Chapter 133

"Mr. Luo, don't see eye to eye with such people."

Lao Xu said with a smile: "she is too sour to eat grapes! The house is broken, the light is bad, and the price is so high. It's strange that someone bought her house! "

Luo Jing thought about it and said, "well, I'll give you 100000 yuan more."

Then he took out his gold card.

Lao Xu was surprised and said, "Mr. Luo, what do you mean?"

"Every day to find 30 people, contact Yang Lan House, lasting for a month."

Luo Jing said with a smile: "in addition to labor costs, the rest should be given to you!"

"I see what Mr. Luo means!"

Lao Xu couldn't help laughing: "is it too cruel to do this?"

, "she's not very idle, then I'll make her busy enough, happy enough!"

Luo Jing said calmly.

Just now Yang Lan tried her best to insult herself and didn't teach her a lesson. She really thought that she didn't have to be responsible for her words and deeds.

Lao Xu nodded.

In the past, he also used this routine when urging customers to close a deal.

Find a few acquaintances as guests, increase the psychological pressure of prospective customers.

A man-made worker is 100, and some acquaintances don't want money.

If the labor cost is lower, it will be more than 70000 a month, and you can make a net profit of more than 20000!

It's more cost-effective than selling two houses!

Luo Jing signed the contract, took the key, and left with the courtesy of the intermediary.

Although it will take some time for the property right transfer procedure, we can live in the new house now.

Of course, the premise is to buy good appliances and furniture and related daily necessities.

For the next two days, Luo Jing has been busy with this matter.

He didn't tell Wei Ziqian for the time being.

When everything is ready, give her another surprise.

By the third day, everything was almost bought.

A lot of furniture and appliances were added to the house.

And everything is basically the best in China.

It is estimated that we can buy another house just for the money of furniture.

Of course, these Wei Ziqian can't see it at all.

So Luo Jing is not worried.

TV, air conditioner, water heater, computer, air purifier, etc.

Even quilts, bed sheets and pots and pans in the kitchen.

Luo Jing spent a whole day cleaning the inside and outside of the house himself.

It was already more than 5 p.m. when I left my new house.

Just back at the gate of his neighborhood, a Porsche just caught up with him at the gate blocked in front of him.

A young man with red hair and famous brand sportswear came down from the car.

After getting off the bus, the youth went straight to the community.

He turned a blind eye to Luo Jing's car in the back.

"Hey, move your car. It's in my way!"

Luo Jing frowned, opened the window and yelled.

The young man with red hair turned to look at Luo Jing's Buick and looked scornful.

"Ha ha, it's just a broken Buick. Wait. I'll come out when I'm done!"

With a smile, the red haired youth ignored Luo Jing and turned to leave.

"I'm sorry, sir. Your car can't park here."

Security came forward, some embarrassed said.

"The new Porsche I bought is parked here. What's the matter?" Young people with red hair are extremely arrogant.

The security guard didn't dare to say more.

After all, the other party is driving a Porsche, not an ordinary person.

He is a small security guard, who has the right to contradict each other.

If you lose your job, it's not worth the loss.

"How can I get in if you don't drive away?"

Luo Jing was a little upset. "Don't think it's great to drive a Porsche!"

"Oh, boy, you look unconvinced."

The young man with red hair sneered: "Porsche is amazing. What's the matter? You can buy one if you have the ability! "

"Poor loser, driving a broken Buick is not a small temper!"

"I warn you, my young master is in a bad mood today. Don't provoke me! I'll let you go, or I won't let you go! "

With that, the young man with red hair no longer paid attention to Luo Jing, and then walked into the community.

Although he left, he attracted many passers-by.

Just now, the arrogance and arrogance of the red haired youth were in the eyes of all people.

Without knowing Luo Jing's identity, many people accused the red haired youth of poor quality and moral corruption.

Luo Jing got out of the car, looked at the security guard and asked, "master, don't you care about this?"

"I don't care. What should I do if I lose my job

The security guard glared at Luo Jing and went to the side to smoke.Of course, he knew that the young man in front of him was Luo Jing's son-in-law, a loser.

His wife Wei Ziqian owned the broken Buick.

The identity of the other party is different. Driving a Porsche, you must be rich or expensive!

He would rather offend Luo Jing than provoke the red haired youth!

"OK, you don't care. I'll take care of it."

Luo Jing immediately got on the car and started it.

The onlookers were startled to see his intention.

"Calm down, young man!"

"They drive a Porsche. If you do hit it, I'm afraid it'll be bad luck!"

"Just don't be impulsive. If it's not urgent, just wait. Maybe the young man will come out later. "

At this time, the security guard said with a smile: "he's Wei Zhengping's son-in-law. Anyway, there's no less trouble. If he dares to bump, let him bump!"

Everyone was surprised to see the security guard watching the play with his arms in his arms.

"The Wei family's son-in-law?"

"Is it..."

"It's the soft rice man!"

"He lives in this neighborhood!"

When they heard the security guard's words, people stopped dissuading them.

His attitude was quite different from that just now, showing a look of watching the crowd.