The sun was shining brightly outside, and a black car was driving happily on the wide road.
In the car, Qin Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Dean Zhang, who is this old man?"
Zhang Dehan sighed softly, "Yuan'er, I really can't tell you this, he is a big shot anyway." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something again, and took out a card from his body, "Yuan'er, that old gentleman gave me
He paid me five million in medical fees."
With a "squeak", Qin Yuan stopped the car on the side of the road. He turned to look at Zhang Dehan, "How much?"
Zhang Dehan laughed loudly, "Why are you so excited? Five million."
Qin Yuan took out the bank card given by Cheng Wei from his body, "Isn't this the medical fee that the old man gave me? There are two million in it. I also said that I would go to the bank to take it out later and we would split it."
Zhang Dehan smiled and said, "No, no, I'll give you these two million and five million."
"This is your first invitation to visit a doctor. I'll give you the consultation fee and compensation. I don't need any money here. It's my meeting gift."
Qin Yuan immediately retorted: "That won't work. We must share it equally. Although I also like money, but as long as it's true, I will only take the part that belongs to me."
Zhang Dehan laughed and said, "Well, I'll take the two million bank card and give you the remaining five million. Is that okay?"
Qin Yuan smiled awkwardly. He wanted to refuse but the other party insisted on giving it, so he had no choice but to accept it. Then he thanked him: "Thank you, Dean Zhang."
"Hahahahaha, this is nothing, and it's not much money. If you come to help me with medical appointments in the future, you will pay more than this." Zhang Dehan smiled heartily.
"Dr. Qin also wants to tell you something. I wonder if you agree or not." Zhang Dehan said cautiously, for fear of being rejected by the other party.
Qin Yuan: "Dean Zhang, tell me."
Zhang Dehan scratched his head and said sheepishly: "We have shared hardships together, and we have passed our lives. How about you and I becoming sworn brothers?"
Qin Yuan looked at the white-haired Zhang Dehan, who was in his sixties, and wanted to laugh in his heart. The dean of Zhang was quite a nice person, he was loyal and loyal, and there was no problem with him becoming a sworn sworn brother, but he was probably older than my father.
Da, should I recognize him as my brother from now on?
Isn't this bad?
Zhang Dehan was a little unhappy when he saw Qin Yuan didn't speak, "Why, you look down on me?" Zhang Dehan was about to get out of the car.
Qin Yuan hurriedly held back, "I'm willing to do it, but we are a generation apart in age. Do you mind?"
Zhang Dehan smiled heartily: "Hey, what's the matter? Come on, come on, let's get out of the car and sworn brothers now."
Zhang Dehan pulled Qin Yuan out of the car, took out three cigarettes and lit them, "By God, I, Zhang Dehan, would like to become brothers of the opposite sex with Qin Yuan. I don't ask for anything..."
Qin Yuan befriended an older brother who was over sixty years old in this wilderness.
...
After Qin Yuan and Zhang Dehan separated, they returned home.
He was lying on the bed, looking at the card in his hand, thinking in his mind, plus the previous medical fees, I now have several million.
Unexpectedly, in just a few days, I would already have a millionaire in savings and a nice car.
But the house...
Qin Yuan fell into deep thought.
It seemed that he was just short of a house. Speaking of houses, Qin Yuan looked at the dilapidated houses, which were low and damp, with worn-out windows that leaked when it rained.
I couldn't help but think of my hard-working mother. She is now in her fifties and is still running the food stall. Come and rain.
How about I buy a house and move there with my mother?
Qin Yuan thought about it, and decided to buy a set first, and then tell his mother after all the furniture was ready.
Qin Yuan came to the famous real estate in the city, Jinluan Garden.
Qin Yuan pushed the door open and entered the sales center.
"Welcome to Jinluan Garden." The sales lady standing at the door greeted him respectfully and treated him like a distinguished guest. She did not dislike Qin Yuan because of his shabby clothes.
But it was different in the hall. When all the sales ladies heard the movement at the door, they all looked at Qin Yuan, but they only glanced at him and continued to do their own things, with a hint of disgust on their faces.
"Hey, it took a lot of effort for someone to come here, but he is a poor guy. It seems like he is not here to buy a house." A salesperson complained softly.
Qin Yuan was a little embarrassed when he saw the salesperson's attitude towards him in the hall. Thinking about it, after all, he didn't look like he could afford a house in the way he was dressed. Let's understand each other.
Qin Yuan walked directly to a female salesperson and asked politely: "Hello, I want to see the house."
The saleswoman looked Qin Yuan all over, rolled her eyes, and ignored him.
"Hello, I want to see the house." Qin Yuan was a little unhappy.
The female salesperson was applying lipstick with a makeup mirror in her hand, and her voice was cold: "The rough is 15,000 yuan, and the hardcover is 18,000 yuan. Can you afford the down payment?"
Qin Yuan was very happy, "How do you know that I..."
"Qin Yuan, is that you?" A female salesperson from a distance came up and interrupted Qin Yuan. She was wearing a black professional suit, with fair skin, a tall figure, big eyes and a high nose, a standard workplace
Beauty.
Qin Yuan looked at it for a long time but didn't recognize it, "Who are you?"
The beauty in the workplace walked up to Qin Yuan and said with a smile: "Don't you recognize me? I'm your classmate Fang Jiao."
Qin Yuan's brain was thinking rapidly, isn't this girl the class beauty of his high school? Now she is selling a house here?
Qin Yuan was stunned, and smiled happily: "Oh, it's you. My old classmate, Fang Jiao."
"Yeah, you don't know me." Fang Jiao smiled, turned around and said to the salesperson next to her: "You go over there first, and I'll receive him." At the same time, there was a look of disdain on her face.
Qin Yuan smiled happily: "Hahaha, we know each other."
"What are you doing now? Are you still working as a laborer? Can you earn 3,000 a month's salary?" Fang Jiao had a sarcastic look on her face.
There's something wrong with this style of painting. Isn't it a meeting of old classmates? Shouldn't it be a passionate worship? Why did he suddenly start to ridicule? Qin Yuan was a little puzzled.
Faced with this style of painting, Qin Yuan's face turned a little dark: "I stopped doing that a long time ago. Now I am a freelancer."
"Hey, you are still freelancing, what are you doing? It's not that you can't do a small job, so you can do that." Fang Jiao said this, laughing together with the salesmen next to her.
Qin Yuan remembered that when this girl was in high school, she disliked being poor and loved being rich.
For poor students like them, as the class beauty, she never even said a word.
Qin Yuan sneered, "Look at how talented our top class ladies are. Now they have become real estate sales ladies. They are really amazing."
Qin Yuan was sarcastic and showed no mercy at all.
Fang Jiao's face was full of anger: "You..." Then her anger turned into a smile: "Haha, what's wrong with me selling the house? I earn more. Look, the Audi at the door is mine."
Qin Yuan turned around and looked, damn, the car at the door was obviously his, and it just stopped at the door because there was no parking space.
I didn't expect this guy to be so good at pretending.
Qin Yuan looked at his car and said nothing, just sneered.
Fang Jiao thought Qin Yuan was scared and continued: "No matter what, he is better than you poor guy."
"What are you doing here today?"
Qin Yuan said: "Buy a house."
Fang Jiao laughed loudly, "Only you? Are you the only one who can afford a house? Or the house we have here."
"Do you know how much a house here costs?"
"15,000 yuan for hardcover and 18,000 yuan for blanks. I think the most you can get is 3,000 yuan a month. Are you here to make a joke?"
Qin Yuan said: "Whether I have money or not is none of your business."
"It won't cost you any money, so why are you in a hurry."
"You?" Fang Jiao was stunned until she was speechless.
Qin Yuan looked at the intern standing at the door to receive guests, and waved, "Come here and introduce your property to me."
The intern came over respectfully, "Sir, please take a look at our property map."
This intern has just started her second day on the job. She is an upright person. In her opinion, no matter what, she should never underestimate any customer.
Qin Yuan said: "No need, what's your most expensive one?"
The intern smiled and said, "Sir, the most expensive building here is 25,100 square meters. It is the king of our buildings and is fully decorated."
"What's the maximum square meter?" Qin Yuan asked.
"The largest one is 198 square meters. Sir, can I take you to see the house?"
"No, that's it. Just swipe your card." Qin Yuan took out his bank card from his clothes and handed it to the intern.
Fang Jiao snatched the card and looked at it again and again.
Qin Yuan said angrily: "What are you doing? Why do you just take other people's things?"
Fang Jiao's face was full of contempt: "Just you? Can you afford such a good house? Do you know how much the maximum square meter of the building costs? 4.95 million?"
"Have you ever seen that much money?"
"He must be showing off with a fake card."
"Sister Li, go and verify my qualifications." Fang Jiao said and handed the card to the salesperson who was applying lipstick.
Qin Yuan was originally very angry and wanted to take the card back.
But he suddenly wanted to see what Fang Jiao's expression looked like when she knew she had a balance of five million on her card, so she stood there and smiled silently.
The new intern glared at Fang Jiao and poured a glass of water for Qin Yuan, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm new here and I can't do anything to deal with some of the old bugs in the store."
Qin Yuan was happy, it turned out that this intern also hated Fang Jiao.
"What did you say?" Fang Jiao yelled at the intern.
At this moment, the salesperson named Sister Li ran over.
Fang Jiao quickly asked: "Sister Li, is his card fake? I know this guy. He is a poor boy with no money at all."
Sister Li ignored it and ran to Qin Yuan in a panic, "Mr. Qin, this is your card. Please keep it. The balance is five million."
Fang Jiao froze on the spot, silently saying in her heart: "Impossible, this is impossible."
Qin Yuan had a smile on his face and didn't say much.
The intern's face was full of excitement. Who would have thought that on the second day of work, he would meet such a customer, how could he not be excited? Then he said: "Mr. Qin, if there is no objection, we will swipe our card to sign the contract."
At this time, Fang Jiao came over with a charming look on her face, "Oh, old classmate, isn't this a coincidence?"
"I was just joking with you."
"In this case, don't sign her bill, sign mine, and I'll sell it to you."
Then he leaned into Qin Yuan's ear and whispered: "Brother Yuan, how about you sign a contract with me and I invite you to my home tonight."
