Chapter 72: Can I Really Do It?
Lin Fan quickly rushed between the two groups of people, held the iron rod in the hand of the man in the white T-shirt, and scolded loudly: "Stop it!" ”
"Who are you? Isn't it a special search for death? The man in the white T-shirt was angry, but Lin Fan held his iron bar. So he took advantage of the situation and punched and hurried towards Lin Fan with the sound of breaking wind.
Lin Fan's body flashed, dodging the fist of the man in the white T-shirt.
"Stop!" Lin Fan glared at the man in the white T-shirt and said, "Can fighting solve the problem?" Fighting can solve the conflict! You're here to negotiate, not to fight! ”
"You're special, who's you!" The man in the white T-shirt yelled unhappily.
"It doesn't matter who I am, you just need to know, as long as you fight with them, you will be expelled immediately and leave!" Lin Fan glared at the man in the white T-shirt domineeringly.
The man in the white T-shirt wanted to step forward, but was pulled by the man behind him.
Seeing that the man in the white T-shirt was no longer shouting, Lin Fan looked at the villagers and said, "I have roughly heard what you just said.
It's not that you don't want to demolish, but you're afraid of demolition, you're afraid that there won't be good resettlement housing, you're afraid that the resettlement housing will come down, and you won't like it, and the quality is not good.
You're right to be worried, after all, you've lived on this land for decades and have feelings for it. You are all the most simple villagers, afraid of being deceived by developers, afraid of having no home and no security.
But your worries are also unnecessary, because the developer, the boss, and the farmer's son are also the first to think about everyone.
The North District is backward, and the North District is poor. But that is in the past, and in the future, the North District must be the richest and most desirable area in Yunhai City!
Someone just said that the house in the North District could not be bought for 2,001 square meters. I bet with you that within half a month, the housing prices in the North District will rise to 2,500 square meters. Within a year, the housing price in the North District will rise to 5,001 square meters.
If you don't believe it, you can ask for money instead of housing. I can tell you responsibly that those who ask for money will be given to you at the rate of 2,000 square meters, so that you can buy a house in the urban area.
But there is a saying I must say earlier, if you decide to ask for money, you must not regret it! Because of the choice of resettlement housing, those who stay in the North District will have a place for each family to join the company and an opportunity to invest in a business.
As long as you seize this opportunity, it is not a dream to earn one million a year! ”
"Really? Really give us two thousand and one flat! As soon as Lin Fan's words fell, a man said excitedly.
"Of course, if you don't believe me, you can sign a contract now. As soon as it is signed, we will pay immediately. Lin Fan said seriously: "But there is one thing, after signing the contract, you must move out within a day." We can help you move if needed. ”
"If you're right, I'll sign it right away!" The man said happily.
The man's family has nearly 200 square meters, and if it is 2,001 square meters, he can buy a house in the city with all the money, and the remaining money is enough to decorate, and there is even money to spare.
"Who are you, are you sick!" The man in the white T-shirt immediately stepped forward and stopped Lin Fan and said, "Don't listen to him, don't listen to his nonsense." Two thousand and one flat, we have to pay death! ”
"It's not true, you won't lie to us." Some of the villagers who were excited saw that the man in the white T-shirt stopped Lin Fan and hurriedly asked.
Two thousand and one flat, such a good thing, who doesn't want it!
"Xiao Dan, who is he, is it true? Really give us two thousand and one flat! A woman looked at the Sultan and asked curiously.
"Xiao Dan, you are talking, is he your friend, is he what he said?" Seeing that the Sultan was slow to speak, another woman approached and asked.
"I ......" The Sultan looked at Dong Mengyao in embarrassment, she didn't know what happened to Lin Fan? Didn't you go up to persuade you, why did you suddenly make such a promise to everyone!
This promise is not nonsense, if it is said and not fulfilled, the villagers will not agree!
"Don't worry, Brother Fan said to give it, and he will definitely give it." Dong Mengyao said confidently.
"If he says to give, he will definitely give? Who do you think he is, developer? Boss! The Sultan hurriedly pushed Dong Mengyao aside and said nervously.
"Guess what, what is Brother Fan's identity?" Dong Mengyao said proudly.
"Could it be that he ......" the Sultan looked at Dong Mengyao in disbelief.
"You guessed it!" Seeing the Sultan's expression, Dong Mengyao said with a smile.
"Really? He really is the manager of the demolition office! The Sultan looked at Dong Mengyao in surprise and said in disbelief. Unexpectedly, Lin Fan became a manager at a young age.
But the manager doesn't have such a big power, two thousand and one square meters, it's almost the same as the urban demolition!
Hearing the Sultan say that the manager of the demolition and relocation office, Dong Mengyao almost didn't fall.
Looking at the sultan's frightened expression, Dong Mengyao thought that she would talk about the developer, or the boss, but she didn't expect to say that she would say a manager of the demolition office!
Lin Fan ignored them, but called Liu Zheng and the finances and asked them to come over immediately.
After making the call, Lin Fan stretched out his hand to stop it: "Don't make noise, everyone be quiet." You each go home and discuss, if you are willing to split it for 2,000 and 1, you will line up to sign it later.
If you don't want to be demolished for 2,000 flats, you want to change the resettlement house, get a position in the company, or an investment opportunity, you can also line up and sign here.
Now everyone will disperse, go back, half an hour later, the company's finance will come, everyone will sign, get the money! ”
"What? You said that Lin Fan is the developer and the owner of this piece of land in the North District! The Sultan shouted in surprise.
The man in the white T-shirt was just about to step forward to teach Lin Fan a lesson, and let Lin Fan talk nonsense. He had barely taken two steps when he heard the voice of the Sultan and was so frightened that he immediately stopped.
The villagers who were discussing also stopped talking when they heard the Sultan's shout, and all looked at Lin Fan.
"You, you are Lin Fan, Boss Lin!" The man in the white T-shirt turned pale with fright, took a few steps forward nervously, and asked tentatively.
"Hmm!" Lin Fan nodded.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" The man in the white T-shirt immediately coaxed, his body went limp, and he said in a panic: "Just now, I didn't mean to do it just now, I, I really ......"
"It's okay, you didn't do anything wrong. But fighting, you don't do it authentically. Lin Fan said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, you said yes. I'll never be reckless again, I'll never fight again! The man in the white T-shirt said hurriedly.
When the villagers saw that the man in the white T-shirt had become respectful, they completely believed that Lin Fan was the developer and the boss. What the boss said would be false, so they quickly dispersed and went home.
"Sister Sultan, how did you choose? Do you want 2,000 square meters, or do you want to stay by Brother Fan's side and become an employee of Brother Fan?
I'll tell you a little secret, Brother Fan's company is just starting out, and it's short of people. You are childhood sweethearts again, the two of you work together, it's easy to fall in love for a long time, and then you ......" Dong Mengyao covered her mouth and smiled evilly.
"Say what?" The Sultan's little face turned red instantly, and he said shyly.
"But whether I say this or not, it depends on what my parents mean. My brother is also old enough to get married, so I guess they'll ask for money. The Sultan said with some disappointment.
"Don't forget, there's still an opportunity to invest." Dong Mengyao hurriedly pulled the Sultan aside and said, "Two commercial streets have been built in the North District, you know. ”
"Yes." Sultan said.
"Both of these streets were built by Fange, and I heard that it won't be long before they will be put into use. When the time comes, you rent or buy a storefront, and the business will definitely be booming. Dong Mengyao said with an oath.
"Business booming? Where this bird doesn't poop, business can boom! The Sultan said with disdain.
She has been in the North District for so many years, and she has never seen any business in the North District. Not to mention it's hot, it's rare to even be able to operate!
"Of course it can be overwhelming. If it's far away, we'll say it's near. How many workers are there in the North District to build a commercial street? In the future, will the North District continue to build, and how many workers will be invested?
Do these workers want to eat? These meals, aren't they ......" Dong Mengyao nodded to the Sultan and smiled proudly.
"I've heard that they all have canteens, and they rarely come out to eat." The Sultan thought about it for a moment, but still hesitated.
"Can you eat food in the cafeteria? You can eat it for a long time! They eat in the cafeteria at noon, and what about morning and evening? Breakfast and dinner are also a very objective wealth! Dong Mengyao said again.
Dong Mengyao was on the way to the North District, looking at countless workers, and thought of the problem of food. If she doesn't succeed in the application, she must bring her mother to open the restaurant!
"It takes a lot of money to open a restaurant, our family ......" the Sultan was also tempted, and she knew very well that the food in the canteen was not only unpalatable, but also very expensive.
If her family can really open a restaurant, she will definitely make a lot of money. It's a pity that opening a restaurant requires investment, and their family's situation is simply not able to come up with money to invest.
"You're stupid, looking for Brother Fan. It's not easy for him to lend you some money. If you get along, don't say a restaurant, it's a commercial street, he will give it to you! Dong Mengyao pointed at Lin Fan, patted the Sultan on the back and said.
"Find, find Lin Fan!" The Sultan looked at Lin Fan and instantly became extremely nervous.
Lin Fan is no longer the Lin Fan of the past, he has become a big boss, a rich man, he still cares about her, and he likes her!
Looking at Lin Fan at this moment, I felt that Lin Fan was very far away from her. Even though it's only a few meters away, it feels like it's thousands of miles away!
"Can you really look for him?" The Sultan muttered quietly.
"If you don't try it, how do you know if it's okay?" Dong Mengyao patted the Sultan's beautiful back again, and said with a smile: "Come on, the opportunity depends on earning!" ”