Chapter 1727

"Living in an elevator building, of course the higher the better."

Sun Ming hurriedly said, then glanced at Sun Xiaohui. Seeing that the expression on his eldest sister's face was relatively normal, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is there a top floor?"

"Buildings eight and nine are gone. If you want to buy the top floor, you can only buy those other buildings." Dong Chang shook his head: "However, I think the middle floors are the best. I bought one on the twenty-second floor."

Sun Xiaohui's family had been sizing up the entrance lobby; it was too spacious, looking to be about two hundred square meters.

The unit door was a double-opening large bronze door, the floor was marble, the walls were painted with white paint, and overhead was a crystal chandelier.

On one side of the unit door, there was also a bar counter, with a shelf behind it, though it wasn't clear what it was for.

Sun Ming asked curiously: "What is that shelf for?"

Dong Chang explained: "It sells some commonly used daily necessities, things like oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea, including cigarettes and alcohol. Every household has an intercom. If anyone is missing something, call the butler, and they will send it up to you."

"A butler?" Sun Ming was somewhat surprised.

"Yes!" Dong Chang nodded: "Every unit has a butler specifically serving the owners. And it's not just for buying things; for example, if the sewer is clogged or some appliance is broken, you can call the butler.

Then the butler will contact the property maintenance department to come to your door and repair it for the owner for free. Of course, if parts need to be replaced, the owner has to buy them themselves."

Hearing this, the family looked at each other. They knew there was a property management fee, and they had also inquired about why they had to pay it.

It was just fifty cents per square meter, which was not a small expense for them, but for a family like theirs, it wasn't unbearable either. They just felt that paying this money was a bit of a grievance.

But now, hearing Dong Chang's words, they felt that this fifty-cent property fee was reasonable. After all, if you don't pay, how could you enjoy such service?

"Ding!"

The elevator door opened, and an old man came out with a broom and a dustpan. Seeing Dong Chang, he greeted him.

"Manager Dong."

Dong Chang nodded and replied politely, then greeted Sun Xiaohui's family to enter the elevator.

This old man was a villager from Lishui Village, Xu Ziwai's great-uncle.

The relocated households were now very wealthy, but the property fee of fifty cents per square meter was still a significant expense for them.

To take care of them, Gu Qing gathered the relocated households for a meeting and hired one person from each household to work as a cleaner in the property management.

In this way, the property management company would waive thirty cents for them, and they, like the distillery workers, only needed to pay twenty cents.

These relocated households were not young, and none of them had jobs.

Now that they had joined the property management company, not only could they have thirty cents of the property fee reimbursed, but they could also earn about three hundred yuan every month.

For them, this was simply a pie falling from the sky, and they were very attentive to this job, being very proactive every day at work.

"I'll take you to see the model room on the fifth floor first." Dong Chang pressed the button for the fifth floor.

What a model room was, Sun Xiaohui and the others didn't understand, and Sun Ming didn't ask either.

They would know once they saw it; they couldn't appear so ignorant and be laughed at.

Arriving at the fifth floor and exiting the elevator, Sun Xiaohui saw that there were only two households on this floor.

Moreover, the entrance door was a three-seven split, very thick and heavy, with a great texture, looking high-end just by sight.

Dong Chang opened the door with a key: "This door was custom-made at Panpan Security Doors. The whole door is cast aluminum, costing over thirteen hundred."

Panpan Security Doors was founded in 1992, and in just two years, it became a household name, becoming the most well-known brand of security doors.

However, current doors were all sheet metal. As for this kind of cast aluminum door, Zhou Andong was definitely the first person in the country to use it.

The door opened, and Dong Chang walked in. Sun Xiaohui touched the door; the cold touch, along with the irregular but textured imprints on it, made her like it very much.

Not just her, Yang Yingjie and Wang Juan were also looking at the door carefully, and the smiles on their faces hadn't disappeared.

Dong Chang stood in the room; he was already used to this scene, because when he first saw it, he was the same way.

Sun Xiaohui entered the room, and her eyes lit up. The overall decoration color scheme was mainly gray, with white as a supplement.

The subtle and soft high-level gray gave people a sense of refinement and stability, paired with gray and white textured flooring, and under the creation of white furniture, the space presented a calm and peaceful atmosphere.

As for the furniture design, it mostly adopted wall embedding, reorganizing material changes and front-to-back relationships, forming a graceful rhythmic vitality under the staggered arrangement.

The dining room was also in the gray series, with striped wall panels on the walls, enriching the visual effect. The mix of the booth and white dining chairs echoed the wall tone, and the wood-colored dining table added a warm and moist atmosphere. There were even colored lights inside the wine cabinet wall, maximizing the atmospheric mood effect.

What surprised Sun Xiaohui the most was the spacious living room and the floor-to-ceiling windows. It was currently noon, and the sunlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the entire space transparent and bright.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a lounge chair was placed. Sun Xiaohui walked over and sat down.

This was the fifth floor, but the view was also very good; the excavators working outside could be seen very clearly.

Especially with the sunlight shining on her body, it was too comfortable.

Sun Ming and Wang Juan sat on the light gray sofa in the living room, looking at the TV cabinet and the spherical chandelier overhead, their eyes full of liking.

It was just that Yang Yingjie didn't really care for this modern style of decoration, feeling it didn't look good.

"Sister!" Sun Ming looked at Sun Xiaohui: "How do you feel?"

Sun Xiaohui was closing her eyes and enjoying it. Hearing Sun Ming's question, she opened her eyes.

"Don't ask me. If you like it, then buy it, and then decorate it according to this style."

Sun Xiaohui was also tempted. Originally, Zhou Andong had asked her to buy one, but she felt it was too expensive.

But now she had decided that she must buy a house here, even if it was a bit expensive.

She liked this decoration style too much, especially these large floor-to-ceiling windows and the open study separated by the light gray sofa, which simply fascinated her.

"This decoration is not good." Yang Yingjie spoke up: "If we decorate, we have to do it ourselves."

Wang Juan wanted to say something, but hesitated and didn't speak, giving Sun Ming a wink.

"It's not like you're living here." Sun Ming said with dissatisfaction: "As long as Xiao Juan and I like it, that's all that matters."

Yang Yingjie was just about to speak when he heard Dong Chang say: "This is a modern style. If you don't like it, there are model rooms on the sixth and seventh floors. Let's go take a look."

"There's more?" Sun Ming got up, pulled Wang Juan, and walked out: "Let's go, let's go take a look."

Sun Xiaohui pulled Yang Yingjie and whispered: "You just pay the money and buy the house. How to decorate it is the young couple's business. Don't be annoying and meddle in other people's affairs."