Chapter 1087

Song Xian knocked on the table and said to Qiao wangqian, "as soon as you were born, you are the young master of a rich family. As soon as you start a business, you have all kinds of resources, but what am I? I have nothing! All I have is strength!

I have to send thousands of leaflets every day. I have visited almost every community. I ask everyone I pass by again and again whether I want to buy a house.

I get up earlier than the sun and sleep later than the stars every day. I use every spare time to study the house and all kinds of people's needs for the house... "

Qiao Tianyu's eyes are hot. She never knew that Song Xian was so difficult when she first started a business.

Song Xian suddenly smiled and said, "guess, how many days did it take me to sell my first house?"

Joe looked at Qiantong, his blurred eyes red, and patted the table: "I bet for a month!"

Qiao Tianyu stretched out two hands: "ten days?"

Song smiled intently and stretched out three fingers: "three days! I sold a house in only three days and got a commission of nearly 10000 yuan!"

Qiao Tianyu applauded: "brother song is great!"

Joe looked dry and Pooh: "great fart! That little money is not enough for my bottle of wine. What's worth showing off?"

"Dad, brother song was still a student at that time!" Qiao Tianyu couldn't help defending Song Xian.

Song Xian grabbed her little hand and patted it: "Xiaoyu still understood me. At that time, I was also proud!"

"Let go of your claws!"

Qiao wangqian crossed the table and took Song Xian's hand away from Qiao Tianyu's.

Qiao Tianyu chuckled, Song Xian laughed, and Chen Xin couldn't cry or laugh.

Song Xian continued, "maybe I was lucky. I opened five orders a month and earned tens of thousands to scrape up enough for grandma's operation expenses. At that time, grandma said to everyone that I made money to see her!"

Qiao wangqian hummed again: "you are a house seller at best!"

Song Xian waved his hand: "no, no, no, I didn't stop selling my house, but turned to renting a house!"

Qiao Tianyu didn't understand: "isn't renting a house very cheap and can't make a lot of money?"

Song Xian held Qiao Tianyu's small hand under the table and said with a smile, "it's not like that. You don't know, college students don't like living in school and like renting a house.

I found an intermediary, rented a large house at a low price, and then increased the price to rent it to college students. Because when I rent it, the quantity is large and the price is low. When I rent it to students, because it is a single room, but several students rent it together, so the house price is two or three percent higher.

This model is very successful. I earned hundreds of thousands in half a year!

Then, I did the same, rented a large area of office buildings, and then rented them out individually to earn the price difference.

In those years, the market was very good. By the time I graduated from college, I was worth millions! "

"Wow, brother song, you're great!"

Qiao Tianyu couldn't help applauding Song Xian.

Chen Xin couldn't help cheering Song Xian: "you can earn so much money during school. It's really great!"

Qiao wangqian looked at Song Xian. His anger dissipated a little, but his tone was still not good: "you still have a brain! Is that all you have? You've graduated for several years, isn't it just a few million yuan?"

Song Xian was embarrassed, indeed.

After graduation, he became a second-hand housing intermediary. After buying a house and a car, he began to enjoy life.

He felt that he would no longer struggle and would not worry about food and clothing.

If he doesn't like Qiao Tianyu, it's estimated that he will live like this. He doesn't want to change. He doesn't think there's anything bad.

But for Qiao Tianyu, he must do something big.

The corner of his mouth raised a mysterious smile: "Uncle Qiao, let me tell you the truth, a hundred million is nothing to me!"