Chapter 77: Keeping Money (9)

(12) The true value of the house

I often see the image of a beautiful woman with electric eyes spinning in circles on the terrace, her long white dress fluttering in the wind, and her thin strap-on kun bag dancing with it, and the silver sequins on the bag glitter in the sun.

I don't remember where my bag went, but many times when I came to my senses, I had a hospital gown.

After I was discharged from the hospital, I had to buy everything new. Mom said that everyone else is going to give it away, and you won't wake up if you don't send it away!

I've been wearing a white dress for six years since I lost my color, so I can't be staring at people like the electric-eyed beauty who is said to be a recruitment girl, right?

I remember selling a short story and buying that bag, the metallic sequins have always been cold and I forgot what to call it. The short story was later turned into a notorious pornographic novel that was sold at night by adding a few pages of erotic scenes after each paragraph.

Since then, I have stopped writing novels, entered the stock market and the real estate market, and become a shareholder and a landlord. Every day, I am busy cutting out of the stock market to pay off the mortgage, and I am chasing the price limit from the rent. The days flew by.

I said to Mr. Bei: The intermediary must have quoted too high, so it always attracts this kind of vixen who pays attention to "taste", and the "hardcover four-gas brand new household appliances price is negotiable" you hit on "Hand to Hand", and only this kind of woman will come to negotiate. It's better to get the right price online.

Soon the front door and the living room were rented out to a gentleman.

Because Mr. Pei is a pig, he is suitable for buying 1, 4, 6, and 9 layers, and with me, he can only buy 1 or 6 layers. The first house in 1997 was 6 floors, and four years later the second 11 floors were bought. It's all on the top floor, because I don't like the feeling of someone eating and drinking on top of my head.

As a result, when I sold my first house, the flat-roofed roof was already stagnant. When he met a 24-year-old young man with a foreign accent and a pot-bellied wife, Mr. Pei seemed to see himself back then. It was sold at the original price.

Later, I learned the lesson and chose the middle floor, because it was a public housing built by the unit, and the rebate may have eaten too much, and after living in less than three years, a wall will stasis out, and I can't find the reason. The building is also flat-roofed, but there is no stasis on the wall of some of the homes above, think about the rain that is not the roof may be some dirty water upstairs, and the meal is disgusting.

Now that I have ended my career as a landlord and moved to a shop, if I think about it carefully, it is fortunate that I have to catch up with the quality problems of the house and not lose money.

If it weren't for the fact that house prices had risen too sharply, who would have spent money to buy a leaky house to live in?

The true value of a house is the abode of one's soul, one place is enough, more distractions, distractions, especially for those who are ambitious and ambitious.

Except, of course, for those who consider buying a house as their own business.