"Hey, why are you like this? We said a lot of good things, you can't figure it out, right?"

"What am I figuring out?"

"Everyone is an insider, don't make everyone look bad."

"You can do whatever you want. If I don't sell it, I can understand it, right? I will pay the money to leave. Do you hear it clearly? I won't sell you. Do you have to call the police? Xiao Liu, call the police."

"You are a little bit of a roll? You won't cry until you see the coffin. Do you really think I am a foreigner and can't deal with you?"

"Then you go and do it. What are you talking about here? Two cups of twenty yuan, get the money."

"Why don't you sell it to us?"

Actually, this matter is nothing at all. If you don’t sell it, just buy it somewhere else. The key is feeling.

Many times people fight for not the result, but a sensory thing, such as face, dignity, and a breath of internal and external disadvantages.

"My house is only sold to those who really need it and want to take it as the owner. Do you understand? I don't welcome you real estate speculators. If you don't do legitimate business well, you will only speculate and lose money. Do you understand?"

"We have money, buy as much as we want, buy whatever we want, and buy whatever we want, and you can get it?"

"What do you do? I'm not good at feeding cats and dogs at home if you have the idleness? Please hurry up and don't make a fuss here."

"Let's go." Deputy General Wang waved: "I really have to bear the anger when spending money. Let's go to the bank and taxation."

"Twenty dollars, a big money, I paid for the cup." Zhang Yanming pointed to the underground.

Vice President Wang took out his wallet and took out a picture of Grandpa Mao and threw it on the ground. He took the ladies and left angrily.

Some customers outside the reception room who were watching the house heard some noises, standing there with their headphones standing and listening to the excitement, whispering.

Zhang Yanming said loudly: "These are house speculators. If you buy them and sell them at a higher price, you can make money from them. Fengcheng's houses do not welcome such customers. Our houses are only sold to those who really need houses."

Many people below were whispering.

“It’s really not sold.”

"I heard that I would buy more than ten sets and I would like to buy discounts. This is not agreed upon, and the developer is really bad."

"Then, what's the discount? There's a lot of money for ten sets, but it's not that I can't sell them. If I were me, I wouldn't do it."

Manager Liu pursed his lips and looked at Zhang Yanming, and finally couldn't help it. Hehe, hahahahaha

Zhang Yanming's face was neither blushing nor white, and he didn't care at all. After thinking about it, he said to Manager Liu and the security guard: "Give me a letter to other sales offices and make it clear that we do not accept group purchases except at the unit.

We do not accept such house speculation. Security personnel must fulfill their responsibilities. Those who cause trouble should stop calling the police as soon as possible."

"How much preferential is given to the unit group purchase discount?" Manager Liu asked.

"Not 5% off, no one year's property."

Manager Liu curled his lips (whispered): It was so stingy.

The security guard laughed and walked away.

Zhang Yanming went to get the keys, met Zhang Yanman and Zhang Yanhai's family, and came out from the back door of the sales department and entered the community.

In the future, the sales office will serve as a supporting activity center for the community, and some projects will be operated externally, so the location is relatively good and is at a large intersection in the northeast corner of the community.

After exiting the back door, I entered the community, and went south all the way to the south to the building where Wang Shaobai and his friends lived in a straight line, which was more than 300 meters. The community was still quite large.

Although it is covered by heavy snow, the scenery with uneven trees and bridges is still good. You can imagine the scene after spring is warm and flowers bloom and everything will revive.

Some families have already lived in the community, about one-third of them, so I can see the elderly, children, young couples, and people playing on the balcony from time to time.

Motor vehicles and motorcycles are prohibited in the entire community, so it is very quiet and safe, so the elderly and children can rest assured to take a walk.

Zhang Yanman looked around and asked, "You still have to go forward? It's too big, it must be bigger than our fort?"

Zhang Yanming thought about it in his mind, let alone, it was really bigger than a fort, and much larger. If it was not considered arable land.

"How many people live in Erming?" Zhang Yanhai is concerned about this issue.

"Where are people? There are more than 2,000 houses here, and I don't know how many people there are. Who knows how many people a family? Then after the police station completes its residence, they can get a correct number."

"More than two thousand households?"

"Well, now one-third of people are living in, and it is estimated that more than one thousand or two thousand people can have it."

"Then there are no more than five or six thousand people in the house?"

"Okay, at least five or six thousand people, so you don't have to worry about bad business. It must be good. As long as one-third of the people eat steamed buns, it's enough for you to make money, as long as you are not afraid of being tired."

"I'm not afraid of being tired. No matter how tired you are, you can still get tired of farming and climbing mountains?" Tian Xiaohua clenched her fists, with a little longing. Rural people do not lack strength and perseverance, but opportunities are lacking.

"Where are we going?" Qi Juan asked Zhang Yanming.

"Take you to see the house, then go out and see the storefront. Two businesses have been planned here. The north is mainly stores, and there is a supermarket on the south side. I plan to do it here on the south side."

"What is a supermarket?" Tian Xiaohua asked.

"It's the mall. My dad just drives that one. Here you need to be smaller, sell vegetables and daily necessities. The traffic of people next to the supermarket should be larger."

"In the future, everyone living in this community will have to come here to buy things, right?" Zhang Yanhai asked.

"Yes, so I said that you can borrow its popularity by opening your steamed bun shop next to a supermarket."

"Then we will leave like this when we come in in the future?"

"No, there are three gates in the community. You can just walk through the south gate in the future. You will see it in a while."

"The steamed buns are definitely fine. The buns are afraid that they will not match the taste of the people here, and they will not be able to make the filling well."

"I'll give you a recipe to teach you, don't worry. Beef and mutton are really not easy to make, but they are really delicious when they are done."

"Do you want to make beef and mutton? Don't make pork?"

"Beef, mutton, fish, chicken, and seafood are all OK, but pork is not OK. You can eat it at home, and don't sell it. Don't say it's called Li Pai Temple. Don't you know that there are many Hui people."

"I know," Tian Xiaohua nodded: "I have met Huimin. She ate a few boiled eggs when we had dinner, saying that there was lard in the pot."

Zhang Yanming glanced at Tian Xiaohua: "In the countryside? Are you married in the fort?"

If Hui people marry into a fort, they will suffer. Rural areas outside the pass generally like to make lard, and every household has this habit.

"No, I'm here to visit my parents."

"You must pay attention to the Hui people and don't mention pork. Although it is different from the past, there are still many people who insist on their beliefs. This is a traditional issue and must be respected."

"That's not easy to deal with. When we come here, we will eat cattle, sheep, and chicken, so as to avoid making mistakes accidentally."

"It's okay to eat at home, just pay attention to the outsiders. The family's belongings and the shop's belongings should be separated."

Zhang Yanming didn't say in detail, and he would know when they came over and had it. Sometimes the power of habit is huge, not something you say you don't eat pork, and this thing cannot be separated from it.

Zhang Yanming had eaten rice from pure Huimin’s homes, and stewed with beef, sauerkraut, which was a pure dark dish, and there was no one to eat.

Moreover, beef and mutton have less fat, so you will have to miss the big fat meat slices in less than a few days.
Chapter completed!