"It's a drop in the bucket." Wang Zheng took a sip of coffee, but sighed: "It's just a small ideal city, how many houses can be sold in total?" Although the territory is indeed large enough, what is this for the whole country? It can't even be done just for radiating Nanjiang Province. When the houses in Ideal City are sold out, then the surrounding housing prices will rise again. ”

"Take your time, don't be discouraged." Zhang Miaomiao comforted softly: "At least you have taken the first step and seen substantial results." ”

"But there's no better way to do it." Wang Zheng was not complacent because of the success of Ideal City, but said: "This step is really a bit slow. ”

Indeed, just relying on the sales of a real estate such as Wang Zheng and Jurong, I am afraid that it is impossible to solve the problem of high housing prices from the foundation, and the results achieved are just a flash in the pan.

"The key is to rely on policy to guide." Zhang Miaomiao said: "Even though tens of thousands of commercial houses have been vacant in many first-tier cities, from the basic national conditions of land shortage in China, housing prices will continue to grow in the next few years, which is also an important part of local government revenue, so it is really a long way to go to achieve your goal." ”

"Unless, you can establish your own order." Zhang Miaomiao's eyes were shining, and she said: "With your own order, there is not necessarily anything wrong with a great dictator." ”

Establish your own order? Great dictator?

Wang Zheng shook his head, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's too tiring like this, that's never been my goal in life." ”

"I know, so whatever you choose, I'll stand behind you." Zhang Miaomiao smiled gently: "I still say the same thing, when you are tired, you must think of me." ”

Wang Zheng stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhang Miaomiao's hair, and said, "It will definitely be." ”

After saying goodbye to Zhang Miaomiao, Wang Zheng went to buy a ticket to Peizhou.

When you go out, it is indeed a little inconvenient to go out without a private car, but there is nothing wrong with taking a train or a car, with the mood of seeing the scenery, stopping and stopping all the way, which can make the whole body and mind feel relieved a lot.

From Jinling to Peizhou, it takes four hours to take the train, Wang Zheng specially did not sell tickets for fast trains, that would be too fast, almost after getting on the train, he would sit for a while and get off, he didn't need to hurry, and he could get closer to life on the train.

Looking at the scenery of the Nanjiang River, Wang Zheng will always have a strong sense of intimacy in his heart. Perhaps, this piece of land can give him kindness by nature.

Lao Sheng is also from Nanjiang, and he hasn't been to see his sister-in-law for a long time, Sheng Fei's work has always been busy, and now she is the design director of Blue Ocean, flying around at home and abroad all day long, Wang Zheng hasn't been able to see her a few times.

After getting off the train, Wang Zheng reached out and flagged down a taxi and went straight to the Hope School he had commissioned Ningxia to build.

I haven't seen Ningxia for a long time, and the specific affairs of the school are communicated by Jiang Yiping, the head of Nanjiang of Jurong International Group, and Ningxia, so for so long, Ningxia has never taken the initiative to report to Wang Zheng once, perhaps, she really regards herself and Wang Zheng as a relationship between superiors and subordinates.

Of course, this is not what Wang Zheng wants to see, Wang Zheng hopes that this girl wants to contact but is embarrassed to contact herself.

The school covers an area of 600 acres of land, two teaching buildings, two dormitory buildings and a playground started at the same time, it takes a lot of time, at least until the end of the year, the first phase of the project can be completed, and it will take a year to complete the enrollment and opening of the school.

This kind of speed, compared with some government projects, is already fast.

Looking at the five-story teaching building, Wang Zheng squinted his eyes and laughed.

Like lowering house prices, this is his dream. From Yicheng to Peizhou, his dream has never changed. Looking at the construction site, he seemed to have heard the sound of reading aloud from the classroom, as if he had seen the children wandering in the ocean of knowledge, revealing their smiling faces full of vitality.

Without much thought, Wang Zheng walked towards the simple office room on the construction site. Through the window, you can already see Ningxia.

I haven't seen her for many days, this girl doesn't look like she has changed, she is still wearing a plain white chiffon shirt, wearing a pair of knee-length pants on her lower body, her ponytail is tied up, her eyebrows are delicate, her eyes are still so moving, and although the overall dress is simple, she looks generous and neat.

However, now Ningxia is arguing with a group of men, no, to be exact, they are reasoning, but Ningxia's pretty faces are red, but the group of men still look like old gods are there, and they don't listen to it at all.

Several of the men were shirtless, with thick gold chains, unstubbled beards, and dark skin, and they looked like the middle-aged local gangsters who were idle and lazy.

Looking at this scene, Wang Zheng's face sank instantly. Ningxia's office door was open, Wang Zheng walked in, standing behind a group of people, and Ningxia didn't notice it.

"How many times have I said that the town government has already issued the compensation for land requisition for this school, and if you don't say that you didn't get the money, then go to the town government! I've already asked you just now, and the mayor himself said that the compensation has been paid, what else do you want? "In the face of this group of shirtless men with five big and three thick, Ningxia is obviously weaker in terms of momentum.

"I said I didn't get it, I didn't get it!" The man at the head is called Da Li, who is five big and three thick, with a shaved head and a scar on his face, which looks very hideous. Those thick arms are even as big as Ningxia's small waist.

Da Li is a relatively famous gangster in this area, Chinese New Year's Eve is fifty-five years old this year, just got married last year, he used to be because of the strong . He was sentenced to several years in prison for adultery, and after he was released from prison, he committed crimes in this area, collecting protection money and asking for pocket money or something, and ordinary people could not offend him, which also fueled this guy's arrogance.

"Brothers, have you gotten the money?" Da Li glanced at the men behind him.

"We didn't get it!"

"Got a fart! How easy is it for you to get money as a government? ”

"The town government gave such a small amount of compensation, which is not enough for Lao Tzu to go to a nightclub for a night!"

However, the last guy still said that he leaked his mouth, and it was not that he didn't get the money, but that he thought the money was less.

Da Li glanced sideways at the guy who said nothing, and then said to Ningxia: "Did you hear me clearly when I said this little beauty?" Either you will compensate 100,000 yuan per person, or our brothers will bring people to obstruct your construction every day, and you can do it yourself. ”