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858 [Nine-eighth-five is about to be billed]

"Sir, may I ask what your name is?" Yu Hualong asked again with a smile.

"My surname is Huang." Mr. Huang chuckled.

"Mr. Huang, please sit down." Yu Hualong asked Mr. Huang to take a seat in the office, and then whispered, "Xingxing, go and pour a cup of tea for Mr. Huang. Let's talk about the property with the prince. If this deal is completed,

The three of us will share it equally."

"Okay!" Zhu Shanshan made a gesture, first made a cup of tea for Mr. Huang, and then found Wang Zijian, "Little Jianjian, good news, the haunted house you used to have a customer."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zijian was a little confused.

Zhu Xianxuan immediately told Mr. Huang's request, "Look, he wants a haunted house and something fresh. Doesn't your style just suit him?"

When Wang Zijian heard this, he was surprised, "Zhu Xianshan, you are really the mascot of our store. You can actually find such a customer."

"I met Jiu Bawu together." Zhu Shanshan said proudly, "Little bitch, if this business is concluded, the three of us will share it equally."

"Okay." Wang Zijian nodded happily.

That house could only be rented out at a low price, but now it is possible to sell it at a high price. Renting out at a low price, he only earns a few hundred yuan in commission. But if he sells it at a high price, he can earn at least 10,000 yuan. The difference is dozens of times.

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"Hehe, it's agreed." Zhu Xianxian became happy.



Then Yu Hualong wiped his sweat and came out of the office with a long sigh, "Oh my God, this Mr. Huang bought the haunted house and actually believed the master's words and wanted to use it to ward off evil spirits.

It really shocked my outlook! If I continue to talk to him, all my studies in the 985th school will be in vain."

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised.

They didn't expect that such a weird and wonderful person in the world would believe in any master. This was really beyond their imagination.

"What age are we in? Why do we still believe in this master? He doesn't know how to show off his wits, does he?" Zhu Xianxian said worriedly.

"I think it's a bit mysterious, how can there be such a person?" Yu Hualong couldn't understand either.

"Okay, the same rice can feed all kinds of people. Listen to my uncle's advice. You don't need to worry about what he says, just sell the house." Xie Tingfeng advised.

"Yes, the idea of ​​a haunted house is superstitious. From ancient times to the present, there is no piece of land where no one has died. Maybe there used to be a cemetery under our store.

Since some people don’t dare to buy haunted houses because of superstition, then there are people who go out of their way to buy haunted houses because of superstition. We can understand the former kind of people, why can’t we understand the latter kind?” Wang Zijian also said plausibly.

"Prince, you are insightful." Xie Tingfeng gave a thumbs up.

"Well, after hearing what you said, I feel less worried." Yu Hualong also breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally he didn't know how to continue talking to Mr. Huang, but now after hearing Wang Zijian's explanation, he felt it still made sense.



"I will go and entertain Mr. Huang." Yu Hualong nodded and said, "Prince, help me prepare the key. Mr. Huang is going to see the room soon."

"Okay." Wang Zijian nodded, and then went to Fang Sijin to ask for the key, "Manager Fang, Mr. Huang wants to buy that haunted house. Please give me the key and let Yu Hualong take him to see the house.

Later, I will help you rent another house."

"Well, my house is a bit messy and it's not convenient for viewing. So, I'll go back and clean it up at night. You can ask Mr. Huang to take a look at it tomorrow." Fang Sijin said with a wink.

Wang Zijian was stunned for a moment, then nodded to express his understanding.

Even if the landlord wants to sell the house, he must say hello to the tenants before showing them the house. Otherwise, if he breaks in carelessly, he will be suspected of infringing on his privacy.

Mr. Huang didn't say anything when he heard that he couldn't view the house today. However, when he learned that the current tenant of the haunted house was Fang Sijin, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Oh, you are quite bold, little girl." He smiled, "Then tell me, did you encounter any weird things while living in that house?"

"That's not true." Fang Sijin shook his head and smiled.

"How could there not be one?" When Mr. Huang heard this, he was unhappy, "Is this a haunted house?"

"Of course." Yu Hualong immediately smiled and winked at Fang Sijin, "Mr. Huang, I just showed you the news. That murder case is definitely true."

"Yes, there are really no weird things." Fang Sijin also smiled, "But at night, the wind will be stronger, and it will make a whining sound, which is a bit like crying.

Also, the floor occasionally makes a rattling sound, as if someone is walking by. In addition, the lights sometimes flash a few times."

"Oh?!" Mr. Huang couldn't help but change his expression when he heard what she said was so wicked.

"However, Mr. Huang, don't be too afraid. According to my guess, the wind noise is due to the aging of the window seals, the floor noise is due to uneven heating inside and outside the house, and the light flashing is due to the aging of the circuit." Fang Sijin explained again. .

"That's good." Mr. Huang breathed a sigh of relief, "To be honest, I want to buy a haunted house, but it can't be too scary."

"Understood, we all understand." Everyone nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go see the house tomorrow." Mr. Huang said immediately.

"Okay." Fang Sijin nodded, "Mr. Huang, I'll see you off~"



"Hey, it's true that eating melon seeds brings out bugs. Everyone has them." Loushanguan couldn't help laughing when he heard that someone bought a haunted house to ward off evil spirits.

"Shut up, don't talk like that." Upon hearing this, Xiang Nan glared at him, "You must be in awe of your guests and don't criticize them like this."

"Auntie, I was wrong." Loushanguan quickly admitted his mistake.

"Yes." Xiang Nan nodded, and then praised, "Xingshan, Jiubawu, you did a good job. You found the customer's needs in a timely manner and responded appropriately. Not bad. Keep working hard and try to win this order."

"Yes, aunt." The fish turned into a dragon, Zhu Xianxuan said in unison.

"Well, if you need anything, just say hello." Xiang Nan added, "All the employees in our store will be your strong backing."

"Thank you, aunt." The two said happily again.

"Loushanguan, the bill will be issued in 985. Oops, it's amazing!" Xie Tingfeng said with a smile, and then looked at Fang Sijin, "Manager Fang, aren't you one of the top ten salesmen in North China? You've already been here. It’s been more than half a month, why haven’t you issued an order yet?”

Fang Sijin parachuted into the store manager, and when she arrived, she used Zhu Xianxuan and Xie Tingfeng to show off her power. One was forced to hand out flyers, and the other was fined 100 yuan. Moreover, she also obstructed the morning meeting in the store, refused to let them sing, and urged them to change Work clothes...

These behaviors made her feel incompatible with everyone and made her relationship somewhat tense.

"Okay, Lao Xie, store manager Fang is here for the first time, so he has to get used to it first." Xiang Nan persuaded, "Since we are from the same store, we are a family, so don't rush us all the time."
Chapter completed!
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