Chapter 954 - Being able to convince them is definitely a good skill
After thinking about it, Wu Yuan picked up Big Brother and made a phone call.
I didn't get through.
Thinking of what the eldest sister of the Huang family said last night, could it be that Yan Ruqing really rushed back temporarily, and she was on the plane at the moment?
Thinking of this possibility, Wu Yuan's courage grew a little stronger for no reason.
After breakfast, I changed into refreshing clothes, put on a leather jacket, and went straight to the Huanglao courtyard with my hands in my pockets.
When you come to the door of the Huanglao Courtyard, you don't need to report it, you can just brush your face, and people can enter the door.
Bypassing the wall, walking through the front yard, and entering the atrium, I saw the angry voice of the old naughty boy, which came from the main room.
It's a lot of noise.
Wu Yuan didn't want to go in at that time, and wanted to sneak into the courtyard next to him to see the situation of the heating stove.
As a result, Ding Lao was sharp-eyed and found him.
shouted from afar: "It just so happens that Xiao Wu is here and asks him to be the head of the regiment to comment on the reasoning." ”
Wu Yuan couldn't sneak away, so he could only go straight to the main room.
When I entered the main room, I found that the old people all rolled up their sleeves and surrounded a sand table, foaming at the mouth.
Wu Yuan suddenly looked bitter.
Call yourself this kind of thing?
I'm just a carpenter, and I really think of myself as a regimental leader?
Wu Yuan, who was called by Ding Lao, saw Wu Yuan coming in, so he directly beckoned him to his side and said, "Xiao Wu, come and have a look." Last time, you said that if the United States entered the battlefield, the war would be over in two months. Just deduced with us on the sand table, and let them have a long insight. ”
Wu Yuan took a closer look, good guy.
Old guy, this is a sand table made in the Bay Area.
How could Wu Yuan recognize it.
It's really that after getting older in his previous life, others always like to watch small videos of beautiful women dancing, but he only likes the interpretation of various wars.
Some bloggers have done a lot of interesting short videos in this regard.
Even if the views are not all right, but relying on the afterthought-like analysis, it sounds fierce as a tiger.
As for the first Gulf War, the deduction of Lao Mei sweeping Lao Sa in 42 days is even more interpretive.
So much so that the general appearance of the electronic sand table was deeply imprinted in Wu Yuan's mind.
The sand table in front of me and the electronic sand table in the impression, although there are deviations in the details, the degree of restoration can be said to be quite high.
Looking at this electronic sand table, the dead memories in my mind were awakened bit by bit.
The bloggers' wise deduction and interpretation of the voice, as if from the distant afterlife, along the long river of time, through his mouth, eager to try.
Looking at the three old guys in front of him who had really fought, Wu Yuan took a deep breath.
Listening to Ding Lao's accent, it seems to be on his side, leaning towards the fact that the United States has the ability and deployment to solve Lao Sa in lightning.
But Huang Lao still insisted on his original judgment.
Even after Ding Lao pushed Wu Yuan out, he said disapprerovingly: "What did you let him say?" How many main forces Lao Sa has, what kind of equipment they have, and how they are deployed, does he know? ”
"How many troops will the United States commit, where it will intervene in the battlefield, and how to advance, will he know?"
As for Elder Li, he looked at Elder Ding for a while and was silent.
After listening to Huang Lao for a while, I felt that it made sense.
Even if he recognized that Xiao Wu had the ability to be the head of the regiment, he didn't know anything, and he was a fart!
Unexpectedly, the next moment.
Wu Yuan walked to the sand table, and the blogger who had put it in his memory possessed him, and said the main force of Lao Sa in one breath.
Hearing this, Ding Lao looked surprised, Li Lao was stunned, and Huang Lao was incredulous.
However, this is not the most difficult to accept.
Next, Wu Yuan spoke unhurriedly.
Whether it is the United States' investment of troops, the general composition, the timing of the entry into the battlefield, how to fight, and the extent to which it will fight, it is all said in a good way.
When he heard Wu Yuan say that he relied on electronic suppression and bombed by air raids for thirty-seven or eight days, Huang Lao muttered: "This is too bullying, right?" ”
Li Lao paid attention: "Can the United States do this?" ”
Wu Yuan nodded and said: "The third-generation fighter of the United States should form a crushing advantage for Lao Sa's air force. ”
This is something that the old guy also feels the same way.
After all, when they fight, aren't they just being chased all over the ground?
And according to Wu Yuan's rogue fighting style, if the ground troops only enter after 37 or 8 days of bombing, Lao Sa is indeed not qualified to fight hard with others.
When Wu Yuan completely poured out the dry goods in his memory, the old three were completely silent.
To their ears, the scene depicted by Xiao Wu was full of loopholes.
But only those who have experienced the battlefield will understand the horror of being suppressed by the air and having no power to fight back.
Wu Yuan sat down, saw a cup of tea handed over to him, and reached out to take it and drink it.
After drinking it, I found that it was Yan Ruqing who handed it over.
"Sister Yan, when did you arrive?"
"Just arrived!" Yan Ruqing's beautiful eyes burned and said: "Fortunately, I didn't come late, I heard what you just said." ”
Wu Yuan covered up indiscriminately: "I'm just talking nonsense, I can't take it seriously." ”
Yan Ruqing Nunu said: "It is your ability to silence these old naughty boys." ”
After saying this, Yan Ruqing was still a little complacent.
Wu Yuan was somewhat sympathetic to the silence of the old three.
After all, being aware of the gap and accepting it is the hardest thing.
Yan Ruqing doesn't care about this.
Taking advantage of the silence of the old three, he asked Wu Yuandao: "I heard that you told Zhang Baifa that you plan to sell the apartments in the Asian Games Village to more than 6,000 yuan per square meter?" ”
Wu Yuan corrected: "I mean 1,000 to 1,500 dollars per square meter. After all, foreigners' money is not earned in vain. ”
"Is that different?" Yan Ruqing smiled and said: "Now many people say that you want money and want to go crazy, and cabbage wants to sell pork at a price." ”
Wu Yuan whispered: "Sister Yan, listen to me." ”
"If the Asian Games Village apartment becomes the first real estate in the capital that can be sold to foreigners, then it is impossible to sell it for 1,000 US dollars per square meter, right? After all, foreigners have no second choice. ”
Yan Ruqing nodded, it is indeed possible.
"The rest of the apartment, we should decorate and decorate, package and package. For example, let's say that it is the house where the Asian Games champion lived! By the way, find some celebrities, sell them at a low price, and then publicize them to the outside world, and be neighbors with celebrities......"
A trick to cover the ground with clouds and mountains.
All of them are the usual speculation methods used by later generations to sell houses.
At this moment, it sounds to Yan Ruqing, but it is very fresh, so that the more you listen to it, the brighter it becomes.
And then I feel that it is not impossible to sell it for five or six thousand one square meters.
In the end, Wu Yuan concluded: "Of course, in order to be worthy of this price, the development and supporting facilities around the Asian Games Village must keep up." This is also the plan I plan to take over after I take over the Asian Games Village, of course, these are all later words. ”
Yan Ruqing was completely convinced: "Since you have thought it so clearly, then I fully support you!" ”
(End of chapter)