Chapter 9: Painting Ghosts
Seeing a young man walking towards him, the sales manager smiled all over his face: "This little brother, you also just came to the city and want to buy a house, right?" ”
Bai Fan shook his head: "I can't afford it." ”
Originally, he was still smiling all over his face, but when he heard Bai Fan say that he couldn't afford to buy the sales manager's smile, he immediately disappeared, and said with a very disgusted expression: "I said that you countrymen, why do you always come to the city to get together?" Isn't it good to stay in the countryside and farm in peace? They always come to our big cities to crowd in, and the prices in our cities are getting higher and higher, don't you think? ”
The group of people below laughed, and many of the 'city people' seemed to feel the same way.
"That's right, just these countrymen went to the city and pushed up the prices, and they also pushed up the housing prices, didn't they?" Some people below said.
The sales manager smiled and immediately said, "Haha, this guy is on point!" One of the great features of our Aroma Villa is that our prices are very affordable! I'll tell you......"
Just when he was about to sell it again, Bai Fan directly grabbed the microphone.
"No matter how low your price is, you can't sell a house."
As soon as this sentence was said, the salesmen of the Aromatic Courtyard all changed color on their faces, while the people in Aromatic Yating were surprised, and that Fu Tingting kept looking at the situation here, and when she heard Bai Fan say that, she was surprised and overjoyed: Isn't this smashing the field in person? This young man doesn't want to live anymore?
"What did you say, boy?" The sales manager wanted to grab the microphone, but tried several times without success, and then his subordinates saw that something was wrong and handed him a microphone so that everyone could hear his voice.
"Are you kid crazy? Curse us that we can't sell a house? I tell you, don't think that everyone is as poor as you, you can only pick up garbage every day to eat! Do you smell so bad because you pick up garbage every day and eat it? Don't you know how to speak? ”
Seeing the middle-aged man spitting stars flying straight away, Bai Fan shook his head: "There is a reason why I said that your house can't be sold: and the reason is exactly what you just said about the opposite problem: your house is haunted." ”
"You say our house is haunted? Lao Tzu understood: You came from the other side to dismantle the field, right? Tell me, then, how is our aromatic annex haunted? If you can't tell me, don't blame me for being unkind! Let me tell you, our real estate company is one of the top 10 reputable companies in this city! The big boss of our company is the second son of the Lin family: Young Master Lin Ming! ”
Hearing Lin Ming's name, there was an exclamation below.
Lin family. Ranked second in Tiandu, it monopolizes almost all real estate sales in this city: although there are so-called top ten real estate companies in this city, at least seven of them are the Lin family's industry, and other real estate companies in Tiandu cannot be compared with the Lin family!
And the real estate sales industry inevitably needs a lot of land, and why does the Lin family always get the best plot every time?
Everyone understands the relationship between this greasy and the Lin family!
In Tiandu, the Lin family is an existence that no one can mess with! This is especially true in real estate projects!
And Lin Ming, the second son of the Lin family, is also a very famous character: this Lin Da Shao's favorite is to drive a Ferrari sports car, racing around the ring road in the middle of the night, and it is said that this young master once joined a regular racing team for systematic training, and has a lot of research on cars, but he also had a car accident 2 years ago: he crashed a late-night taxi out of the road, his own car was so stable that he didn't turn out of the road, and the other party's taxi driver was directly disabled. Later, he lost a lot of money and finished his work, and now he can still often race on the ring road.
This guy also has a joint name with several other rich second generations: Tiandu Eight Sons!
This real estate company is new, so no one knows who the background is, and this sales manager actually said it all at once.
Fu Tingting's forehead was sweating: If the other party is the Lin family, then the company she works for will not dare to compete with the Lin family for the market! It's a big game!
Originally, I wanted to report Lin Ming's name, but since this kid was the person found by the other party, he would definitely retreat in a difficult way: when he turned around, he would definitely have to plead in private, saying that he didn't know Mount Tai or something, and he could be angry when the time came.
But the kid in front of him seems to be ...... Not impressed at all?
"Do you understand? Our boss is Master Lin Ming! ”
"Who is Lin Ming?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man almost didn't fall directly!
"When I say your house is haunted, I'm just talking about the facts I see." Bai Fan said lightly, and then picked up a piece of paper: This is the promotional material of the Aromatic Courtyard.
The promotional materials are very beautifully printed, and they are different from the general promotional materials: the promotional materials are shot in real time: the high-rise buildings under the blue sea and blue sky look very beautiful and realistic, giving people a very honest and exquisite feeling.
"Please take a look at these parts of this painting......" Bai Fan said, referring to the windows in the most clearly photographed building in the middle of the promotional materials.
Everyone looked at the windows suspiciously: It doesn't look special, huh?
Suddenly, a person looked at one of the windows with a mobile phone flashlight and said in surprise, "There seems to be someone in that window!" ”
"That's right, that's right! I saw it too! It's like there's someone hanging in mid-air! ”
As soon as they spoke, several more exclaimed, "Yes! It looks like someone hanged inside! ”
"Look at that window! There seems to be a figure inside, too! ”
There were exclamations everywhere, and the content was basically the same: the three windows pointed out by Bai Fan actually had some vague figures: the first window looked like someone was hanging, and the second window looked like there was a person's silhouette, but the strange thing was that the person seemed to be facing the sky, as if he was shouting something, and the last one looked like there was a person lying around, and there was a long hair hanging down, which looked like Sadako was inside!
After discovering this, many people's faces turned pale, and many people directly threw away the promotional materials!
"Selling haunted houses? Who's going to buy it? ”
"It's scared to death!"
"Throw it away, throw it away!"
Originally, some people who planned to sign a contract or were ready to make an appointment to see the house after a while broke the contract, and for a while, the booth of the entire aromatic courtyard was nothing but the sales staff!
"Painting ghosts, good job, it's still a lot of trouble to do so many paintings at once, right? Bai Fan said in his head.
"Don't worry, master, it's just that some of the same paintings are not troublesome at all, but things in this era are really peculiar: I don't know if that artist is so good that he can paint so many paintings that even the ink is exactly the same!" Standing beside Bai Fan was an old man who could only be seen by Bai Fan, with a fairy-like face, holding a paintbrush.