Zhu Shanshan brought Lin Maogen to a villa and introduced:
"This villa was delivered last year. The property certificate area is 750 square meters. The basement is free and is over 400 square meters, so the total area is over 1,200 square meters, not including the garden. The owner went abroad after the renovation, so this house is equivalent to a new house."

Lin Maogen didn't say anything and just sat in the garden.

Zhu Shanshan said at a loss, "Old man, are you dissatisfied? We have other houses, including villas bigger than this one and large flats."

"I don't like new houses, I like old houses, old houses."

Zhu Shanshan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and subconsciously suspected that Zhao Shucheng had recognized the wrong person. This person was not a rich man at all, but just an ordinary old man.

"That……"

Zhao Shucheng also came to the villa at this time and said, "Mr. Lin, it seems that you are not satisfied with this new villa."

Lin Maogen didn't expect Zhao Shucheng to come too, and said, "Oh, Manager Xu, you seem to know what kind of house I want?"

"Of course, Mr. Lin wants a house. Given your wealth and status, an ordinary villa is not worthy of you. Although it is expensive, it has no historical background and is built in batches. It is not rare at all. As for scarcity, it is naturally the old villas that are unique to the Magic City that are suitable for billionaires like you."

Lin Maogen looked at Zhao Shucheng in surprise. He didn't expect that the other party could guess his thoughts.

Indeed, only an old house with historical heritage is worthy of one's status. In the eyes of others, one is a nouveau riche, and one just wants an old house. Only in this way can one show the historical origin of one's family and make others dare not look down on oneself.

"Yes, Manager Xu is indeed the leader of the Old House. I think I found the right person."

Zhao Shucheng smiled and said, "Of course, although Shanshan is a newcomer, he has also taken orders for old houses. I wonder if Mr. Lin has any old houses that he likes before. If so, I can go and talk to the owner."

Lin Maogen said: "I don't know the details, but when I was young, I heard about the stories of Shanghai, the flour king, the textile king, and other kings. In short, I like all the stories about kings. I have always had a dream in my heart, which is to become someone like them."

"Now that I am the King of Feed, you say that the house I live in should match my status as a King? So, I want to buy the houses that these Kings have lived in. Only houses like that have spiritual energy. I want to live in them and let the spiritual energy and wealth of the Kings of each generation nourish me and allow my business to continue to grow and develop. Do you understand?"

Zhao Shucheng nodded and said, "I understand. There are very few old houses in the Magic City, and there are not many that can be traded. Of course, there are even fewer that meet your requirements. But since you have made a request, we will naturally try our best to meet your requirements. Do you have any other requirements?"

"Yes, it's best if it has a red brick screen wall. Of course, if it's a small red building, that would be best."

Zhao Shucheng nodded and said, "Okay, but old houses are a scarce resource after all. You have to be patient."

"come on!"

After Lin Maogen left, Zhu Shanshan still looked at Zhao Shucheng dreamily and said, "Aunt, is he really going to buy the old house?"

Zhao Shucheng said, "What do you think?"

"Ah, auntie, so I have to do the order for the old house too?"

"That's right, and the other party took the initiative to find you, so this order is in your name, but you definitely can't do it by yourself, so you need me to guide you and then split the bonus. Is that okay?"

"Of course, auntie!"

After returning to the store, Zhao Shucheng told everyone else about Lin Maogen's plan to buy the old villa, which immediately made them all envious.

"Shanshan, you can do it. This really proves what my aunt said, 'If you don't open a business for three years, you can make a living for three years after you open it. If you succeed in this deal, you will get at least hundreds of thousands of commissions. By then, you won't need a prince charming, and you can buy a house with a down payment." Wang Zijian congratulated Zhu Shanshan.

After hearing this, Zhu Shanshan laughed so hard that her eyes could hardly open. She said, "No way, I have to share it with my aunt."

"That's not a small amount, at least four or five hundred thousand."

Lou Shanguan also said with some envy: "Shanshan, what a fate you have. Such a rich man, I can actually meet him by chance on the street, my God."

"Yes, Winky is worthy of being the store's mascot. She is really lucky."

Yu Hualong said, "Shanshan, please share some of your good luck with us. We don't want an old house, but a few more orders will be good."

Xie Tingfeng said: "If you ask me, Shanshan is just a fool with good fortune, otherwise why can't we run into billionaires on the street?"

"Uncle, how can you say that to me? But speaking of it, I'll have to ask Auntie for help with the business of this old house. I don't understand anything at all."

Zhao Shucheng said: "Of course, I will take you with me. First, we will find a suitable house, then investigate the relevant information, and clarify the division of the property of this house before we can continue to look for Lin Maogen."

Fang Sijin said on the side: "Manager Xu, didn't you say before that you would take me to do the old house business? This opportunity is also very good. I wonder if I can work with you?"

Zhao Shucheng looked at Fang Sijin and said with some embarrassment: "Manager Fang, you can see that this customer is Shanshan, and she took the initiative to find Shanshan to do it. If you join in, how will the commission be calculated?"

Although Fang Sijin wanted to make money, she thought about the limited edition bag that Zhai Yunxiao bought for her before, which was about the same value as the commission this time, so she gritted her teeth and said, "I don't want the commission this time, I'll just take it as a learning experience."

Zhao Shucheng was really surprised to hear Fang Sijin say this. He looked at the other party and saw that it didn't seem like he was joking. He nodded and said:
"Well, you and Winky will partner up and start by finding a suitable house. You two can do it together."

Zhu Shanshan was originally a little worried about what to do if she did it, but when she heard Fang Sijin wanted to help her, she nodded happily and agreed.

"Okay!"

That afternoon, Fang Sijin and Zhu Shanshan went out to look for a house, because they didn't have any relevant old houses, so they could only search street by street. They searched for several days and rode electric bikes all over the Magic City.

However, there are only more than 2,000 old villas in Shanghai, and only more than 200 of them can be traded, so they searched for several days but couldn't find any suitable houses.

That day, the two of them came back from cleaning the house again. Zhu Shanshan collapsed in a chair and said, "Aunt, this old house is really hard to find. The house manager and I have searched all over Shanghai, but we haven't found a suitable one. I think the red screen wall is just a trick by the old man."

Fang Sijin also nodded and said, "Yes, this old house itself is rare enough, and there are even fewer with red screen walls. I'm worried that I won't be able to find a suitable house at all."

Zhao Shucheng looked at the two people and said, "So you are going to give up so soon?"

"It's not that I'm giving up, it's just that I can't find a suitable house."

Zhao Shucheng shook his head and said, "Do you think the old house business is really that easy to do? If it is easy, why would Lin Maogen find this place instead of other stores?"

Fang Sijin blushed when she heard this. After all, she used to think that the business of the old house was just so-so, and she thought that she could learn it quickly without the help of Zhao Shucheng. But she didn't expect that Lin Maogen would give her a blow to the head, letting her know that things were not that simple.

Thinking of this, Fang Sijin looked at Zhao Shucheng suspiciously and said, "Manager Xu, tell me the truth, you didn't find Lin Maogen to trick me, did you? "

"Do you think I can get a feed tycoon like this to take out so much time to have fun with you guys?"

Fang Sijin shook her head and thought it was unlikely. If it was Lin Maogen's child, it was possible, but how could someone like Lin Maogen cooperate with Zhao Shucheng to act?
Zhao Shucheng directly threw out a stack of information and said, "I'll lower the difficulty for you, let's take a look!"

Fang Sijin took it first, looked at the information, and said, "Is this all the information about the old house?"

"Yes, you still haven't grasped the point. Does Lin Maogen want an ordinary old house? No, he wants the houses of those big bosses who were once the best in the Magic City, such as the Flour King, the Textile King, etc. There are not many people with such titles, and their information is easy to find, so the house information is naturally relatively clear."

Fang Sijin and Zhu Shanshan suddenly looked at Zhao Shucheng with a common hatred and said, "Aunt Xu, since you have such an old house, why do you still ask us to clean it?"

"Of course, I want you to take this opportunity to learn more about the old houses in Magic City. After all, there will be such business in the future. You can't ask me to provide you with house information, right?"

Zhu Shanshan smiled and said, "Thank you, auntie. But auntie, there doesn't seem to be a little red building here, right?"

Zhao Shucheng said: "Of course, we can't do it all at once. We can't really look for a house based on Lin Maogen's needs. After all, old houses are scarce. We should first see if it's an old house or if there are any special needs."

"Shanshan, contact Lin Maogen later and take him to see the house. If he is satisfied, then move on. If not, then find another suitable house."

"Okay, auntie!"

The next day, Zhu Shanshan, Fang Sijin and Lin Maogen came to the old house where Zhao Shucheng gave the information.

That old house is really nice. The location, layout and appearance are all good. It is also well maintained and restored to its original state. It looks like a former foreign concession.

"Mr. Lin, how do you feel about this house?"

Lin Maogen said: "This house is nice, but it's not spiritually compatible with me. It's all renovated, which is a bit lacking. It's the same here."

Zhu Shanshan asked: "Uncle, what kind of old house do you want? Once you tell us what you want, we can find a suitable house based on it."

Fang Sijin became a little nervous when she heard Zhu Shanshan's words, fearing that Zhu Shanshan's words would make Lin Maogen unhappy.

Lin Maogen was not angry, and said: "The old house I want must be unique and one-of-a-kind. It must have the feeling of a spiritual home."

Fang Sijin asked: "Can you be more specific about the spiritual home you mentioned?"

"I am from the countryside. When I was a kid, I often followed my father to Shanghai to sell vegetables. I once squeezed into a bus with bamboo baskets. People on the bus were disgusted by our bamboo baskets because they squeezed them. They also looked down on our clothes and laughed at my accent."

"Their expressions and words really hurt a teenager's self-esteem. I pretended not to hear them and looked outside the car. Through the layers of heads, I suddenly found a small red building with a hemispherical roof, rectangular windows, high gables, and a large terrace. It looked like a castle in a fairy tale."

"Through the big black iron gate, I saw the yard full of flowers and lush towering trees, and I seemed to hear the sound of a piano coming from inside. It was absolutely beautiful."

"It struck me like lightning, and made me feel like I had lived here in my previous life. This is simply the spiritual home of my dreams..."

Zhu Shanshan was completely immersed in Lin Maogen's description and said, "Old uncle, what you said is really great. I can imagine such a scene."

Fang Sijin looked at Zhu Shanshan helplessly. Fortunately, when Lin Maogen started talking, she had already quickly recorded Lin Maogen's description and extracted keywords, hoping to find a suitable old house.

After all, Lin Maogen has described his dream house. If I can't find such an old house, even if I introduce all the old houses in Shanghai to Lin Maogen, he will not be satisfied, and it will be a useless effort.

"Mr. Lin, do you remember which bus you took and which route you took?"

Lin Maogen shook his head and said, "Little girl, aren't you embarrassing me? It's been so many years, how could I remember it so clearly? Besides, I haven't taken a bus for many years, and I don't even know the specific routes and streets. Besides, I've given you so much information. If you can't find a suitable house, I can only say that you've disappointed me."

Zhu Shanshan smiled and said, "Don't worry, old man. I think there will be no problem. With so much information, as long as the old house has not been demolished, we will always be able to find it."

Lin Maogen nodded and said, "That's right, little girl. I believe you can hand out flyers on the street in such hot weather. You must have the perseverance to complete the commission. So I won't consider other agents at all. Please don't let me down."

Zhu Shanshan nodded repeatedly and said, "Don't worry, old uncle, I will definitely find it. Even if I can't do it, Aunt Xu will definitely be able to do it." (End of this chapter)

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