Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

Ever since Granny Qian was admitted to the secondary hospital for heatstroke last time, Song Paner began to strictly control her time outside. This time is no exception.

He resolutely rejected her offer to go to the agency with him.

Song Pan'er once again painted her eyebrows and put on lipstick, put on a gorgeous red dress, and set off to find the agency guy.

"Granddaughter, are you wearing those red lips to go out and eat children?" Mrs. Qian was very dissatisfied with being rejected by Song Pan'er. She sat on the edge of the bed and watched with complaint as Song Pan'er began to squeeze her.

Song Pan'er ignored her breasts, pursed her lips up and down, clicked her lips and went out.

The agency guy was particularly enthusiastic today. He thought that Song Pan'er's words yesterday were perfunctory and that the order was already gone, but he didn't expect that Song Pan'er would actually come today.

"Ouch! Sister is here! How are you thinking about it? Which one did you choose?"

He diligently poured a glass of water for Song Pan'er, and the agency guy pulled the phone cord, pretending that as soon as Song Pan'er said which apartment he was interested in, he would call the landlord.

Song Pan'er was not thirsty, but she still picked up the water glass and took a sip. She lightly opened her big red lips and said, "My budget for buying a house is 500,000. Among the three houses I looked at yesterday, I will choose which one you can negotiate with." Which one."

The agent guy's eyes twitched a little, and he even blamed me for negotiating the price. Should you buy the house or should I?

But he had to force a smile and said, "When we registered the property, we tried to keep the price as low as the owner set. This price is already very suitable..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Pan'er spoke again, "If you tell me the price, I'll give you this number..." and pressed the numbers "" on the phone.

The agency boy's eyes were rolling around and his mind was calculating rapidly.

The lowest base price of the three houses should be the house on the third floor of Building 16 in Weixiu Garden. The house of 80 square meters only costs 540,000.

But the homeowner said that he would split the amount of the transaction price over the reserve price 50-50 with himself. In other words, if the transaction price was 640,000 yuan, he would get 50,000 yuan.

Thinking of this, the agency guy wanted to shake his head and refuse, but was interrupted by Song Paner's next words.

"You are not the only agency around here. If you can't negotiate here, I will go to the next one. Then I will increase the price, and you will not make any extra money, and you will lose a house."

Maybe it was because Song Paner's red lips were too exaggerated. Not only did the agency guy not find Song Paner's threat annoying, he also found it vaguely funny.

God is fair. He gave this client a good brain and skin, but he didn't give her a good aesthetic. Everything was in vain.

"Okay, I'll go talk."

The agency guy took a look at Song Paner's lipstick stuck to her teeth, and went straight into the back office to make a call without reminding her.

The negotiation with the agent went smoothly, and finally the price was reached at 520,000 yuan. Song Paner readily accepted the price.

The next process will be much easier, everything is run by this intermediary guy.

It took no more than a week until the day when the contract was signed and transferred.

After the transaction was completed, the landlord took a bag of money and left. The agency guy took the agency fee and 30,000 yuan in extra money and left. Song Paner looked at the pickup list and smiled, everyone was happy.

The new house is empty and has no furniture. Fortunately, the decoration is not bad. You only need to buy some furniture and electrical appliances to move in.

Song Pan'er didn't care much about the price, and efficiently spent two days buying them all.

Mrs. Qian is responsible for waiting at home for the master to pick up the goods and install the home appliances. The grandfather and grandson cooperate very well.

By the time the house book comes out, the new house has been packed and ready for move-in.

After checking out of the house and moving into a new home, the grandfather and grandson are now free to explore Beijing.

They have already been to Beijing University’s campus, and they also went to Huada, which is not far from Beijing University. In contrast, Mrs. Qian only said: "As expected of the capital, the schools are very beautiful."

Next, Song Paner took her to Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, and the Great Wall. They visited every attraction and just punched in and left.

The scorching heat of midsummer is not suitable for her to travel. There will be opportunities in the future to have a good time when the weather gets cooler.

Song Pan'er pressed the shutter button with a smile on her face. In the camera lens was Mrs. Qian's smiling face that was brighter than the sun, with the majestic Tiananmen Square in the background.

After playing for a few days, both of them became darker.

It's rare that I didn't go out today, so I stayed at home to rest and take care of my skin. Mrs. Qian uncovered a cucumber slice on her face, put it in her mouth and chewed it while asking:

"Granddaughter, will the college entrance examination results be out soon?"

Song Pan'er stared at the roof and answered the question inappropriately, "Mistress, do you think we bought this house too early?"

Mrs. Qian: "Why is it so early?"

Song Pan'er: "What if I don't pass the exam?"

The air in the room was stagnant. Mrs. Qian slowly sat up and pulled the cucumber slices off her face, with a look of shock on her face, "Can't you?"

Song Pan'er has always been confident and sure of victory, which gave Mrs. Qian a big illusion. She thought her granddaughter was already a college student in Beijing. Mrs. Qian was also frightened when Song Paner said such a sudden word.

When she just finished the exam, Song Pan'er was actually very confident. She felt that unless Beijing University did not enroll students this year, she would definitely be admitted.

By the time she filled out her application form, this feeling had subsided a little, but she also felt that there would be no problem and she could be admitted to Beijing University.

Until she found out that she could check her results in three days, she felt uneasy and even began to regret that she had gone to college and signed up.

"It's okay. At worst, I can repeat the study for another year. Don't be afraid!"

After all, Mrs. Qian was older and had experienced a lot, so she could hold her breath. She patted her granddaughter on the arm and comforted her softly.

Song Pan'er let out a long breath, looked at her mother, and solemnly told others: "Don't tell others that when we bought a house, we went to college because of me! Just call it investment, mother, what do you know about investment?"

Mrs. Qian nodded and shook her head.

Song Pan'er sat up neatly, "Then let's put it another way, say you like Beijing, that's why you bought a house here."

"Anyway, don't talk about me."

Mrs. Qian looked at her granddaughter acting like a rogue and shook her head helplessly, "Other people's opinions are not important at all. What is important is that you feel at ease. Don't force it, just let nature take its course."

What Granny Qian said makes sense. Song Paner understood it, but it was no use, she was still anxious.

Fortunately, she didn't have to worry for too long. Bai Yuanyuan's call came.