"Jiang Zhiyong, you haven't signed the contract yet, have you?" Yao Qingfeng asked.
"Not yet," Jiang Zhiyong replied indifferently.
"Regardless of our past relationship, I really want to advise you, with your situation, it's best not to buy a house."
"You only make a few thousand yuan a month, and after paying the mortgage, there won't be much left."
"And with the mortgage lasting for decades, by the time you finish paying it off, your life will pretty much be over, as if you've spent your entire life working for the property developers and the bank."
"For someone like you, it might be better to rent, and when you get old, just move back to the countryside. There you have a house, and the costs are lower."
"If you had that money saved in the bank, you wouldn't know how well you could live."
"You're not like me, although I'm also buying a house with a loan, I'll pay a fifty percent down payment, and the mortgage will only be for ten years, which is absolutely pressure-free."
