Chapter 1081: Grandma Bai enters the Grand View Garden

Evening, outside Kyoto.

As soon as the sun set, a touch of red glow stained half of the sky, as if it had painted the whole world with a layer of orange-red paint.

The van drove slowly.

Facing Jiang Yang's answer, the corners of Han Zhen's mouth rose and he smiled: "It's a master." ”

Bai Chengen just wanted to speak, but Jiang Yang held down his wrist.

"It's still okay to do a hexagram."

Jiang Yang answered for Bai Chengen.

"I don't ......"

Bai Chengen wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Jiang Yang as soon as he opened his mouth.

"He doesn't know how to tell fortunes to ordinary people, and he is still very accomplished in the study of feng shui."

Jiang Yang's eyes were clear and his tone was serious, as if what he said was the truth.

Han Zhen shrugged???????????????? Shrugging his shoulders and showing that he didn't really care about it.

As the van drove into the complex, a row of men in black and sunglasses stopped them.

The driver showed his ID and made way for a way.

Keep going, and you won't even be able to get in the sun.

On both sides of the commercial vehicle are walls that are six or seven meters high, and the material is made of large blue bricks weighing thousands of pounds, which is full of heaviness, like the city wall in the palace.

It is said that it is an alley, but it is better to say that it is a road left between the two city walls.

If the two sides are the city walls, then the "city gate" is further on.

The gate is magnificent, with green tiles and red paint, and it is nearly ten meters high when you look up.

There are six pillars at the door, and the pillars are carved with dragons, phoenixes, unicorns, and various rui beasts that cannot be named.

With Jiang Yang's understanding of these things, he can only see a "dragon and phoenix are auspicious", and other meanings can't be said.

As the van approached the gate, the gate opened automatically.

Surprisingly, the complex looks like an ancient palace on the outside, but inside it is very modern.

French-style floor shops, Swedish nurseries, and Thai-style embellishment styles, like huge water systems that appear every 20 meters or so, are somewhat like the design style of ancient Rome.

The eight-meter-high street lamp is very outstanding, with a straight rod-like design, and the color matching chooses European and American style, but it is a Chinese-style "lantern" that hangs.

On the base of those street lamps, there are some elegantly written English letters: micheel.yaka.1999.jack

Bai Chengen, who is also the general manager of Tang Real Estate, naturally also paid attention to these.

He could see at a glance that there was something special about these street lights, which appeared most frequently and were also the most brilliantly designed.

I couldn't help but sigh, "It's really an eye-opener, there is such a place in Kyoto." Look at this street lamp, it's really ingenious. ”

Speaking of this, Bai Chengen gently patted Han Zhen, who was sitting in the co-pilot, on the shoulder.

Han Zhen turned around.

Bai Chengen asked: "Dude, inquire, which manufacturer is the street lamp in this scenic spot ordered, can you give me one of the contact information?" ”

With that, he took it out of his pocket and handed it over.

"Let me introduce, fortune telling is my side business, and my main business is real estate development."

"My name is Bai Chengen, the general manager of Tang Real Estate."

Han Zhen was a little surprised, stretched out his hand to take the business card, and looked at Bai Chengen blankly.

Bai Chengen continued: "Those of us who are engaged in engineering are ???????????????? to these lights Ah, the waterscape, the building materials, these things are very sensitive. I see that the landscape here is very good, especially the street lights are very outstanding, so I want to use this kind of street lights in our Qingshan Mansion project. ”

Han Zhen looked at Bai Chengen incredulously and glanced at Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang said: "Occupational disease, people who do engineering do have this problem. If Mr. Han has one, give him one. ”

Han Zhen took Bai Chengen's business card and looked at it, then opened the briefcase and gently put it in.

Methodically zipped up and put the briefcase back before he spoke.

"The street lamp we see now, from the Swiss Michelel company, the name of the street lamp brand is yaka, and the letters at the back represent the year of production of the street lamp and the name of the engineer.

"This shows that each street lamp is made by a separate engineer and is a private customized product."

At the moment when Han Zhen spoke, the driver slowed down the speed of the commercial vehicle with interest, and then quietly stopped on the side of the road to facilitate Han Zhen's introduction.

Regarding Bai Chengen's request, Han Zhen began a very serious and professional response.

He pressed the window, looked at the street lamp outside the window and said: "As far as I know, the ground landscape project here at that time was jointly designed by famous designers from eight countries, including China, the United States, Britain, France, Germany, Japan, Thailand, and Switzerland, and the construction was completed by the Nanjiang Construction Group. ”

"At that time, I looked at the cost of the garden landscape, and the cost of this street lamp was about 85,000 US dollars, plus freight, taxes, installation and consumption for Michelel, the cost of a single column was more than 100,000 US dollars."

Han Zhen turned his head and looked at Bai Chengen suspiciously: "Mr. Bai, a street lamp worth $100,000, are you sure you want to put it into use in the real estate garden?" ”

Bai Chengen's eyes widened and he swallowed.

He turned his head to look at Jiang Yang, who pretended not to know him, as if he hadn't heard anything, leaning on the window and buttoning the glass, pretending to "enjoy" the scenery outside.

The boss can't be relied on, only on his own.

Bai Chengen pretended to be calm and sat up straight: "Ten ...... 100,000 US dollars, this and this, our Qingshan Mansion is currently a relatively famous rich residential area in the whole of China, and it is not without that condition to install some such street lights. ”

"That's ......"

Han Zhen thought for a while and said, "Then I can give you the phone number of the manager of Micheel's company, and you can try to contact him." ”

"Very good."

Bai Chengen squeezed out a smile: "This is very good." ”

"Wait a minute."

Han Zhen opened the briefcase again and took out a white business card from it.

After thinking about it, Han Zhen said: "There is one thing I want to remind you, Mr. Bai, this street lamp is a private customized product, if the order is small, Michelel company should not consider taking it." ”

Bai Chengen asked: "Generally, how many orders do they have to place for this kind of private customized products?" ”

Han Zhen thought for a moment and said, "At least...... It also needs to start with 500, otherwise a company of the level of Michelle is not worth building a separate window for an order. I don't know the exact number, but I do know that when this was built, the first order was 1,000. ”

"Gollum ......"

Baek Seung-eun's Adam's apple made an interesting sound.

"Dude, let me ask, why haven't I heard of this micheel company you just mentioned? In the real estate industry for so many years, I still know a lot of street lamp brands across the country, why have I never heard of this company, nor have I heard of the yaka brand? ”

Bai Chengen asked.

Han Zhen explained with a smile: "Michelel's company does not belong to the construction industry, and it has nothing to do with the landscape, so it's normal for you not to know." ”

Bai Chengen asked: "Not a company in the construction industry?" Can you tell us what this company does? ”

Facing Bai Chengen, who looked curious, Han Zhen smiled helplessly, and then pointed to the roof of the car.

"Study the satellite launches."

After hearing this, Bai Chengen returned the business card to Han Zhen, and then leaned back on his seat: "I'm sorry." ”