of a property sales consultant.

No matter how optimistic about the terrain here, Jiang Zhihao would not be angry. For him, real estate speculation is never the best choice, but rather the inferior one.

"Let's go, I won't buy it!" Jiang Zhihao said.


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