super star system

"How to say it is your business, I am only responsible for receiving the house."

Old Chen said slyly.

The male intermediary looked embarrassed: "..."

About 10 minutes later, Zhang Cheng and Sister Li finished watching from the second floor.

Zhang Cheng smiled as he walked towards the agent, and said, "Mr. Agent, I am very satisfied with this house. Can we sign a delivery contract now?"

"This... this..."

At this moment, the intermediary really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, how could he speak?
Do you want to tell the client: This house has just been auctioned by someone else at a higher price, you just saw it for nothing, and I will take you to another house to watch later?
He can't say such cheeky words!
"Old Chen, look..."

The male intermediary also had no idea at all, and looked to Chen Lao who was asking for help.

He knew Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen was his teacher in college, and he was also an old editor of a certain publishing house, so he had a pivotal position in the literary world.

It's just that Mr. Chen's temper is a little unpredictable, and he does things in a hurry.

Old Chen smiled, looking quite like an old fox.

"Brother Zhang, you don't need to look down on this house, I've already bought it at a higher price."

Chen Lao immediately made friends with Zhang Cheng.

Hearing that Mr. Chen was so straightforward, the male agent broke into a cold sweat for himself. Reputation is very important for real estate agents.

He could only add to Zhang Cheng with a shy face: "Mr. Zhang, things are almost like this. This old gentleman insists on this house, saying that the good Feng Shui will help him create."

The agent pointed the finger at his teacher, and then continued to Zhang Cheng, "Like this, today is a waste of your time. After you finish watching the room, I can treat you to guests. It's an apology to the two of you."

Zhang Cheng didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, but his expression showed that he was a little unhappy.When the male agent saw this posture, his heart felt like he was on a roller coaster, getting up and down.

Zhang Cheng said: "Mr. Agent, we have already discussed it before. I will buy it after I read it. Now an old man came out of nowhere and bought the house I was looking at at a high price. Why do I feel that you are playing me? "

The agent wanted to die at this moment, then he turned his head to look at Mr. Chen, and asked tremblingly: "Mr. Chen, why don't you look at other houses, what this Mr. Zhang said is reasonable, and you are indeed the one who is wronged. "

Chen Lao pulled his face and said: "I said you are a monkey boy, why are you like a weed."

"Wall... grass on the wall?"

If it wasn't for you, Cheng Yaojin, who suddenly came out of the way, would it be so difficult for him?

It's fine now, this makes him a two-headed person, and it doesn't matter which side he pleases.

He directly disarmed and surrendered: "In this way, you can discuss it yourself!"

Mr. Chen looked Zhang Cheng up and down, and then transferred the realization to Sister Li.

Then with a knowing smile, he said, "What are you husband and wife doing living in such a big house? I bought this house for multiple people to work. This house is not suitable for you!"

When he saw the man in a suit and the woman in a shawl, he naturally assumed that they were husband and wife.

Even if it is not a husband and wife relationship, it may be some indescribable relationship.

Old Chen had a smile on his face.

Zhang Cheng blushed instantly, stepped forward and explained: "We are not..."

But Sister Li grabbed him from behind. Zhang Cheng turned his head and saw Sister Li shaking his head at him, which seemed to mean, boy, sister has a way.

Sister Li stepped forward and showed a professional smile to Mr. Chen, and asked, "I don't know who the old man is?"

"I am the editor-in-chief of Fanchen Publishing House, Zhang Shiyu."

Mr. Chen was quite satisfied with the girl's question, and answered with a smile.

Sister Li nodded as if understanding, and then continued: "I don't know how Mr. Chen can give us this house. After all, we are the first to look at it. We still have to talk about first-come, first-served principles in everything."

"You are quite clever, but if you say first come first, then I come first."

"How do you say that?" Sister Li asked.

"I came to see the house a few days ago, but I haven't decided which one to buy."

"If that's the case, then I'll give it to you." Sister Li waved her hand directly.

Zhang Cheng blinked his eyes when he heard this, his face covered in circles.

Even Mr. Chen was a little confused, and then asked: "Really?"

It was the first time he had seen such a straightforward person, and with their literati's pissing nature, he probably wouldn't give up without talking about it.

Sister Li stretched out her hand to hold Zhang Cheng's hand, then pulled out a handkerchief out of nowhere, and cried, "It's just that my husband misses his family so much, so he wants to bring them here to enjoy the blessings, and this house and His previous house that collapsed in the earthquake was very similar, but he didn't expect... well, just forget it."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Chen, who was still smiling at first, suddenly looked heavy. After all, he has experienced a lot in his old age. His parents are long gone. He was incapable 20 years ago and let his parents eat up in the countryside. suffered.

Even when his parents were dying, they never had a meal of authentic Beihai roast duck.

Now he has a career, but his son wants to support him and his relative is gone.

Sad and deplorable.

And what the girl said was firmly planted in his heart.

He looked around the room in embarrassment, and then said, "So, are you planning to take your parents over?"

Zhang Cheng saw that Mr. Chen's expression had slowed down, and he was secretly happy, so he nodded quickly.

"Oh, okay. If only I could be half as filial to your parents as you were back then, I'll give you the house."

"Really?" Zhang Cheng asked.

Old Chen nodded and continued, "But I have one condition."

"Conditions?" Zhang Cheng hesitated, "We will do our best."

"Be filial to your parents." Old Chen replied in a sad way.

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes turned red.

"Ah."

He thought of his parents in another dimension. Although he looked exactly like his parents in this dimension, he still missed his parents in that dimension very much.

After all, the feelings brought to him by the two pairs of parents are still a bit different.

Old Chen turned around and wanted to leave.

But Zhang Cheng immediately stopped the old gentleman: "Old gentleman, go slowly. I have a poem here that I want to present to you."

Elder Chen turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng, a little surprised, literati look down on each other, which makes sense. Elder Chen doesn't think that this young man with little life experience in front of him can write any good poems.

He joked: "If I don't read well, I will take back my decision."

As soon as Sister Li heard this, she immediately poked Zhang Cheng's waist and yelled in a low voice: "You brat, you're really embarrassing yourself!"

Zhang Cheng's expression slowed down, and his expression became serious. This poem was very famous in their world.

If this poem was used to express what he was thinking in his heart at this moment, he thought, it should be perfect.

Several people fell silent.

Zhang Cheng summoned the ancient literati Su Shi to possess him.

In a few seconds, his whole temperament was completely sublimated. With his hands behind his back, he walked to the window in a leisurely manner.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the moon was hanging in the sky.

Zhang Cheng recited passionately:
"When is the bright moon? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don't know what year it is in the palace of heaven. I want to go home by the wind, but I am afraid that the high place will be too cold. Dance to understand the shadow, why is it like in the world."

When the elder heard this passage, his pupils dilated immediately, how could he seem to be in the world, how could he ask the sky for wine!
"Turning to Zhuge, a lowly home, and no sleep. There should be no hatred, when will it be long and farewell? People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes. This matter is difficult to complete in ancient times. I hope that people will live a long time and share the joys and joys of thousands of miles! "

Zhang Cheng put his hands on his chest, the feeling of being separated from his relatives and only enjoying the single moon together filled the whole room with sadness.

The lights were dim, but Mr. Chen couldn't calm down for a long time.

Such masterpieces of heaven, like the infinite moonlight, poured over his body like enlightenment.

Let him feel sad and happy.

"Because of this poem, I should give up this house to you. Brother Zhang, since ancient times, literati have looked down on each other, but in my opinion, I can't look down on you. This kind of literary talent is touching."

With his eyes closed, Mr. Chen was still carefully appreciating the beautiful things that happened just now.

He has already fallen into the tender feelings of this poem.

When he left, he quickly wrote down Zhang Cheng's contact information.

Two days later...

Zhang Cheng made a phone call and went home.

"Hey, Mom."

"I bought a house in Hangwai. You and your father and brother will move here when you are free."

"Of course I didn't steal it. I told you that your son can make money now. I'm doing live broadcast now, and I can earn millions a year!"

He doesn't intend to keep it a secret from his parents. Sooner or later, there will be a showdown.

"For live singing, don't worry, you won't be deceived..."

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"Okay, you and your dad can find a moving company. If you don't have anything useful, you don't need it. I've already equipped you with a lot of furniture here."

"In the future, my son will be promising, so you can sit back and enjoy the blessings. You and Dad have worked hard for most of your life. It is not easy to support us two brothers."

And his parents officially moved into Building B13 outside Hangwai a week later.

This is a warm little home. Although it is only a small villa on the second floor, the environment is elegant. To the east is a livestock farm. In the yard, there are plants, peonies, and lavender that the gardener has taken care of, making this home look quite stylish.

The second floor is his and his younger brother's room, the left side of the passage on the first floor is the kitchen and study, and the right side is the parents' bedroom.After walking through the passage, there is a spacious hall, and the light shines in from the huge glass door.

These renovations and buying a house cost about 70 of Zhang Cheng's assets.

Now the money left in his hands is less than 10, and he is poor again.