Huo Bufan casually perfunctorily said two words, and then shouted that Ma Jungui planned to find a print shop to get a contract and sign it, so as not to have a long dream at night.
Zhang Jiaqiang and Zhang Yuankun did not dare to stop them, so they could only watch them leave.
When they walked away for a distance, Zhang yuankuncai grumbled discontentedly, "who, don''t give it away for free, drag what!"
"There''s so much nonsense!" Zhang Jiaqiang slapped him on the back of the head and said, "when you move back, let people clean up. Don''t leave a pile of garbage here at last, which makes people unhappy!"
On the other side, Huo Bufan is leading Ma Jungui down to find a printing shop, and the intermediary runs over.
When Zhang Jiaqiang came to find fault, he ran as far as he could. Now he found that things were different from what he thought, and hurried back to curry favor with him.
However, without Huo Bufan talking, Ma Jungui sneered, "didn''t you run very fast just now? What are you doing back?"
"As Mr. Ma said, I can''t compare with Mr. Li. Mr. Li has confidence and is as stable as Mount Tai. I''m just a small intermediary. " The agent flattered Huo Bufan and was about to boast him to heaven.
Huo Bufan was unmoved and didn''t even bother to say anything.
Originally, I thought it was a good person to find this intermediary to rent an office building. Now it seems that I really overestimated him.
The intermediary stayed there for a long time, but no one paid attention to it. Maybe he felt embarrassed, so he took the initiative to change the topic.
"Mr. Li seems to have seen the shop just now? Do you think it''s good? Seeing you go together, I guess it''s almost settled. " Asked the agent.
Ma Jungui was a little impatient and said, "are you bored? If you have nothing to do, just go aside and get out of the way!"
"You see, I''m trying to make it convenient for you. If you have a good talk, we can sign the contract now. You see, I have printed the contract. " The intermediary quickly took out three contracts from his bag.
Ma Jungui didn''t answer, but looked at Huo Bufan.
Huo Bufan didn''t plan to take the contract. He looked at the intermediary and said, "I''ll print the contract myself. Don''t bother you."
"Er..." the intermediary also knew that his behavior would make people feel unhappy. He was embarrassed to take back the contract, but he still asked the question he wanted to ask: "the intermediary fee..."
According to his idea, only half of the intermediary fee is OK. After all, what he did is really not right. How can you leave the customer alone at the critical moment.
But Huo Bufan is a very principled person. If you run away, don''t come back. If you come back, I won''t know you.
Therefore, he said bluntly, "I have said that if you leave, it has nothing to do with you, including renting a house. If there are no other problems, we have other things to do. Let''s go first. "
After that, Huo Bufan and Ma Jungui left directly.
The intermediary hesitated, and finally didn''t dare to reach out to drag him.
In case of such a thing, he is determined to stop people. Anyway, the house is also introduced by us. We have to give more or less.
However, Huo Bufan can frighten Zhang Jiaqiang. He dare not provoke Zhang Jiaqiang, and naturally dare not provoke a person who is afraid of even scoundrels.
For a 200 square meter shop, the intermediary usually pays a monthly rent, that is, 16000 yuan.
Looking at the back of Huo Bufan and Ma Jungui, the intermediary looked annoyed, but there was no way.
Now he just wants to smoke his mouth. How can he be so afraid! If I had been biting my teeth, being hard hearted, being beaten and staying with others, I would have got 16000 yuan now, and I could make friends with such a big man.
It''s good now. I didn''t say a penny of commission, and I offended people. It is estimated that it is impossible to contact him when looking for a house in the future.
For Huo Bufan, it was just a small episode in his life, and he didn''t take it to heart at all. What the intermediary thinks has nothing to do with him and is too lazy to consider.
In the tiger hole, if you choose to leave me here, you should understand that there is no longer any relationship with each other, which is the most basic truth of life.
Soon after, Huo Bufan came to the printing shop, downloaded a model contract and printed two copies with minor modifications.
"Look, if there''s no problem, you can sign and press your fingerprint." Huo Bufan said.
Ma Jungui took it over and didn''t look at it. He directly took up his pen and signed: "I''m sure I can rest assured that I won''t look at it, so as not to delay your time."
He quickly signed the contract, and then pressed the red fingerprint in each manual filling area of the lease. Ma Jungui handed Huo Bufan a copy of the contract, and then said, "thank you, Mr. Li. If you didn''t come to rent the house, I don''t know how long it would be noisy. In this way, I''ll treat you to dinner, and you can choose any place! "
Huo Bufan shook his head and said, "there are other things to do. Let''s have a chance in the future."
Although Ma Jungui is an ordinary person and has no great ability, he can stick to his views under the threat of Zhang Jiaqiang, which is in line with Huo Bufan''s requirements. Besides, there is no harm in maintaining a good relationship by working in someone else''s house for the next five years.
With his own contract, Huo Bufan didn''t go home, but went to the decoration company.
The store was ruined by Zhang Yuankun, and all functional areas were different from Huo Bufan''s expectation, so it must be renovated.
After talking with the decoration company for a while, Huo Bufan left after confirming that the designer understood his requirements.
The specific renderings can''t be started until the people of the decoration company go to Ma Jungui to measure the room, and the drawings can be produced as soon as possible the day after tomorrow.
Considering the urgency of the matter, Huo Bufan specially explained to the company that the time from drawing to completion is limited to one week. No matter how many people you use and how you do it, as long as you can finish it in time, money is not a problem.
As soon as he came out of the decoration company, Huo Bufan received a call from Tang Shiming.
On the phone, Tang Shiming''s voice was very heavy: "the professor has an accident. I hope you can come to the hospital as soon as possible."
"What happened?" Huo Bufan asked.
Tang Shiming roughly explained the matter. Huo Bufan knew that Zhao Yong''an''s house was on fire, because the terrain there was complex, the alley was long and narrow, and a tricycle was parked on the roadside, so it was difficult for fire engines to get there.
By the time the fire engine arrived, the house had been burned.
The fire in the sky turned half the sky red. Fortunately, Zhao Yong''an was rescued by Tang Shiming in time. Although his arms and legs were burned, he was not seriously hurt.
However, countless calligraphy and painting antiques collected in the house were destroyed.
The loss of these things alone is roughly estimated to be at least hundreds of millions.
Fortunately, some of the more precious antiques were scheduled to be donated to major museums for free, and he collected them in the safe of the bank. Otherwise, this will be the most painful loss in the field of antiques in modern domestic history!
The old professor is now receiving treatment in the hospital. Maybe the house and his lifelong collection efforts have been destroyed, which makes his spirit look very bad.
Huo Bufan''s heart was shocked. Without saying a word, he hung up and rushed to the hospital.
When we arrived at the hospital, the entrance of the inpatient department was full of all kinds of vehicles, and drivers in straight suits were smoking and communicating there.
Huo Bufan went upstairs, got out of the elevator door and saw that the corridor was also full of people.
These people wear very formal clothes, one by one, they are not ordinary people at a glance.
Huo Bufan was about to walk over, but he was stopped by a man who stretched out his hand: "no admittance here. Go from other places."
Huo Bufan glanced at the man and roughly judged that he was a bodyguard. He said, "I know Professor Zhao and I came to see him."
Hearing this, people nearby turned their heads and looked over.
Zhao Yongan wanted to find a closed disciple to inherit the mantle. It has long been rumoured. Whether he admitted it or not, everyone insisted that someone would inherit the inheritance when he died.
Therefore, when Zhao Yongan had an accident, a group of people came to pay attention.
For them, those who come to the hospital today belong to competitors. Naturally, they should pay more attention.
In fact, they know more or less about other competitors. But Huo Bufan looked very strange. Almost no one knew who he was.