Young Master Guo's soul was absorbed into his body, and it looked like he had returned to his original state. But now, he was still unconscious. Therefore, as soon as he came out of the abbot's room, Guo Haitao asked Bao Xiaofei to register a family nearby.
High-end hotel.
When Guo Haitao found someone to carry Mr. Guo into the hotel, Mr. Guo was so fascinated that he started talking in his sleep. Moreover, several receptionists saw it and thought it was a rich man who sent a fool into the hotel. They all looked at him with disdain.
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These days, there are many rich people, but many of the rich people's descendants are either mentally retarded or disabled, and these waiters are not surprised.
After arranging everything for Mr. Guo, Bao Xiaofei planned to go out for a walk. After all, he had traveled a long distance. At this time, he also wanted to completely relax himself. On the other hand, he also wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery near Songshan Mountain.
While walking, Bao Xiaofei came to a sales center. This is the most popular sales center of Shaolin Temple in Songshan. The most high-end ones are high-end townhouses.
The villa is located not far from the Shaolin Temple in Songshan Mountain. It can be regarded as a combination of urban and suburban areas. Needless to say, it covers a large area and has everything you need for daily use.
Bao Xiaofei just walked around here for a while, and he couldn't really buy it. He thought that if he got rich in the future and retired, he would buy a villa here and live in peace with Huang Rongrong.
Spend your old age.
Just looking at the plates of sand in front of you, you can already imagine a bright future. This life is simply a luxurious enjoyment.
Looking at the small sand table in the sales center, Bao Xiaofei couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
At this time, a female saleswoman wearing a red cheongsam came over. Seeing that Bao Xiaofei was just looking around and had no real intention to buy a house, he said with a cold face:
"What's wrong with you? Did you touch the sandbox casually? Can you afford to pay compensation if it's broken?" As he said this, he rolled his eyes at Bao Xiaofei.
"How much is this small sandbox worth? I can buy all your land, who do you look down on?" Bao Xiaofei cursed secretly in his heart, patted each other a few times with his hands, and knocked the sand off his hands.
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Then, the cheongsam salesman shouted loudly to the security guards at the door:
"You doorkeepers, your eyes have grown to the back of your head. How come you are guarding the door? How come you even let the cats and dogs in?" The woman rolled her eyes again and continued:
"Remember, the houses here are all high-end villas, which are specially sold to rich people and people with a good quality of life. How can you let homeless people like this come in to look at the houses?"
Although the salesperson was talking to the security guard, Bao Xiaofei's words were heartbreaking. Wasn't she talking to herself?
Many people's eyes instantly focused on Bao Xiaofei, as if he was a specially named student.
Because he was the only one in the audience wearing casual clothes, and he touched the sand nonchalantly, like an ignorant countryman. The other house watchers were all wearing suits, and they were obviously not able to afford this villa near the Songshan Shaolin Temple.
normal person.
A security guard was scolded by the salesman, and he walked up to Bao Xiaofei obediently and said:
"Sir, why don't you take a look at the house over there." The security guard pointed to the opposite side of the sales center, obviously intending to drive him away.
The security guard had no intention of driving Bao Xiaofei away. He just expressed his thoughts tactfully under the pressure of sales. He also wanted to take care of Bao Xiaofei's face. After all, he had met such a person before. On the surface,
The clothes don't look good, but there is money in my pocket.
Bao Xiaofei took a look at the security guard. He was burly and upright, but he spoke in a submissive manner. He was probably from a training background. In order to earn a living, the salary here was probably high.
Bao Xiaofei asked: "How much is your monthly salary here?"
The security guard was a little surprised and suddenly asked why?
"Four thousand soft girl coins a month and no overtime, what's wrong?" the security guard answered honestly.
"What a pity!" Bao Xiaofei shook his head and said, "I think you have all studied martial arts in Shaolin before, right? Why did you end up..."
"Forget it, Master, how many people do you know who have a background in martial arts like you? If we can form a team of practitioners, I will give each of you 10,000 soft girl coins per month."
When the security guard heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but he quickly retracted it. He sighed slowly and shook his head casually. He felt that Bao Xiaofei was just making fun of him.
But when the salesperson heard this, he looked at Bao Xiaofei with disdain and said, "Ten thousand a month, you hire a security guard, are you sick? You don't even draft a word!"
The security guard didn't dare to speak at this time, and he was even more embarrassed to chase Bao Xiaofei away. He just stood there, motionless.
After all, although Bao Xiaofei doesn't look like he's wearing a suit, he doesn't look like a sincere house buyer, but he has never made any mistakes. How can he have the nerve to evict the person directly?
Seeing that Bao Xiaofei had no intention of leaving, the salesperson told the security guard: "Keep an eye on him and don't touch the sand table here again. This sand table costs more than RMB 100,000. Can you afford the compensation?"
You two can’t afford to lose even if you sell it!”
After saying that, the salesperson walked over to the old man and the young man opposite, and the indifference on his face instantly turned into a smile.
The old man and the young man looked like a father and daughter, but the man was about fifty years old. He was holding the key to a BMW and turning it around an iron ring. He looked like a successful man.
The woman held the man's arm tightly, and the relationship was a bit suspicious.
Bao Xiaofei has seen enough of the snobbery of sales that he no longer cares about them. If he really showed the numbers on his card, these salesmen would probably be frightened crazy.
During the conversation with the security guard, Bao Xiaofei learned that several rows of villas had recently been opened near the Shaolin Temple. They were well-designed. Living here can not only be influenced by the Shaolin culture, but also keep fit.
It is a good health base.
Especially the rich people here pay special attention to safety. Shaolin lay disciples appear here from time to time. Safety is also the most important thing.
Of course, the closer to Songshan, the more expensive the status and the higher the value.
The security guard told the truth. Bao Xiaofei even had some thoughts of buying a house here.
The security guard told the truth. Seeing that Bao Xiaofei was just casually familiar with the house here, he told him everything he knew. As long as the purpose was to let Bao Xiaofei learn more, he could not only play here, but also
You can still settle down.
While the salesperson introduced the real estate situation to the old man and the young man, he secretly monitored Bao Xiaofei.
"A poor loser is still pretending to be a big boss here. He has no money and won't leave, so he just sings a high-profile song." The salesperson secretly cursed a few words in his heart, and then began to introduce the house to the old man and the young man.
"Boy, what do you think of this central location? The apartment layout is good and the price is affordable. What do you think?"
The man nodded with satisfaction, but the woman was obviously a little dissatisfied and said to the salesperson: "The middle apartment is okay, but I usually live alone and it's a little unsafe. Let's look elsewhere!"
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Bao Xiaofei could see that this woman was probably kept by this middle-aged man. It was not like a father-daughter relationship. What men of this age couldn't stand the most was the coquettishness of little women.
The salesperson seems to have noticed their relationship, and the final outcome of this business will all depend on the woman.
Bao Xiaofei glanced sideways at the salesman, but the salesman also saw him. "What are you looking at? I've never seen you before. You loser, why don't you get out of here!" the salesman pointed at Bao Xiaofei and said.
"Who are you scolding? Who are you looking down on?" Bao Xiaofei strode forward in a goddamn way.