The little aunt who had gone to the city returned home in fine clothes. Zhang Yu's mother was moved and decided to let her son go and join her. I never thought that the so-called luxury house was just a 30-square-meter rental house. What was even worse was that the real estate agency run by my little aunt could hardly pay the rent.
Selling houses, decorating... Zhang Yu's strange mystical skills he learned from Old Man Wang, a coffin shop in the countryside, turned out to be useful, and he turned into an ace agent...
Brothers and beauties, do you want to buy a house? They are available in Yangzhai, and the packaging is repaired!
Urban secrets! A new theme in the novel, non-horror, suitable for all tastes!
