Chapter 245: Met the Master

Dad Zhu looked at the skinny Zhu Yan, a little incredulous, and his voice trembled: "The person who bought you, won't you be given food?" ”

Not only is his face sallow, but his cheeks are sunken, as if he has been hungry for a long time.

"They were afraid that I would run, so they only gave me porridge, which was very thin, and there were not many grains of rice in it."

Dad Zhu looked at Song Luoying and the others with red eyes: "Thank you." ”

Song Luoying and the others spoke in unison: "No thanks." ”

After Zhu's father took Zhu Yan away, Song Luoying and the others continued to visit Pengcheng.

She took a fancy to three plots of land in a small fishing village and spent more than 30,000 yuan.

The middleman's name is Ah Fan, Song Mingliang had bought land in his hands before, and he was a very honest young man.

Wang Chunxiang saw Song Luoying buying land, and she was also itching: "Luoluo, I have 2,000 yuan here, do you say you can buy land?" ”

Two thousand yuan, in fact, is a lot in this era: "You can buy a little smaller." ”

Wang Chunxiang believed in Song Luoying's vision: "You help me choose." ”

Xixi took out a dime and gave it to Song Luoying: "Xixi will buy it too." ”

Song Luoying was sprung up with a nosebleed by the cute appearance of the little girl, and her stomach hurt when she laughed: "Classmate Xixi, you are so cute!" ”

Xixi tilted his head to look at Song Luoying, and nodded thoughtfully: "Xixi is cute!" ”

Not to be outdone, An An took out his pocket money and gave it to Song Luoying: "An An also buys it." ”

Song Luoying accepted the money: "Okay, buy one piece for each of you." ”

Han Han thought that they had all paid the money, should he also pay it.

He digged and digged.

took out five yuan from his pocket and handed it to Song Luoying.

Song Luoying was stunned: "Hanhan, who gave you all this money?" ”

Han Han said softly: "Grandpa." ”

Song Luoying took Hanhan's money and said with a smile: "I didn't lose it, it's good." ”

Song Luoying asked Ah Fan to take them around.

Song Luoying pointed to a piece of land in a small fishing village: "Is this for sale?" ”

Ah Fan scratched his head: "I don't know, you wait here, I'll ask." ”

Ah Fan dropped this sentence and rode away on his bicycle.

When I came again, there was a middle-aged man in his forties sitting in the back seat of the bicycle.

He wore single-cloth shoes, the hems of his trousers were rolled up, and the buttons of his clothes were not symmetrical, one long and one short.

My hair was messy, and I had the feeling of having just gotten out of bed.

"Uncle, it's what they want to buy."

The middle-aged man swept Song Luoying, the quality of the clothes was good, and at first glance, he was a rich man, so he could raise the price higher: "Five thousand." ”

Not to mention that Song Luoying and the others were stunned, even Ah Fan looked at the middle-aged man with unbelievable eyes: "Uncle, you are crazy, they are my friends, how can you shout indiscriminately?" If you want to slaughter a pig, you can't slaughter my friend! ”

Song Luoying stared at Ah Fan: "You are a pig!" ”

Wang Chunxiang also added: "Speak well, don't scold." ”

Ah Fan, who realized it later, also realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he slapped himself in the mouth: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said that you are pigs!" ”

Song Luoying: "......"

I'm afraid it's not a second ha!

Wang Chunxiang: "......"

Mrs. Song: "......"

The middle-aged man paused and continued, "Then it's five hundred less." ”

It's so expensive, Wang Chunxiang doesn't want it very much: "Then forget it." ”

Song Luoying looked at the middle-aged man and hit the nail on the head: "You say a real price, don't look at how well we dress, think that we have money and can slaughter it well!"

I bought several pieces here in Pengcheng, and I know what the market is.

This land is up to one thousand and a half. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this number, his face turned green: "You know the market of a fart!" ”

Only one thousand and a half are out of those who understand temperament.

Ahh

Song Luoying's face did not change and said: "One thousand and five, at a fixed price, sell it, and forget it if you don't sell it." ”

The middle-aged man almost had a heart attack, and this anger said the reserve price: "The minimum is two thousand five, don't forget it." ”

I thought I could slaughter it.

I didn't expect it to be better than a monkey.

Wang Chunxiang clutched the money in his pocket tightly, five hundred more than expected: "Forget it, don't buy it." ”

The middle-aged man glared at Ah Fan: "People don't buy it, why did you call me here?" Delay my sleep! ”

Ah Fan knew that it was Song Luoying who was in charge, so he pulled the person aside and whispered: "Comrade Song, two thousand five is the lowest price, you can buy it." ”

At this price, Song Luoying was acceptable, and she came to Wang Chunxiang: "Mother, buy it." ”

Wang Chunxiang shook her head: "Not so much." ”

Song Luoying took out fifty pieces of unity from her pocket and gave them to Wang Chunxiang: "I have it here." ”

has money, Wang Chunxiang did not hesitate: "Okay, then go through the formalities." ”

Ah Fan is specialized in this.

So the formalities were done very quickly.

After getting the land transfer contract, Wang Chunxiang gave the money.

On the way back to the guest house, Wang Chunxiang lowered her voice and asked Song Luoying: "Luoluo, can this land rise in the future?" ”

Song Luoying nodded: "Pengcheng will become a window of China's reform and opening up and an emerging immigrant city."

It will be the first special economic zone. ”

Wang Chunxiang was excited when she heard this: "How do you know?" ”

Song Luoying's face did not change and said: "I heard Secretary Wang mention it once, otherwise, how could I come to Pengcheng to buy land." ”

Secretary Wang is Zheng Xiaopeng's assistant.

When Wang Chunxiang heard this, he no longer had doubts: "I hope I can sell it for 5,000 yuan by then." ”

Song Luoying smiled: "What you said is too conservative, at least it can be sold for more than 200,000 yuan." ”

This land can be sold for more than 200,000 yuan in 85 years.

The nineties can sell higher!

Wang Chunxiang gasped, and couldn't speak anymore: "No, it can't be so much!" ”

Mrs. Song also felt unlikely: "Luoluo, did you say one more zero?" ”

Song Luoying knew that no matter how much she said at the moment, no one would believe it, but she was not in a hurry, and when that day came, they would be shocked.

"Put the land there, leave it alone, wait for someone to buy it."

She didn't plan on real estate.

If the price is about the same, it will be sold.

When you have money, you can buy a few demolition houses.

At that time, there will be not only a loss for the house, but also a loss for money.

How nice it is to kill two birds with one stone!

……

Huo Sixiao finished his work.

took Song Luoying and a few people around.

I bought a lot of souvenirs and a lot of children's clothes.

Song Luoying fancy a piece of land by the sea, she wants to build a villa here, so that she can play here in the future and don't have to live in a guest house.

However, people don't sell it.

Song Luoying felt a pity.

I thought I would have nothing to do with that land.

The next day, Huo Sixiao came back from a trip outside and asked her to bring money.

Song Luoying looked puzzled: "Where to go?" ”

Huo Sixiao was mysterious: "We'll know later." ”

Song Luoying was nervous by Huo Sixiao: "Can't you say it now?" ”

Huo Sixiao shook his head: "I can't." ”

The three little ones also wanted to go along.

Huo Sixiao didn't let them follow: "It's too hot outside, don't go, Dad will take you to play at night." ”

The three little ones are very sensible, and when they saw Huo Sixiao say this, they immediately agreed.

Song Luoying followed behind Huo Sixiao with doubts.