Chapter 1040 Unusual Road

Author: Guigu

Chapter 1040 Unusual Road

In the tea shed in Shichahai, Liu Zhen ordered an ice bowl. Nan Yi originally wanted to order mung bean soup, but the mung bean soup looked green and green. As soon as he thought about it, he knew that alum was added to it. After thinking about it, he ordered a bowl of almond tofu.

Nan Yi returned to Liu Zhen and sat down, immediately received the other party's ridicule, "So sluggish?"

"I like it, you don't care."

"Go to have a barbecue tomorrow night?"

"You have dinner for at least a hundred days a year, and you have a good meal at home. Why do you have a good meal when you are abused and didn't give you anything good?"

"What's wrong with having some barbecue?" Liu Zhen said unhappily: "I'll eat it."

"If you urinate and defecate, I will drink porridge three times a day tomorrow and scratch oil."

"Didn't you mean my child is having lunch at my house?"

"I forgot about this. It's okay. Let my mother-in-law stir-fry a watermelon rind and cook it with porridge."

Liu Zhen hesitated for a moment and said, "Don't tell my mom about my dad."

"You think I'm stupid." Nan Yi smiled, "Do you think I want to buy a golden house for my father-in-law and arrange a 26 or 27 little widow for him?"

"Don't joke with my dad."

"All right."

The two of them were amused for a while, and the food was delivered.

In the hot summer, some coolness comes, and the heat comes out of your body. After a while, a coolness feels on your body.

After eating, the two walked home, holding hands with each other, and when they were tired, they handed their bodies to the wheels of the car. A quiet night soon came to an end.

The next day, after eating breakfast, Nanyi began to translate the county annals. Not only did he read the contents of Chongwenmen, but he also memorized a paragraph that he thought he would use.

At nine o'clock, he appeared in the county king Yayuan on time. Wang Shuodie took him and walked through all three buildings. Fang Chong was not idle either. He brought a few inspectors to test the quality of the building.

After that, Nanyi climbed to the top of the stairs and looked out from a distance with his hands behind his back.

Nan Yi was looking at the terrain, and Wang Shuodie was looking at him with Bai Feifei. Wang Shuodie was very nervous. He couldn't play with this project anymore. If Nan Yi didn't take over, he planned to think of other solutions. If there was no way, he could only throw it out at a low price.

Bai Feifei was very curious about Nan Yi, and also had a slight affection for Nan Yi's actions yesterday. At the same time, Wang Shuodie's image in her mind was no longer as grand as before.

She and Wang Shuodie were the thread that her teacher had. She said that Wang Shuodie was young, handsome and rich, and had a glorious and kind character from his ancestors. She said that she married a wealthy lady and walked her dog. She didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but in her eyes, things were not as beautiful as described.

Looking at Nan Yi, then turned around and looked at Wang Shuodie secretly. Bai Feifei was inexplicably melancholy.

Wang Shuodie did not notice Bai Feifei's little behavior. He focused his whole heart on Nan Yi. After more than twenty minutes, seeing that Nan Yi had not moved, he couldn't help but step forward, "Mr. Nan, what do you think?"

Nan Yi said without looking back: "Mr. Wang, today you can relax. Tomorrow I will ask Fang Chong to discuss the price with you. I will give you a vaccination first. Fang Chong will try hard to lower the price, and one point is one point if you can lose.

But in the end, we will increase the price of the house here and go out. If it cannot be sold at a high price, I would rather throw the house into my hands. I have confidence and can afford it. I have connections in Xiangkou. As long as I am willing to find someone, it will be a big supporter for me."

Wang Shuodie knew that Nan Yi had the confidence. If he hadn't known that Nan Yi was Fang Mengyin's grandson, how could he have waited for Nan Yi to give him "supervisor"?

"Mr. Nan, I understand what you mean. Even if you sell 100,000 yuan per square meter, I won't be jealous."

Nan Yi turned around and smiled and said, "This is the best way to sell the place. I will owe a lot of favors. This business money may make some profits, and I will owe a lot of favors. I will not dare to accept such a project in the future."

Wang Shuodie waved his hand, "I dare not be so reckless in the next project. I didn't think about how to sell it. I will definitely not start construction."

"Haha, Caishen Company not only provides property sales services, but also project planning. If you have any projects, you might as well take care of my business. The company is full of professionals, I believe you won't disappoint you."

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say."

"Say goodbye today."

Unwilling to keep Wang Shuodie from invited him to dinner, Nan Yi and Fang Chong left the county king Yayuan.

"Learn the cost of Prince Yayuan, we need to make half of the profit, not exceed it, and not lose too much."

Although the selling price of exported houses is often 20,000 to 30,000 yuan per square meter, the profit is not as high as expected. Most of the benefits belong to the state, and only a small head is left to real estate developers. Of course, relatively speaking, the profit is definitely much better than that of domestic sales houses.

However, the investment cost of exported housing is N times higher than that of domestic sales housing. There are not many mainland real estate companies that can provide the land transfer fee alone. Therefore, most of the companies that are mainly engaged in the development of exported housing are Xiangwu companies, such as Sun Hung Kai, Hutchison Whampoa, Hengji, New World, etc., and pseudo-foreign investment such as Prince Century.

Although Jun Wang Yayuan only has three buildings, it is absolutely impossible to pry without hundreds of millions of funds. In the past two years, banks have tightened their money in the real estate industry. If they do not operate like Cai Linfen, it will be difficult to borrow money from the bank, that is, Jun Wang Yayuan will use its own funds to develop.

Once real estate cannot use leverage and cannot rely on the energy of banks, the profits are not as good as imagined, and sometimes they may not be able to beat the bank interest rate.

If it weren't for sure that housing prices would rise, Nanyi would not have made plans in the real estate sector early. You should know that Tota Construction and Chunshen Construction invested their own funds, and had already invested three or four rounds of the total value of the domestic rich list. All they received was CBD's steel and cement, which was filled with by slowly collecting rent.

Therefore, Wang Shuodie should be in a hurry to cash out. If the funds are not active for a day, he will suffer huge losses. He could have spoken out loud and drained all his profits, but the appearance is too ugly and it is not conducive to the future development of the God of Wealth Company. Only win-win can make the road wider and wider.

"Master Nan, are you sure you can sell it?" Fang Chong asked.

"It's 70% or 80% enough. There is another thing you have to arrange first. After you have negotiated with Wang Shuodie tomorrow, you go to Jing Teahouse and ask the boss's wife Ajing how she will collect money. If you understand, you will give her three million yuan. After tax, the money will be clear."

“The company doesn’t have that much money on the account.”

"Don't worry about money. I will lend it to the company privately. The day after tomorrow, I will go to the company and call Li Hai. Let's hold a small meeting. If this project is completed, there are some expenses that cannot be paid to the table. I want to explain it to you."

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At noon, Nan Yi came to the slum of Liu Zhen's family. As usual, Liu Genmu still didn't have home. Even though he probably had few big children in his pocket now, even if he might have to eat steamed buns at noon, he wouldn't dare to come back early today.

It's still an envelope, it's still a chat, a starting point, and a chat about trivial matters.

Lu Bifang is very satisfied with her current life. She lives in a large yard and has no worries about food and drink. As the richest family in the alley for ten years, she has a good place to borrow some places to put some things. She can always get praises, such as what the son is, what the daughter is, and what the son-in-law is, no one mentions his wife, which is upset.

Lu Bifang didn't explain the truth, at least she could be considered clear. She knew who she had brought what she enjoyed today, and was very concerned about Nan Yi's son-in-law.

While eating at the dinner table, Nan Yi suddenly said, "Mom, you and dad are both older, and the big brothers don't live here. If there is something wrong, no one will take care of me, I know someone, who is in his forties and has a mole the size of Yuan's head on his right face. When I was a child, I accidentally burned my neck. It looks a bit scary, but my hands and feet are very quick and I am very good. If you don't mind, I will let her come over to meet you some other day."

Lu Bifang put down her chopsticks, looked at Nan Yi's face, and said gloomyly: "Do you and Liu Zhen know about the old thing?"

Lu Bifang's reaction shocked Nan Yi, and his mind turned quickly, speculating that Liu Genmu had exposed his legs. He could not eliminate them one by one, and finally stayed on the "shorts". There was too much information on the underwear of the elderly. As Liu Genmu's wife for decades, it was easy for him to interpret it.

Nan Yi figured it out, not surprising this, but he was a little surprised by Lu Bifang's quick response. He could actually infer from his intentional arrangement of an ugly nanny that he knew about Liu Genmu. However, he could figure it out after a little thought. After all, Liu Zhen is not stupid. How bad will Lu Bifang, who gave Liu Zhen the genetic gene?

"Mom, what did you say? Did you quarrel with dad?"

You cannot recognize it, you must not recognize it. Some things are easy to say but not good.

Lu Bifang looked in Nan Yi's face suspiciously, unable to be sure whether he really didn't know or pretended not to know.

After two or three seconds, Lu Bifang finished her gaze and explained perfunctorily: "There was no quarrel. Last time, the old guy stole a lighter in a small shop at the entrance of the alley. He was caught and started yelling, feeling embarrassed."

"oh."

Nan Yi didn't dare to continue talking about the nanny anymore, so he could only talk about something else. He originally planned to stay at the Liu family until the afternoon before leaving. After dinner, he helped clean up the dishes and walked around the yard in the house to see if there were any items that needed to be purchased or repaired, and said goodbye and left at about a minute.

In the next two days, Fang Chong and Wang Shuodie finalized the price of 20,200 yuan/㎡. Regardless of floors, the average price is calculated based on this average price. The construction area of ​​the three buildings is 15,264 square meters, and the construction cost of the God of Wealth is 308.3 million.

Fang Chong and Wang Shuodie signed a contract and got a red-skin house purchase contract with the letter "W" from the other party. Each contract has two pages of paper, and the content only stipulates a few terms such as price, delivery date, payment date, etc. The area error will be filled in by the developer themselves and will not be restricted.

When Nan Yi saw the contract, he struggled for a long time. He added ten square meters from each house out of thin air, and dropped to two or three square meters. After lingering for a long time, he still couldn't get over his conscience, so he had to give up.

Nan Yiting despises himself and is not so sarcastic enough. With such a womanly kindness, he is not qualified to hang out in the real estate industry.

A few square meters are added out of thin air, and then the common area that is about to start implementation is already in full swing, you can earn dozens of W more per house and earn 30 to 40 million more overall. Unfortunately, it will be wiped out in one thought.

He did not do anything with conscience and could not do feudal superstition. On the third day, Nan Yi climbed up the roof and looked out from a railing. There were also masters of space psychology, masters of architecture, historians who were proficient in the "Book of Changes", air dynamics scientists, and Pei Suyi, who was known as Feng Shui master.

"Among the nine gates in the inner city of the capital, the most mysterious one is Chongwen Gate, which is also the most legendary and the most stories. The bell in the nine gates at 8 o'clock refers to Chongwen Gate. A curfew was imposed on the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and the city gate was closed at a fixed location. The only signal of closing the gate was Chongwen Gate. This was the sound of the bell, and the other eight gates followed.

This is because the Nine Gate Admiral's Mansion is in Chongwen Gate, so it occupies a dominant position in the city gate.

Chongwenmen is also a wine gate. In the past, there was a saying that nine gates were walking on nine gates. Chongwenmen was walking on wine trucks. When the south road went to the city, they had to go to Chongwenmen to pay taxes. In the past, the South Road was written on the cover of the wine shop. One was to indicate the source of the souvenir, and the other was to tell customers: My wine was from the south gate, that is, the city that Chongwenmen entered. The taxes were paid, not private wine.

Chongwenmen is also a tax gate. Not only did wine trucks have to pay taxes in Chongwenmen before entering the city, but also passed merchants. Merchants in the city also had to pay taxes in Chongwenmen. In the sixth year of Hongzhi in the Ming Dynasty, the imperial court established a tax yamen here, commonly known as tax customs, and became an important source of tax revenue for the government in the Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China.

In the past, it was said that the Chongwen Sect’s big scale was used to weigh the tax on goods, and there was also a Chongwen Sect’s big scale - the saying that it was private but not public.

There is another thing that everyone knows about, Chongwenmen has a sea eye..."

"Nan Sheng, I know this rumor. It is said that it is the suppression of the Dragon King in Hai's eyes. It is said that it is Liu Bowen's submission, and it is Yao Guangxiao. In fact, it is not the case. It is all spreading rumors."

Nan Yi nodded, "Yes, I took these three buildings because there are legends of the Sea Eye and the Dragon King here, and in the past, there was a Guandi Temple and a Zhenhai Temple in Chongwenmen Wucheng. This temple is different from the others, and there was a big iron turtle in front of the door.

The capital city, the eight-armed Nezha City, the sea eye, the dragon king, the Guandi Temple, the Zhenhai Temple, the big iron turtle, the development here was the Princess of the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty dominated the Central Plains with its energy, but I want to say that the only remaining energy is enough to give birth to several billionaires.

Mr. Pei, I want to trouble you. I want a good gimmick, but not too big. It is easy to get hit by a board when stirring up wind and rain in the capital. I can break the superstition in my mouth and worship the incense at night. It is hard to say."

Pei Suyi: "Nansheng, who are you going to sell the house here?"

"Siangbashi."

Pei Suyi: "How much money can be mobilized?"

"At most, ten million, no matter how many, it is easy to cause mistakes."

Pei Suyi: "It's enough. I need manpower and physical work."

"A tight-mouthed?"

Pei Suyi: "Ordinary laborer."

"I sent someone to follow you and give you any instructions. Also, I have someone save 2 million Hong Kong dollars in your Xiangkou account. There is still another transaction when the project is completed. The number depends on the final profit. Whether it is successful or not, I will offer at least another 3 million."

"Nansheng, I'm ashamed of my gratitude."

Pei Suyi was quite satisfied with the reward given by Nan Yi.

Nan Yi is not so busy with money. Potential customers either understand Feng Shui or find people who understand it. They can fool people by making a few good words and writing some copywriting. They must make some real names. Whether the building is easy to sell is very important. Pei Suyi is the key, so he should get dividends.

"Mr. Pei, I have to ask you to fly to Xiangba and meet someone."

After communicating with Pei Suyi, Nan Yi left the county prince Yayuan and went to Wangbei Media to call Jin Que'er.

"Comrade Xiao Jin, are you hungry? Is the weather hot?"

Jin Que'er: "Senior brother, you actually asked me about my well-being. Could it be that I want me to kill someone for you?"

"Girl, how could you guess your senior brother so maliciously? I wasted my shit and peeing to feed you too much."

Jin Que'er: "Is it disgusting? I'm going to have a meeting soon. I'll just say anything about my senior brother."

“Well, ‘I’m going to have a meeting soon’ is my catchphrase. When did you learn it?”
To be continued...