The braised pork rice in Shencheng is quite authentic, at least much better than those eaten in Tianhai City.

Uncle Li is a long-established restaurant, and the stewed meat is sweet but not greasy, and evenly fat and lean. Take it with a spoon and eat it with rice. The rich sauce and meaty aroma fills one's mouth with steaming steam.

Zhang Yi gulped in with no image, and this kind of rice would have to be fragrant.

However, Su Mingyu was a little concerned about image problems, so he ate with small mouthfuls.

After a while, Zhang Yi finished the meal.

"Boss, check out!"

He wiped his mouth and shouted with a smile.

"Thirty yuan!"

Uncle Li said lightly.

"Sell it so cheap?"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

Half of a bowl of braised pork rice is braised pork, and a bowl of fifteen yuan is basically not profitable.

"Our braised pork rice has always been at this price!"

Uncle Li said with a smug look, "I just did this because I don't want the craftsmanship in my family to be lost, and I don't rely on it to make money!"

"That said, uncle, your family should be rich!"

Uncle Li suddenly "ha ha" laughed.

Get out of the way, I'm going to start pretending to beep!

There was such an expression on his face.

"I have ten buildings here, and rely on rent collection to collect tens of millions a year!"

Uncle Li said with a triumphant smile.

Of course he has contented capital.

Obviously, I can lie down and win my life by collecting rent. I just want to go out to set up a stall selling braised pork rice and wear cheap local food. Hey, just for fun!

Zhang Yi smiled and nodded, then with a serious look on his face, he looked at Uncle Li and said, "Uncle Li, I want to buy your buildings!"

Upon hearing Zhang Yi's purpose, Uncle Li's expression instantly changed.

He waved his hand and said coldly: "No way, no way, no! Our building is not for sale. I used it to rent and I made a profit. Why should I sell it?"

Su Mingyu immediately said, "Boss, don't worry, we can discuss the price easily."

Nowadays, it is no longer possible to buy houses from major real estate dealers, so Anju Apartments are in urgent need of housing. At this time, Uncle Li, who holds ten buildings in his hand, is the partner they urgently need to negotiate with.

"It's not a matter of money."

Uncle Li said with a long voice, "You know, no matter how much money you have, you will spend it all! You give me so much money, maybe my children and grandchildren will be lost one day. But as long as our house is there, we can continue to collect it. Let’s rent it! I’m not short of money, so don’t think about the house. There have been too many people who want to make my house idea these years, and I have never agreed to it!"

For a person who does not have much desire for money, it is meaningless to talk about money.

Zhang Yi seemed to know that there would be such a result, he just smiled faintly, and then reported to himself.

"Uncle Li, I am Zhang Yi, the president of Shengshi Group. Do you know me?"

Uncle Li frowned when he heard the name.

"Zhang Yi? President of Shengshi Group, why is this name so familiar! It seems like I've heard it somewhere."

He thought for a long time, and shouted at a fat uncle who was slowly drinking tea inside, "Pork, do you know who Zhang Yi from Shengshi Group is here? I remember Lao Wu said it before."

When the fat man heard this, he raised his head and replied, "Isn't it the boss of the company that developed the anti-cancer drug? Old Wu has been alive in the late stage of lymphoma in a few years, so he has been wondering whether he can get one. Give me a potion to save my life."

As he said, he shook his head: "But I think it's difficult! It is said that his factory only produces 1,000 pieces a month, and there are tens of millions of people in line. How could it be his turn to be so lucky!"

Hearing this, Uncle Li's gaze at Zhang Yi suddenly became serious.

Zhang Yi also looked at him with a smile.

"Uncle Li, I don’t need money to buy your house. Instead, it will be exchanged for the blood of our company's Canglong. You may have heard that the market price of Canglong’s blood is US$100 million! And there is still no market. Kind."

"Today I will give you a discount, a blood of the blue dragon will exchange for your house! What do you think?"

After Uncle Li heard these words, his eyes suddenly changed.

Zhang Yi continued: "When people are getting older, there will be problems if you don’t keep your body properly. Keep this medicine, and you can save your life if you need it. Even if you don’t need it, maybe people around you can use it. Get it! No matter how bad it is, it will be a very large sum to sell it."

Uncle Li nodded slowly after thinking about it for a while.

"Well, I can sell you two!"

The deal was taken down easily, and Zhang Yi signed a contract with Uncle Li on the spot and took down two buildings in the community.

After returning to the car, Su Mingyu looked at Zhang Yi curiously.

"You have investigated him and you know someone around him has cancer, right?"

"It's correct to investigate him. In fact, I have a good idea of ​​the entire deep city housing. But, he is in good health."

"Then his family has cancer?"

"Neither."

Zhang Yi spread his hands.

"Stupid girl, you remember one thing. The richer people are, the more they are afraid of death, especially the older ones. When they reach their old age, they are most worried about their health. I think all day, when will I be Die, I mustn’t get sick! Otherwise, why would those who sell health care products keep staring at them stalking their wool?"

Su Mingyu suddenly realized.

"Oh, that is to say, he is spending money to buy peace!"

"That's the truth."

Zhang Yi nodded.

"I said, as long as I have money, I am not afraid of not being able to buy a house. Now I can immediately release the news and rent out the two houses in batches!"

One of the biggest advantages of Anju Apartments is that they don’t need to consider decoration at all.

Why?

Because they are tenants in name, people who rent a house here are actually long-term residents.

Then, they definitely hope to redecorate according to their own wishes.

As long as the house is in hand, let alone an old house, even a rough house is fine. Because they will fix the decoration problem themselves.

Next, Zhang Yi and Su Mingyu visited several elderly people who owned houses.

Eight sets were taken down one after another.

In this way, he owns ten buildings and more than 600 houses in the deep city.

Although the number is not large enough, it is completely enough to build momentum.

Soon, the official website of Anju Apartment announced the news of the rent.

The network of the entire deep city boiled instantly, and the people who came to ask for rent almost stepped on the threshold of the office.

In Green Osmanthus Garden, Li Chongqing's brow furrowed deeper.

"What? Where did they get the listing?"

"It is said that I bought it from the charterers and the charter women."

"Those who always stubbornly cherish their houses as if they love their fate, how can they sell them?"

"They don't care about the money, but they heard that Zhang Yi used the blood of the blue dragon in exchange. So..."

Li Chongqing slapped the teacup on the table to the ground with an angry slap, unable to calm down for a long time.

He now has absolutely nothing to do with Zhang Yi.

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