The young man is like the symbol of the city, he is the representative of the young people of the city.

Si Fan has a lot of data at hand, and he also knows specific things, he has encountered these things in Ancheng and Pingcheng, and now there is only one thing he can do, to contribute to this city, as long as his own strength is completely sufficient, he can make the other party compromise.

He didn't know, but he knew that he wanted to talk to someone.

Standing at the intersection of the street, his eyes crossed the faces of the old people one by one, they have all been worn by time to the soul, only the last insistence is left, there are not many who can really live, and there are still a lot of insistences, the old man who guards the gate at the gate of the opposite community looks like he is seventy or eighty years old, and he is still working hard there, is he idle at home, and wants to come out to find a job?

He may just have no pension insurance, and can only spend the last years of his life here, and his family may not have it, or he may not be able to support it, and all kinds of reasons are always a tragedy in life.

Si Fan wanted to walk over and ask what was wrong, but halfway through, he still stopped.

Just watched, looked at the old man and waited silently for his car.

The car came soon, and he was really going to find someone to solve the problem.

Of course, he won't meet the local parents here, what he is looking for is a bigwig-level figure, Song Yang once introduced that in this city, there is such a man who controls the foreign trade of the entire city, he controls the economic lifeline of the city, and controls all the resources of the city.

The reason why I don't want to go to the old man to see more is because there are too many things, and there are too many such same examples.

Right at the entrance of the neighborhood, behind a stall on the side of the street, stood a woman in her sixties, making pancakes and fruits.

This may be considered a high salary in this city.

The sound of sighing seems to have never stopped from this city, always interspersed with life bit by bit.

It's still the humble Volkswagen, the car is coming, it's going to get in, it's going to drive away.

There seemed to be nothing left, and the young man just watched from afar, his eyes gradually dimming from expectant gaze.

He didn't know the future of the city, he just knew that it was dark now, and he had already considered whether to go out and work hard again.

Although the money in exchange for the lives of the neighbors can guarantee his housing, it cannot guarantee his future, and he can't let himself fight with his life again when he is old.

Maybe at that time, there was no chance to even exchange your life for money.

Silence is sometimes the deadliest poison, the sound in the car is very quiet, the driver seems to know that Si Fan is not in a very good mood, he doesn't play any music, and the silence is a little scary.

The sound of the car is all the melody.

Suddenly, Si Fan said in silence: "Inform the company that all commercial vehicles in the future will be replaced with electric ones, using our own company's technology." ”

The driver's answer in front was also very crisp, with only one word.

"Good. ”

Simple and straightforward.

As the car advanced to a deserted place, and then passed through a county town, it was finally almost to the place where it was about to be found.

A seemingly ordinary community.

To say that he is ordinary, everything is because all the houses here do not seem to make much difference.

The only difference may be that the houses here are all small villas built on the mountain, and the villas are stacked against each landscape, and each house is a landscape painting.

The car drove to the mountain to know that this is definitely not designed by ordinary people, just that the design of each family is all different, and you know how much thought it takes, and the impetuous atmosphere in the country is increasing day by day, and you can be willing to design such a villa with this effort, either to pay a high price or that the owner here has enough face.

Obviously, the people who live here account for both of these two.

Sometimes, the average level of living is completely different from that of those at the top of the city, at least everyone here is very rich, and not far behind the big businessmen in some big cities.

The car slowly climbed up, he also saw the culmination of the garden style of China, every step is a new landscape, every household is a scenic spot, everyone knows whether the city is beautiful or not, but only a few people understand the beauty of this.

It's really beautiful. Let Si Fan, the architect, want to have a good time.

There is no order in the layout of the house, there are no strict requirements on where to be, it is completely at your fingertips, and what kind of villa you think is good to build here, it will look like.

In this way, all the design inspiration burst out and formed this wonderful picture in front of you.

The time for a car to reach the end is very fast, even if the most beautiful picture scroll has come to an end, the road has come to an end, and their destination has arrived.

Si Fan got out of the car, quite a kind of wind and water cold, walked to the gate, and the driver went to the front to ring the doorbell.

The bell rang, the door to the room opened, and out of it came a very athletic middle-aged man.

He said to Si Fan with a kind smile: "I really didn't expect that the richest man in the world would actually come to my house, Peng Sheng is shining, Peng Sheng is shining, it just so happens that my newly hired chef here has prepared a meal of puffer fish, let's try it together." ”

He warmly invited Si Fan.

This enthusiasm is beyond imagination, but everyone knows it, and it is clear that he is determined to eat Si Fan, even if Si Fan has any ideas, he must give three points in his territory.

At the first glance of seeing this guy, Si Fan knew what kind of person he was, and he didn't go in when he walked here, just looked at this guy coldly at the door.

"I won't eat the rice, the puffer fish is poisonous, it's better to touch it less, as for coming to you today, it's to talk to you about a thing. ”

These cold words made the other party's heart chill.

But the next sentence made the other party a little confused.

Because Si Fan's words made him unable to grasp his head.

"I'm going to buy all your properties in this city at 70% of the market price, and if you agree, talk to my lawyer, and if you don't, then next time I want you to come to me." ”

"But it's 50 percent. Si Fan spoke very cleanly, without waiting for the other party to react, he just glanced at this person coldly, and then looked at the villas around him, where did the money come from, and he knew it.

He didn't say anything else and just got in the car.

The driver followed and drove away.

There were only a few people left who were messy in the wind.

What's going on?

He didn't know, but Si Fan knew that talking slowly with this kind of person and pleasant face didn't necessarily mean when the ink would end, and Si Fan didn't want to waste time.