Huang San'er opened his mouth, but ultimately said nothing more.
If someone is determined to buy, can a middleman stop them?
"To be honest, if this house hadn't been infested with an evil spirit, it would be worth at least 3 million."
"But right now, even if the price drops to 50,000, nobody wants it. If you really want to buy it, I can talk to the seller for you and see if we can lower the price a bit more."
Shui Duoduo: "No need, 50,000 will do."
*
Weasel brokerage.
After Huang San'er completed the house transfer procedures for Shui Duoduo, he saw him out the door.
Watching him disappear around the street corner, I shook my head and went back into the shop.
These days, people are willing to risk their lives for a bargain.
It's unknown how much longer Mr. He can live.
"Ms. Shui, I'm free now. Do you have some time? I'd like to take you to see the house now?"
After sitting down and drinking a glass of water, Huang San'er sent a message to Crystal.
The reply came quickly: "Okay, I'll come find you. Send me your location."
A dozen minutes later, a light green car pulled up in front of the real estate agency.
A young woman got out of the car, holding a little leopard cub dressed in a dress in her arms.
The little leopard was pure white, like a snowball.
Her big, dark purple eyes blinked and blinked; she was incredibly cute.
It was Xin Sui who took Leopard out with him.
Of course, she's currently using the guise of Crystal.
"Ms. Shui, you've arrived. Please come in."
Huang San'er welcomed the people in with a big smile.
A flicker of uncertainty crossed his eyes when he saw the little leopard in her arms.
"Ms. Shui, may I ask what breed your little leopard is?"
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