Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

"I'm coming…"

Hear the urging.

Miss Jiang quickly took some paper and wiped her butt.

With the sound of flushing water.

Opened the toilet door.

When I opened the door, I saw my mother with her hands folded.

Standing at the sink, looking at himself with an unhappy expression.

"You stinky girl!"

"I spent half an hour in the bathroom!"

"Mom has been picking out clothes for you for quite some time, but you still won't come out!"

"Aren't you afraid of getting hemorrhoids from squatting?"

...

Miss Jiang was scolded by her mother like this.

I was taken to a clothing store that was full of girlishness.

then.

The mother and daughter were surrounded by all kinds of compliments.

He came out carrying two large bags of clothes.

After coming out.

Watching people coming and going in the mall.

Miss Jiang took a deep breath.

Holding the bag in his hand, he smiled bitterly and said:

"mom."

"Didn't we agree to only buy one set?"

...

"What's enough for the New Year?"

"You think you're a young man."

"Dress nicely for the New Year."

"To save those people back home from gossiping behind my back."

"When I went back last year, those old men and women just..."

Listening to my mother's rambling.

Miss Jiang sighed helplessly.

Pointing to the big bag in his hand.

"Mother."

"How can we go to the sales center to look at houses if this is the case?"

...

ten minutes later.

I watched my mother hand over four large bags of clothes to Xia Ling, the manager of the Times Square store of "Shi Ning Ji".

Miss Jiang couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

Even her boss didn't expect this.

'Shi Ning Ji' actually has the function of temporarily storing items.

It turns out that my ginger is still spicy.

Subsequently.

Miss Jiang simply gave Xia Ling two glances.

He was dragged away by my mother.

------

When Miss Jiang rode my mother's motorcycle to the sales office of the Xinglan County Prince's Mansion.

It was already a little after four in the afternoon.

But even though it was approaching evening.

There are still many vehicles parked in front of the sales office.

Cars, motorcycles, bicycles.

Miss Jiang even saw a rickshaw.

Is it so hot?

She was a little puzzled and walked inside holding her mother's arm.

But after taking only two steps, he was stopped by someone.

"Two beauties, are you buying a house?"

Hear sounds.

Miss Jiang looked back.

He was a man with gelled hair, wearing a neat suit, and holding a lot of printed papers in his hands.

As he spoke, he handed the paper into my mother's hand.

"Villa, high-rise, duplex, bungalow."

"Whatever the beautiful lady wants, I have it here."

I don't prepare drafts when writing articles.

You have as many houses as I do.

Miss Jiang doesn't want to deal with these agents.

He just took my arm and walked into the sales center.

But this young man doesn't seem to want to give up.

Follow behind and say that you have discounted properties.

It’s also from the Xinglan County Prince’s Mansion.

If the previous owner is not satisfied with the property and wants to change it, he can sell it at a price lower than the market price.

It seems that my mother is a little moved.

Miss Jiang quickly muttered something in a low voice.

"mom."

“This community has only started selling these days.”

“What homeowner would sell a house they bought two days ago if they don’t want it anymore?”

"It's probably a scam."

"Don't believe it."

It is clear.

I am very sensitive to the word "scam".

After hearing my daughter say this word.

Take strides forward.

It's turbulent.

There's no stopping at all.

Seeing this, the agent chose not to follow.

It stopped about ten meters outside the entrance of the sales center.

Then he turned around and left.

Seeing this.

Miss Jiang squinted her eyes and looked outside.

I found that there seem to be quite a few similar agents.

But no one walked into the sales center.

It seemed as if they had reached some tacit understanding.

interesting…

Miss Jiang pondered for a moment and then looked away.

Following my mother, they gathered around the real estate model in the sales center.

"Ning Ning."

"Is this the type of room you mentioned that is open from north to south?"

"Tsk, 132 square meters."

“I can’t afford it…”

...

"Huh? Ningning."

“This is good.”

“4 bedrooms, 198 living rooms, bathrooms, square meters…”

"Oh, it's a townhouse. Sorry to bother you."

...

"Ning Ning."

"This is not bad either."

"Three bedrooms and one living room, 114 square meters."

"When you get married, you can have one for your young couple and one for your child, and you can keep one as a study."

Do you want me to prepare one for you?

Faced with such remarks from my mother.

Miss Jiang rolled her eyes out of habit.

At this time.

Finally, a female salesperson came to the mother and daughter.

"Auntie, are you here to see the house?"

"Yes, big girl."

"What type of room does Auntie like?"

“It’s best if it’s open from north to south and has more rooms.”

“What about the area requirements?”

"About 110."

...

moment.