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Chapter 1096 Let them die

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    The sales office is going crazy.

    Looking at the numerous plots of land, people were still rushing to grab them before, and people were still rushing to tell each other, thinking that there was a bargain.

    But slowly, something started to feel wrong.

    Why can¡¯t this house be sold out?

    The first day

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    Sold three thousand acres.

    On the second day, the remaining 7,000 acres were put up for sale, and an additional 5,000 acres were added.

    On the third day the sign hanging out was almost despairing.

    Thirty thousand acres.

    All of a sudden, the surging crowd ran away again.

    Wang Jinyuan lowered his head, held up a fly swatter, and patted the heads of several salesmen. The salesmen cried.

    ¡°Obviously, everyone was still grabbing it a few days ago.

    "Shopkeeper Wang, shopkeeper Wang, it's not good. There are many second-hand mansions listed in Yahang, and they are all for sale."

    "Oh." Wang Jinyuan said: "I know."

    ¡°All fools understand.

    In the past few days, the price of mansions has risen sharply. This has not only caused many people who have not bought a mansion to rush towards the sales office waving their money desperately, but those who want to sell are also afraid to sell and hold it in their hands.  , just waiting to continue to rise.

    Not only that, there are also quite a few people who already have a house, but just want to make money. Look at the price of this house, one price per day, rising day by day. There is nowhere to live, so they all go to Xishan.  To get a loan from a bank, you first use your original residence as a mortgage, take out the cash, and then buy a second house, and then raise money from everywhere to buy a third and fourth house.

    It has been like this for more than a month, and a group of people are like madmen, destroying the mansion to the tune of 45,000 taels.

    It¡¯s only 45,000 taels. What¡¯s more, the price of Huainan Road is already out of the Third Ring Road.

    But now Xishan Jianye is going crazy. It has tens of thousands of acres of houses on the market, and people are snapping up as many as they want. Everyone suddenly realizes that they can¡¯t finish the houses, and they buy more and more. Suddenly, they become cautious.

    No one bought the mansion, and everyone ran away.

    Wang Jinyuan suddenly felt that his life had little meaning.

    "Hey why are these people as smart as monkeys?" Wang Jinyuan slapped a salesman on the head with a fly swatter.

    The salesman let out an ouch, licked his face and smiled: "Well done by Shopkeeper Wang. After taking this shot, they are like the villain's reborn parents. The villain is originally stupid and his parents were not born well. Thanks to Shopkeeper Wang's slap, he is like a reborn parent.  Suddenly, I feel as if there is a divine power flowing into the villain's consciousness, making him smarter."

    Another salesman came up to him and said, "Shopkeeper Wang, hit me, hit me!"

    "Get out!" Wang Jinyuan bared his teeth and looked at these shameless things with disgust.

    He was thinking the young master is he suffering from a brain disease?

    Every once in a while, someone comes and brings terrible news: "Shopkeeper Wang, I'm scared to death, I'm scared to death. There are hundreds of acres of mansions listed in Yaxing, and the price can be as high as one hour."  It plummeted by more than a thousand taels."

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    "Shopkeeper Wang, things are not going well, it has fallen again, it has fallen again"

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    "Shopkeeper Wang"

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    Stepper High -rise in Tongzhou Road, Xincheng.

    In the middle of the night, seven feet of white silk was hung on the beams.

    An official wearing a black gauze hat looked up at the white silk hanging in the air.

    At this moment, he burst into tears.

    His eyes were full of despair. After trembling, he slowly stepped onto a low stool, held Bai Ling in his hands, and suddenly wailed: "FangJiFan  You are worse than a dog"

    Then, he put his head into Bai Ling.

    He stared blankly into space, his legs trembling, and he finally mustered up the courage to kick his legs over, knocking over the low stool.

    Then, the whole person hung on the white silk, his eyes popped out, and his legs lost support. Perhaps at this moment, he suddenly had an instinctive desire to survive. His legs began to struggle, but the more he struggled,  The suffocation feeling got worse.

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    Finally, someone knocked open the door.

    It¡¯s a woman.

    The woman howled: "Come, come, come quickly, sir Master, he hanged himself, please save others"

    one time; In his mind, a scene of himself being stripped naked and hanging in the young master's room immediately appeared, and he couldn't help but shudder.

    At the same time, a terrible thought came to his mind, why is he naked in this picture?

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    Ma Wensheng, the Secretary of the Ministry of War, got into the car with an anxious look on his face. He could not delay the morning meeting today, but he seemed to have not slept well all night yesterday. He looked worried. Even after getting in the car, he was not tired.

    At this time someone hurriedly walked to the carriage and quickly stepped into the carriage. He squatted down and whispered to Ma Wensheng: "Master the Yaxing place put up a sign today it is closed"

    Ma Wensheng couldn't help but shiver, his face became even more miserable, he frowned: "Why?"

    "It can't be sold anyway, no one cares God knows how much it will drop tomorrow"

    "Oh." Ma Wensheng nodded and managed to calm down: "I understand, you can go down now."

    "yes."

    The man was busy getting out of the car and carefully closed the door for Ma Wensheng.

    Ma Wensheng frowned and leaned on the sofa.

    Although he had bags under his eyes after not sleeping all night, he still didn't feel sleepy at all at this moment.

    The carriage has already moved, heading towards the Daming Palace.

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