To be honest, prison painting is very apprehensive at the moment. Although the extremely beautiful and chaotic words diluted the fear of prison painting, but the scenery outside the door has completely changed, to see the sample room to go out from the back door of the sales department, now she can't guarantee that she can find the sample room after going out.

Fortunately, although the environment outside the door has changed dramatically, the pattern has not changed, and the sample room is still in its original location. Looking at this sample room with a very different decoration style from the original, although I was prepared, I was still shocked.

Jimei screamed the moment she entered the room. She didn't seem to have seen anything like it, and looked around, groping around like a curious baby, opening and closing every cupboard, and finally standing in the cloakroom and refusing to go, gladly looking in the mirror.

"Lady Jimei, are you satisfied?" Prison painting asked.

"Satisfied!" Jimei was very happy and nodded busily. "How much does this house cost? That's what I'm going to do, exactly the same! ”

Prison Painting frowned slightly. Exactly the same? She couldn't figure out if this board house was the original one at the moment, besides, even if it was, the sale of the model house was not something she could decide, so she could only shake her head and say: "The model house is not for sale for the time being, if you want the same style, you can decorate it according to this look."

"Isn't this for sale?" Jimei looked particularly disappointed, and her stiff and godless eyes seemed to be a little moist, blinking and blinking to see the hair in her heart.

"The houses we sell are all hardcover houses, which are generally similar to this, but you need to prepare your own lamps and beds." He took a step back and explained patiently.

"Lamps and beds?" Jimei frowned, withdrew from the cloakroom, looked at the elegant solid wood bed in the master bedroom, and immediately pouted. "Where am I going to buy such a good bed! No, that's what I want! As she spoke, she shook her arm coquettishly. If Jimei is a normal person, it's nothing. It's a pity that the extremely beautiful face is too terrifying, and with this stiff expression, it really makes people feel a little scary.

"The furniture market is sold, if you need it, you can also buy it on your behalf, but the price may be higher than if you buy it yourself." ”

"Yes! I want it, I want it! When Jimei heard that it could be solved, she was so excited that she almost tore off her arm. Still, there was some excitement in prison painting. After all, I haven't made a single order so far, and Jimei looks like she has a lot of money, so it is very likely to buy it.

Finally got his arm out of the hangover from Jimei's hand, and while rubbing his arm, he said in his heart that this woman's strength is really great, and it is not normal at all.

Thinking of this, the prison painting felt "chuckle" again. Thinking of the unfavorable changes in the external environment tonight, as well as the abnormal behavior of this woman, the trace of excitement that finally rose in my heart was instantly silent.

Yes, this woman is not normal. Not only is this woman abnormal, but the entire sales department is abnormal. How else can she sell her house? No, it's not about selling a house anymore, it's beyond her knowledge, okay?

"Extreme...... Lady Jimei, I take the liberty of asking......" The prison painting interrupted Jimei's excited thoughts, and asked cautiously, "Where did you live before?" Why can't I buy such a bed and lamp? ”

Yes, she felt that something was wrong just now, and only then did she realize that something was wrong. Although the solid wood bed and antique chandelier in such a room are a bit luxurious, they are not impossible to buy, especially for a master like Jimei......

"Where do I live?" Jimei was stunned, glanced at the prison painting, and there was a hint of surprise in her lifeless eyes. "I live at the east end of the Yuqiao in the Ten Palaces, where there is a small house with a single house with black walls and bricks and vermilion iron gates, which is my residence. You don't know? ”

The prison painting was in the clouds by her. Ten halls? Jade Bridge? Still east? A small house with a single family? Should she know?

"I ...... I don't think I've heard of it. "Tell me honestly.

"Huh?" Jimei really felt strange this time, and her lifeless eyes widened. "That's weird. There is no little girl in the Ten Halls who does not know that I am extremely beautiful. Especially like you, you should love beauty very much, how could you not have heard of the jade face pills made by me extremely beautiful? Hiss...... When I said this, I realized that you are indeed very strange! Look at your face, your expression, and your eyes, why are they so vivid? I couldn't do it with all my might, how did you do it, little girl? Oh, I'm so envious! This blood is the same as that of a living person! ”

Mamma Mia! It's really scary this time! What does it mean that this blood is the same color as a living person? She's meant to be alive, okay!

"You! You're dead?! The prison painting exclaimed.

"What! Don't talk nonsense, you girl! People aren't dead! Jimei waved her hand, as if she wanted to dispel the nonsense of the prison painting. Hearing her say this, the prison painting breathed a sigh of relief. It's good not to be dead, it's good not to be dead......

"Isn't he just a more senior ghost! Why do you say that! Jimei pouted her stiff mouth and glared at the prison painting, almost scaring the prison painting to death.

What the? Pretty ghosts? It's okay to speak without such a big pant! Beautiful ghosts are ghosts, too! What other houses are sold? Remove!

Without hesitation, he turned around and ran, and heard Jimei shouting behind him: "Hey! Prison Draw! What are you running? I'm going to buy a house! Don't run! It's a big deal, I'll give you a jade face pill after the house is in hand! Wait for me! ”

Prison Painting didn't care what she said, just ran forward, fortunately only heard her own footsteps, she felt that Jimei probably didn't catch up, so she looked back.

This glance almost scared her out of her life. The extremely beautiful face was trying to make a flattering expression, although the feet did not move, the whole body was closely behind the prison painting, not leaving an inch.

I can only blame her for being too ignorant to know that ghosts walk without sound. She uses her legs, and people float, and she knows which one is fast, so she can run a hairy!

looked at the ghost in front of him who was chasing her with an anxious face, and he was speechless and choked. What a thing this is!

"Prison painting, prison painting, such a good house, you can't help but sell it to me! I've lived in that little broken house for hundreds of years, and there's really no comparison to here! ”

Still selling houses? People and ghosts have different paths, this guy lives in the east of the Ten Palaces Jade Bridge, more than 108,000 miles away from the world, and he still sells houses?

"I want to know...... How did you find me? The prison painting asked tremblingly.

"It didn't take much trouble, I bought a universal door in Guimengzi the year before last, and as long as you know the name and phone number, you can find the place directly. And...... Your location is near our Ten Halls Silver Bridge, which belongs to a prime location! It's easy to find! ”

Nani? Prison painting recalled the detailed address of the sales department in his mind, obviously it was No. 50 Ginza East Road, Binhe New District, Jiangcheng, how did it become the Silver Bridge of the Ten Palaces? Also, what the hell is the universal door? You can find it with a phone number and a name, and there is such a good thing in the world?

These things are far beyond the cognition of prison paintings. The mind of the prison painting was blank at this time, and she was allowed to walk back to the sales department by Jimei.

"Hurry, hurry! I want to buy a house! What about the title deed? Hurry up and get me through the formalities, I can't wait! I'll pay now! Jimei shook the arm of the prison painting, and forcibly called the prison painting back from the fright just now.

What to do? What should I do? The prison painting was a little confused. If she didn't give Jimei a job, would this woman tear off the skin of the painting on the spot and eat her with a bloody basin?

That's it, even if you pretend, you have to put it on. Prison Painting took a deep breath, led Jimei to the VIP reception room, took out the information and put it on the table, and began to help Jimei choose a room.

In front of the layout of the community, he stylized the advantages and disadvantages of each house, and then prepared to recommend a house for her according to the beautiful requirements according to the house purchase registration form posted on the wall. When she looked up, she suddenly found that the table on the wall was different from the one she had seen during the day.

Wealthy Jiangshan has been open for many days, and some of it has been sold since the beginning of the off-plan house, and now the existing house is out, because the location is good, the room type is good, and the fine decoration is also very beautiful, although the price is higher, it has been sold two-thirds. But the table in front of me, which should have been full, is now clearly blank!

In other words, not a single house was sold!