Chinese 2006 starts with the Beijing Film Academy Art Examination

After the military training, the weekend came. There were only two outsiders in the dormitory at this time, Yang Lingyue and Liu Dingye. The other two went home or went to check in with their girlfriends.

"Most of them are here to join in the fun, and maybe some are betting on me. Of course, the most important thing is that there is nothing good to see."

Yang Lingyue answered Liu Dingye's question about why he didn't go out without looking up in front of the computer.

"The world is sober, then I'm going out." Liu Dingye nodded, his hair was still shiny and smooth, and flies would slip on it.

Looking at the stock, damn, I missed the non-ferrous metals that have generally risen four or five times this year for the sake of stability. You know, now is a period of great development.

It doesn't make sense to jump out now, but fortunately, major banks and Sinopec have also begun to make efforts. Forget it, let it be, anyway, it's just a test of the water.

I browsed the alliance forum again, and there were people everywhere who bought websites at high prices, and there were also a small number of sales, because the current review is already quite strict, and I can foresee that the good days will not last long.

Operating two computers, browsing and looking up information, maintaining the website, time passed unknowingly.

"Let's move out."

Yang Lingyue muttered. The dormitory management of Beijing Film Academy, well, there is no management at all. No one checks the dormitory, no one checks the hygiene, even during military training.

He did it as soon as he said it, stretched his waist, and decided to go out for a walk.

Going east from the north gate of the school is the Beijing Film Academy community, where many employees of Beijing Film Studio live. As for the faculty and staff of Beijing Film Academy, forget it, most of these people are successful and have much more money.

There is a real estate agency on Huang Tingzi Road, and Yang Lingyue walked in.

The agency brother was wearing a handsome suit and was eating a meat bun. When he saw a student-like person coming in, he opened his mouth and asked:

"Rent a house?"

"Yes, is there a suitable one in the Beijing Film Academy community?"

"Yes, there are many, take a look."

The agency brother handed over a stack of information.

There are single rooms, two-bedrooms, and three-bedrooms, but most of the photos are very simple, giving the feeling of renting a house in a village in the city.

The agent said tentatively: "Classmate, are you a student of Beijing Film Academy?"

Yang Lingyue nodded: "Yes."

The agent said: "If you want to live alone, you can share the house with others."

"Huh? How to rent this house?"

Yang Lingyue saw a few photos on the table, which were decorated in a very simple and elegant style, and then looked at the study, huh? No way, this table is wrong.

The agent said: "This one is not for rent, the landlord wants to sell it, and it is not in the Beijing Film Academy community, but in the No. 5 courtyard in the east."

"Really." Yang Lingyue responded and picked it up to take a look. The house is 102 square meters, solid, and there is no public area.

Three bedrooms, on the second floor.

Yang Lingyue then asked: "How much is this?"

The agent said kindly: "Student, this is for sale, not for rent."

Yang Lingyue pulled the corner of his mouth: "Well, I'm just asking about the selling price."

The agent was quite perfunctory: "The unit price is 11,000, and the total price is 1.12 million."

"Well?" Yang Lingyue looked like he was trying to fool around.

The current house price in this area should be around 8,600, and this is the result of an annual increase of 20% since 2004.

Seeing this, the agent didn't want to close the deal anymore. He explained to Yang Lingyue: "I still think it's too expensive. This house has been listed for more than a month. When I asked the price, it was the same as yours. The landlord's price. If you want to buy it, you have to pay us 2% of the agency fee."

Yang Lingyue nodded: "Is it furnished?"

The agent was a little helpless: "No, classmate, you don't rent a house. It only takes 10 minutes to walk from the Beijing Film Academy to your school, and it takes half an hour to get to No. 5 Courtyard."

Damn, should I say you are enthusiastic or you are nosy.

Yang Lingyue continued to ask calmly: "Is it furnished?"

The agent was stunned, and then said: "Yes, there is also a basement."

"Can I go to see the house now?"

The agent immediately took out his mobile phone: "Wait a moment, I'll make a call."

"You can go."

The agent said to Yang Lingyue after hanging up the phone.

Just now, the agent called the other party Teacher Chen, and the landlord should be a teacher from a nearby school.

Then the agent locked the door, rode on the electric bike and carried Yang Lingyue to the downstairs of Building 2, Yard 5.

It was a very old community, not big, with 6 floors, and the exterior walls were gray and white, but the interior was very clean with many green plants.

"Knock knock."

The door opened, and a man with gray hair, black-framed glasses, and a serious face, about 60 years old, looked at the visitor and said:

"Come in, please put on shoe covers."

Yang Lingyue didn't care, and looked around casually after entering. There were only men's shoes in the shoe cabinet, and only men's clothes on the hangers.

The overall look was consistent with the photo, with many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, all signed by Shen Ying, and the handwriting was very beautiful.

Standing at the door of the study and taking a look, I felt relieved.

After looking around, Yang Lingyue said, "It's a good house."

The landlord, Mr. Chen, then looked at Yang Lingyue seriously and frowned: "Are you sure you are the buyer?"

Accustomed to it, Yang Lingyue asked, "Yes, do you have any questions?"

"I don't know if Xiao Liu told you the price and no bargaining."

Yang Lingyue said, "You said you are sure to bring furniture, right?"

"Yes, otherwise it wouldn't be this price, and of course there is a basement."

Yang Lingyue nodded: "Oh, when can I transfer the ownership?"

Teacher Chen's old-fashioned face finally showed some changes, and he said: "Anytime is fine."

The intermediary brother Xiao Liu's mouth can fit a fist, isn't it, a sucker?

Afterwards, there was nothing to say, the three returned to the real estate agency store and signed the purchase agreement. Yang Lingyue also gave a deposit of 10,000 yuan. The agreement stipulates that no furniture in the house can be taken away. If Yang Lingyue regrets, the deposit will be gone.

Wait until Monday to sign the formal second-hand house sales contract, and then pay the remaining 1.11 million and 20,000 yuan of agency fees, of course, there are also deed taxes and so on, and then you can give Yang Lingyue the key.

After getting the deposit receipt, Yang Lingyue asked: "Can it be processed before National Day?"

"Yes, as long as you pay the full amount, the process can be completed in 5 days."

The intermediary Xiao Liu said enthusiastically that he finally opened an order, and it seems that he can stay in Kyoto.

Teacher Chen said with some sadness: "I will move out after the transfer, and the furniture and appliances will be left behind."

"Okay, let's contact each other then."

Yang Lingyue did not comment and was about to leave.

At this time, Teacher Chen shouted: "Wait a minute."

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"I am going abroad soon. The paintings on the wall are my wife's relics. There are also some in the basement. Can I leave them there for now? I don't have any relatives in China."

"No problem, but I can only keep them for you for four years."

"Thank you." Teacher Chen said sincerely.