I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

Early the next morning, Fan Xueqing called and said that she would invite Yu Hongzhou and Xiao Lingling to have dinner at home. Fan Damei wanted to cook in person. Yu Hongzhou readily agreed, and it was great to save another meal!

It's time to go and see what to do with the house that was taken over by Uncle Nie. Uncle Nie has already emptied the house, dragged some broken furniture to his house in the countryside, and brought some small things that could be used to the security room of the factory.

This is the good thing about the old house. If it is said to be 42 square meters, it is definitely 42 square meters. There is no common room, and it also has a layout of two bedrooms, one living room, one bathroom and one kitchen. After clearing out the things, the house is much brighter.

After thinking about it, Yu Hongzhou called Mr. Fang, "Old Fang, do you have a designer there? Are you free to come and show me a house?"

"Yes, whose house needs decoration?" Mr. Fang asked.

"I bought a house and plan to renovate it before selling it," Yu Hongzhou said truthfully.

"Oh, you're still speculating in real estate?" Mr. Fang said in surprise.

"No, it's just for fun, not necessarily making money..." Yu Hongzhou briefly explained Uncle Nie's situation.

"Uh, you stupid boy, okay, I'll arrange for a designer to come and take a look, and you can send me the positioning." Mr. Fang didn't judge Yu Hongzhou's actions, but he still gave him face.

"Thank you." Yu Hongzhou smiled.

Not long after waiting, a boy with pigtails knocked on the door and came in, "Hello, Mr. Yu, Mr. Fang arranged for me to come here."

Are all designers so unique?

Yu Hongzhou looked at the other person twice, and after confirming that the other person was a man, he said: "Brother, use your professional knowledge to help me see how this house can be sold for 100,000 yuan after spending about 30,000 yuan on decoration. "

The braided designer was speechless and said, "Mr. Yu, let me take a look at the house first."

"Well, look as much as you can."

It was my first time to speculate in real estate, so I still had little expectations. Although the price charged for this house was on the high side, what if I made a profit?

Just like what Dad Ma said, you must have a dream. What if it comes true?

After looking around, the designer said, "Mr. Yu, 30,000 yuan is a bit difficult. If you pay 50,000 yuan, you can still give it a try. You can make this house into a Hong Kong-style three-bedroom house. In fact, over there in the port area There are quite a few such renovations of old houses, and there are quite a few in Shanghai, and they are quite popular."

"Oh? Fifty thousand is fine, please show me a rendering. By the way, how much do you charge here?" Yu Hongzhou asked.

"I don't need it. The salary will be calculated by Mr. Fang. By the way, are you doing this decoration for our company?"

"I'll definitely make it for you. You won't think the order is too small, right?" Yu Hongzhou asked.

"That's not the case. We've also accepted even lower orders. I'll measure the room first, and then go back to the company to draw the drawings. I'll give it to you in about three days." The little braided designer smiled.

"Okay, you are a professional and you are busy." Yu Hongzhou said.

……

Finally having some free time, Yu Hongzhou returned to the store and looked for some newly released properties. As a real estate agent, physical inspection is very important.

In the evening, Xiao Lingling and I went to Fan Xueqin's home on time. Dr. Fan was wearing an apron and was busy. There were two other strangers in the room, a middle-aged couple.

"Uncle Fan, Aunt Gong!" Xiao Lingling was a little surprised when she saw these two people.

"Lingling is here, sit down quickly." The woman Xiao Lingling called Aunt Gong immediately smiled.

"Who is this young man?" The middle-aged man also exchanged brief greetings with Xiao Lingling and then turned his attention to Yu Hongzhou.

"Hello Secretary Fan, hello Aunt Gong, I am Lingling's boyfriend Yu Hongzhou, and I am also friends with Xueqing." Yu Hongzhou said with a smile. If nothing else, this couple is Fan Xueqin's parents. The middle-aged The man is also the top leader of the Cang'an Municipal Party Committee.

"Oh, I heard Xue Qing talk about you. You are a real estate agent, right? Are you also a Feng Shui master?" Secretary Fan said in a somewhat majestic tone.

"Yes." Yu Hongzhou nodded in a neither humble nor condescending manner. If he were an ordinary person, he might be overwhelmed by the majesty of the other party and would feel uncomfortable all over. But Yu Hongzhou is definitely not among this group, and Xiao Lingling is definitely not one of them.

He was chatting happily with Aunt Gong, and shouted in the direction of the kitchen: "Xueqing, do you want to help?"

"No, it will be ready soon, you can chat." Zhi Xueqing shouted from the kitchen.

"Is work going well?" Secretary Fan asked Yu Hongzhou, his tone more relaxed.

"Not bad, thank you Secretary Fan for your concern." Yu Hongzhou said with a smile.

Secretary Fan nodded, then suddenly changed his attitude and asked, "I heard that you are quite good at Feng Shui?"

"It's just some crude family handicrafts. In fact, my family is quite proficient in the art of Wangding. If Secretary Fan needs it, I can help arrange it." Yu Hongzhou raised the corner of his mouth and said with a bit of joking, Fan Xueqin's father His official authority was quite strong. To be honest, Yu Hongzhou felt not particularly comfortable, but not to the point of being angry.

"Wang Ding?" Secretary Fan was stunned.

"It's about giving birth to a son. From what I've seen from your face, you should only have a daughter, Fan Xueqin. I can use Feng Shui to make you and Aunt Gong, well... work hard and you can still have a son."

"Cough cough cough..."

Xiao Lingling, who was drinking tea, almost lost her breath when she heard Yu Hongzhou's words.

"Aren't you just kidding? One of us is 56, and the other is 57." Secretary Fan suddenly blushed, looking a little embarrassed.

On the contrary, Fan Xueqin's mother, Aunt Gong, was a little moved and asked Yu Hongzhou: "Young man, is your Wang Ding really useful? Now that the country has allowed two children, I have indeed thought about giving Lao Fan a son. , I’m just afraid that I’m getting older, and then I’m afraid that I’ll give birth to a girl again.”

Yu Hongzhou nodded and said: "My Wangding Technique is absolutely useful. The key is whether you want to have a baby or not. As for your age and physical condition, isn't Fan Xueqin a doctor? You can ask her to arrange a comprehensive examination and take care of herself. She is professional in this area."

"Old Fan, what do you say?" Aunt Gong shrugged his shoulders and asked Secretary Fan in a low voice, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"Let's talk about it. You need to ask Xue Qing's opinion first." Secretary Fan said with some impatience. The top leader of the municipal party committee was discussing the matter of having a child in front of several juniors. He would definitely not be able to talk about it.

Secretary Fan glanced at Yu Hongzhou again and thought to himself, this young man is very brave. With Xiao Lingling's relationship, he didn't believe that Yu Hongzhou didn't know his identity, not to mention that the other party had clearly called him 'Fan' Secretary', and immediately asked: "Young man, do you think there is anything unsatisfactory about the people's livelihood in Cang'an now?"

"Secretary Fan, I don't dare to discuss matters like government affairs, not to mention that I don't understand, don't know, and don't understand. Professional people do professional things." Yu Hongzhou said calmly.

‘Hey, this guy... is pretty slippery too! ’ Secretary Fan sipped his teeth. He couldn’t talk anymore that day. He wanted to play the role of a serious elder and encourage and educate with a gentle attitude, but he didn’t expect that the other party wouldn’t cooperate. This made it a bit embarrassing! !