191 The Last Piece of Land

As a reborn person, Li Wenxiu has actually been thinking about what he can do, after all, rebirth is not to live the same life as it is, if this is the case, then there is no need to spend too much effort to manage more things.

Although the reborn is not omnipotent, Li Wenxiu's current accumulation is enough for him to do a lot of things he wants to do.

The most terrible thing about a person is not material poverty, but spiritual emptiness, and losing the meaning of life naturally means that the whole person has become a decaying tree, like a zombie walking in the world.

After staying in the hotel for a few days, Li Wenxiu was also a little tired, and Wang Youlai drove over, Li Wenxiu had to spend money to buy a lot of things, and finally found that Wang Youlai couldn't bring back a Santana at all, so he couldn't stop it.

Although Shanghai in 99 was not as prosperous as it was 20 years later, even if he stood on the Bund on Nanjing Road and looked at Lujiazui opposite, he could not see the later city skyline, but after all, it was a familiar place, and Li Wenxiu was inevitably a little sad.

Many times when Li Wenxiu stood alone in front of the hotel bedroom window staring at the neon lights of the city in the distance, he wondered if he was in a dream bubble instead of a real life.

After all, no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will be a moment when you wake up, and no matter how gorgeous and colorful the bubble is, there will be a time when it bursts.

Often, at such times, reason will become the driving force that tightens the last nerve, and only by tensing the nerves can Li Wenxiu find a sense of urgency and expectations for the future.

In fact, he was not afraid that such a dream would suddenly wake up, what he was afraid of was that he would lose himself in such a dream.

As people often say, hooligans are not terrible, the most terrible hooligans are culture, for Li Wenxiu, it is impossible to stop the giant wheel of history rolling forward, but if you want to make the direction of history a little reversal, it can still be done.

As more and more things can be controlled in his hands, Li Wenxiu's feeling becomes stronger and stronger.

It's a bit like seeing through the essence of something, once it is completely penetrated, it will lose a lot of pure beauty and the meaning of exploration.

For example, the city line in front of you.

Li Wenxiu can generally sketch the scene of 20 years later, which is tantamount to a miracle for others, a miracle created by the Chinese in the 30 years of reform and opening up, but for him, this is almost a doomed result, no matter how hard he tries, not much will change.

So in this way, Li Wenxiu will inevitably have a sense of loneliness in his heart, and the whole person will become more and more proud.

What follows is naturally an attitude of indifference to everything.

It's actually hard to express this feeling in words, but if you have to describe it in words, it's basically the same as the feeling of Li Wenxiu playing games in his previous life.

A game with a plot, although there will be different versions, but the purpose of clearing the level will not change, the difference is only the way to complete the mission and then clear the level.

If the same plot can still maintain its passion after playing dozens or hundreds of times, it can only be said that the nerves are too big.

Any normal person, after playing a tower defense plot to the end, often has a sense of powerlessness, which is completely because all expectations and passions are released.

Once this feeling of powerlessness occurs, it may not be far from giving up the game.

Therefore, since he obtained the first pot of gold by selling leeches, Li Wenxiu has been tightening a line in his heart, writing down all the things he thinks are valuable, what he wanted to do in his previous life but did not do or was unable to do successfully.

These plots, which are composed of fragments and goals, are connected together, and naturally and simply constitute a plot that is completely different from the previous life.

And completing these plots has become Li Wenxiu's deepest obsession.

People who are obsessed always have body temperature and enthusiasm.

This is also why Li Wenxiu treats everyone around him well, whether it is Wang Youlai or Li Hongmei, they can only be said to be plot characters who have never been contacted in their previous lives in these plots.

As soon as there are more such characters, Li Wenxiu will naturally feel that he has new tasks to complete and new copies to open up.

As for whether he can rely on these plots to get through the last level of the task in the end, and even increase the difficulty of the task, Li Wenxiu doesn't know, and he doesn't want to imagine it.

Shanghai in 99 years is far more vigorous and energetic than Li Wenxiu imagined, real estate, finance, the Internet, and even some things that are closely related to people's lives can actually be regarded as undeveloped copy plots.

All he had to do was develop these dungeons and beat them all the way.

Early the next morning.

After having breakfast early, Li Wenxiu took a few other people out of the hotel, and after waiting for the goal, Li Wenxiu did not rush to get out of the car, but sat in the back seat and looked out of the window.

It's located on Nanjing Road, not far from the Bund, and if he's not mistaken, it should be transformed into one of the busiest business districts in Shanghai in ten years.

But in '99, the housing prices here were not as terrifying as they were later, so Li Wenxiu still had a lot of opportunities to build a prototype of his own business empire here.

"Mr. Li, we have inquired, and the store opposite is currently changing hands, but the price may be a little beyond our budget. ”

Before Li Wenxiu came over, Yang Biao had actually looked for a target, but he didn't know that Li Wenxiu was familiar with this place, and he was probably only a lot more than him.

In another ten years, if you want to set up a store here, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, let alone buying, the rent alone is an astronomical amount, and ordinary people really don't even dare to think about it if they are not wealthy.

Of course, there is no shortage of mallet characters in this world.

Although Li Wenxiu admits that he is not a mallet, sometimes the spirit of the mallet is still very important.

"Do you know who is in the hands now?"

"I have inquired clearly, the building is now in the hands of a trading company, and it was just listed for trading last month, but the reserve price has exceeded 8 million, and with the liquidity we currently have, it is still a little difficult to take it down. ”

Li Wenxiu didn't speak, but he had already calculated in his heart.

The price of 8 million wants to be taken down, it is estimated that it is unlikely, according to Li Wenxiu's estimate, the area of this shop is at least nearly 2,000 square meters, even if the other party has to make a move, there is still a great risk if there is no 10 million to take it down.

Of course, spending 10 million yuan to buy a store to open a convenience store must be overkill, but if it is used as a pilot for 24-hour convenience stores to enter the Shanghai market, it should be enough.

Although Yang Biao has some brains in sales, if he engages in public opinion propaganda, it will definitely be a death on the street.

In this kind of place, if you want to open up the market gap in the shortest time and establish popularity, you still need to adopt the old old way, engage in spring breeze and drizzle, and moisturize things silently.

Nanjing Road, as a landmark commercial street in Shanghai, not to mention in the world, at least in the country is still quite well-known and influential.

It's just that this difficult bone wants to swallow in one bite, and Li Wenxiu is a little bottomless in his heart.

"Have you been in contact with them?"

Li Wenxiu thought for a moment, and suddenly asked Yang Biao.

Yang Biao shook his head.

"Not yet, I'm not afraid of making things yellow, this kind of thing will definitely have to be done by the big boss. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenxiu nodded secretly, although Yang Biao's consideration is a little childish, but he also has this kind of worry, doing business is like this, the first time the conversation collapsed, it would be difficult to do it again.

It's similar to buying something, once you walk out of the store, and when you come back to buy it at the original price, you will definitely have to eat other people's faces, and if you meet that kind of prickly boss and waiter, you will have to be blackmailed again.

Taking a deep breath, Li Wenxiu took the thoughts out of his mind, and then pushed the car door and got out of the car.

It's already mid-July, and the temperature outside is a bit ridiculously high, and July in Shanghai has always been relatively hot, with outdoor temperatures reaching up to more than 40 degrees.

As soon as Li Wenxiu got out of the car, a wave of heat immediately rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and the whole person suddenly couldn't help but start sweating outside.

Probably because it is ready to change hands, the store has already hung up the sign for sale and contact information, but there are still people in the store who are open, Li Wenxiu glanced at it, the store should have been in the clothing business before, and there were still some shelves here and there, but there were not many things.

In addition to the dozen or so girls who don't seem to be very old in the store, there are two middle-aged women at the cash register who are more pleasant.

"Biaozi, you copy down the number, let's go back and contact people, I'll go in first and see. After speaking, Li Wenxiu took Wang Youlai and Cao Jun into the store.

Seeing someone coming in, the two waiters just raised their eyelids and didn't pay attention to them, after all, it was Nanjing Road, although there were not many things in the store, but there were still a lot of people coming and going.

Crowded in the crowd, Li Wenxiu observed the basic situation in the store, and on the whole he was quite satisfied, if it was operated as a convenience store, the area of 2000 square meters was indeed a bit large, but Li Wenxiu's idea had never been to pay attention to it.

Even if you can't use a store like this, it will be a lot of money to buy and sublease it, and it is cost-effective to sit here and wait for the price to rise.

Although I don't know why everyone has to remember to sell the property in their hands now, Li Wenxiu generally guessed that the price would definitely be eased, but he didn't have the intention of taking advantage of the fire to rob.

There must be competitors too, after all, there will be no shortage of cats that smell fishy, and now it depends on who pays the highest price.

The really rich boss doesn't look down on this place, it's nothing more than that people of the same grade as him will get together and fight to the death, if that's all the way, Li Wenxiu doesn't have to worry.

Return to the hotel.

Li Wenxiu is not in a hurry to contact the other party, the most important thing at the moment is to figure out some basic information, and only by knowing oneself and knowing the other party can one win a hundred battles.

In the afternoon, Li Wenxiu went to the hospital again, Han Lisheng was obviously a little depressed, the two of them had a meal in a small restaurant outside the hospital, and Li Wenxiu didn't hide it.

However, to his surprise, Han Lisheng didn't drink beer, which was a bit rare.

"Why, isn't it weird not to drink beer?"

"It's no wonder, you're a good man. ”

"How's it going? I didn't come to Shanghai just to have fun, did I?"

The dishes were all ready, Cao Jun moved a stool to sit together, Han Lisheng didn't say anything, he was not blind, he naturally knew that this guy who looked a little like a gangster didn't look like Li Wenxiu's friend, but a little bit of a follower.

In fact, Han Lisheng had already had Li Wenxiu's guess a long time ago, but he really couldn't remember that there was such a person on one acre and three points of land in Songping.

It stands to reason that Songping is not small, and he still knows the truth that big fish can't be raised in a small pond, but Li Wenxiu, this kid, didn't intend to take the initiative to ask.

"Uncle Han, did you guess?

Putting down the chopsticks, Li Wenxiu also became interested.

Over there in the furniture city, Nian Guangjiu has not called to find him in the past few days, Li Wenxiu also guessed that Nian Guangjiu should be poor in donkey skills, and it is no problem for him to take care of the furniture factory, but if he wants to build a furniture city, Li Wenxiu thinks that relying on Nian Guangjiu's ability, I am afraid that he is a little out of reach.

Now that time is money, Li Wenxiu doesn't plan to wait, if Han Lisheng's side can finalize it, it will save a lot of time and trouble.

"If you want me to see, you guy is either looking for trouble or was found by something, I don't need to say what kind of place Shanghai is, you can do business in Shanghai, you kid must have a lot of capital in his hands, of course, it is not excluded that it is the conditions of your family, but I estimate that nine times out of ten it is your own, at least if I am your old man, I will definitely not let you come here alone. ”

Not to mention, Han Lisheng's eyes are really vicious.

Seeing that Li Wenxiu didn't speak, Han Lisheng basically confirmed his thoughts, although others were in the hospital these days, they also went to pay attention to the situation on Matsudaira's side, but after thinking about it, he didn't expect anyone in Matsudaira to have such a skill.

It wasn't until last night that Han Xiao suddenly talked about the pocket lattice shop opposite No. 2 Middle School, that he remembered Jin He's thing.

If there is anyone in Matsudaira who can reach for tentacles to Shanghai, it must be the boss of Jinhe.

Combined with the sense of familiarity that emerged in his heart when he saw Wang You coming that day, Han Lisheng naturally guessed that eight or nine would not be far from ten.

Li Wenxiu, this kid, is very likely to be the boss behind Jin He, at least he has something to do with Jin He.

"It seems that Uncle Han has already guessed it, then I won't hide it from you, Jinhe Industry is mine, and this time I came to Shanghai, mainly for Jinhe's business.

However, I didn't come to Uncle Han for the business of Jinhe Industrial, but for another matter. ”

Saying it casually, although Han Lisheng had already reached a conclusion in his heart, he was still a little shocked when he heard Li Wenxiu say it himself.

Jinhe Industry is not simple.

Li Wenxiu's kid is even more difficult, with his old spiciness, he can naturally hear the meaning of Li Wenxiu's words.

Jin and Industry belong to him, not theirs, and if the difference between this is really discussed, it will be big.