Chapter 11: A Little Bit of Talent
At 11:45 in the morning, Wei Kun got off the plane and came out of the terminal of the Capital International Airport, and Wei Kun casually stopped a taxi.
In Beijing, the taxi seems to be tied up with the poor driver, which is commonly known as 'Kanye', Wei Kun came up with such a Kanye, the old driver is about thirty-five years old, with a square Chinese face, the hair on the sideburns is slightly bald, the face is a little rough, and a pair of eyes are shining with brilliance, flashing with the unique energy of Beijingers.
"Where are you going?"
"Wangfujing. ”
"Come on, sit tight, fasten your seatbelts, let's go!"
Although the flight lasted less than two hours, and most of the time was spent closing his eyes to recuperate, Wei Kun still felt a little tired, not physically tired, but mentally tired, the feeling of 'not being able to eat grapes', do you understand?
You know, you don't understand!
"As soon as I got off the plane, I went straight to Wangfujing, you are still the first one I have encountered in so many years, is this going to Wangfujing to buy something?"
"Hmm. Wei Kun didn't want to speak, so he responded casually, it's good not to have a stubble with Beijing Kanye, but this stubble can't be stopped.
"Let me tell you, Wangfujing's things are quite complete, but now they are all people, don't look at it now is not a small long holiday, people on weekdays are enough. If you want me to go to Galeries Lafayette to buy things, shopping, leisure and eating are one-stop, there are not many people, and I can go shopping comfortably. As an old driver, he controlled the vehicle and moved through the traffic nimbly, and his mouth could not stop.
"This Wangfujing, as soon as you arrive at the weekend, there are a lot of people, there are tourists from all over the country, not to mention the country, that is, the foreigners with high noses and blue eyes are visiting Wangfujing in groups, and there is no desire to go shopping at all, all to see people. ”
"Speaking of foreigners, the last time I took a ride, I pulled a female foreigner, holding a translator in my hand and telling me that he was going to Chang'an Street, and he dared to run to a foreign country alone in his twenties, without even saying a little Chinese, really good!"
"I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, I've lived to this age, and I don't know as many English words as my four-year-old son. ”
Although I don't want to admit it, but the Beijing driver's whimsical ability to change the topic no matter how many times I listen to it, Wei Kun is still amazed, this kind of enthusiasm ordinary people really can't learn, in elegant words, it is called knowledgeable; in rough words, this is called poor, can talk, poor mouth is still welcome, this is also a kind of ability, no wonder said that in Beijing can not be Kan, you can't soak in the girl, can't find a job.
Stop and go along the way, the old driver's mouth did not stop for a quarter of an hour, every time he passed a landmark building, he could say one, two, three, four, Wei Kun felt magical at the same time, but also felt that this trip was more fun.
Happy times are always short-lived, of course, this is only for the driver, if it is not to Wangfujing, it is estimated that this old driver can carry Wei Kun around the city of Beijing.
Get off the bus, the hustle and bustle of Beijing, men and women, old and young, domestic and foreign, the old Beijing under the collision of various cultural shocks, although it is a little unfamiliar, but it is still the familiar Beijing. The endless shuttle of tourists and the northward drifters who are struggling to survive, the leisurely old Beijing, and the anxious and anxious foreigners who are bent on earning money are just one of the parts of this huge reinforced concrete city.
The purpose of Wei Kun's trip is not to say that it is for shopping, of course, if the house is counted, it is not wrong to say that it is shopping. Wei Kun's purpose in coming to Beijing is to buy a house, and to a large extent, he bought a house to fulfill a long-cherished wish of himself in his previous life, that is, to own a house of his own in Beijing, and even bigger, to have a house with the most expensive unit price and the best geographical location in Beijing.
It is precisely because of this that Wei Kun chose the first step of making money in Beijing, just like the first love is the most nostalgic, he also has special feelings for Beijing, of course, the more important reason is that this is Beijing! This is Beijing, the average house price in Beijing in 2012 was 20,000 yuan, and it tripled in six years!
These days, Wei Kun has successively withdrawn nearly 20 million from the game, so that the president of the branch called in person for three days and two ends, without exception, he wanted him to keep this money for a while longer, and then he wanted to contact the feelings, the process was ready, eating, drinking and massaging one-stop, Wei Kun did not go, mainly embarrassed, he had just finished massaging his front foot, and he took out all the money on his back foot.
Passing through Wangfujing, walking west along Dashamao Hutong, less than 600, Wei Kun came to the destination of his trip.
The square orange building looks too square to outsiders, so that it looks particularly inconspicuous in Wangfujing, a place where modern art buildings gather, but the various luxury cars parked in front of the door show the dignity here, 'Xia Gongfu' - this is Wei Kun's destination.
As last year, that is, in May 2011, the opening of the 'Xia Mansion', since the beginning of the opening of the top of the 'Beijing's most expensive mansion' reputation, but this however, this halo did not bring much sales for the real estate, as of the end of December last year, the real estate only 5 sets, the average price of 103743 yuan / square meter. What makes the developer even more uncomfortable is that at the end of September, the second regulation came unexpectedly, and since then, there has been no transaction of the real estate.
Wei Kun chose here because the name of the early real estate was loud, but it was bland in the property market transaction, after all, there are many apartment properties in the inner city, and the price is obviously still high, the only advantage is that the area is large enough, and the smallest is more than 350 square meters.
There are a lot of people in the sales office, and there are more salespeople, and most of the people who come and go to visit are to join in the fun, especially after seeing the unit price of more than 100,000 yuan, there are even fewer people who have a clear intention to buy a house.
The reputation of 'the most expensive mansion in Beijing' on the head, and the quality of the sales lady cannot be left behind, in Wei Kun's opinion, at a glance, there is at least a level of more than 70 points, which is a bit scary, especially for men.
As soon as Wei Kun walked into the sales office, a female salesman came to his side, wearing a small black suit, outlining a tall and full chest, with a hip skirt, wrapping a beautiful upturned arc, coupled with the blessing of black silk and high heels, making 17.9 Wei Kun a little difficult to parry.
"Sir, do you need anything?" A delicate little face met Wei Kun's eyes, his fair and flawless skin revealed a faint pink, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his thin lips were like rose petals.
If Wei Kun was still hesitating before, then the moment he looked at her, Wei Kun decided to buy a house here, man, sometimes it's just a little bit of a good idea, isn't it just for the beauty to smile!