Obviously, he knows this every day.

And the closed loop that makes it all happen...... It is the frenzy of the market, as long as the property market can maintain a general rise, all problems will be covered up because of this.

Even those aunts and aunts can pat their chests and show off their wise decisions to their families.

And their family status will also rise as a result.

Therefore, in such a small city, such an intermediary can only be said to be a dimensionality reduction attack!

At one point, it was even rumored that he was the king of intermediaries in the city.

As for writing a book, it's really just like the one mentioned earlier, it's just an adjustment of his daily life, because compared to his commission for selling a house, the monthly full attendance, including tips and subscriptions, is so insignificant.

It's just that the tide of the times is surging.

Born as gravel, you can only go with the flow...... or with the rising waves, stirring and surging, or being driven into the mud and reduced to dust.

Soon, the market was gone.

It swept through the market like an avalanche, and the first to be affected was his city.

Even if he is the king of intermediaries, in the face of such a general trend, he cannot turn the tide.

Coupled with the original accumulated contradictions, the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, although he was still struggling to try to recover the decline, but when he was in the scenery, he didn't know how many people's cakes were moved, and once he fell, it was the time for bayonets to face each other, especially for a bird like him......

Naturally, he was eliminated and thrown out of the industry by all the intermediaries...... Even for a long time, he could only barely make ends meet by relying on meager full attendance.

Speaking of which, some people may ask: what about his previous money?

When the market is good, selling a house is the most profitable business, often thousands of commissions, with his past accumulation, not to mention whether he can achieve financial freedom, at least in his pocket, there should be a lot of money, right?

Not really.

He was never a man with a plan.

Just like today's young people, they don't marry or have children, they don't buy houses, they only rent houses, and when they make money, they start to eat and drink and spend money indiscriminately.

Because he is handsome and has a lot of money, his life has also begun to become profligate, and he is unwilling to be bound by his family or some other fetters.

Well...... There are also comparisons.

Even if he goes out to "jungle", if someone plays one, he must play two; If someone picks 600, he must pick 1200; People play five times a month, he has to play twenty times, even if the body can't bear it, it's good to put it aside, and don't forget to shout when he goes out: Today's state is average, only tossing for three hours, it seems that he wants to strengthen his exercise.

He never cares about other people's eyes, even if there are always rumors behind his back, saying that he is a Kaizi.

He didn't care.

What he pursues is always the pleasure of his heart.

Naturally, he fell into despair.

It is said that it is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift, and this sentence is also applicable to every day.

At first, he really didn't take this seriously, but for several months in a row, there was not a single transaction, and even the number of customers who even saw it began to decrease significantly......

He was starting to panic, but only panicking.

Every night, he still sleeps in Willow Lane, Flower Street, and wakes up wandering around with that group of fox friends and dogs.

As mentioned earlier, he is not a hard-working person, especially in such a market situation, being rotten means being abandoned and eliminated.

Obviously, he was eliminated.

At first, he didn't think there was anything wrong, and life went on as it was, but he had more time to spare.

However, it didn't take long for him to find that the only savings he had were no longer enough to support the life he wanted.

Finally, he began to plan carefully, began to save money, and had to pick every penny...... Even so, without income, the money around him began to be consumed at a rapid rate.

Money is never saved.

Seeing that, the days began to become embarrassing, and he began to focus on Quanqin, who he couldn't look down on at all.

From 3,000 words a day at the beginning, to 6,000 words later, and then to 15,000 words a day......

Relying on this, in addition to subscription and reward, he can get a full attendance reward of 2,000 yuan every month.

He always believed that he would one day make a comeback, and now he has only suffered a temporary setback......

What he didn't expect was that when he was still dreaming of the market picking up and the property market returning to the hot spot.

One day, his editor, Cao Thief, found him.

It was a gloomy afternoon.

At this time, every day, I was nesting in a corner of the rental house, gobbling up a bowl of Laotan sauerkraut-flavored instant noodles.

This was the first meal he had today, and his financial situation at this time only allowed him to eat this meal.

"Bear with me, I'll have to pay for the manuscript tomorrow."

Tian Tian took a sip of the soup, his eyes shining, "When the time comes, I will go to the pancake stall downstairs and eat a pancake happily." ”

"It's not enough, I have to add two roast sausages to make a supreme version!"

At this time, he was undoubtedly extremely depressed.

The hair is messy like a chicken nest, many of the hair strands have begun to knot, withered, and the deep-set eye sockets are dull, and it seems that they have not slept well for a long time.

- Also, it was originally just a ticket, but it suddenly became the hope of life.

The pressure will inevitably increase, not to mention, it is a torment for anyone to have enough 15,000 words every day.

As for the surrounding environment, it can only be said that it is impossible to describe it in words.

cramped, depressed, groggy, even at noon, there is no ray of sunshine......

The mottled walls are covered with many magazine pages that have been torn out of nowhere...... There are also some inexplicable liquid residues.

The air is filled with the compound taste of Laotan sauerkraut and a variety of flavors.

Tian Tian shook his head and sighed helplessly.

You must know that when he was originally in power, he lived in a large flat floor in the most prosperous area of this small city, with large floor-to-ceiling glass, and standing in front of the window, he could overlook the prosperity of the entire city.

Now, he can only live in a dirty and messy suburban area, with a single room of less than 10 square meters, no toilet, no kitchen, and even no air conditioning......

And now he can only afford such a single room, after all, it is cheap, only 300 a month.

"Dididi."

At this moment, in the inferior stereo, there was the sound of a penguin chime.

Dull, empty echoing.

Tian Tian couldn't help but be a little stunned and raised his head...... I saw that in the prompt bar in the lower right corner of the computer screen, a hamster avatar was flashing wildly.

Xu has been staying alone for a long time, and for a while, he can't react every day.

But he didn't rush to order, just thinking there, who is this person?

It took him a long time before he realized that the owner of this avatar was not his editor, Cao Thief.

Since the two only had a brief contact when signing the contract, he didn't think about it for a while.

- It's just that he suddenly came to himself, what is he going to do?