Chapter: 42

That is———Sell a house and rent a mountain!

That's right, the only money Zhang Han can use now is the money from selling the house.

During the day, I even found the housing prices of the Milan community, all-round photos of the houses, and the contact information of the intermediary company, but only the news from Liu Meng at night.

Seven years ago, Zhang Han bought this house for 15 million. In the past seven years, housing prices in Huaguo have been rising, especially in metropolitan cities, where housing prices have skyrocketed.

It's just that the Zhukeng District where Zhang Han is located was very developed seven years ago, and the housing prices were very high. Now the housing prices have not increased much, and they have not skyrocketed several times like other new districts.

If so, Zhang Han's house with this layout is sold for 20 million yuan in rough in this community, plus Zhang Han's decoration for 3 million yuan, the value is 23 million yuan.

However, Zhang Han didn't plan to sell that much. Just like selling the Ferrari car, he directly published a full range of pictures on a certain website. .

Anyone who works in Xiangjiang knows that this is a paradise for the rich but a hell for workers.

The pace of life of the workers is ridiculously fast, and they all have the consciousness of 'if you don't work hard, others will surpass you', everyone is oppressing themselves to 'work hard and work harder'.

So when Zhang Han's news was released, almost all the real estate agency companies in the Zhukeng area had employees who discovered the news.

"Manager! Manager! Come on, something happened!"

Almost everyone who discovered it immediately shouted this sentence.

After the manager came to see the news, he said roughly the same words:

"Quick, quick, call him!"

Ever since, within two minutes of Zhang Han sending the message, a series of phone calls followed!

After receiving more than a dozen calls in a row, they all had to come over to see the house in a while. Zhang Han felt that it was almost enough, so he rejected the call just now, turned off the phone, and withdrew the news posted on the website.

Immediately, the house was clean again, but as everyone knows, a few minutes after Zhang Han shut down, Zi Yan's home in Yunyin Garden.

"Mengmeng, your daddy turned off the phone, so let's call him tomorrow, okay?" Zi Yan put down the phone helplessly.

Mengmeng was full of joy, blinking her clear eyes and looking forward to the phone call with Papa, but who would have thought that the result would be cold water on her head, and the little princess would feel wronged all of a sudden.

"Smelly Baba, doesn't he want to talk to Mengmeng? Don't like him anymore, smelly Baba..." Mengmeng started to cry and wipe away her tears.

Zi Yan originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to reprimand Zhang Han, so that Mengmeng would not rely on him so much, but seeing Mengmeng's cute and pitiful appearance, Zi Yan helped Zhang Han speak:

"Your papa may be busy, Mengmeng. He must miss you too. Didn't he say to build a paradise for you? He may be busy with this. The next time we meet your papa, he will take you to the paradise."

"Really, really?" Mengmeng stopped her tears, full of expectations for the paradise that Papa talked about.

"Really." Zi Yan held back a smile and said seriously.

snort! Brainless, let your rhetoric! Let you lie to the child! Let you brag! Let's see how you lie next time we meet!

As everyone knows, Zhang Han is really struggling for the cute paradise, and selling the house at a low price also wants to solve this matter as soon as possible, so that he can settle down earlier, so that he can properly educate his daughter with his unique Zhang family.

As the daughter of Immortal Lord Hanyang, how can she be ordinary! Set a small goal first, and cultivate a most powerful little witch on the earth.

At this time, Zhang Han's house in the Milan district has ushered in the first wave of intermediaries.

It's only been ten minutes. I have to say that the agency in this area is really compact.

There were three people in the first wave, one man and two women. The man was the manager of the agency, and the two women were the ones who discovered Zhang Han's news and confirmed to see the house.