Chapter 391

"Do something, what?"

Before the light was turned on, Ling Xuan's face was hidden in the half light and half dark shadow, blurring his expression.

"Come back early," he said, pausing, "Mom will worry."

The son's face was given by Ling Qingzhou, "HMM."

"Then I'll go to bed and you'll have an early rest."

The day after signing the contract, Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng began to buy the old house in bronze street.

With their current status, there is no need to explain such a small matter in person. There are many people running errands.

Due to the price in place and several rumors, many homeowners are not optimistic about holding this real estate. In addition, some people sincerely want to buy it, so they signed the contract very readily.

But there are also some people who hesitate——

"Don't you think it's strange that the house that couldn't be sold before suddenly became a sweet pastry?"

"Anyway, it's been in hand for more than ten years, and it's not bad for one or two years. Maybe we can catch up with the demolition. That's better than selling a house."

"No hurry, wait and see. It's all said on TV that let the bullet fly for a while."

“……”

For this group of people, Jiang Fuyue, Ling Qingzhou and Yi Hansheng also held a special meeting for discussion.

Yi Hansheng: "if I say, I'm insatiable! When I can't sell, I look for sellers everywhere to be like my grandson; now that the sellers have them, they hide and don't want to sell, and don't see how much the house is worth."

Ling Qingzhou: "it's not worth money now. It's really possible in the future."

Yi Hansheng frowned: "which side are you on? You're going to die if you don't say sarcastic words?"

Ling Qingzhou raised his eyelids: "just tell the truth. What are you angry about?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "with Lou Mingxin's character of eating dry, wiping clean and taking advantage of it, coupled with the low house price and lack of competitiveness, the price given by Lou may not be as considerable as we are now."

Now, Ling Qingzhou stopped talking.

Yi Hansheng glanced at him and hummed: "from the household information obtained, the owners of bronze Street are generally not well educated. Even if they gather, they are a mob. Don't expect them to fight with Lou."

Ling Qingzhou: "but now the problem is that these people account for the majority. I doubt they will raise the price soon. Will we agree or not?"

Now, they stopped arguing and looked at Jiang Fuyue together.

"No."

"What if Lou's one step ahead?"

"Therefore, our 'no promise' can only last for a week at most. If we can't talk about it within a week, we really can't talk about it."

"In the final analysis, you may agree to the other party's price increase in the end. In that case, what are you doing this week?"

Jiang Fuyue shook her head: "don't do anything in this week."

They were surprised: "what are our people doing?"

"Wait."

The indifferent attitude is concave enough, waiting for these people to come to the door.

Jiang Fuyue: "people are very strange animals. They may not cherish the things they catch up with, but if you don't give them, someone grabs them. Let our people hibernate temporarily. If they come to the door once, just leave the phone. Don't go again."

Sure enough——

After the people at hand strictly implemented the method said by Jiang Fuyue, the people who were determined not to sell began to sit still.

The most direct performance is to call and try by insinuation.

The staff can play Tai Chi with each other with ease according to the pre-trained script. The tone is not slow and the posture is arrogant. If it takes a long time, they will appropriately show a bit of impatience, as if they really have the attitude of "no lack of your set" and "I can buy or not buy".

After a phone call, these people couldn't sit still.

He promised to sell the house the next day for fear that the other party would not buy it if he ran away. There was a smell of flattery in his words.

The treatment of the staff is upgraded from grandson to uncle. It's so beautiful.

When Ling Qingzhou received the news, he looked out of the landing window and was slightly distracted.

Then, a sigh escaped from his lips: "ginger is still old and spicy..."

Yi Hansheng is also in a complicated mood. Over the past 20 years, young ladies have lived younger and younger than them, and their brains have turned faster than them.

Whether you are Lou Mingyue or Jiang Fuyue, she is shining, which makes people unable to move their eyes!

Soon, the houses of these diehards were also in hand.

But there are also homeowners who carry it to the end, say they don't sell it if they don't sell it, and have to increase the price. Fortunately, there are not many, just two or three households.

Yi Hansheng still wants to hang them, but Jiang Fuyue shakes her head——

"This method obviously doesn't work for them. If you hang it, it will be the same result."

"What about that?"

Jiang Fuyue: "increase the price. Don't they want 10000 square meters? Then give them the price and let them sign a confidentiality agreement."

Yi Hansheng frowned: "is it unfair to the first batch of people who sell houses?"

Jiang Fuyue smiled: "there is no absolutely fair thing in the world. They are not willing to take the risk of not selling their house, so they can't get extra returns. And the three families did it, and they deserve an extra 2000 per square meter."

Just like holding stocks, people who sell first make more money per share than those who sell later.

Risk and income are always proportional.

Yi Hansheng looks at Jiang Fuyue differently. He doesn't look at "Lou Mingyue" or "Miss" in his mind, but a businessman looks at another "businessman" who is colder and stronger than himself!