Two babies at the beginning: I rely on the simulator to become rich

Chapter 11
The decoration of the pawn shop is not as old-fashioned and rigid as Jiang Ting thought, but it is also eye-catching and in line with modern craftsmanship, which proves that the boss is not a rustic person.

The door of the pawn shop was facing the street, only five meters away from the door of the department store. Looking at the pawn shop from Jiang Ting's perspective, it seemed that the pawn shop was open inside the department store, which could also borrow the light of the department store.

"How is it, not bad?"

Holding the documents, the agent looked at Jiang Ting, who had a pretty face, and couldn't help but praise: "Miss Jiang, I'm the most honest person, and I won't lie to Miss Jiang."

"Go in and have a look."

Jiang Ting was very satisfied with the location. She never thought that she would have such a good house just by looking for an intermediary.

Pushing open the door of the pawn shop, she heard the wind chimes on the door softly ringing. Jiang Ting walked in and smelled the smell of jasmine tea.

There is a recliner by the window, and an old gentleman is sitting on it. The old man is holding a fan in his hand, dangling on the recliner as if he is asleep.

They didn't even hear Jiang Ting and the others entering the door.

The agent scanned around, only to see that the boss was sleeping, and hurried over.

Jiang Ting saw his rude actions, so she quickly stopped him, and said softly: "We are not pressed for time, just wait here for a while."

The intermediary stopped and sat on the pawn shop sofa with Jiang Ting.

The agent was drowsy on the sofa, but Jiang Ting was sober. This was her first visit to observe the layout of the pawnshop. Although it was different from what she imagined, the renovation was not labor-intensive, and the pawnshop was well maintained. Well, the wall and floor tiles don't show any signs of chipping, which will save her a lot of money.

Jiang Ting looked at the old man sitting on the rattan chair, and suddenly thought of the director of the orphanage, who was already so old. At that time, she and Huo Yixuan often went back to the orphanage to visit the director.

The dean is getting old, but he has always been on the front line, and he has no intention of stepping back. Jiang Ting even misses the warm hands of the dean's grandma.

Her family has always been cold, and her parents' indifference and neglect never made Jiang Ting feel the warmth of family affection, but at the dean's grandmother's place, she felt like a child for the first time.

After about half an hour, perhaps feeling Jiang Ting's gaze, the old gentleman on the wicker chair suddenly woke up, and when he turned around to see Jiang Ting and the others sitting on the sofa, he was startled, and it took a long time to react.

"You are?"

"Hi old man, I'm Xiao Jiang. I heard that your pawn shop is going to be rented out. I'm interested in renting it out."

Jiang Ting stepped forward and introduced herself generously.

Seeing the intermediary on the sofa, the old man suddenly realized, he laughed embarrassedly and said: "You guys are here, but my old man wasted time, I don't know how long I slept."

"No problem."

Jiang Ting supported the old man to sit on the sofa opposite, expressing his intention to come.

The old gentleman looked at Jiang Ting and said: "Miss Jiang, you have also seen that my house is actually quite old. The advantage lies in the good location. In fact, the price is very difficult to get cheap."

Hearing what the old man said, Jiang Ting nodded. She really wanted to bargain at the beginning, but after seeing the real situation of the pawn shop, she also gave up the idea of ​​bargaining. It would be a good thing if she could buy this place.

"Old Mr. Qi, what you say, it's not a business if you don't talk about the price. Although this place is in a good location, it has been in disrepair for a long time after all!"

The intermediary rubbed his head, he didn't want to lose Jiang Ting as a client, of course he didn't know what Jiang Ting was thinking.

When Mr. Qi heard what the agent said, he was a little speechless, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Yes, but this place is still very good."

"It doesn't matter. If Mr. Qi is sincerely willing to rent it out, then we can sign a contract, but can you give me the current furnishings in the house?"

Jiang Ting fell in love with the cabinets in the pawn shop. These antique cabinets are rare. Although they are not valuable things, they are exquisitely crafted. If she wants to start an antique collection business next, it would be appropriate to have such a display.

"of course."

Mr. Qi did not expect Jiang Ting to be so forthright, so he agreed.

The intermediary was stunned for a moment, apparently not expecting that Jiang Ting would not follow the routine and took out the contract with some hesitation.

Jiang Ting directly opened the contract and signed it, and handed it to Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi here was about to sign, but unexpectedly, the door of the pawn shop was knocked open.

"Uncle! What are you doing!"

A middle-aged man broke in, followed by two young men.

Old Mr. Qi looked up and saw the middle-aged man, he stopped and said, "Why are you here?"

"Uncle, didn't you tell me about this pawn shop?"

The middle-aged man took a look at the contract on the table and said, "How can you rent it out? You're not killing me. What about the nephew behind you?"

Jiang Ting looked at the person, then at the agent, who was also confused.

"There is no money here. At the beginning I said that I would ask the big tiger and the little tiger to help, but now you also know that your aunt is seriously ill, and the hospital is waiting for money."

Mr. Qi stood up, trying to snatch the contract from the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man dodged and threw the contract to the sons behind him.

"Uncle, we know about my aunt, but how long has my aunt been in the intensive care unit, do you still want to spend money in it! How much money do you have? Your house is sold."

Jiang Ting was stunned for a moment when she heard the words of several people, and then she saw the old man's shabby clothes, and she understood.

In order to treat his lover's illness, Mr. Qi even sold his house, and now he can only rent out his pawn shop.

The intermediary stood up and saw that Jiang Ting didn't say a word, so he thought Jiang Ting was angry, and was afraid of offending Jiang Ting, so he said reproachfully: "What's the matter, Mr. Qi, I value your words. Why don't you rent it?"

"no no."

Seeing that Jiang Ting was also dissatisfied, Mr. Qi quickly waved his hand and said to the agent, "No, no, it's going to be rented out."

"No more renting, you guys hurry up!"

On the contrary, the middle-aged man directly linked Jiang Ting and the agent, trying to push Jiang Ting and the others out of the door.

Jiang Ting looked at Mr. Qi's disappointed expression in the crack of the door, pushed away the middle-aged man's hand and said, "The rental matter has nothing to do with you, it's my business with Mr. Qi."

"Hey, you girl is brainless, this house belongs to me, my uncle's is mine!"

The middle-aged man sneered, he knew how much the house was worth.

"You're not the landlord, so what you say doesn't count! Get out of the way."

Jiang Ting pushed the middle-aged man away with her hands, and the agent next to her was also surprised by Jiang Ting's action, and stared at Jiang Ting suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)