Guo Shao's soul was absorbed into his body, and it looked like he had returned to his original state, but now, he was still delirious, so as soon as he came out of the abbot's room, Guo Haitao asked Bao Xiaofei to register a high-end hotel nearby.

When Guo Haitao looked for someone to carry Guo Shao into the hotel, Guo Shao was in a daze and talked in his dreams, and several front deskers saw it and thought it was a rich man who sent a fool in, and they all showed contemptuous eyes.

In these years, there are many rich people, but many of the descendants of rich people are either mentally retarded or disabled, and these waiters are not surprised.

After arranging everything for Guo Shao, Bao Xiaofei planned to go out for a walk, after all, he was traveling a long way, and at this time he also wanted to completely relax himself, on the other hand, he also wanted to enjoy the beautiful scenery near Songshan Mountain.

Walking and walking, Bao Xiaofei came to a sales center, which is the most popular sales center of Songshan Shaolin Temple, and the most upscale is the townhouse high-end villa.

The villa is located not far from the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, which is a combination of suburbs, covering a wide area, needless to say, everything for daily use is readily available.

Bao Xiaofei just walked around here with nothing to do first, and it was impossible to buy it sincerely, he thought that if he had money in the future and he would retire, he would buy a villa here and spend his old age with Huang Rongrong in peace.

Just looking at the plates of sand in front of you, you can already imagine a bright future, and this life is simply a luxurious enjoyment.

Looking at the small sand table in the sales center, Bao Xiaofei couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

At this time, a female saleswoman wearing a red cheongsam walked over, and he saw that Bao Xiaofei was just looking around, and he didn't really mean to buy a house, so he said with a cold face:

"What's the matter with you? Did you touch the sand table casually? Can you pay for it if you touch it?" he said, rolling his eyes and glancing at Bao Xiaofei.

"This small sand table is worth a few dollars, Lao Tzu can buy all your lots, who do you look down on?" Bao Xiaofei scolded secretly in his heart, slapped each other a few times with his two hands, and slapped the sand off his hand.

Then, the cheongsam salesman shouted loudly to several security guards at the door:

"You gatekeepers, your eyes have grown to the back of your head, how do you watch the door? Why did you even let cats and dogs in?" the woman rolled her eyes again, and continued:

"You remember, the houses here are all high-end villas, which are specially sold to rich people and people with quality of life, like this kind of property nomad, how can you put this kind of jobless vagrant in to look at the house?"

Although the sales were said to the security guard, Bao Xiaofei listened to everything that pierced her heart, wasn't she talking to herself?

Many people's eyes instantly focused on Bao Xiaofei's body, like a specially named student.

Because he was the only one in the audience wearing casual clothes, and he touched the sand nonchalantly, like an uninformed countryman. And the other people who look at the house are wearing suits, and they can afford to buy a villa near the Shaolin Temple in Songshan, which is obviously not an ordinary person.

A security guard was reprimanded by the sales, and walked to Bao Xiaofei's side reluctantly, and said:

"Sir, do you want to look at the house over there? The security guard pointed to the opposite side of the sales center, obviously trying to drive him out.

The security guard didn't mean to drive Bao Xiaofei away, but under the pressure of sales, he euphemistically expressed his thoughts, and he also had to take care of Bao Xiaofei's face, after all, he had met this kind of person before, he didn't dress well on the surface, but he had money in his pocket.

Bao Xiaofei looked at the security guard, burly and upright, but he spoke only submissively, he should be from a practicing family, in order to make a living, it is estimated that the salary here is high.

Bao Xiaofei opened his mouth and asked, "How much is your monthly salary here?"

The security guard was a little surprised, and asked coldly what is this for?

"Four thousand soft girl coins a month, no overtime, what's wrong?" the security guard replied honestly.

"It's a pity!" Bao Xiaofei shook his head and said, "I see that you all studied martial arts in Shaolin before......, right?

"Forget it, Master, how many people do you know who are from martial arts like you? If you can form a team of practitioners, I will give you 10,000 soft girl coins per month. ”

When the security guard heard this, his eyes flashed with a gleam, but he quickly withdrew it. Sighing slowly, he shook his head recklessly, he felt that Bao Xiaofei was just joking with him.

When the salesman heard this, he looked at Bao Xiaofei with disdainful eyes on his face, "Ten thousand a month, you recruit a security guard, are you sick?

The security guard didn't dare to speak at this time, and he was even more embarrassed to drive Bao Xiaofei away, just standing there, motionless.

After all, although this bag of Xiaofei doesn't look like a suit, it doesn't look like a sincere buyer, but he has never made any mistakes, how can he be embarrassed to drive people out directly?

The salesman saw that Bao Xiaofei didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, so he told the security guard: "You take good care of him, don't touch the sand table here, this sand table is more than 100,000 yuan, can you afford to pay it?"

After speaking, the sales person walked over to the old man and the young man on the opposite side, and the snub on his face instantly turned into a smile.

The old man and the young man looked like a father and daughter, but the man was about fifty years old, holding the keys of a BMW car in his hand, spinning around an iron ring, and he looked like a successful person. The woman held the man's arm tightly, and the relationship was somewhat suspicious.

Bao Xiaofei sees a lot of snobbery in sales, so he doesn't care about them anymore, if he really takes out the numbers on his card, it is estimated that these sales will be scared crazy.

In the conversation with the security guard, Bao Xiaofei learned that the Shaolin Temple has just opened a few rows of heart villas recently, the well-designed kind, living here on the one hand can be influenced by Shaolin culture, on the other hand, it can strengthen the body, is a good health base.

Especially the rich people here pay special attention to safety, and there are Shaolin lay disciples here from time to time, and safety is also the most important.

Of course, the closer to the Songshan area, the more expensive the identity is, and the higher the value.

The security guards were telling the truth, and Bao Xiaofei had some ideas about buying a house here.

The security guard told the truth, seeing that Bao Xiaofei was just casually learning about the house here, he said everything he knew, as long as the purpose was to let Bao Xiaofei have a long experience, he could not only play here, but also settle down.

The salesman introduced the real estate situation to the old and the young, and secretly monitored Bao Xiaofei.

"A poor dick, still pretending to be a big guy here, he doesn't leave when he has no money, and he specializes in singing high-pitched. The sales secretly cursed a few words in his heart, and then began to introduce the house to the old and the young.

"Two, what do you think of this central location? The apartment type is good, and the price is affordable, what do you think?"

The man nodded very satisfied, but the woman was obviously a little dissatisfied, and said to the sales: "The middle apartment is also okay, but I usually live alone, and it is a little unsafe, let's go look elsewhere!"

Bao Xiaofei saw that this woman should have been raised by this middle-aged man, not like a father-daughter relationship, the most unbearable thing for a man of this age is the coquettishness of a little woman.

The sales seemed to have seen their relationship, and what happened to this business in the end was all on the woman.

Bao Xiaofei squinted at the sales, but was also seen by the sales. "Look at it, I haven't seen the old lady, you dick, don't get out of here!" said the salesman, pointing at Bao Xiaofei.

"Who are you scolding, who do you look down on?" Bao Xiaofei strode up.