However, their relationship seems to be very good.
The man is responsible; his father is probably sick, so he came out to work during the summer vacation.
The woman was also virtuous and stayed with him.
On their table, there were only a few ordinary sesame seed cakes and soy milk.
These are all the cheapest items in the store.
The two arrived later than Yi Yang, but they ate faster and soon got up and left.
However, Yi Yang didn't pay much attention to it. After all, they were strangers, and he had only overheard their conversation and learned a little about the situation.
I can't possibly have a saintly heart!
Otherwise, it would be morally reprehensible.
Even after Yi Yang finished his leisurely meal, the restaurant was still packed with customers.
The queues outside were getting even longer.
Business is indeed better than expected.
After scanning the QR code to pay, Yi Yang slowly walked forward, feeling a bit full and just taking it as a way to digest.
"Huh..."
Not far away, two figures handing out flyers—aren't they the college student couple?
That man probably also had some impression of Yi Yang.
After all, we had just met at the breakfast shop.
He smiled and nodded, handing over a flyer.
Yi Yang took a look and saw that it really was introducing a house. What a coincidence!
If a suitable house comes along, I wouldn't mind buying it from him.
After all, it doesn't matter who earns the brokerage fee.
I overheard their conversation just now, and at least this college student seems to be a pretty good person.
If I remember correctly, his name is Zhang Qin.
Do you work for a real estate company?
"Ah...yes."
He was probably a little surprised by Yi Yang's sudden question.
The answer was a bit hesitant.
Zhang Qin handed Yi Yang a flyer out of habit, in order to complete the task as soon as possible.
I never expected to ask him any questions.
"Do you have any houses with nice views where you live?"
"Ah...are you looking to buy a house?"
"Yes, I want to buy a house."
"Then why don't you take a look at this first?"
As he spoke, he pointed to the flyer in Yi Yang's hand.
I didn't look at it after receiving it. But now that Zhang Qin pointed it out, I couldn't help but take a closer look.
The entire flyer only had one picture of a house printed on it.
Located on the banks of the Huangpu River, this unparalleled apartment features all-environmentally friendly materials, a super spacious 280-square-meter layout, floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides, and all-day sunshine. It is adjacent to the World Expo complex and faces the Oriental Pearl Tower.
Two additional parking spaces are included, with a special price of 6.88 million yen, payable in full upfront.
Yi Yang also did a mental calculation and found that on average, it would cost about 1000 yuan per square meter.
(Equivalent to approximately 170,000 RMB per square meter)
This price is not bad!
However, Yi Yang still noticed the words "special offer" on it.
I asked out of curiosity.
"6.88 million is a special price, so wouldn't the original price be even more expensive?"
"Yes, given this location and apartment type, the average price is 30,000 yuan per square meter. Now it's being sold urgently with a price drop of over 1 million yuan. Unfortunately, while many wealthy people have looked at it, very few are truly interested."
"Why? Is there something wrong with the house?"
"The house itself is fine; the problem lies with the owner."
This piqued Yi Yang's curiosity.
You have to understand, this is Shanghai, where wealthy people are as numerous as fish crossing a river.
With houses this cheap, they'd be snapped up the moment the news broke.
How could they possibly have fallen so low as to sell flyers?
Can you tell me about it?
When Zhang Qin heard Yi Yang's question, he didn't care whether the young man in front of him could afford it or not, and directly explained the reason.
"The original owner of this house owned a factory in Shanghai. He and his wife died in a car accident the year before last."
"He's the only son in the family, but unfortunately he's a good-for-nothing. He's an expert in eating, drinking, having fun, and indulging in debauchery."
"In less than six months, they completely destroyed the factory."
“A few months ago, he even went to Macau and lost tens of millions of dollars. When he couldn’t pay back the money, he ran back to the mainland and hid.”
"Well, I only hid for a few days before the debt collectors found me. Now I have no choice but to sell this house to fill the hole of gambling debts."
"At first, many people came to ask, but after they learned the reason, they all backed down."
"It's not that I'm afraid of these debt collectors, it's just that I feel it's unlucky and unlucky."
After Zhang Qin explained it to him, Yi Yang roughly understood the reason.
No wonder no one wanted to take it over.
Many business owners do care about this. It seems that these feng shui practices originated from Hong Kong and Macau.
Yi Yang didn't care. If you believe, it's true; if you don't, it's not. Ultimately, it's the spendthrift son's own fault. What does it have to do with the house?
Since nobody wants it now, I might as well just take it myself.
I just happened to be looking to buy a house, and now this is practically delivered to my doorstep!
Have you seen this house?
"No, we're just here for summer jobs. We don't have many connections, we just hand out flyers and stuff."
"If you sell them, do you get a commission?"
"There are such opportunities, but I never really expected them. We were just thinking of working for a month and earning a basic salary. We'd consider it a chance to train ourselves."
Zhang Qin's words made Yi Yang look at him with new respect.
You could tell from his tone that he was very sincere, and he seemed to have a clear understanding of things.
Since we've met, it must be fate.
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