Wenqiao sighed: "it's too easy for mathematicians to get rich. Is it easy to calculate?"
Winmer [a little complicated].
Wenqiao touched his head: "our little Mo is really a genius. It's great. You're so good at solving the urgent need of my sister."
Wenmo smiles, his sister is happy, he is happy.
Chen Jun has also sent a message [the landlord has made it to 5.9 million yuan. If you agree, we will meet on the 22nd. When the landlord comes back from abroad, let's go to the housing authority to transfer ownership. Sister, the landlord said that if you negotiate again, he will not do business. ]
Wenqiao replied cheerfully [did I go directly to the housing authority that day? Send me the address]
Chen Jun is relieved and has become!
It's just that wenjo and they will have a few days to get the lottery and pay the tax. They will get the money and go to buy a house.
It was Wenqiao who went to the lottery to get the prize. She wore a cap and a mask. People who won the prize would not show their true face. They were afraid that others would miss them.
However, some media still took photos and posted them on the Internet.
When Wenqiao and Wenmo got their prize money home, Wenchi held up his mobile phone and said, "Hey, wenjo, this winner is like you."
Wenjo almost choked, "huh? Which one? "
Wenchi came over and showed her the news on her mobile phone: "you see, it's really like you."
Wenjo: how could it be me? How could I be so lucky? Can I not tell you that I won the prize? "
Wenchi touched his neck: "what have you done?"
"Take Xiao Mo to Dr. Chen."
"Isn't it really you?"
Wenjo: have you finished your homework? I started playing games. "
"There is also an English paper. There are two questions that I can't answer. I want to talk about them when Xiao Mo comes back."
"Little mo, you teach him."
Winjo was relieved when he successfully changed the subject.
After a few days, Wenqiao and Wenmo went to the housing management office together with the agent and the landlord to pay for the transfer of ownership.
The landlord, like Chen Jun, couldn't believe that his house was bought by a girl who was just over 20 years old. He thought that he must be a super rich second generation.
After all the procedures are completed, the red house property certificate is handed over to Wenqiao with her name written on it.
Wenjo was sure that she had her own property.
Chen Jun told her that in two years, the western suburb airport business district may be expanded, and the western suburb CBD business district may cover this area. By then, the house price will definitely rise, and she will surely make a profit without losing.
The landlord also sold his domestic property because he wanted to start a company in Australia in urgent need of money.
"Sister, if you want to buy a house in the future, you'll go to my brother, you know? I'll give you a good job. "
Wenqiao raised eyebrows: "give me the most affordable price, I will find you."
"Ancestor, aren't you satisfied with the price this time?"
Wenqiao shrugged: "OK, you still have room to work hard, although I am not old, but I also know something about real estate."
"I see. You are very good at it."
"Oh, I forgot to ask, who is the developer?"
"Zhonghuan group's special business building in the Chen company."
Wenqiao is so speechless that those buildings belong to the Fu family. She has made a small contribution to the turnover of the Fu Nanli family.
After buying the building, she calculated the time. She had not seen Fu Nanli for nine days. He told her yesterday that the financial real estate agent of HK (Hong Kong) invited him to visit, and then went back to Zhongcheng to see the land together with the businessmen from HK. She wanted to delay some time and let her go to Zhongcheng to look for him in these two days.