The God of Tycoons began with the mutation of the eyes
11 Buying houses crazily! 357 sets of collection evaluation

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The weather in June was already very hot. The highest temperature in Shanghai during the day was above 30 degrees. Lin Feng's face was covered in sweat. At this time, he had already walked out of the tenth real estate agent.

However, he had a smile on his face. The real estate agents all had smiles on their faces as if they were serving a boss. They sent Lin Feng out.

"Mr. Lin, the transfer procedures will definitely be completed within three days. Don't worry, leave this to us. We're professionals!”

"Alright, then I'll have to trouble you guys. I won't chat anymore. I still have to go to the other shops to take a look!”

The expressions of the ten or so real estate agents behind him changed.

They didn't expect Lin Feng to buy a house. From 8 am to 2 pm, he had already bought more than 80 houses in Donggang Heart. The average transaction price was 280,000 yuan per house, which was basically 60 square meters. That was less than 5000 yuan per square meter.

Although these real estate agents with different scores were competitors, they would usually communicate with each other and discuss the prospects of the industry.

When they saw Lin Feng walk away, they began to whisper in private.

"Is this person crazy? Dong Gang knew that buying a house in this rundown place was a huge loss. He had bought more than 80 houses. Did he steal the money?“

"I suspect that he has some insider information. Internal information that we don't know? Was this place going to be demolished?“

"I already thought of this. I've already made a few calls to ask. Don't worry, there's definitely no information about demolition in this place. Everyone has been in the industry for so long.”

"Then what's going on? This was a residential area with a history of more than 30 years. It had been in disrepair for a long time. Whenever it rained, the interior would start to leak. D * mn, he had bought more than 80 units, which was almost more than 20 million yuan, and he still wanted to buy them. Was he retarded or was he just too willful with money?!”

"Forget it, forget it. It's none of our business. Some of these houses have been hanging here for three years, and not a single one has been sold. Why are you thinking so much about other things?"

"You're right. We can't say anything about his family having a mine. I think it should be some local boss in the countryside who heard some so-called gossip, so he acted like this.”

The ten or so salespeople boasted for a while and were a little dispirited. They returned to their own shops and the place instantly became quiet.

At a corner in the distance, there was another group of agents. Lin Feng walked into the first agency again until 8 pm. When Lin Feng walked out of the last agency, he finally completed all his tasks for the day.

At this moment, his mouth was dry, but his entire person was abnormally excited.

He took out his phone and opened a notepad. There were 357 suites, and the average price was about 280,000 yuan per suite. It was exactly about 100 million yuan. The contract had been signed, and all the transfer procedures would be completed within three days. At that time, he only needed to wait for the money to be collected.

Today, countless Donggang New Village owners were very happy. They had received very good news. The rotten houses in their hands had finally been sold. Although it was only about 280,000 yuan, it was better than nothing.

Otherwise, the house would not be able to be sold. There were no factories nearby, so it was impossible to rent it out even if they wanted to. It was even more impossible to live on their own. The best outcome was to sell it.,

Although Lin Feng's actions caused a huge sensation in these dozens of intermediary companies, they did not spread it out in the end. After all, this was only a small-scale incident. Those intermediary companies also thought that Lin Feng had heard the so-called gossip and was deceived.

On the second floor of Treasure House, Tang Shengwen took a sip of tea. Chen Huayang walked in.

"Mr. Tang, the brother I sent out has returned. He told me that the kid bought the 357th apartment in Donggang New Village on Jinfang Street.”

"What?"

Tang Shengwen's expression changed slightly. Jinfang Street? Donggang New Village? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"It's an old new village from thirty-five years ago. No one lives in that place now. The owner's house has been on the market for more than three years, and not a single one has been sold.”

"That's impossible. Did you ask around if there are any plans to demolish the place recently?”

"I've asked someone. Although the surrounding areas are undergoing urban construction, it shouldn't affect that area in the short term.

"That's strange."

"Grandpa, I think you've been deceived. You said that person is from our school's archaeology department? Lin Feng? Why don't I help you look for it? If they found him, they would directly send him to the police station.”

"Little Xin, don't be impulsive. We'll look at it 15 days later. I keep feeling that he's not a liar. Even if he's really a liar, why didn't he run away after taking 100 million? Why did he buy an apartment?“

"Kneel! Evaluation ticket ~~~ monthly ticket ~~~"

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