Chapter Ninety-Six: Would You Have Such a Kind Heart?
Whether Yifeng has changed his temper, Prince Arthur doesn't know.
But there is no doubt that this move by Yifeng has benefited many people.
Stimulated by such a trend, the land in the entire Xicheng District is rising three times a day!
Yesterday you might have spent thousands of gold coins on a prime location, but now you don't even think about it.
Even this trend, from the central avenue to the periphery, and finally even the remote corners, has risen to varying degrees.
No one can't get along with the gold coins. The whole of Atlantus is starting to go crazy!
It doesn't matter if you don't have land or a house, you can buy it, as soon as it changes hands, it will be dozens or hundreds of gold coins into the account, and there is a better deal than this?
This storm was accompanied by a large number of new speculative businessmen. In the middle of the hand, they ate a mouthful of oil, but then they began to regret beating their chests again, or sold too early!
It stands to reason that such an act of snatching meat from Yifeng's plate will definitely stimulate Yifeng to make some big moves.
But the next performance of Yifeng left many people scratching their heads.
He really seems to have changed his temperament, not only ignoring this trend of land speculation, but also seems to have become a good person who does good deeds overnight, and wholeheartedly seeks the welfare of the Atlantans.
With sufficient funds, all kinds of building materials were soon piled up. And Yifeng began the construction of the prime area on both sides of the entire Central Avenue.
The demolition went exceptionally well. Even if there are a few thorns in the occasional "nail household", if the urban management brigade does not take action, his neighbors will scold him with blood.
"What do you like to do, people don't care! But if you get in the way of everyone's money. Hehe, then don't blame everyone for being rude!"
This kind of smoothness is even Yifeng is dumbfounded. Therefore, he smashed it in his mouth rather regretfully. The methods I carefully prepared to deal with nail households, such as pouring dog blood, can't be used!?
The entire central avenue was dusty and the machines roared. It was an excavator at work, and now Lan Xiang already has more than a dozen excavators under the command of Hilam, although it is still a little rough and cumbersome compared to Yifeng's, but there is no doubt that the house can be demolished without pressure.
After each section was demolished, a group of people swarmed up, pushing carts and carrying wood, and quickly cleaned up the lot.
These are the construction workers hired by Yifeng. Most of them are local residents who have signed labor agreements with Yifeng. And Yifeng did not break his promise, there is no need to talk about the salary, I am afraid that I will not be able to finish this job for a year and a half. And when the work was almost done, most of these workers moved into the new houses that Yifeng had prepared for them.
Further back on these sites are tents, where countless women, girls and children are busy cooking, and cauldrons sizzle over the blazing flames, and an enticing fragrance wafts through the air.
These are the families of the workers, many of whom are officially paid. Although the salary is a little less than that of men, and although they still live in tents, no one can stop their enthusiasm, after all, a better tomorrow is ahead, isn't it?
Shireem, who is good at calculations, once made such a statistic, if a family of three calculates, if the man is hard enough and the woman is hardworking enough, they only need to work for a year, and the wages they earn are enough to make up the difference in the price of their own house, without having to borrow. Of course, this does not include the cost of renovation and furniture of the new house. But it doesn't matter, Yifeng promised that the decoration of his own construction team will definitely give discounts, and as long as he has work, he is afraid that he will not be able to pay off his debts?
After each section was demolished, another group of people came up, and their task was to dig a pit, fill it with gravel and sand, and then a huge machine (a variant of the excavator - a road roller) rolled back and forth several times, and finally paved with cement from Heian City, and a bright and smooth avenue was formed.
The avenue was wide enough for several carriages to run in parallel. There are drainage ditches on both sides of the avenue, as well as flower beds, trees, etc. Women and girls have long planted saplings and flowers in the area, and over time, the trees will be lush and flowers will bloom.
Further inside, there are rows of houses, a uniform two-story layout. The first floor can be pushed open for business, and the second floor can be used as a temporary residence. Although the house has not yet taken shape and only the foundation has been laid, the billboard erected on the side has clearly outlined the appearance of the future. Just do that.
The whole Xicheng District seems to have become a huge camp, although it is chaotic, but the division of labor is clear and orderly, and the workers are also enthusiastic, and the appearance of one day is beginning to take shape at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Standing on Casillo's balcony, Prince Arthur, who was holding red wine, watched this scene and was also embarrassed.
"Yifeng, this is what you call Yifeng-style speed?"
According to this progress, the first phase of the project is the central street, which can be completed within a month.
Prince Arthur was surrounded by two chaise longues, Yifeng and Erabella were on both sides, and in the middle of a small table were grapes and other fruits, and the ice cubes in the huge wine glass were gently hitting, and Yifeng was walking and sucking with a reed in his mouth.
"What is this? And faster? When the proficiency of this batch of workers comes up, the next issue will be faster!"
"Can it be faster!?"
Prince Arthur was startled, and he pointed to the road where the house was being built on the construction site.
"Are you sure that these wooden planks and iron bars mixed with some cement are strong enough for the house?"
Prince Arthur's concerns were justified. In the whole of Atlanta, I have never seen such a house with tofu slag, according to the Atlanta tradition, the construction of a house is first dug deep into the foundation, and then the use of polished boulders, and then smeared with the juice of mud glutinous rice juice, one by one. It will take years at the very least, where have you ever seen such a few months to get up, or in batches?
"Ann, la, a!"
Yifeng took a deep sip of wine, closed his eyes in satisfaction, and began to reminisce.
"Who needs to manage a house for so many years? It's best to replace a commercial shop like this in two or three years, so that we can start renovating it again. Haven't you heard that the best way to increase GDP is to keep renovating?"
Prince Arthur squirted out a sip of wine, glowing with a rainbow of colors in the sun.
I said, how could Yifeng be so kind?
So you're waiting here?
But when I think about it, I can't find any reason to refute it.
Although he doesn't understand what GDP is, this does not prevent Arthur from seeing it very clearly these days. It is not difficult for those who speculate on land to make a fortune, and it is not difficult for those who buy land to make a fortune once their business starts; even the construction workers have their own houses and job opportunities; and even those who sell materials and some small traders and peddlers who sell vegetables and fish have benefited.
This turned out to be no one to the detriment of anyone!
What's even more outrageous is that Yifeng really didn't spend a copper on himself!!
These things related to the national economy and people's livelihood, Irabella doesn't want to understand, she cares more about the things in front of her.
"Hey, Yifeng! That Marquis of Torente is so hateful, you really let him go!
In other words, once the construction of Yifeng is completed, the Marquis of Torente and others will also make a fortune, which makes Ilabella very angry.
Yifeng smiled slightly.
"Why don't people send you money?"
At this moment, even Erabella began to look at Yifeng suspiciously.
"Yifeng, do you really have such a good heart?"
"Of course not!"
Yifeng turned his wine glass triumphantly.
"If you look at the contract, I didn't say that these shops and houses, you don't have to charge them after you pay for them! What property management fees, what urban sanitation fees, these follow-up maintenance fees still have to be charged!"
Prince Arthur was stunned.
Irabella woke up from a dream and flipped through the contract quickly, and sure enough, there were no such clauses in it.
"Shameless!"
"It's just that you didn't look closely! Look at the last one, what is written?"
Yifeng laughed, drank it all, and the cold wine ran down his throat, and he struck a stirring spirit.
Irabella flipped to the last page and saw that it read.
"The final interpretation of the above clauses belongs to the public security office!"
(PS: Chapter 2 has arrived!)