Little Lin smiled and said, "Manager Zhang, we've decided to fight with that guy. How much is the property price now?"
Manager Zhang subconsciously said, "It has dropped to 11,000 yuan."
Brother Mao said, "It only dropped that little? It looks like he still wants to hold on for a while. Alright, we'll wait patiently. "
Another two days passed. Manager Zhang told Brother Mao that the property price had dropped again to 10,000 yuan.
Three days later.
Manager Zhang said, "Brother Mao, it has dropped to 10,000 yuan!"
Brother Mao said, "He's a newcomer after all. Just treat it as a lesson for him."
Manager Zhang said, "Brother Mao, I heard that the boss behind the scenes is a young child. He's a newbie and doesn't know anything. However, he's very angry. He told the public that this house is stuck at 10,000 yuan. If they don't buy it, he'll keep it and wait for the final outcome. "
When Brother Mao heard that, he immediately frowned and cursed, "F * cking nouveau riche. All he knows is to throw money! Uncultured! "
Little Lin asked, "Brother Mao, what should we do? Continue wasting time with them? Continue using the fake reviewers? "
Brother Mao smoked a cigarette and calmed down. He said, "Let the fake reviewers stop for a few days. We've spent too much money these past few days. Let's wait for two days and see what happens … "
Another two days passed. In the end, the property price remained stuck at 9,000 yuan. No one bought a house.
A week later, Brother Mao gradually lost his patience. He kept smoking in his room and looked very irritated. However, the property price did not move at all …
On this day, Manager Zhang suddenly called Brother Mao. "Brother Mao, bad news. My uncle said that some of the policies from above might be implemented in the near future! Once it's implemented, all the rumors you said previously will be destroyed. I'm afraid the property prices will rise again! "
When Brother Mao heard that, he threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and asked, "Is this news reliable? How many people know? "
Manager Zhang said, "My uncle said that he overheard it. It's still an absolute secret and no one knows. It's because we have a good relationship. Otherwise, I definitely wouldn't have said anything. "
Brother Mao nodded and said, "Manager Zhang, I'll remember this favor. I'll definitely return it to you in the future! Also, help me contact the other party. I'll buy as many houses as he has! "
Manager Zhang immediately said, "Understood, I'll go now."
Little Lin said, "Brother Mao, are we going to make a move just like that? Nine thousand? It's several times higher than expected. "
Brother Mao shook his head and said, "Although Songwu County is only a county city, due to One Finger Monastery's existence, a large number of tourists come every day. The hotels and lodging houses here have long been unable to provide for them. In the future, there would only be more and more of them. The housing prices here should have risen to the sky long ago. Ten thousand wasn't enough. The reason why it did not rise was that the locals did not have this awareness. This time, we'll teach them a lesson and let them understand what real estate prices are! "
Xiao Lin was extremely excited. "That's right. Teach them what real estate prices are!"
Soon, Jing Yan received a call from Manager Zhang.
Manager Zhang: "Great Reporter Jing, the fish has taken the bait. What should we do next?"
Jing Yan looked at Fangzheng who nodded. Jing Yan said with a smile, "Sell it to him. Sell as much as he wants."
Manager Zhang nodded and asked, "Then, who's going to represent you?"
Jing Yan said, "I'll arrange for someone to go over. You should know how to act."
Manager Zhang said, "Of course, of course. That … "
Jing Yan said, "The next time I see Mayor Qi, I'll help you put in a word or two."
Manager Zhang immediately beamed. "Thank you, Great Reporter Jing. Don't worry, I know what to do."
After hanging up, Jing Yan asked Fangzheng, "Master, who's going this time?"
Fangzheng patted Red Boy on the head and said, "Of course it's Jingxin."
Red Boy chuckled and said, "Master, don't worry. I guarantee they will be pleasantly surprised!"
Jing Yan also smiled. "Let's go!"
Brother Mao looked at the child in front of him with a dumbfounded look.
The child was wearing a small suit and a pair of sunglasses, but he was wearing a pair of slippers. He crossed his legs and sat there, looking at him as though he was a retard.
Beside the child stood a woman respectfully. She was wearing a leather shirt and pants and looked very classy. However, from their positions, one could tell that the woman was most likely working for the little bastard.
Brother Mao looked at Manager Zhang and whispered, "Are you kidding me? This child hasn't grown up yet. What's the use of him coming? Where are his parents? "
Manager Zhang whispered, "Brother Mao, don't underestimate this child. This child is a tycoon among tycoons. His parents aren't here. Standing beside him is his secretary. Those houses were all invested in by his secretary … "
Brother Mao frowned and said, "This child doesn't have full civil capacity …"
Manager Zhang said, "The secretary has his parents' authorization letter. Don't worry, everything is legal. However, this child is a little difficult to deal with. He's especially bratty … "
Brother Mao nodded slightly and said, "There's no need to say it. This child looks like a brat. He doesn't look like a good person."
Just as he said that, the bratty child suddenly slammed the chair and shouted, "Kid, are you going to buy a house or not? If you're not going to buy a house, get lost. Don't waste my time! The moment you come, you grab this man and talk nonsense. Aren't you guys annoying? My time is very tight. I still have to eat chicken later! "
Upon hearing this, Brother Mao's face darkened. To be called a kid by a child, damn it, was he that young?
Also, this was business. A business worth hundreds of millions couldn't compare to playing a game? What kind of lousy child was this! Did he have so much money that his brain was fried?
Brother Mao could tell that this was indeed a brat, and a silly brat at that.
In that case, Brother Mao was relieved. He had absolute confidence in this negotiation.
Hence, Brother Mao smiled and said, "Little Boss …"
"What are you talking about? Who's little? Forget it, I'm not selling it. I'll just leave the few hundred million worth of pocket money there. Let's go, let's go eat chicken! "Red Boy was a man of his word. He immediately jumped off the chair and pulled Jing Yan away.
Brother Mao was dumbfounded when he saw this. What kind of f * cking brat was this? He wanted to leave just because of a disagreement? He didn't even want to do business? A few hundred million!
Manager Zhang reacted very quickly. He immediately chased after him and shouted, "Boss, wait a moment. This friend of ours is from out of town and doesn't know the rules. Please be magnanimous. "
This flattery made Brother Mao's scalp tingle. However, the child was quite happy. He nodded and said, "Alright, then I'll have a chat with this idiot."
The moment that was said, Brother Mao really had the guts to jump up and shout, "I'm not playing with you anymore!"
However, Brother Mao knew very well that he was a businessman and an adult. He had to maintain his rationality. He wanted benefits.
Hence, Brother Mao suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to maintain a smile. "Boss, can we talk?"
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