Chapter 223: You Still Know Feng Shui
On the first day the Jiang family returned to the village, after dinner, several neighbors came to the door and chatted for a while around a dusty brazier.
It is said that it is a time of the year, thinking about this time last year, the Jiang family almost sold the house, and this year, it is really lucky that the family is prosperous.
Saying that, he couldn't help but praise Jiang Che for having a good courage after a few words, at least the Jiang family got rich, and he started it.
There are also old people of the same generation as their grandfather who pointed out the country, saying that the Jiang family's ancestral grave was well buried and occupied the treasure land of feng shui.
In short, it's all good words, just different ones.
But when Old Man Jiang listened, his brows furrowed, and he was a little unhappy, "What kind of ancestral tomb feng shui, this can't be talked about everywhere." Our whole village has been buried by people for generations in those two mountains, and everyone is about the same, almost the same. ”
When the old man said this, he actually meant that he really thought so himself, and he didn't let him say it, because he was afraid of attracting the villain's eyes.
Jiang Che himself didn't believe in this, because he hadn't seen the Jiang family prosper much in his previous life. He didn't interject.
But the stupid little aunt didn't hear the sound outside the strings, and made up a sentence: "Dad, this is really, the most famous Zhang Ban Blind on the slope said a while ago at the entrance of the village, saying that the left is nearly ten miles and eight townships, and our ancestral tomb has the best feng shui." ”
Old man Jiang turned his head and glared at his third daughter-in-law, eager to throw a pipe over.
"Bullshit, I don't know what the background of his blindness is? In his early years, he was a scoundrel who stole chickens and dogs, and put down the goods under my fist to pee my pants. He saw that the feng shui of our ancestral tomb was good, and the ancestral tomb had been buried for decades, why didn't he say it before? ”
The surrounding circle of people followed the gossip and discussed, saying mostly things like "Feng Shui is still believable".
was put on a blind face by Zhang, Old Man Jiang looked almost depressed, Jiang Che had no choice but to help him and say:
"Feng Shui is believable, but our family is really similar to everyone else. Since that half-blind man said that our family is the best, it proves that he is picking up what he said, and it is nonsense, and everyone will let him get less money in the future. ”
He said plainly and confidently, and a group of people were confused, and they all said that no matter how much they studied and made money, could it be that there is something more prosperous than your family now?
Jiang Che said: "Yes, it's bigger than my family, but you just forgot." ”
"Who's that?" the group asked.
Jiang Che reported his surname, "Zhong." ”
Is there a person surnamed Zhong in the village? No, a group of people muttered for a while, and finally some of the old people remembered it, pointed to the distant mountains and said, "All the people are gone, and there are only a few small dirt bags left?"
"Right. Jiang Che said: "There are not all the people, and there is one who has left, have you forgotten?"
"Oh, yes, that guy is going to be alive, he's going to be eighty, right?"
The topic was just taken away, and the old people began to tell stories, from how the boy named Zhong Shishan walked to how his family didn't have it.
As for what Jiang Che said, no one believed it too much, and no one expressed disbelief, after all, it seemed that there was no way to prove it.
Later, this group of people had just left on the front foot, and on the back foot, Uncle Zhao, who was tanned, knocked on the door and came in, carrying a lot of things.
"Just a few small specialties, all the way to bring back, count as a little bit of my heart. Uncle Zhao put things like Hi Nan chili pepper and coconut cake on the table and said with a smile.
After saying this, in the polite voice of the Jiang family, he took out a red envelope from his arms, and while stuffing it into Jiang Che's hand, he said with some embarrassment:
"I know that your business is big, but I'm so cheeky, I still want to give Xiao Che a red envelope...... Don't be disgusted. ”
The sincerity and embarrassment on Uncle Zhao's face were not adulterated, and a group of elders of the Jiang family hurriedly got up and said, "Where, where", "No", "I can't help it".
But the expressions on their faces were all proud, especially the grandfather of the Jiang family, the biggest face that others gave him was to affirm that his eldest grandson was capable and promising.
This is better than saying what the feng shui of the ancestral tomb makes him not worry, and it is better than saying that the Jiang family went out to make a lot of money to make him proud.
Uncle Zhao has a lot of strength and determination, Jiang Che pushed it for a long time, but he didn't push it off.
Seeing this, Jiang's father whispered behind him: "Then let's go on first, and I'll wrap his child back in two days." ”
"That'...... Thank you, Uncle Zhao. ”
Jiang Che put away the red envelope with some shame, touched it casually, and was a little frightened, even if it is not a thousand, there is also an eight hundred, which is a large number.
From here, one can see Uncle Zhao's intentions and personality, and second, he can also see that he should have really found some ways over there and made some money.
"Thank you, it's not a few dollars, when you marry your daughter-in-law and run the wine, Uncle Zhao will see if you can earn more and pack a few more yuan." Seeing that Jiang Che accepted the red envelope, Uncle Zhao smiled and said with emotion: "I've always wanted to say this thank you, if it wasn't for Xiao Che's words and help me ponder, I wouldn't have been able to get out." ”
"Where, that's Uncle Zhao's own ability, even if I don't mention it, you yourself will go out sooner or later. Jiang Che smiled, turned out two fragrant sweet potatoes from the hot ash of the brazier, patted the ashes, and asked, "Uncle, do you want to eat one?"
"Okay. Uncle Zhao took one, because it was too hot, and while changing hands, he peeled and blew.
"Uncle has built his own private room now, right?" Jiang Che asked.
"I took over a few subcontractors of the construction company, and I made less money, but it never stopped. Uncle Zhao said while eating: "Hi Nan has been building houses everywhere all year round. There are no people living in it, but housing prices are rising. ”
In recent years, most people have never heard of the concept of "house speculation", and the Jiang family is the same, so there is no enthusiastic response.
"I have a thought, I can't do it if I don't have enough money, I want to say that if your family has money, you can go over there and buy two sets, and you can earn tens of thousands of dollars by changing hands for a month. Uncle Zhao said again, but he was really kind.
Hearing that she was making money, making money like this, Jiang's mother's eyes lit up, her first thought was to look at Jiang Che, and asked in her mouth: "Is there really such a good thing?"
The whole family, including Jiang's father, who became the boss, focused their eyes, and in their eyes, no matter how poor Jiang Che squatted in the ravine, he was the most educated and knowledgeable one in the family.
Jiang Che asked, "Uncle, how much is the house price over there now?"
Uncle Zhao said, "4500, 5000, 6000."
Jiang's father, Jiang's mother, and the second uncle and aunt were all stunned when they heard this, and the little uncle Jiang Che, who had been staying in the village, was a little confused and asked, "One?"
"It's not. Jiang Che took half of the firewood and drew a square grid on the ground, saying, "One square meter, almost this size." ”
At the end of 92 and the beginning of 93, the housing prices of the new community in Linzhou City were only more than 1,000 and less than 2,000, and Hi Nan had climbed to 5,000,6,000, why?
At this stage, Hi Nan real estate is the most standard drum and pass the flowers, houses, land, has been in the hands of speculators, fund-raising, loan money flows in and out, a building from the beginning of the construction to the completion of the transfer of sixteen or seven hands are normal.
That's how the price is fried......
In a few months, first the house will not move, and then the land will not move, and as soon as the bank tightens the monetary base, the whole plate will completely collapse.
And then it's a layer by layer of money to run away.
In the end, I smashed my hand, I couldn't stand it and it was over directly, and I was the best to hold on, and I waited for it, but at this time, the house of 5000 or 6000 was not more than 1,000 until 2005.
In addition to speculators, there are also a group of people who will be killed, pay for materials, and build builders with wallets.
Among these two groups of people, there are really hanged people and jumped into the sea, and there are many of them.
Considering Uncle Zhao's personality, Jiang Che couldn't help but remind: "Uncle Zhao still remembers what I said last year? Don't let the developer owe you wages, let alone advance labor and material fees." ”
Uncle Zhao hesitated for a moment and said, "But now the second-over there are all under this condition." I also said that I would collect all the money I earned last year and borrow some money, and I would do the same in the future...... Not reliable?"
"It's not reliable. Jiang Che said: "Housing prices are already too high, and there will be problems in the capital chain." ”
Uncle Zhao hesitated and nodded, not knowing if he really listened.
Of course, he would not doubt Jiang Che's intentions, but in the current situation, Jiang Che just ran to Hi Nan to tell everyone, except for Pan Shiyi, who eats internal data and connections, and is shrewd at home, few people will believe it.
The words he said that night were all neighborhood gossip, Jiang Che didn't take it too seriously, and his family was the same.
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Twenty-nine, thirty, it is the New Year, and every family has put down their farm work and is busy for the New Year.
During the Chinese New Year, a group of cadres suddenly came down from the county to organize villagers to repair roads, weed, and clean ......
The county magistrate is coming, and the mayor is coming.
Because Zhong Shishan is coming back. It is said that of course, the runaway boy first went to T, and then traveled to Hong Kong City, and now he is a wealthy businessman with a huge family business in both T and Hong Kong City.
It was so amazing that the villagers were eagerly talking and looking forward to it, and suddenly some of them remembered it...... God.
In the courtyard of the Jiang family, Jiang Che was playing "weighing stones" with his little cousin, and a group of self-parents suddenly surrounded him, looking at him, the old man Jiang asked: "Che'er, do you really know feng shui?"
"Well, I met an old man in the place where I was teaching, and I learned a little bit about it. ”
Jiang Che habitually made it up.
He didn't think that this matter could have any impact, it was just a small village, and he didn't stay for long, of course, if Uncle Zhao believed in his evil, it would be a good thing.
He didn't know how many people in Hong Kong City and Guangdong Province believed in feng shui, and the richer they were, the more they believed.