Chapter 96: Snob

Even the staff of the Land and Resources Bureau drove two or three hundred thousand dollars worth of cars.

Only a group of people came by taxi in the middle of the week, and the old taxis were a far cry from the rows of luxury cars outside the Land Exchange Center.

"Didi..."

There was a car in the back urging their car to leave in the middle of the week because they happened to park not far from the entrance of the parking lot, blocking the road behind the car.

In the middle of the week, he was embarrassed to bring someone out of the taxi, and turned his head to see what kind of car was behind the horn. It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he was taken aback.

Huh! Kelly solicitation is still a longer version, which is similar to Obama's Army One. It must be so long that it is not easy to turn, so if you don't block it, anyone!

The people who came down with midweek stared at the car. After all, the chance of seeing this car in their place is lower than winning the lottery!

In the middle of the week, I saw that everyone was so obsessed with their minds that they couldn’t walk. I thought it was a bit funny, so I said to them, "Don’t look at it, as long as you get down today’s land, tomorrow I will let you sit longer than this one. How is it?"

Everyone laughed, and one after another gave up a road, letting this luxury car slowly drive into the parking lot under everyone's attention.

"Zhou, it's a deal!"

In a relaxed atmosphere, a group of people walked toward the gate of the trading center in a happy mood.

Everyone knows tacitly that there are a total of eleven pieces of land to be auctioned today, and the owners of major real estate companies are all heads of real estate companies, so it is not surprising to see so many unheard cars.

s\'! :c

The closer they are to the main entrance of the trading center, the more they will see in the middle of the week. They sighed along the way, it seems that this real estate is really a piece of fat, and it can support so many big bosses.

In the middle of the week, they didn't know that the people around them were watching them with the same curious eyes.

These people don’t understand. Everyone is a big boss from a luxury car. All of them are powerful or powerful. They must have come to this trading center. But the group of people in the middle of the week suddenly got out of the taxi. Down, there were still four young men and women, especially the young man in the lead who looked less than twenty years old. He wore a washed and slightly whitish t-shirt. Although the three behind him were clean, they were definitely not famous brands. .

What are these people doing here? Everyone looked sideways, guessing at their origins.

In the middle of the week, they ignored this and took a few people into the lobby of the trading center, but they were stopped by a uniformed security guard at the door.

"Stop, do you have a certificate?"

The security guards saw that they were dressed in this way in the middle of the week, and they were still so young. They were afraid that some criminals wanted to get into the trading center and make trouble, or some country bunks who wanted to take the opportunity to come in and "open their eyes"? You know this is not a place where they can open their eyes casually.

Mid-Zhou stopped, Gao Meiyuan and the two young men behind him stopped watching mid-Zhou and stopped, looking at a loss.

A young man asked Gao Meiyuan quietly: "Sister Meiyuan, do we have any documents? Why have I never heard of it?"

Gao Meiyuan shook her head, Zhou Zhong didn't tell her that she needed any more documents here, so she looked at Zhou Zhong blankly.

In the middle of the week, he was very calm. He looked left and right, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't even get out his ID or anything. He didn't even make a move.

"What to look at!"

The security guard was a little angry. This person didn't take himself seriously. What kind of attitude.

"Ask if you have any documents, please take it out and show it to me, if you have it, let you in, and leave without you, don't come in and make trouble, hurry up, what are you doing!"

The security's tone was very tough, and he was very upset after hearing it in the middle of the week.

He had just seen that other company personnel who came to the auction could come and go freely without showing any credentials, but the security guard only intercepted them, so he frowned in midweek and was very upset. The security guard obviously looked down on them.

"I'm here to buy land. I don't need any documents."

In the middle of the week, I spoke to the bodyguard a little impatiently.

"Pull it down, you guys, dress like this and say you want to buy land? Did you buy it? Tell you, this is not where ordinary people enter. Get acquainted and leave as soon as possible. This is not your place to make trouble."

Speaking of the security guard, he tried to rush to leave midweek. At this time, the two young people behind midweek couldn't stand it.

As the saying goes, people can’t look good, and the water can’t be measured. This security guard is obviously a dog. He sees that they don’t look like rich people, so he deliberately satirizes them and insults them. This is related to personality issues. To solve it rashly, there must be a statement.

After all, they are college students who have just come out of the ivory tower. This is the first time they have experienced this kind of thing. They did not expect that the people in this society are so snobbish that even a small security guard can bully others.

"How can you be like this? Who stipulates that people who come to buy land must be dressed in suits and shoes? Why are we not like buying land? You judge people by appearance and disrespect them!"

The security guard looked at the young man in his early twenties, and he looked like a college student who had just graduated. He was a little bit young and he was not afraid of them, but his tone became stronger.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, I will call someone if I don't leave!"

"you……"

The young man was very angry, but after all he had no choice but to look at the security guard angrily, and let out a breath from his nose.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, the Land and Resources Bureau official arranged by Luo Hai saw someone blocking the door and hurriedly greeted him.

He remembered that Luo Hai had described with him earlier that in the middle of the week he was a young guy, about eight inches tall, with a short head, and a good figure. There should be a good-looking girl with him, as well as some other young people. They are all in their twenties, let him not admit the wrong person.

The few people standing at the door now are similar to what Luo Hai described. The security guards are also true. They dare to stop without asking.

Walking to the door, an official from the Bureau of Land and Resources asked the middle of the week cautiously: "Are you Mr. Zhou?"

Midweek nodded and said, "I am midweek."

The official breathed a sigh of relief. He hurriedly and politely explained to the middle of the week: "I'm so sorry, I have been busy with other things in there just now. I have missed a long time to welcome you. Please forgive me. Please tell me now. Come together, there are seats specially prepared for you."

Nodding in the middle of the week, he called Gao Meiyuan and the others to go in together. He didn't say anything to the security guard, after all, it is not guilty to be familiar with them.

But the security guard was so scared that he shivered constantly. He didn't expect that a person who seemed so humble could have so much energy, so that their chief came out to meet him personally!

And looking at the director's expression, he was so respectful to the young man. In his impression, the director would only be like this when he saw the director? He felt that he was afraid of causing a major disaster this time, and who was not good enough to stop him in the middle of the week, and his attitude was still so bad.

"Please come in quickly, please come in!"

The little security guard, who had just dominated them in midweek, now bowed his head just like my grandson and invited them into the trading center in midweek.

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