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

Fan Xueqing's cooking skills are pretty good, and the large and small dishes are quite good. It seems that she is someone who has put in effort in cooking.

After the meal, Secretary Fan and his wife excused themselves and left beforehand. They also discovered that with the two of them around, the juniors were still a little cautious.

"By the way, has my classmate contacted you by phone?" Fan Xueqing asked Yu Hongzhou as if she suddenly remembered something.

"Your classmate? Which one?" Yu Hongzhou was stunned.

"That's Dr. Li, Fang Nan's chief physician." Fan Xueqing reminded.

"No, why did he contact me?" Yu Hongzhou was confused.

"It is said that there is a client with Anmore syndrome and he wants you to help him." Fan Xueqing said.

Yu Hongzhou shook his head and said, "I haven't received a call from Dr. Li in the past two days."

"Then it's probably nothing." Fan Xueqing murmured and said nothing more. Although she knew about it, no one was worried about her.

After chatting for a while, Fan Xueqing asked Xiao Lingling to stay here for the night, so Yu Hongzhou had to get up and leave.

After Yu Hongzhou left, Fan Xueqing suddenly said to Xiao Lingling with a narrow look on her face: "You two... live together?"

"No, it's nothing!" Xiao Lingling blushed immediately and shook her head.

"Haha." Fan Xueqing smiled softly with a teasing look.

"Just... just one night, we didn't live together." Xiao Lingling whispered.

"Oh~ Just stay for one night!"

"You lied to me!" Xiao Lingling suddenly became angry, grabbed the pillow and threw it towards Fan Xueqing.

Then there was a burst of frolicking.

……

The next day, Yu Hongzhou came to the store early.

The real estate market this year seems to be worse than last year. Han Liang said that two of the eight salesmen in his store have clearly planned to change careers, and the other two have not come to work for the time being. They are probably looking for something. retreat.

If you really want to say that the market is bad, you can't actually say that. The real estate center is still full of people transferring property every day, and those real estate speculators are still clamoring for house closings in various groups every day.

There are definitely customers, but they just haven’t touched their hands.

"Oh, it's getting harder and harder to make money." Yu Hongzhou couldn't help but sigh, and thought about it carefully, if he didn't understand Feng Shui and didn't have these opportunities, how difficult would it be to support a small shop by himself? ?

"I didn't expect your store to be open." A familiar voice suddenly came into the ears of Yu Hongzhou, who was in a daze. When he looked up, he saw that it was an old acquaintance, the dog owner Wang Qian ( See Chapters 1 and 2 for details).

"Sister Wang, you seem to be expecting me to go bankrupt every time you come to my place." Yu Hongzhou stood up and greeted me dumbfounded.

Wang Qian's dress this time was much more low-key than before. She was wearing a corduroy jacket with a touch of military green. Her hair was draped over her shoulders. She had dark bags under her eyes that couldn't be completely concealed by her foundation. She looked haggard and unusual. Her mouth moved. He moved, probably wanting to say something joking, but in the end he didn't say it. Instead, he sighed slightly and said, "I have a house. I want to ask you if you can sell it?"

"The big villa is for sale?" Yu Hongzhou looked surprised. As soon as Wang Qian walked in, he could see Wang Qian's face. It was very obvious that she had lost her husband and lost money. Maybe the charlatan who told fortunes on the street could do it. figure it out.

"It's not a villa, it's two apartments." Wang Qian said with a lonely look.

"Sister Wang, what's that? I'm sorry." Yu Hongzhou suddenly said.

"You know everything? That's right, I also posted it on Moments." Wang Qian was surprised at first, and then looked astonished.

Yu Hongzhou shook his head and said: "I told you before that I know Feng Shui and physiognomy, but it's a pity that you don't believe it. I haven't seen your circle of friends. I can probably know something about your current situation just by looking at your face."

"I...wuwu..." Wang Qian wanted to say something, but after saying just one word, her mind seemed to be overwhelmed by all the grievances. She lay on Yu Hongzhou's table and cried loudly, almost to the point of crying. His new computer monitor was pushed to him.

Yu Hongzhou quickly moved the monitor to a different position. Just when his face was hurting and he didn't know how to persuade him, Xiao Lingling suddenly jumped into the store.

"Uh, what's going on?" Xiao Lingling, who was originally in a good mood, was suddenly disturbed by the scene in Yu Hongzhou's store.

Yu Hongzhou quickly signaled Xiao Lingling to stop talking, and waited quietly for Wang Qian to finish crying, then handed him a tissue and said, "Sister Wang, wipe your face."

"Thank you, I made you laugh." Wang Qian took the tissue and said. At this time, she also noticed Xiao Lingling behind her, with a look of confusion and confusion on her face.

Yu Hongzhou spoke, "Sister Wang, this is my girlfriend. Don't be embarrassed. I just cried. Who doesn't feel sad?"

"So you have such a beautiful girlfriend." Wang Qian's face became much calmer and her tone became much more natural.

"You sit down for a while first. I'll receive Sister Wang first." Yu Hongzhou said to Xiao Lingling.

"Well, you guys are busy first." Xiao Lingling nodded, then sat down at the small round table beside her.

"Sister Wang, where did you say the apartment was for sale?" Yu Hongzhou asked Wang Qian.

"The Chixiang Building next to the square." Wang Qian replied.

"Chixiang Building?" Yu Hongzhou was stunned, "Do you have a certificate?"

"No, that piece of land used to belong to the village committee there. Liu Jiaming (her husband's name) had some ideas and helped me get three apartments. Liu Jiaming had a stroke two years ago, and he and I had no children. His family used It was a fraud and I didn’t get any of Liu Jiaming’s property. Only these three apartments have been kept by me. The Liu family didn’t know about it. Now I have no money to live, so I want to sell two apartments and keep one for myself. …”

In fact, Wang Qian is not Liu Jiaming's first wife. Liu Jiaming should have some problems himself. He married two wives and had no children. He probably did some ghostly things before his death and turned his family property into a liability. No. Knowing who he was guarding against, he probably wasn't guarding against Wang Qian. Yu Hongzhou had met the couple several times before. Liu Jiaming should be quite fond of Wang Qian and wouldn't be so guarded against her. It's just that things are unpredictable and Wang died suddenly in middle age. Qian also had a bad life. Her husband died and she got nothing.

"Sister Wang, I know that there are many people who want to sell the apartment in Chixiang Building, but they can't because it has a collective property certificate and there are risks in selling it. Unless you are a relative or an older person from the village who knows the ins and outs Otherwise, there is nothing you can do. By the way, your apartments have not been renovated. If they are renovated, they can be rented out. It is close to the square and can be rented out. One apartment can be rented for 2000, so you can count it. Have a stable source of income.”

Wang Qian shook her head, "There is no decoration. I never thought about it when I was not short of money. Now..." As she said this, Wang Qian almost cried again.

"You can also rent blanks, and some people rent them for office use, but the rent is not high, like eight hundred for a thousand." Yu Hongzhou said quickly.

"If I have 3000, it will be enough for my daily expenses." Wang Qian nodded with a bitter look on her face. She couldn't help but feel sad when she thought about how her monthly expenses did not exceed 3.