Chapter 147: Cutting off the beard
Yao Yi shook his head, "If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and don't be so frizzy when doing things." I just said that the data is all asked by myself in the Haiteng Building in the past two days, you can check the transfer information of the office building that has been listed on the Internet first, and make a few more phone calls to target. β
I never thought that Yu Weiwen shook his head like a rattle, "It's useless, now the Internet in the same city is full of fake listings that are deliberately priced at a low price, and it's not like that at all if I really went to see it." If you want to find a house, you still have to go to the agent near Haiteng Building, or directly negotiate with the property management or owner there. β
Yao Yizui was stunned for a moment, only to feel a flash of spiritual light in his mind, vaguely grasping something.
But this inspiration came and went quickly, his feeling was very vague, faintly visible, but reaching out to grasp it was like a mirror.
"Brother Yao, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing, don't bother me. β
Yao Yi leaned back in the chair and thought for a long time, but he couldn't turn the inspiration just now into reality, so he had to sigh, "Forget it, it's okay." β
When Yao Yi was thinking about things, Yu Weiwen could be regarded as having forgotten to turn on his mobile phone when he came out, and quietly turned on his mobile phone, but received a lot of text messages, which were actually calls from the landlord who rented his house.
He confessed to Yao Yi first, and then called back on the spot, and before he could talk a few words, Yu Weiwen's face changed greatly, "That, Brother Yao, I'm in a bit of a hurry here, so I have to go back first." β
Yao Yi thought that he had lost his inspiration anyway, and he couldn't be in a hurry, so he asked, "Very urgent?"
"Well, there's something wrong with the house I'm renting, the landlord has been contacting me since a week ago, and you know, he's been unreachable when I'm in it. β
"Then I'll give it to you. β
On the way, Yu Weiwen made several phone calls repeatedly before he figured things out.
"Damn, I'm going to die!"
Yu Weiwen was furious in his heart, clenched his fists, and swung straight in the air, he didn't have the courage to smash the interior of the car, in his eyes the Passat was a luxury car.
"Tell me. β
"The single room I rented before was a partition room, and the second set was changed to the third set. I rented a small bedroom for 400 a month, and remanded for 3. As a result, the brute was actually the second landlord, and the real landlord found out that his house had been remodeled, and his opinion was very big. Now the two landlords and tenants are in a fight. The community side means that the second-hand landlord pays the landlord money and recovers, and then returns the rent and deposit to the tenant. The second landlord also admitted, but the landlord only gave a week for the tenant to move out first. Today is the last day, and the owner is clamoring to throw my things. β
Yao Yi said in his heart that Yu Weiwen shouldn't be so naΓ―ve, "Didn't you look at the real estate certificate when you rented the house?"
"The second landlord, Lu Ziye, this guy's fake certificate under the Tianmu Bridge has not only deceived me, but also the intermediary. Now the way is really wild, and the people sign a three-year long contract, and the set of two changes to the three to eat the difference, it is really impossible to prevent it. Brother Yao, look at what I said, don't talk about the Internet, even intermediaries have fake listings. β
Yao Yi's driving hand trembled violently, and he almost took the steering wheel crooked.
His eyes were shining, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "You repeat your last sentence?"
"Even agents have fake listings. What's wrong?"
Yao Yi almost wanted to look up to the sky and smile.
It's to say that the inspiration almost died, and it turned out to be a corner!
The antonym of a fake listing is the real one.
The three words of real estate will become the loudest slogan of a super-large listed company with a market value of tens of billions in ten years.
Family!
In his previous life, as the helmsman of Shangjing's local real estate leader, Yao Yi had a lot of dealings with the Lian family, and he only recalled it after a little time in his heart.
In October 2010, the launch conference of the new version of "Lianjia Online" was successfully held.
This press conference shows that Lianjia, a behemoth with a market value of more than 40 billion yuan after eight or nine years, has finally completed the original capital accumulation, officially moved from offline to online, and opened the curtain of the second revolution in the Internet real estate industry.
At that time, no one could have imagined that such a low-profit enterprise with almost no fixed assets and only a few thousand salesmen could become a giant oligopoly that could leverage a trillion market with tens of billions of dollars in a few years, with more than 100,000 employees!
It's 2009, but Yao Yi already knows the final outcome.
Internet, mobile Internet, high rate of value-added, high market value, and the real estate of the Yao Group is in a corner of the trend, not out of the old bank but also opened up a new battlefield, their own mature network in Shangjing......
One concept after another crossed Yao Yi's mind like a teleprompter.
He parked his car at the entrance of Yu Weiwen's rental housing community and looked back to the west, which was the direction of the capital.
At this moment, Lianjia is about to complete a new round of financing with the support of hundreds of stores, and then it will be in full swing to prepare to switch from offline to online, and then officially launch in October next year.
A smile appeared on the corner of Yao Yi's mouth, I'll cut off a beard.
"Yu Weiwen, handle your own affairs, don't be impatient, since the second landlord has given a solution, even if your things are really thrown away, as long as they are not damaged, they will be dealt with according to the rules. You're probably going to be busy, so don't get bogged down in these trivial things. β
Yao Yi said.
Yu Weiwen suddenly felt that Brother Yao was a little different from before, as if a sword with a hidden edge was suddenly unsheathed, obviously it was just a very flat speech, but it gave him a sense of sharpness.
He shuddered secretly, "Okay, Brother Yao, I'll listen to you." β
"Go, I'll go first. β
Yao Yi waved his hand and started the car, but he went straight to the Yao manor in Xilong Mountain.
Such a major decision, even if his father gave him complete autonomy, Yao Yi knew that it was best to inform his father before the official construction began.
Because this matter itself needs the support of the father, and at the same time, it also needs the convenience of the father in terms of connections.
If he was still a naΓ―ve teenager, he might have foolishly given up all the resources and assistance that his family could provide.
I have a disease, I have to rely only on my own ability, crawling outside, hitting my head and bleeding to kill the bloody road, or people only have an epiphany when they are established, fighting dad is not a sin, spelling dad is one of the resources given to him by God when he was reincarnated.
To take the simplest example, some geniuses are born with an IQ as high as 189, or even 200, and then they are born with full self-control.
Now Yao Yi's heart is no longer young, and he has long lost that senseless naivety.
Obviously, you can use one point of strength to achieve a ten-point effect, why give up all the resources that are already in your hands and use twenty points of strength to pursue a three-point effect?
Time is not waiting, the opponent in the capital is also very strong!
But Yao Yi knows that having a good father doesn't mean that he doesn't have to work hard.
Putting aside the powerful opponents in the prospect for the time being, let's just say that now, I want to completely persuade my father to completely give up the useless concept of "playing the trumpet", which is a war between father and son without gunpowder.