Chapter 267 Remembering the Past The next day, Zhang Qiyuan got up early in the morning and started packing. He didn't bring much with him, just a few sets of clothes and a drone. He planned to take some videos of his life on the way back. Of course, these videos would not need to be posted on self-media. After packing his things, he drove his car to Tian Hao's Tuhu car maintenance shop to have it washed, and then walked around Joy City. He planned to bring some gifts back for his parents and his sister. Thinking of his sister, Zhang Qiyuan's eyes suddenly showed doting. His sister Zhang Aoyu was twelve years younger than him. His parents took great risks to give birth to her. She fell into the water when she was a child and almost died, so his family doted on her. However, this also made his sister a little willful. Fortunately, it was not too excessive and she was still very sensible most of the time. He didn't buy any expensive gifts. His sister liked dolls more, so he bought her a big teddy bear, which will probably be placed in the back seat of the car. He also bought his father a razor. The gift for his mother was the most expensive, a gold necklace. After buying these, Zhang Qiyuan also bought two boxes of good wine and put them in the trunk. One box was for his cousin. After all, he had borrowed money from his cousin when he sold the house before, and his cousin had returned the money to him without saying a word. Naturally, he had to thank him well. The other box was kept at home to entertain relatives and friends. After Zhang Qiyuan finished all these, it was already two or three in the afternoon. After Zhang Qiyuan went back and put all the luggage in the car, he called Wang Yong. After learning that he was in the dormitory, Zhang Qiyuan went directly to the dormitory of Blue Sky International Phase 4. The password was still the same. After opening the door and going in, I saw Wang Yong lying on the sofa playing games. There was a suitcase next to him. It was obvious that his luggage had been packed. "What's wrong? Are we going to the wedding banquet now?" Wang Yong asked while playing games. "No, just be there at six in the evening. I'll come over to take a look, but do you need to clean the dormitory?" Zhang Qiyuan said as he glanced at the various takeout boxes on the dining table.
"Well, I'll clean it up when I go downstairs and bring it down with me." Wang Yong coughed lightly and said, "Sister He was the one who cleaned the dormitory before. Didn't Sister He go home early? Master Huang didn't want to cook, so he had to order takeout. He ordered too much, so that's it." Zhang Qiyuan shook his head speechlessly. It was hard to imagine how dirty the dormitory would be if Sister He was not there. Zhang Qiyuan, who had a mild case of obsessive-compulsive disorder, threw all the takeout boxes into the trash can, tied the trash bag and placed it at the door. After wiping the table clean, he lay down next to Wang Yong. "It feels like this year has passed very quickly." Zhang Qiyuan said with some emotion as he looked at the suspended ceiling. He never thought that he would work as an agent, and he actually made some achievements. Although not much, it was much better than before he became an agent. "Yes, I still remember when you first came to our store, I thought you were a customer looking to rent a house, and I even threw away the cigarette I had just lit. But when I went up to ask, it turned out that you were asking if our store was still hiring. You don't know how I felt at that time." Wang Yong couldn't help but recall the scene of his first meeting with Zhang Qiyuan. Hearing this, Zhang Qiyuan smiled and said, "Haha, I remember that when you came here, you were smiling and very enthusiastic. But when you heard that I was here to apply for a job, the smile on your face immediately disappeared." "Nonsense, that period was also the most difficult time for me. I hadn't made any orders for a long time and I had no money. I couldn't afford cigarettes. I finally got a cigarette, and then you came over. I immediately threw away the cigarette and ran over, but you said you wanted to apply for the job." Wang Yong said unhappily. "That was also my hardest time. I couldn't even pay the mortgage for that month, and I couldn't sell my house. I thought since the agent couldn't sell it, I had to sell it myself. Later, when I became an agent, I realized that I had indeed sold my house at a high price." Speaking of this, Zhang Qiyuan couldn't help but feel fortunate: "Luckily, I made a bold move and sold it at a lower price. Otherwise, it would be difficult to sell it even at 14000 now." "It's a good thing you sold it at that time. Look at the houses near the highway in Blue Sky International. No one wants to buy them now." At this point, Wang Yong seemed to have thought of something and immediately said, "I remember that the housing prices in our South District plummeted. Qi Yuan, you have made an indispensable contribution. It seems that since the houses were sold at a large price reduction, houses with large price reductions have appeared in our South District one after another. You can be said to be the culprit for the drop in housing prices in our South District. To use the description in history books, you are the fuse for the sharp drop in housing prices in our South District." "Fuck off!" Zhang Qiyuan laughed and scolded, "Don't spread this nonsense everywhere, otherwise the owners in the South District will not sell their houses to us, Qijia Real Estate." If the owners in the South District knew that Zhang Qiyuan was the trigger for the sharp drop in prices in the South District, they would probably come to their stores with knives. "Don't worry, I was just joking." "..." Time passed slowly as Zhang Qiyuan and Wang Yong chatted, and soon it was five o'clock in the evening. After Zhang Qiyuan stuffed Wang Yong's suitcase into the trunk, he took him to the Rice Hotel in Wuchang District. "Your classmate's family background is quite good. They actually hold their wedding in a five-star hotel." After getting off the car, Wang Yong looked up at the hotel and said. "Her home environment seems to be pretty good, but her boyfriend's home environment is even better. He just bought a large flat in the Yangtze River Center here some time ago." After Zhang Qiyuan finished speaking, he saw that Wang Yong had no reaction, and immediately realized that this guy probably didn't even know where the Yangtze River Center was. "The average price at the Yangtze River Center is 46000 per square meter." Zhang Qiyuan emphasized again.
"Hiss, is it so expensive? How much is the commission? She didn't buy it from you?" Wang Yong took a breath. Although they, as real estate agents, often come into contact with wealthy people who buy houses, they have basically never met anyone who can afford a house at 46000 yuan per square meter. “People thought I was new to the industry and were worried, so they found a host on Douyin to buy it for them.” Zhang Qiyuan shook his head. "Why did you attend Mao's wedding? If it were me, I would have turned against you. What kind of classmate are you? I wouldn't buy a house from you." Wang Yong said excitedly. "It's okay, let's just have a meal and leave." Zhang Qiyuan said calmly. Soon, Zhang Qiyuan found the wedding poster of Wang Mei and her boyfriend Geng Zhi. Following the clues, Zhang Qiyuan came to the floor where the wedding was held. As soon as he got out of the elevator, he saw a wedding background wall. The white curtains were surrounded by flowers and LED light strips, which looked very luxurious. A newlywed couple was welcoming guests in front. Zhang Qiyuan could even see several classmates greeting Wang Mei. Seeing this, Zhang Qiyuan took out the red envelope he had prepared and walked forward with Wang Yong. "Wang Mei, congratulations. I wish you a happy marriage and a baby soon." Zhang Qiyuan said with a fake smile like a middleman on his face. Wang Mei was slightly stunned when she saw Zhang Qiyuan. She originally thought that Zhang Qiyuan would not come over after he scolded her in the group, but she didn't expect him to come over. She looked at Zhang Qiyuan with some complexity and said softly, "Thank you." "Thank you." Wang Mei's husband Geng Zhi nodded to Zhang Qiyuan as a greeting. Zhang Qiyuan's occupational disease came back. He took a look at Geng Zhi, who looked to be around 28 or 29 years old, a little fat, and a little arrogant. When their classmates came over, he nodded as a greeting. Zhang Qiyuan didn't mind this. After all, he was a rich man, so it was normal for him to have some personality. He didn't say much to them. After accepting the wedding candies, cigarettes and a gift, Zhang Qiyuan saw a few male classmates chatting and hurried over. (End of this chapter)