Chapter 192: It's still a bit tacit
Seeing that the call was from Xi Ningxuan, He Qianyao's brows furrowed slightly, but he was quickly connected.
Xi Ningxuan's low voice sounded in the earpiece with a slight breath, "Cousin, I have found a place, it is definitely the house that best meets your requirements." But the family didn't sell it, saying that it was their own family, and they spent a lot of effort to decorate. ”
He Qianyao didn't reply immediately, but raised his eyes to look at the old man standing on the side, "Grandpa, I'll make a call." ”
Old Man He asked unconvinced: "Another military secret?" I can't know? ”
"Hmm."
When Old Man He left suspiciously and helplessly, and closed the door, He Qianyao said lightly: "According to the market price, it will be doubled." ”
Then, the voice of Xi Ningxuan negotiating with someone came from the other end of the phone, but soon he said to He Qianyao: "The family is willing to sell, but they can't move out immediately." It is said that the flowers and wood ornaments at home are their treasures, and the feelings are deep and difficult to give up, so they must be cleaned up. They refused to raise the price again, saying that they were afraid that we would have some illegal purpose...... This family is really, thinking so much. ”
"Tell me about the situation."
Hearing this, Xi Ningxuan was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to what He Qianyao was asking, so he immediately replied: "A young couple, there is a little boy about three or four years old, looking at the family conditions are okay among ordinary people, both of them should be cultural people, not very greedy for money......
Hearing this, He Qianyao suddenly interrupted Xi Ningxuan's words, "Give them the original price." ”
"Huh?" Xi Ningxuan just wanted to say, that person definitely won't sell it.
But he Qianyao continued: "Add another set of three-bedroom apartments in Danxuan Huating." ”
Danxuan Huating is a community with only three buildings in the high-tech zone of Haojing City.
The units inside are not large, but the price is five or six times that of ordinary real estate.
There is no him, just because the house of Danxuan Huating has a high-tech kindergarten, a primary school, and a middle school (junior high school) degree, and such a student who goes all the way, as long as it is not too bad, can be admitted to the second among the five famous schools in S Province, Haojing High-tech No. 1 Middle School.
Even if you don't get in, you can still enter the International Department of Gaoxin No. 1 High School, and then go to a foreign cooperative university to get a glittering diploma and come back to trick people......
To paraphrase the statement of the sales department, buying a house in Danxuan Huating is not an investment in real estate, but an investment in the future of children.
This neighborhood is not something that money can buy......
Sure enough, when the other party heard Danxuan Huating, his first reaction was that he was a liar!
After confirming that it was correct, it only took three minutes for the family to pick up their coats and move out, properly "leaving the house".
Therefore, many things in this world are not really that rare, sometimes just because the price is not enough or the chips exchanged are not right.
He Qianyao ordered Xi Ningxuan to come back and pick him up, and Captain He's subordinates, who had already been ready, had already rushed into the house to clean up for their boss.
At this time, only fifteen minutes had passed since he finished talking to Luo Xingcen on the phone.
Fifteen minutes later, in the three-bedroom apartment that had just been purchased, Zhu He, who was wrapped in black, quietly sat on the brand-new big bed that had just been brought in the master bedroom and picked up the mobile phone in his hand.
Half an hour was the waiting time he predicted that Luo Xingcen would not be impatient.
As soon as a text message with the address written here was sent, a text message from Luo Xingcen was received on the mobile phone.
Zhu He opened it and looked, and sure enough, it was this girl who asked when she would send her the address.
The light brown pupils were dyed with a touch of softness, and it seemed that they still had a tacit understanding......