Rebirth: Family Chaebol

Yuan Fangguo was also taken aback. In his opinion, whether the house is worth 1.8 million yuan will be discussed separately. Leaving other things aside, at least for now, he thinks there is still a price to talk about.

"1.8 million is too much, and your outdoor and indoor are the same standard. Now the better commercial housing in Beijing is only 3-4,000 yuan, and the various layouts are quite clear. If I guess correctly, your courtyard houses are connected Don't you have a bathroom?"

"How can our old house be compared to those reinforced concrete commercial houses?" The middle-aged man said with a displeased expression.

"My old house has a soul."

When she heard the "soul", Lin Yumei couldn't help shivering. She instantly thought of the news that the man's mother passed away last year. Although she didn't pass away at home, she still felt goosebumps all over her body when she thought about it. .

"That's what the youth of literature and art said. Whether a house has a soul or not, science knows best. I will give you a maximum of 1 million for your house. If I hadn't had a lot of people in my family, I would never have bought your house." Yuan Fangguo said. He pulled his legs, as if he was ready to leave at any time.

"One million is too little. My building area is all 280 square meters. Do the math. One square meter is only more than 3,000, and the rest of the area is given to you? In this way, 1.7 million." The middle-aged man said.

"One million really can't be more, and I only have so much money." Yuan Fangguo insisted that it was worth so much money, and he couldn't get a penny out of it.

In his heart, he didn't dare to say that he was 100% sure, but at least there was a high probability that the man could follow his own train of thought. If the old house was easy to sell, he wouldn't publish information in newspapers every once in a while.

Obviously, either no one is selling, or his mind has already flown abroad, and he wants to sell the property in his hand very quickly.

"That won't work." The middle-aged man's tone was also very tough. When he said this, he didn't even look at Yuan Fangguo and just waved his hand.

"That's fine, let's go." After Yuan Fangguo finished speaking, he wanted to leave with his girlfriend.

Lin Yumei felt that she really didn't like this old house at all, and living in it was like being imprisoned in it.

Yuan Fangguo's footsteps were very firm, and when he walked out the door, there was still no man's voice behind him.

He didn't bother to pay attention to it. Since people didn't sell it and he had firmed up the reserve price, he should follow the reserve price and never break the rules.

"Hey, come back, little brother." After walking more than twenty meters away, finally, a voice came from behind Yuan Fangguo.

Yuan Fangguo couldn't help but smile, it seemed that was the price.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the guy trotting over with a look of breathlessness.

"Okay, it's up to you. Can you give me money in the next two days? If we can, we'll make a deal. If we can't, we won't talk about it."

"Just in the afternoon."

"Don't lie to me." The middle-aged man said with a strange expression.

"I lied to you, you just don't sell it." Yuan Fangguo smiled slightly.

"I'm going to the United States soon, I can't stand you cheating like this, well, I won't let other people come here." The middle-aged man looked "helpless".

Yuan Fangguo did what he said. At two o'clock in the afternoon, he remitted a full RMB 1 million to the middle-aged man through the company account. The real estate bureau transferred the house to Yuan Fangguo.

"I don't care about the deed tax." The middle-aged man said suddenly.

When Yuan Fangguo heard it, he suddenly felt that he was still too excited, so that he forgot the deed tax for the transfer of the house.

However, thinking that he had already taken all the advantages of buying a house, he still handed over the deed tax with a smile on his face.

Everything went quite smoothly, and the courtyard house, which was worth at least tens of millions in the future, was transformed into Yuan Fangguo's own property.

However, he felt that just one property was not enough. In the next few days, he bought a villa and a small courtyard in Beijing. At the same time, he also bought an apartment with his girlfriend. After a week, Yuan Fangguo probably forgot it. Calculating, he actually spent 2.4 million.

Yuan Fangguo couldn't be sure of anything else, the only thing he could be sure of was that the 2.4 million real estate in 1996 would add up to hundreds of millions over the course of ten years.

It is a little regrettable that he just bought the courtyard this time, and has no time to decorate the courtyard.

However, it doesn't matter if the house is thrown in Beijing, it's just a matter of sitting on the ground and starting with the local housing prices.

After buying the house, Yuan Fangguo took his girlfriend for a tour around Beijing. Before leaving, he went to the second brother's intern to meet him and brought some fruit snacks. The two brothers talked for a while. Then I left with my girlfriend.

Maybe it was fate. On the plane back to Rongcheng, Yuan Fangguo met Wang Kuanglin again.

But this time Li Kuiwu did not follow him.

Even Wang Kuanglin was incredulous. After the two looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh.

"Going to Rongcheng again?" Yuan Fangguo spoke first.

Wang Kuanglin nodded, "Go to Rongcheng to do something, I often fly in the sky, little brother, have you finished your case?"

This time, Wang Kuanglin also found that Yuan Fangguo's handbag was not as bulging as before. It seemed that he must have spent the money.

Wang Kuanglin's words contained some joking, and Yuan Fangguo replied, "It's not that fast, it's nothing to do with me after I hand it over."

"Is it okay to go back to Rongcheng?"

"there is none left."

"Let's go, I'll take you to see the leader, maybe he will promote you." Wang Kuanglin said enthusiastically.

"Which leader do you see?" Yuan Fangguo felt that this Wang Kuanglin was really not an ordinary liar.

"Mayor of Shuangyang City." Wang Kuanglin said with a smile.

Shuangyang City is next to Rongcheng City and is also a prefecture-level city.

"You talk about business?"

"Yes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They want to ask me for help and let my small hair come to invest."

"Invest in what?"

"Build a highway from Shuangyang directly to Rongcheng."

There is an ancient proverb popular among the people, "If you want to be rich, build roads first." Although Shuangyang City is adjacent to Rongcheng City, it is constrained by a vast mountain between the two cities, so the communication between the two places is not easy. This is one of the reasons why the economy of Shuangyang City is quite poor in Bashu Province.

"You are the boss when you are young?" Yuan Fangguo asked.

Wang Kuanglin grinned, "How about the Planning Department of the Ministry of Communications. How about it? All provinces must report to the Planning Department to build expressways. If they don't agree, no one can take it."

"This is really powerful." Yuan Fangguo nodded involuntarily after hearing this.

There is another premise for what he said is powerful, that is, Wang Kuanglin did not brag this time.