A clear male voice fell into everyone's ears, and the audience turned their heads to each other, looking at the strange young man who was bidding. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ouyang Jing seemed to feel everyone's gaze, stood up, turned his head and nodded and smiled at everyone present, with a humble and polite face, without the arrogance he had when he talked to Zhao Zejun and the others just now.

Many people remembered that when Mayor Bai entered the venue just now, it was this young man who accompanied him.

What is the origin of this strange young man? As soon as he appeared, he attracted everyone's curiosity, and he could attend a public occasion with Mayor Bai? Not long after the auction diverted everyone's appeal, he once again became the focus of attention with a surprising price increase.

200 million to buy this land, even if it can't be called sky-high, it is an absolutely high price.

According to the current commercial housing market, 200 million yuan to buy land is not much profit. Of course, the price of commercial housing in Jianwu City has been steadily increasing, especially the potential of this land is quite large, as long as there are no major accidents, there is still room for profit in the future.

The most unexpected thing is the way he bids. Anyone can see that whether it is Mr. Bu, who almost won the bid in the end, or the southern businessman, they have reached the end of the crossbow, but he shouted five times the minimum bid at one time, increased by 25 million, and raised the land price from 175 million to 200 million.

Even if it is to suppress the confidence of competitors, there is no need to add so much at once, as if it is deliberately showing off wealth.

"Mr. Ouyang on the 8th, bid 200 million ......" The auctioneer's voice was very calm this time, that is, he did not deliberately speed up his tone to urge, nor did he look at Mr. Bu again with an encouraging eye, and indifferently routine: "Two hundred million ...... for the first time"

State-owned land auctions are slightly different from ordinary auctions, most auctions, of course, the auctioneer hopes that the people below will bid like crazy, and the higher the final transaction price, the better, and the auction house and the auctioneer himself have a commission. However, the auction of state-owned land should take into account the impact of all aspects, as well as the cost of the developer, and the transaction price is too high, and the follow-up construction is prone to problems, which is what the government that really wants to promote urban development does not want to see. Therefore, after the bidding price reaches a certain height, the auctioneer will no longer make waves, but consciously control the scene.

Many people looked at Mr. Bu again, and the corners of Mr. Bu's mouth twitched twice, and he seemed to be a little hesitant and glanced at Ding Lan.

"Mr. Bu, this price is too high. Ding Lan smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Zhao, are you interested in joining a share?" Mr. Bu asked Zhao Zejun.

"I'll talk about it next time. Zhao Zejun smiled apologetically.

Mr. Bu smiled bitterly and shook his head on the stage.

At this moment, the southerner who had been suppressed by Mr. Bu just now suddenly raised his card: "210 million!"

There was a sudden silence in the audience.

210 million, this southern boss still has the power to spare?

Even if he can get 210 million, why didn't he bid with Mr. Bu just now, could it be that he had already calculated it in advance, and would jump out of this 'Mr. Ouyang' to raise the price to 200 million, and simply save effort in the early stage and strike later?

Or did he raise money in a short period of time?

Without waiting for everyone to figure out the reason, Ouyang Jing in front of him raised his card again and said lightly: "Two hundred and twenty million!"

"Two hundred and thirty million!" said the Southern merchant in a deep voice.

The scene seemed to be a little out of control, and the southern businessman, who had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly rose up and benchmarked Ouyang Jing at an unreasonably high price.

The eyes of the audience stared at Ouyang Jing, and Ouyang Jing lowered his head slightly, as if thinking about whether to continue to raise the price.

"What do you think?" Ding Lan asked Zhao Zejun in a low voice.

Zhao Zejun frowned, the current situation is very strange.

He instinctively sensed that it was definitely not as simple as ordinary bidding. The biggest problem is this southern businessman, if he can raise seventy or eighty million yuan in a short period of time to increase the price, why didn't he benchmark with Mr. Bu just now?

Moreover, from the perspective of his traverser, more than 200 million yuan of this land is not a loss, because in the next few years, real estate will enter a golden age.

If you get the land, even if you start construction immediately, the pre-sale will not be until a few months at the earliest. Moreover, the pre-sale is only a part of the house, which is used to return the funds as soon as possible to ensure that the capital chain is not broken, and it is impossible for any real estate developer to sell all the houses in the pre-sale stage. According to historical development, after a year or two, when the house is built, the house price at that time will be enough to recover the cost, and there will be a lot of profit.

The problem is that Zhao Zejun is a traverser, and he can determine 100% that the house will skyrocket after that.

Why did he, Ouyang Jing, dare to gamble so much?!

Especially in the current situation, his situation in the Ouyang family is not optimistic, even if the Ouyang family has financial support behind him, he will not be allowed to squander it so much.

He shook his head at Ding Lan and said, "It's hard to judge now, wait for the final result." ”

On the stage, the auctioneer didn't speak quickly, but he didn't stop to speak: "230 million for the first time, 230 million for the second time, 2, 3 ......"

Ouyang Jing raised the sign again, smiled faintly at the auctioneer on the stage, and said calmly: "Two hundred and fifty million." ”

The audience was in an uproar!

This person is crazy? Buying such a piece of land for 250 million yuan is clearly a loss-making transaction.

What is the origin of this young boss? Even if his father is rich, his family is rich, and he is young and vigorous and wants to fight for a breath, he will not add 20 million or 20 million, right? This is more a loser than just throwing money, and he didn't do this kind of business.

The boss from the south shook his head with a wry smile again, put down the sign, and seemed to give up.

The auctioneer swallowed his saliva, shouted the price three times in a row, and finally dropped the hammer: "Congratulations to Mr. Ouyang No. 8, who won the land with 250 million yuan." ”

There was silence for a moment, and then there was a round of applause.

Ouyang Jing took the initiative to stand up, turned around and bowed slightly to everyone present, and said loudly: "Thank you, the contemptible Chengye Company has not long been established, and a high-end residential community will be built on this land, and you are welcome to come to discuss cooperation." ”

This piece of land is the last bid of the auction, so far the auction can be regarded as over, in addition to the bidders, there are also some media reporters, Ouyang Jing was immediately surrounded by the media.

"The King of the New Land has been born. Ding Lan crossed her arms and looked at Ouyang Jing who was surrounded curiously, "What does he want to do?"

"King Xindi?" asked Zhao Zejun.

Mr. Bu on the side said depressedly: "This year's land price is simply crazy, a 130-acre residential land auctioned in early May is 245 million." It also caused quite a stir at the time. Who would have thought that in just one month, another king of the new land would come to him. ”

"It's just five million more, the lowest price for a sign. Ding Lan said casually.

The king of the earth, the sensation, just the extra five million, several pieces of information are linked, Zhao Zejun seems to have suddenly captured something very subtle.

Mr. Bu saw Zhao Zejun's expression change on the side, and asked, "Didn't Mr. Zhao think of anything?"

Ding Lan also looked at it with inquiring eyes, Zhao Zejun thought about it, shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing, it's just a blind guess, don't count." ”

"Two, I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first. Mr. Bu made a big decision, but he didn't reach the ground, his mood was a little low, and he said hello with his bag and was ready to leave.

Just when everyone was about to leave, the director of the management committee of the development zone came to the stage and said a few words in the auctioneer's ear, the auctioneer nodded and said into the microphone: "Everyone, please wait a moment, this auction will temporarily add a project." ”

Everyone looked at each other, what kind of situation is this, how can there be a temporary addition of land, there is no explanation in advance, how can they prepare and investigate the value of this land?

"Everyone, please be quiet. The director of the management committee took the microphone and explained the situation with a smile: "That's the case, the city's 'Star Towel Factory' closed down due to poor management, and the city decided to package the equipment, plant and land of the entire towel factory for auction. Changing the state-owned enterprises into private enterprises not only solves the employment of workers, but also reduces the social burden, and can also create tax revenues. ”

"What is the origin of the Star Towel Factory?" Zhao Zejun felt that these words were a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard them for a while.

"Hey, I mean, old trick. ”

Ding Lan said with a smile: "The city often adds some chicken rib projects at the end of the auction, commonly known as 'throwing off the burden', these projects have no commercial value, but need financial subsidies to operate." This factory was originally a state-owned towel factory in Jianwu City, but after the reform and opening up, the efficiency was too poor and it almost closed down. Later, the city cut the towel factory by more than half and turned it into a small welfare enterprise to provide jobs for the disabled. The location of the towel factory is not bad, in the Tengfei community, but unfortunately, the nature of the land of the towel factory is industrial land. If you think about it, how can a factory be located in an urban area? Even if you buy it, it's useless. ”

Zhao Zejun suddenly remembered! When I went to Tengfei Community to buy the right to use billboards, I also heard the director of Tengfei Street introduce this factory, which is specifically managed and operated by Tengfei Street.

Ding Lan introduced to Zhao Zejun offstage, and the auctioneer on the stage was also introduced.

The towel factory covers a total area of 118 acres, industrial land, and the starting price is 2 million.

Land, plant and equipment, almost half sold and half sent, even if the urban area is not suitable for building a factory, such a large piece of land, buy it as a warehouse will not lose money.

However, there is an additional condition: it must be responsible for the employment placement of more than 200 disabled employees in the whole plant.

"You won't be interested in this field, right?" Ding Lan whispered: "The Star Towel Factory is a big problem in the city, who still buys towels these days, but those disabled people, the government can't ignore it, so they have been half-dead, all relying on government subsidies, a hot potato." ”

"I'm really interested. Zhao Zejun grinned.

When he was in Tengfei Street, Zhao Zejun became interested in this factory.

Soaring streets, as the name suggests, are about to take off. The location of this factory is the center of the most prosperous business district in Jianwu City, Wanda Plaza.

At that time, he deliberately recalled carefully that the location of the first Wanda Plaza in Jianwu City was indeed a factory, which was relocated after bankruptcy, followed by the large-scale construction of Jianwu City in full swing, and a large area near the Tengfei community was planned as commercial land.

At the beginning, Zhao Zejun also pondered whether there was a way to get this piece of land, but unfortunately at that time, the factory was still in the operation stage, and the employees of the state-run factory were all disabled and socially disadvantaged, so he couldn't get it even if he had money.

From a conscience point of view, Zhao Zejun can't cut off the livelihood of more than 100 disabled people in order to make money.

But when it is put up for auction publicly, the situation is completely different.