Super Red Packet

Chapter 748

As a result, the tone and expression of the sales lady immediately took a 180-degree turn, "Go to the right yourself, and you will make a turn. The lowest affordable housing is almost sold out, so hurry up and choose one, otherwise If it is, it will be sold out at noon today, and the other ones are too expensive and not suitable for you."

This is like saying to two beggars: Eat this corn bread quickly, otherwise, there will be no corn bread left.

Osmanthus believed it was true, and hurriedly dragged Meng Xiaoben to the right.

Meng Xiaoben didn't move, and asked Osmanthus: "When did I say I want to buy an affordable house?"

Osmanthus said: "I want to buy."

"I prefer not to buy it."

The sales lady laughed: These two idiots have no money.One to buy, one not to buy.It seems that there is no play.ignore them.

The sales lady said: "Then you should discuss it first."

Said, turned to leave.

Meng Xiaoben was overjoyed, and called her to stop: "What's your best house type?"

The sales lady thought that Meng Xiaoben couldn't afford it and wanted to experience the eye addiction, so she said nonchalantly: "Sir, you should go and look at the affordable housing."

"No, I'm looking for the most upscale VIP room type. I want a two-storey room in a building within a building."

Osmanthus fragrans hastily stopped her and said, "I don't want it."

"If you don't want it, I want it." Meng Xiaoben smiled and twisted the sweet-scented osmanthus.

The sales lady was a little confused: Are these two people rich or not?
If it is rich, it should be very rich.Maybe a big upstart in the countryside?
If there is no money, it should be the kind that can only buy affordable housing, and the down payment needs to be borrowed from relatives and friends.

"Sir and Madam, please follow me."

The sales lady couldn't help getting excited: If these two are big money and buy a big apartment, her commission is not a fraction.

The sales lady twisted her waist and walked in front flauntingly, guiding Meng Xiaoben and Osmanthus to the booth on the left, pointing to the sand table and saying: "Look, sir, here are all large and VIP units. Which one do you want, sir?" "

"Of course it is a VIP type. If you want to buy it, buy the best one. Wife, do you think so?" Meng Xiaoben proudly said to Osmanthus fragrans, which can be regarded as a show to the sales lady: why does the mud horse look down on people so much?Just because Osmanthus fragrans looks like a rural person, you pretend to be forceful?
The sales lady became even more excited when she heard this, her little heart kept beating, "Sir, what size do you want? We have a duplex here, with 180 square meters up and down, and a total of 360 square meters. This is the largest area in the whole community." House type."

"I buy the biggest one, only the most expensive one." Meng Xiaoben said.

"The most expensive one is only one, come and see..." The sales lady walked over, pointed to the highest-end building in the community, and said: "There is only one household on the top floor of this building, with a total of 580 square meters, which is the largest. It's also the most expensive."

Meng Xiaoben took the manual, carefully looked at the internal and external structure and decoration, and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really good. There is only one household on the entire 18th floor, with five bedrooms and three living rooms. There are a total of more than a dozen large and small rooms!"I'll go and take it.

At this moment, a gorgeously dressed young couple came to this side.

"Wow, Qingqing! It's the big star Qingqing!" Someone exclaimed.

"That's right, Qingqing brought his girlfriend to buy a house!"

"So handsome!"

"Look, I went straight to the big apartment. I must have bought the most expensive one."

Listening to these discussions, Meng Xiaoben looked at Qingqing.

Sure enough, it looks familiar. I seem to have seen it in several TV dramas. The lead actor is a sensational niche, a man, and a woman. The strange thing is, the more disgusting the more famous, I heard that the salary for a single episode has reached more than six figures.

Qingqing was obviously satisfied with the admiration around him. He walked slowly to the sand table, raised the toad mirror with his hands behind his back, pointed, and said to his girlfriend: "... From the point of view, the one in the northwest is good, and the one on the far side. If the top-floor apartment is available, I want that one."

When Meng Xiaoben heard it, this kid was referring to the set he liked.

"Miss salesman," Qingqing said with a smack, "what type of apartment is this top floor?"

The sales lady just stood still.

She was a little dumbfounded: she never dreamed that the famous star she admired was in front of her eyes, and her hands and feet felt cold all of a sudden, and she was speechless.

Hearing Qingqing call her and hit her with a torreya, she regained her composure, trotted a few steps, threw Meng Xiaoben away, and ran straight there.

The sales lady looked adored, took out a pen from her bosom, handed it over, and then pulled up her skirt, "Qingqing, sign for me, I'm your diehard fan!"

Qingqing took the pen and signed her signature on the lapel of her shirt.

"Qingqing, which apartment type do you like?" The sales lady smiled flatteringly.

Qingqing raised his hand and said casually, "Pick the most expensive one. The top floor should be good."

"That's right, Qingqing, you really have a good eye. Just now, this gentleman also took a fancy to this top floor."

Only then did Qingqing notice the two people standing next to him, and couldn't help frowning, glanced at Meng Xiaoben, a little impatiently, then at Osmanthus fragrans, even more contemptuous, and turned his attention back to the sales office. On the young lady's face, she said slowly: "It doesn't matter who is fancy and who is not, it counts only if you can afford it. Someone has a fancy for the National Center for the Performing Arts, can they afford it?"

Qingqing felt that what he said was not exciting enough, so he looked at Meng Xiaoben firmly, and asked directly: "Can you afford it? If you can't afford it, don't pretend to watch it here, please, okay? Stand aside, I will Take a closer look at the sand table."

For the sales lady, if she was asked to judge which of the two could afford the penthouse, she would only trust Qingqing.Celebrities, big names.As for the two people who arrived earlier, it seems that they may not be able to afford it.She has seen this kind of thing a lot, pretending to be a rich man, and bringing a woman to look at the house, she also wants to buy this one, and that one is too cheap, so she fooled around for a while, and left empty-handed.

If this house is sold, she will get a lot of commission. Now, for her, the key is to sell it.If Qingqing is interested, then he must sell to Qingqing first, because those two people are unreliable.If it is not sold to Qingqing, it may end up being nothing.

Thinking of this, she smiled even sweeter: "Qingqing, you can afford it naturally, is there any doubt about that?"

Upon hearing this, Qingqing glanced at Meng Xiaoben proudly, snorted, and said to the sales lady, "Tell me about the situation on the top floor."

At this moment, the sales lady regarded Meng Xiaoben and Osmanthus fragrans as nothing at all, immediately put aside Meng Xiaoben, pointed to the model on the top floor, and began to introduce.

Meng Xiaoben was completely left alone.

"Stop, stop!" Meng Xiaoben said solemnly to the sales lady.

The sales lady saw a frightening cold light in Meng Xiaoben's eyes, she couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat, and she stopped talking.

Seeing that Meng Xiaoben interrupted the sales lady's introduction, Qingqing was greatly stimulated, raised his head, looked at Meng Xiaoben carefully, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Meng Xiaoben ignored Qingqing, stretched out his hand, pulled the model out of the sand table, squeezed it with his hand, and crushed it, pieces of wood slag fell to the ground one after another.

The sales lady turned pale with shock and was speechless.

"Why did you destroy the model?" Qingqing jumped up, like a little monkey, jumping in front of Meng Xiaoben, "Come here, come here!"

Meng Xiaoben laughed and said, "Did the mud horse bring bodyguards? Who are they here?"

"You, you, you can't afford a house, what are you messing around here! Can you afford this VIP type? You fucking deserve affordable housing! The stinky migrant workers also come to install forks ! Let's see how I deal with you today."

He yelled, turned around, and shouted: "Manager, where are your sales managers, come here quickly! Security guard, security guard, come here, come here!"

Seeing him jumping up and down, Meng Xiaoben was very upset, so he stretched out his hand to push him.

Qingqing was pushed back seven or eight steps, and fell heavily to the ground.

"I've been beaten, I've been beaten!" Qingqing got up and continued to jump, come to the security, and arrest this kid for me. "

When the two security guards heard the shouting, they ran over, holding batons in their hands, and asked, "Who hit someone? How many heads do you dare to play wild here?!"

"He, this is the kid who hit people. Quickly arrest him!" Qingqing said hoarsely.

When the two security guards saw the famous star being beaten, no matter who was right, if you beat the famous star, you must have ignored it.

good boy!
Two security guards rushed over, one on each side, pointing the electric baton at Meng Xiaoben: "You boy, dare to hit our celebrity customer? Have you eaten the bear's heart?"

Meng Xiaoben came to buy a house happily, but Qingqing jumped out to disgust him and was in a bad mood. The two security guards took a broken electric baton to make gestures. Meng Xiaoben was in a bad mood and stretched out his palm , With a wave, the electric batons in the hands of the two security guards suddenly dropped their hands and flew out into the air.

what!
The security guard turned pale with shock: Where are the electric batons?

I'll go, and I've already landed on the wall more than [-] meters away!
What work?

The two looked at each other, both a little silly.Forget it, the two of them thought: This master in front of us is not easy to mess with, if we don't do it well, if we do it again, our bones will be broken.At that time, the job will be lost, so what will I live on for the rest of my life?
Thinking of this, the two of them no longer dared to step forward and backed away again and again.

Qingqing rubbed her sore buttocks, and continued to yell, "Lawless! Lawless! Call your manager, come here!"

Before the words fell, a voice sounded over there: "Come here!"

I saw a fat middle-aged man, leading a group of people, galloping towards him.

This group of people seems to be the heroes of the demolition battlefield, all of them are awesome, some with knives, some with sticks, and some with bare upper body showing tattoos, they are very murderous.

"Who, who messed up?"

The manager ran over and asked the sales lady.

"He, without saying a word, he directly knocked down our celebrity client." The sales lady had to choose a side at this time.Because she wants to sell the apartment and get a commission.If she has a vague attitude and offends both parties, no one will buy it.

The manager sized up Meng Xiaoben, and then at Osmanthus fragrans.Osmanthus fragrans has an aura of rural people. It seems that these two people have no background. At most, they are small nouveau riche in the countryside. They don't have much energy and can be abused.

The manager rushed to Meng Xiaoben at once, "Where are you? What are you doing here? You went to the wrong place, buying affordable housing, over there! This is the VIP area, what are you doing here!"

Meng Xiaoben was overjoyed: "I'm here to buy a house. I took a fancy to this penthouse first, and some dog Qingqing came, so I beat him. What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"You're pretty tough, kid! Come on, fuck me."

(End of this chapter)