Chapter Eighty-Seven: Does My Brother Need Money to Build a House?

"Brother still costs money to build a house!?"

This is a very characteristic phrase.

It fully embodies the owner of this sentence and his shameless character.

Prince Arthur began to look up at the roof at forty-five degrees, as if there was some treasure there.

"What do you mean by that?"

Yifeng's hands kept shaking in front of Arthur's eyes.

"What do you mean? Prince Ben is watching to see if there is a Boer flying in the sky. ”

Prince Arthur was unhappy about interrupting his view.

"Giggles, if you want to see it, you have to go out and see it! What can you see from the roof?"

Erabella tilted her little head and began to come over to make a joke.

Yifeng's face began to twitch.

"How dare you say Gobhapur!?"

He pulled them past the two of them, came to the sand table, and pointed to one of the paths.

"You know this place, right?"

Arthur narrowed his eyes carefully, and finally saw the small wooden sign inserted in the avenue.

"Isn't this the central boulevard of the West Side, what does this pedestrian street mean?"

Yifeng's face was colorful, and he took a small stick and pointed out one by one.

"It's all shops. The so-called pedestrian street is to concentrate the shops of the whole West City here. Only pedestrians are allowed, horse-drawn carriages are not allowed to pass, so it is called a pedestrian street. ”

Arthur nodded thoughtfully, his gaze beginning to follow the pedestrian street, and soon found a new term.

"So, what the hell is this red light district!?"

"Yes, yes, is it a place to put red lanterns?"

Irabella also blinked curiously. The lantern in her mouth is nothing more than the blessing thing that she saw from Heian Castle to put Kong Ming lanterns to pray for.

Yifeng glanced at the little girl who was eager to try, and suddenly stopped.

Can you tell her that this is a place where men have fun?

Yifeng had to cough a few times to divert everyone's attention.

"Ahem, that's not the point. The point is that you don't think that such a layout is more layered and beautiful?"

Arthur nodded and agreed.

"It's easy to manage!but..."

His tone changed and he raised new questions.

"But there are people in this place!"

Yifeng didn't answer his question directly, but drew a circle on those streets with confidence.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, do you think that such a location and such a dense number of shops will be attractive?

Prince Arthur was horrified and finally understood what Yifeng meant.

It's an unprecedented business model that completely breaks with the traditional store model of Atlanta. Take Xicheng District as an example, everyone opens a shop without considering the problem of dense or not, many people are in front of their own homes, or around the corner, just draw a place, a shop will be opened, and the business they do is nothing more than the neighborhood to lead the house.

"That's a lot of money!"

Prince Arthur thought for a moment, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

In his mind, a bustling street, a dazzling array of goods, and women and ladies holding men's arms flocked to the scene.

As you can imagine, it brings much more than just convenience, and can even become a beautiful landscape.

"However, in order to build such a street, we must first remove all the houses and shops on this street and rebuild them. How much does it cost to come and go?"

Arthur was dumbfounded by Yifeng's bold idea, but he also did not forget his primary concern.

"You know. Just your security army, His Majesty Father has spoken. The personnel raise their own funds and take care of their own funds, which gives you a taxing right. How much money do you have to fill a stall like this?"

Ha ha~~~

Yifeng snorted on his back haha.

"Does this still need money? You see, it's still that problem. In a lot like this, it's not a problem for a shop to sell tens of thousands of gold coins! Think about it, how much can you sell for in this lot now?"

Arthur was not the smartest prince of Atlante, and after a little calculation in his heart, it dawned on him.

"As I understand it. Generally, a better store only earns a few thousand gold coins a year. If that's what you imagined, after the renovation, it could be tens of thousands or more a year. Are you planning to trade in the old for the new?"

"Eye-catching!"

Yifeng snapped his fingers triumphantly.

"The store that existed before, as long as he wants, can choose a new store in the new location, of course, the price difference during this period needs to be made up. There's a professional term called pre-sale, do you understand?"

Arthur gasped, finally understanding where Yifeng's confidence was.

"Wouldn't that mean you don't have to pay for it, but instead collect a sum of money from people first?"

"But this place is not only a shop, but also other people's houses, you have made them all shops, where do they live?"

Irabella couldn't help but interject as well.

"That's a good question!"

Yifeng nodded approvingly, and pointed to the south with the stick in his hand, where the words residential area were written in dense places.

"According to my plan, all the residences in Xicheng are concentrated here. Of course, the residences are also divided into villa areas for aristocratic lords, elite communities, and popular commercial housing areas. ”

In order to make it easier to explain, Yifeng even showed a few of his hand-drawn patterns, which were nothing more than architectural layout drawings copied from later generations. Especially the villa area, beautiful, rockeries, fountains, gardens, there must be everything, people at the first glance deep in it can not extricate themselves.

Erabela's eyes were almost gone, it was heaven.

"This villa area is full of aristocrats, and it's very convenient to hold a ball or something. In other words, as soon as you go out, you are opposite the nobles, do you want to live here?

If you look at this side again, the elite community here is also inhabited by rich businessmen. To do business, you have to pay attention to a network ......"

Yifeng's well-timed explanation is simply as irresistible as the temptation of the devil.

If there's anything you don't like, it's the mass residential area.

The black-hearted Yifeng is simply outrageous to build these residences densely, and they are several stories high. From the outside, it looks very tall, and the residences of the noble merchants are no different, but on the inside, they are cut into different squares, each ranging from 50 to 120 square meters, which is like a sparrow's nest.

Even so, Yifeng is not ashamed.

'Those poor ghosts, it's nice to have a place to live, why are you going to pick and choose?'

Prince Arthur didn't notice any difference. He knew that Yifeng was telling the truth.

Even in the prosperous imperial capital, more than eighty percent of the people are struggling at the bottom. Their dwellings are all low, leaky stone houses with grass roofs, and occasionally sewage flows sideways when it rains, and flies and mosquitoes are all over the floor.

To be able to live in such a house is a gift from God!

How much more can you ask for?