Xia Minmin nodded. "Uncle Liao looks a lot like a mafia boss."
Liao Wei scratched his head and smiled憨厚ly, "Many people who don't know me think so. This is my property, take a look."
Liao Wei took out the property certificate from his clothes and handed it to Xia Jianguo. Li Chunmei handed over the 30,000 yuan deposit to him for counting.
"No problem, we'll go and process the transfer now, and then we'll transfer the money to you at the bank across the street after the transfer is complete."
"No need to transfer money, just give me the cash directly."
Xia Jianguo nodded, "No problem."
Both parties agreed readily, and the property certificate was issued in less than half an hour.
Across from the housing management bureau, the bank staff were handling housing payment transfer information before, but this was the first time they had paid in cash. The 230,000 yuan in cash on the bank counter attracted the attention of other people in the lobby.
Liao Wei picked up a stack of sealed money, counted out two thousand yuan, and handed it to Sister Chen. "Sister Chen, this is your commission. Please count it."
Sister Chen didn't count them; she just put them in her pocket.
Liao Wei took a black plastic bag out of his shirt pocket, shook it open, put the money in, said goodbye to Sister Chen and Xia Jianguo, and then left.
He's genuinely not afraid, but I doubt anyone would dare to steal his things.
Xia Jianguo said, "Sister Chen, we are so grateful for your help this time. Could you please give us your phone number? We can contact you directly if we need anything in the future."
"Sure, you can contact me anytime if you want to buy a house in the future, or if any of your friends want to buy a house in Beijing. The price will definitely be discounted."
Sister Chen handed her business card to Xia Jianguo with both hands, and after a brief exchange of pleasantries, they parted ways.
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