Chapter 125: The wasteland was sold for more than 20 million? The golden crocodile was stunned!
"No spending?"
The golden crocodile was surprised, how could there be no expenditure?
If there is no expenditure, then who is developing the new urban area?
Except for the Martial Spirit Palace, he couldn't think of a second person, could it be that these two guards were lying?
It also seems unlikely.
The cost of lying is much greater than telling the truth, and what good is it to speak about it?
Other words.
There is a high probability that what these two guards said is the truth.
But without the contribution of the Wuhun Palace, how will the new city be developed?
But he saw that a large wasteland, full of people, and the labor cost alone was not low, right?
"Are you sure the vault hasn't spent lately?"
Doubts rang out again.
"Sure. I pledge with the glory of knighthood! ”
The guards held their heads high, their voices sonorous and powerful, and their eyes revealed determination.
See the guards speak like this.
The golden crocodile also nodded, just believe it!
There was no news here, and he planned to visit the new town that was in full swing.
Maybe there's something else to ask about.
He turned and was about to leave.
Behind him, the voice of the guard was heard again.
"Elder, although the treasury has not been spent recently, it has a large amount of income."
Serve as a guard to guard the vault.
I have a clear understanding of these ways.
The golden crocodile stopped, turned to look back, a little puzzled.
"Income? Where did it come from? Aren't there still a few months left until the annual revenue roll-up? By the way, how much does it earn? ”
"More than 20 million gold coins!"
A smile crossed the guard's face.
On the day the gold coins were put into storage, he was one of the counting personnel.
That's why he knew so well and knew this number clearly, and he was very excited at that time, even though the money had nothing to do with him.
But.
As members of the Martial Soul Palace's Knight Guard Group, they have long regarded the honor and interests of the Martial Soul Hall as more important than their own lives, and of course they are happy about it.
The golden crocodile was stunned.
The guard just said a stupid number... More than 20 million?
Didn't you hear it wrong?
Well... I should have heard it wrong, how could there be more than 20 million, and 2 million is about the same.
But...
Even if it's two million, where does the money come from?
There is still a long time to go before the annual income is summarized, could it be that the Wuhun Hall has recently added any new projects that he doesn't know?
It shouldn't be.
The size of the martial soul shop, this is all under the control of the worship shop.
What did Bibi Dong do?
He knew it too.
So more than two million definitely didn't come from the Martial Spirit Palace.
Where did that come from?
"Do you know where the more than two million came from?"
The golden crocodile asked suspiciously.
"Elder, what two million?"
The guards were puzzled.
"Didn't you just say that the treasury has increased its income by more than two million? Do you know where the money comes from? ”
The golden crocodile was a little impatient.
He had spent too much time on this matter today, and he didn't want to drag it out now.
Later, he will go to the new city under construction to look for clues.
"Elder, you misheard. It's not two million, it's twenty million! ”
The guard's tone was raised, for fear that the other party would mishear again.
"What do you say? Million!!! ”
The golden crocodile was immediately dumbfounded, and his face was pale.
Now.
He still couldn't believe what the guards were saying.
What is the concept of 20 million?
The annual income of the Wuhun Hall is only about eight million.
Ten million is equivalent to the net income of the Wuhun Hall for three years!
Where did you get so much money?
"Do you know where the money comes from?"
Come back to your senses.
The golden crocodile hurriedly asked.
"It's... Elder, it's not that we are trying to hide it, but we don't know where the money comes from. ”
One of the guards explained with a slight trepidation.
"But... At that time, I seemed to see the figure of the Ten Elders. Maybe he knows a thing or two about this. ”
Another guard recounted what he had seen that day.
"Li Mubai? Do you mean to say that this money was sent by Li Mubai? ”
The golden crocodile frowned.
Where did Li Mobai have such great ability to get more than 20 million?
Just bring it up... Wasteland Blossom Project?
What kind of ball money can be made from that wasteland?
Worthless!
It is not uncommon for people to give it to ordinary people.
What is the use of that land, except for the weeds on the surface, and half a foot below the ground, all of which are hard stones, and which cannot be used for farming, nor can they grow food?
But...
He couldn't think of any other way to make money other than this project.
Because what Li Mubai is doing so far seems to be the only one thing, and nothing else.
In other words.
This money came from this wasteland.
The sudden thought that came out of the golden crocodile jumped.
No, I'll have to investigate.
After two polite words, the golden crocodile said goodbye to the Wuhun Hall and headed towards the wasteland.
It should be called now.
Newcastle.
The big sun hangs high.
Patiently knowing that the twitter kept chattering, and I didn't feel bored at all.
The yellowish sunlight was so warm that not many people dared to walk around the streets, fearing heat stroke, and hid in the shade of their houses.
It's dog days, the hottest time period.
In addition to the summer cicadas, even the birds are rarely seen, and they don't know where to hide in the mountains and forests, playing and playing.
The street vendors are still there, with hats on their heads and sweat on their foreheads, but they are not in good spirits and are very sluggish.
These people have a thousand pounds on their shoulders.
If you can sell it for one money, you will have one more money.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be in this kind of ghost weather, and I would still stay in the streets.
The old god of the golden crocodile is walking on the stone streets.
Different from others.
Though his head was pale, his face was wrinkled.
But there is no sweat stain on his forehead and face, and he looks dry and cool.
There is also a pair of pale eyes, in which the essence is hidden and bright.
In stark contrast to the hawkers lining the streets.
This is the unique ability of the soul master.
Especially the powerful soul master, the endless flow of soul power runs in the body, and he can even wear a jacket in summer and a single shirt in winter, not afraid of cold and heat, and not invaded by the sun and moon.
Out of town.
About a 10 minute walk.
A vast flat land is impressively presented.
The original raised strange rocks have been chiseled out in just a few days.
With such a high efficiency, it is completely dependent on ordinary people and martial souls, especially weapons such as hammers, axes, pickaxes, and other martial spirits, which are much easier to use than tools, and their power is three points better than ordinary tools.
Coupled with the help of a soul master, this efficiency naturally increased.
Li Mubai if he did it again.
Definitely have to sigh:
Confused, confused! How can the project be completed in a few days in half a year? I really don't know how to do engineering at all!
On the wide construction site, there was no one at this time.
The sun was shining, and they all rested.
But.
Not far from the sight of the golden crocodile, there was a row of improvised tents.
Want.
Workers are resting in tents, sheltered from the scorching sun.
Under the sun.
The simple tent with white and yellow is very dazzling, and the door curtain of the tent is wide open.
Maybe it's too hot to shut up.
Under the raging heat, the breeze was slightly hot, gently floating the tent's door curtain.
Inside the tent.
There were a few people lying on the sidelines.
There are dozens of tents like this, and they are full of workers.
The brisk pace is instantaneous.
The golden crocodile randomly picked the nearest tent and walked inside.
A stuffy heat suddenly irritated the skin, and the air was also filled with heat, irritating the nasal passages.
But.
Compared to being directly exposed to the sun, having a tent to block the sun is undoubtedly a happy thing.
There are several mattresses on the floor, on which the workers sit or lie down.
Seeing the arrival of the stranger golden crocodile, everyone was immediately alert.
"Who are you? Come in and do what! ”
"The old man confessed truthfully, and the thieves who would be used as head materials would have no good fruit to eat."
"There's a fence outside, and you're still breaking in, old man, you're not a little bold."
Everyone in the shed got up one after another, staring at the golden crocodile with unkind eyes.
With such an attitude, it's no wonder they're not guilty.
Although they work here, they are also responsible for the care of building materials.
If the material is lost, the boss will deduct their labor fee.
It was meant to be manual work.
If the building materials are lost, this can be more than worth the loss, after all, it is the money that has been exchanged for sweat with hard work, and it is naturally cherished.
And so it goes.
It is reasonable for everyone to have a bad attitude.
"Misunderstanding, old man, I'm here to escape the summer."
The golden crocodile explained with a smile.
"Escape the heat? Can you escape the heat? Are you lying to me? ”
"You're not telling the truth, old man, are you?"
"Do you think that we and the others are all manual laborers, and their heads are not good, and they want to trick us and others?"
The faces of the people were not good.
They are also people who have been in society for many years, and the truth of this sentence can still be heard.
The stakes are high, and they naturally have to be careful.
"Hehehe... What you are talking about, old man, this garment on me can be worth your monthly salary, how can you give up everything to steal? ”
The golden crocodile stretched out its arms, and the beautiful robe on its body was perfectly displayed in front of everyone's eyes, and there were all kinds of Rui beast patterns on it, all of which were made of silver threads, and in the light, it glowed with silver light.
The eyes of the crowd were full of envy.
At the moment, he also dispelled all kinds of evil thoughts about the golden crocodile.
If people are rich, they will not steal some building materials, but if the clothes on their bodies are damaged because of stealing building materials, won't the gains outweigh the losses?
After all, building materials are still relatively cheap.
Followed by.
The two sides chatted a few more words, and everyone dispelled their suspicions about the golden crocodile.
"By the way, I remember that this used to be a wasteland that no one cared about, how can it be used for development now?"
A little familiar, the golden crocodile asked curiously.
"Don't you know? This is where the new city of Wuhun City is located. The news had already spread in the city, and it was not a secret. You don't even know this, didn't you come from afar? ”
A tanned-skinned man, shirtless, revealing his solid arms and lean muscles.
"Exactly."
The golden crocodile nodded: "This time, there are some business problems that need to be dealt with. It's just that I haven't been here in Wuhun City for several months, so I didn't expect such a big change. ”
Others immediately chimed in.
"yes. Wuhun City has indeed changed a lot over time. The gangs that oppressed people in the city suddenly disappeared overnight, and now they are preparing to build a new city, and Wuhun City is thriving! ”
"Wuhun City is good at everything, but it's a little expensive for holidays. But it's nothing. I heard from the boss that there will be a special policy in the future, which can facilitate our purchase of houses. At that time, I must also be at home in Wuhun City. ”
"The current Wuhun City is really good. There is no slave talk here, and there is no such industry. It's a great place! ”
"I heard that this rapid change is all caused by the new elders of the Martial Spirit Palace. This elder is a good man. ”
The golden crocodile became interested: "What do you say?" ”
"You don't know, the land we are building now was sold to our boss by the elder."
"Grapevine. Once drunk, I heard the boss say that this land is not cheap, and asked him for two million! ”
The golden crocodile exclaimed: "Such a small piece, it costs two million?!" ”
"Shhhh Be quiet, don't be listened to by others, the wall has ears. ”
"yes, don't be surprised. If the boss finds out, we will inevitably be reprimanded. You are also a businessman, and you should also know that this is a trade secret and cannot be exposed. ”
Two of them hurriedly gestured and whispered to stop, for fear that the old man's words would be listened to by others.
The golden crocodile was shocked.
He never thought that a worthless wasteland, just a small piece of it, could be worth a million gold!
This is just a small piece of land, he has seen a large piece of wasteland before, all under construction!
How much does it cost?
At least 10 million!
What kind of wasteland is this?
It's a treasure!
Now.
The golden crocodile suddenly realized.
He finally understood a little, why the treasury of the Martial Spirit Hall could earn tens of millions of gold a day, and the land money of this large wasteland was all written together!
No, where is it worth so much money in a land that doesn't grow food and trees?
Could it be that Li Mubai's kid poured ecstasy soup into these businessmen?
"Are you still wondering why a small piece of wasteland is worth so much money?"
Facing the inquiries of others in the tent, the golden crocodile nodded.
He also wondered why it was worth so much.
What is the reason why the land that no one asked for before has become more expensive than gold in an instant?
If he could understand this truth, wouldn't he be able to replicate this model?
The dark-skinned young man grinned, revealing two of the rows of large white teeth, and then suppressed his voice.
"Let me tell you, our small piece of land is for cultivation... I heard from my boss that it seemed to be called something... What kind of house is business, anyway, it is a residential area. Each of the houses here is five stories high! It can be sold to 15 households. And the price of each house, at least this number! ”
The young man held out his hand as he spoke, holding five fingers up.
"Five hundred gold coins a piece?"
The golden crocodile guessed at random.
The young man shook his head and denied the answer.
"Is it five thousand?"
The golden crocodile said a number in a somewhat surprised tone.
The current house price of the Wuhun Hall is about three or four thousand on average, which was less before, but it has risen sharply recently, and it has doubled or tripled.
But.
When the number of five thousand was said, the golden crocodile couldn't help but be surprised.
A house of five thousand, the price of that house is already close to 100,000 gold coins.
He estimated that at least hundreds of houses could be built in this area!
The young man shook his head again.
The golden crocodile couldn't help frowning, although this piece of land was worth two million, he still didn't dare to think about the figure of fifty thousand gold coins for a house.
Fifty thousand.
Who can afford it?
Is this still a house for people to live in?