Can't rise? From now on, Lujiazu is worth every inch of money, and it is not something that normal people can afford to spend.

"You didn't ask you to buy this place. There are some areas that are slightly worse in other places, and there are still a lot of 4,000 or 5,000 yuan. You can find a way to do it. If you want to do it, just get it early. If you are not a local, you can't buy it."

"It's so exaggerated." Lan Chuanjiang was a little disbelieved.

"I don't promise you that you can do something, and you can find me if you don't get it fifteen times in twenty years." After saying this, Zhao Bi turned to look at Wang Nan, "Just rent the office building nearby."

"I understand." Wang Nan nodded and walked forward with the agent.

Zhao Bi and Lan Chuanjiang walked a little slower and followed behind.

Lan Chuanjiang was still in shock and was thinking about Zhao Bi's words. However, Zhao Bi was slowly looking at the scenery of Lujiazui.

There are fewer tourists now than in the future, much quieter, and you can still hear the sound of the flowing Huangpu River.

"Mr. Zhao, I believe you. I plan to invest and try it." Lan Chuanjiang gritted his teeth and said.

"In the future, you will feel lucky for your decision today." Zhao Bi smiled and patted his shoulder.

"Mr. Zhao, I've put my life on my life. You don't let me down."

"Take it down." Zhao Bi ruthlessly exposed, "How much can the down payment of four or five thousand houses be? Who doesn't know your Manager Lan's pocket?"

"I didn't say I just made one."

"Good guy, I have courage." Zhao Bi gave a thumbs up.

"But President, what you told me is so vague, don't you do something about it yourself?" Lan Chuanjiang asked.

"Of course I will buy it." Zhao Bi smiled, "My girlfriend is from here, I will definitely buy it."

Zhao Bi said, looking at the direction of Tang Chen Yipin.

It's still quiet there now.

Zhao Bi remembers that in 2005, Tangchen Yipin started pre-sale, with a pre-sale price of 110,000 yuan per square meter.

That was in 2005, when the domestic housing prices were generally several thousand, they could get 110,000. It can only be said that it was extremely perverted.

Later, it seemed that in 2009, Tangchen Yipin, who claimed to never lower the price, fell to less than 70,000 yuan for the first time.

Later, it soared wildly, reaching the point of 300,000, and was inhumane.

Zhao Bi naturally plans to get two sets of things at that time and will be in this place for retirement in the future.

After a afternoon of shopping, I finally chose a high-end office building on the riverside.

A full floor was rented for the time being.

The next day, Zhao Bi and Wang Nan went back to Jinling first.

Lin Feifei, Baili and Lan Chuanjiang will stay for the first time to deal with the previous matters.

In fact, Zhao Bi believes that Baili is not suitable for staying in Shanghai, but the latter is very firm and can only let him go.

Furthermore, there is no need to rush to choose the candidates who will enter Shanghai City. When things are almost done, they will be assigned to choose. This period of time is enough to make sure of your decision.

When he returned to Jinling, Wang Nan immediately went to handle the matter with the company.

Zhao Bi returned to school and just arrived at Qiu Baiwei's milk tea shop, she saw her sitting alone at the table in the corner, holding her chin, looking out the window with a depressed expression.

"What's wrong? Who makes us Qiu Zhuan unhappy?" Zhao Bi walked over, sat down opposite her and asked softly.

Qiu Baiwei withdrew her gaze and looked at Zhao Bi, "Sun Caimei's mother has passed away."

"When did it happen?" Zhao Bi's face calmed down and asked.

"Last night." Qiu Baiwei replied, "Tu Hao told me. I saw that you were busy, so I didn't tell you the first time."

Zhao Bi took out the phone, called the painted cell phone, chatted for a few minutes before hanging up.

"Sun Caimei took a few days off."

"Do we want to go and have a look?" Qiu Baiwei asked.

"No need, Lou Feng is with her now." Zhao Bi shook her head.

"Yes." Qiu Baiwei grabbed Zhao Bi's hand and was quietly dazed.

Second Hospital.

In a pure white room, Sun Caimei, dressed in plain clothes, stood in front of a white bed.

She gently lifted up the white cloth, and what caught her eye was her mother's pale and dry face.

My hand stopped here, keeping the lifting movement, and then watching quietly.

She had thought that there would be such a moment, but when this moment came, she didn't expect that she would be so calm. An empty space swept across her whole heart.

After a long time, she gently put down the white cloth, circled around, carefully straightened the white cloth, and finally went out.

Lou Feng was waiting at the door, and when he saw Sun Caimei coming out, he wanted to speak but stopped.

The people from the funeral home arrived soon, and Lou Feng followed and helped to send the body to the hearse.

Finally, he took the initiative to pull Sun Caimei to the funeral home with the hearse.

When he arrived at the location, Sun Caimei sat silently in the waiting hall. Lou Feng followed the staff and kept busy from beginning to end.

In the end, he came to her with Sun Caimei's mother's urn and handed her the thing.

Sun Caimei stared at the photo of her mother's reserved smile on the urn. This was taken during the Chinese New Year last year. She quickly took the urn and hugged it tightly in her arms.

"Thank you." The first sentence Sun Caimei said last night and now, her voice was hoarse.

"I'll take you home." Lou Feng said.

"No need, I want to go back to my hometown."

"What I said was to send you back to your hometown."

Sun Caimei looked up at Lou Feng.

The latter continued, "Tu Hao and I borrowed a car, which is more convenient and there is no need to worry about it."

"Let's go, the car is outside." Lou Feng pulled Sun Caimei up without saying a word.

Sun Caimei's hometown is in northern Jiangsu, nearly 300 kilometers away.

Lou Feng became the driver, Sun Caimei sat in the back seat, hugged her mother, and looked out the window.

The two did not communicate until sunset, and they arrived at Sun Caimei's hometown, a rural area in a small town in northern Jiangsu.

I temporarily parked the car in the town and found two motorcycles. Then I walked through the winding path and came to this small village located in the wilderness.

The sun has completely set, and smoke in the village is curling, and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking.

Sun Caimei took the lead in walking and finally came to a slightly dilapidated courtyard.

She knocked on the door, and soon the old man came out to pick him up. The old lady immediately saw the box in Sun Caimei's arms.

She took the box and her turbid eyes turned red in an instant.

"This is my grandmother." Sun Caimei cheered up and introduced to Lou Feng.

"Hello grandma." Lou Feng quickly greeted.

The other party couldn't understand, and Lou Feng couldn't understand her greetings either. After the invalid communication, he followed Sun Caimei and walked in first.

The yard is quite large, with a mud covered with a lot of debris. A chicken coop was also built in the corner of the wall. A big yellow dog was tied with an iron chain on the edge of the column on the left.

When I walked into the house, there was a wooden furniture, and a dim light bulb was lit up on the top.

It is simplified and primitive.

Lou Feng sat on the chair a little restrainedly and carefully looked at the environment where Sun Caimei lived when she was a child.

Grandma took the red boiled water bottle with paint falling off and poured Lou Feng a glass of water.

Sun Caimei communicated with her a few words, and finally sat down opposite Lou Feng.

"You can rest here tonight and leave tomorrow."

Lou Feng hurriedly said, "I'll wait for you to go back together and help you finish your funeral."

“Not used.”

"Use it." Lou Feng nodded very seriously.

Sun Caimei looked at Lou Feng straight, and just as she was about to speak, a little girl about ten years old ran in.

The girl had a braid with her eyebrows very similar to Sun Caimei. When she saw Sun Caimei, she cried out and threw herself into Sun Caimei's arms.

Sun Caimei quietly hugged her sister, patted her shoulder gently, and said softly.

Lou Feng knew that he was not suitable for him here now, so he got up and walked outside the yard, sat down on a stone pier, looked at the farmland in front of him, and breathed a long sigh.

Looking back at the courtyard, the tiny lights were like rootless duckweed between heaven and earth.

Lou Feng clenched his fists, his eyes becoming extremely firm.

Twenty minutes later, Sun Caimei brought out a bowl of plain noodles and handed it to Lou Feng.

"Let's get two first, it's a little bit simple."
To be continued...