Chapter 32: It's up to you
The manager looked at Ling Feng with suspicion, "Sir, are you serious?" Surrounded by unbuilt plots of land, more than 500 square meters high, with your financial strength, are you sure you can afford it? ”
From the manager's point of view, he felt that the man in front of him simply could not afford it.
Let's not talk about whether he can afford to buy nearby land, even the current house, two bedrooms and one living room, he has to eat enough.
Therefore, he suspected that Ling Feng was just here to waste his time, and he even had the idea of cleaning him out in his heart.
But at this time, Ling Feng began to calculate.
"If it's more than 500 square meters, then let's estimate it with 600 square meters, 600 square meters is only 1.2 million yuan per square meter at the current 2,000 yuan per square meter, okay, sign the contract."
The manager was dumbfounded again.
"Sign? Sign a contract? Sir, are you going to buy it? ”
Ling Feng let out a faint hum, then took out his bank card and fiddled with it and said, "Well, let's buy it first, I have to go somewhere else." ”
Going to buy somewhere else?!
The manager smiled stiffly and said, "Wait a minute. ”
As soon as he finished speaking, the manager slipped out directly, and when he came back, there was an extra man in a suit beside him.
The man was a little fat, and his shirt seemed to be almost full of his big belly.
When he saw Ling Feng, the man's eyes directly lit up.
"May I ask if you are Mr. Ling?" The man suddenly stepped forward and held Ling Feng's hand tightly.
With this sudden enthusiasm, Ling Feng was a little frightened.
Even the manager behind him was dumbfounded.
I scolded myself on the road just now, but now it's okay to kneel directly in front of others?
Ling Feng smiled awkwardly, "Boss, who are you?" ”
The man hurriedly shook his head vigorously, "Don't call me boss, my name is Zhuang Jialiang, just call me Xiaozhuang." ”
"Boss Zhuang, have we met somewhere?" Seeing Zhuang Jialiang's expression, Ling Feng really remembered that he seemed to have seen him somewhere.
Zhuang Jialiang hurriedly helped Ling Feng recall: "Of course I have seen it, in the auction hall, the part where you and Brother Long were on the bar at that time was really showy!" ”
All the people who participated in the auction that day, whether they were bosses or businessmen, deeply remembered the three words of Mr. Ling.
Especially when he learned that Ling Feng and You Tailong shook hands and made peace, it was even more shocking.
Zhuang Jialiang burns incense every day, hoping to do business with a rich man like Ling Feng, but he didn't expect that he finally had the opportunity to realize it today.
"Boss, you ......"
Zhuang Jialiang stood up with a cigarette and coughed a few words to resolve the embarrassment.
"Mr. Ling, are you here to buy land? I still have more than 500 square meters of land here, you see? ”
Ling Feng smirked, "That's right, I'm here to pay." ”
Zhuang Jialiang looked at Ling Feng's bank card, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
He hurriedly took out the computer and kept calculating, and then pushed the number in front of Ling Feng: "A total of one hundred and eighty-nine thousand seven hundred and eighty-one, Mr. Ling, do you plan to pay in full, or do you?" ”
After seeing the numbers, Ling Feng nodded: "Sign the contract, and then collect the money." ”
"Gotcha! The machine is brought over. ”
The contract is in hand, signed and signed, and one copy is in hand.
A swipe of the card, drip.
Seeing the bill of successful transactions spit out on the machine, Zhuang Jialiang was about to take off.
Sure enough, it is pleasant to cooperate with a big local tyrant!
"Mr. Ling, do you still need any business? Our company can help you do it, such as publicity, employees, and all kinds of masters, as long as you say a word, all of them will arrive. ”
Ling Feng nodded: "Yes, you can arrange it." ”
"Okay! But you only need to pay me another 980,000 ......."
"Swipe your card."
Less than half an hour.
Ling Feng directly bought the nearby land, and even the house developed by Zhuang Jialiang now gave Ling Feng more than half of the shares.
For Zhuang Jialiang, today is definitely a day of blood gain.
But for Ling Feng, it is estimated that within a few years, Zhuang Jialiang will have to regret his death, the decision he made today.
Under the leadership of Zhuang Jialiang, Ling Feng once again spent millions to buy land.
In one afternoon, Ling Feng's money had been almost spent, and there were only more than one million left.
He still has money in his account, but he is betting on the pen, and he can't get it out yet.
When I came home in the evening, I was thinking about the old house in my heart.
But we still have to look at what Zhang Hui means.
When Ling Feng and Zhang Hui were having dinner together, Ling Feng suddenly put down his chopsticks and said, "Mom, I will discuss one thing with you." ”
Zhang Hui nodded: "Say, what's the matter." ”
"That's it...... Can I mortgage my old house now? ”
In an instant, Zhang Hui paused while eating, and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”
"I want to buy a few plots of land and wait for the value to appreciate." Ling Feng replied.
But Zhang Hui didn't think about it, and directly refused.
Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh and asked, "Why?" Mother. ”
Zhang Hui continued to shake her head and said: "That house is reserved for your daughter-in-law, if you want to take it as a mortgage and do other things, there is no door, don't even think about it." ”
Listening to Zhang Hui's tone, he will not hand over the real estate certificate.
But Ling Feng can't steal it.
I had to go back to my room and figure out what to do.
You have to find a way to make money, and at the same time, you have to get some returns, so that you can keep investing.
He got up and sat down in front of the computer, and was about to think of something to do, when his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the ancient jade on the table.
Ling Feng hurriedly took out Zhang Zheshan, the bank account manager who had left him a business card a few days ago, from the drawer.
Without thinking about it, he directly dialed Zhang Zheshan's phone and asked if the antique jade could be mortgaged, Zhang Zheshan said that he needed to ask an expert to verify it tomorrow before the bank could issue the loan.
Ling Feng agreed directly without thinking about it.
At the same time, he also wanted to see how much this jade was worth.
Early the next morning, after Ling Feng had a simple meal, he rushed to the bank with the jade.
At this time, Zhang Zheshan was already waiting for Ling Feng in the hall, and as soon as he saw Ling Feng, he hurriedly invited him to the VIP customer box.
"Mr. Ling, wait a moment, and I'll go and inform the president and experts." Zhang Zheshan said politely.
Ling Feng responded with a smile: "Thank you." ”
After waiting for almost half an hour, Zhang Zheshan brought people in.
One of the men in a bank uniform shook hands at Ling Feng: "Hello Mr. Ling, I am the president of China Commercial Bank, Zhou Huarong. ”
"Let me introduce, this is Mr. Song Hongguo, an antique connoisseur, who is proficient in all kinds of antiques, especially jade."
After Ling Feng listened, he greeted the two of them separately.
The three of them sat down, and Zhou Huarong introduced the rules of the bank to Ling Feng one by one.