Chapter 184: The Head Is Caught in the Door
Zhang Quyi didn't take Jiang Ying's money in the end, not because he was afraid of being ridiculed by Chu Nan for being a soft rice man. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info After all, Jiang Ying doesn't make money now, the money in the card is all transferred by the Jiang family, and now those people in the Jiang family don't want to see themselves anymore, if they know that Jiang Ying bought a house for herself, she can't say anything.
Jiang Ying obviously understood this, so she didn't force Zhang to go to one.
Zhang Quyi calculated it, in addition to the 100,000 yuan earned from the tea fight two days ago, he got another 50,000 yuan for showing Zhou Yuliang the feng shui of the store yesterday, and the hundreds of thousands left over from selling the gold nuggets some time ago, and there are more than 300,000 yuan on his body. So he kept 10,000 yuan for food, and gave the rest to Ge Hong, who should be able to cope with it for a while, and slowly find a way to do the rest.
As a result, in the afternoon of the same day, someone took the initiative to send "money" to the door, and the five-crown champion Jin Yaoming took the lawyer to find Zhang Quyi and wanted to transfer a tea house under his name to him according to the gambling contract.
Zhang Quyi was still thinking about when he would have time to find Jin Yao Ming to "collect the account", but he didn't expect that people were more anxious than himself, and finally this old boy was kind.
The two parties signed the transfer contract in front of the lawyer, and Zhang Shenstick pocketed a tea house worth about 2 million located outside the Fourth Ring Road.
Zhang went to sum it up one by one, didn't Chu Nan plan to open a Munan tea house? Immediately took out the phone and dialed it, saying that he would sell the tea house to her for two million.
To Zhang Quyi's surprise, this usually grinning little rich woman actually said that two million was not a small amount, she had to think about it, and then hung up the phone.
"Damn, the sun is coming out in the west!" Zhang Quyi shrugged his shoulders, this girl has been in Beijing for a few months, and without even frowning, she bought a Maserati GT for several million to travel, and now she even told herself that two million is not a small amount.
Chu Nan over there just hung up the phone, and immediately dialed his father Chu Jianghai: "Dad, give me two million on the card!"
"Didn't you just buy a car, why do you want two million?"
"I want to open a tea house to do business!"
"What kind of business do girls do, study hard!"
"That tea house was won by a stinky god stick, and he didn't want it, so he planned to sell it to me, which is the one I told you a few days ago and won it in the tea fighting competition!"
"Oh, two million is too little, how can the shops in the capital be so cheap, I'll give you three million!"
"Hee-hee, thank you Dad!"
"Wait, I thought about it for a while, you still want half of the shares!"
"Why?"
"Fool, listen to Dad's right, you just tell Xiaoyi, you pay two million, accounting for 50% of the shares. ”
"Oh!"
Chu Nan hung up the phone, blinked his eyes and pondered for a moment, and finally came to the conclusion that his father's head was rusty, and he could buy it for two million, but he only needed half of the shares.
"Hey, stinky god, I've thought about it, I'll pay two million to buy half of the tea house, and the rest half is still yours...... Nonsense, sell it, sell it, don't sell it, pull it down!" The little rich woman hung up the phone angrily and snorted: "Stinky god stick, two million to buy half of the shares is obviously cheaper for you, and you dare to say that Miss Ben's head was caught by the door, you were trapped, I will be stupid for you!"
Zhang Quyi looked at the phone that hung up, and couldn't cry or laugh, before this girl said that she had to think about it, and thought that she had become more savvy, but she didn't want to call in a blink of an eye and say that she wanted to buy half of it, or buy half of it for two million.
Zhang Quyi pondered for a while, except for Chu Jianghai's bad idea, he really couldn't think of any other reason, this thing is a way to make himself owe favors, or not, one or two million is just a drizzle for his 10 billion net worth, and he can earn it back in the blink of an effort.
As a result, the next day, the two million huge funds were prompted to be credited, and the efficiency was not ordinarily high.
When the money and grain arrived, Ge Hong's efficiency was not low, and he found a few big monks in Baoguo Temple, and did things in the courtyard with great fanfare, chanting sutras and chanting Buddha for two days, and the so-called "murderous souls and undead" were overtaken by them.
As soon as the monks collected the money and left, the construction team entered the site to dismantle the altar, and the decoration work was in full swing.
As the so-called autumn rain and cool, the time has entered the end of November, the weather in the capital has become cold, and the decoration work of the courtyard and antique shops has been completed one after another.
On this day, Zhang Quyi was at the gate of Jinghua University and received a fat man from Qingshi.
"Damn, I really can't stand the smog in the capital, it's a chronic suicide, no wonder the old god stick refuses to come. As soon as Qian Dai got out of the car, he vomited.
"It would be nice if the cold air came in a few days. Zhang Quyi shrugged his shoulders and said, "The fat man bought a car?"
Qian Fatzi drove into Beijing by car this time, and it was a silver-gray BMW.
Qian Dai said with a smile: "I want to buy it, but my dad's old slamming the door just refuses to give money, this BMW is rented, brother, don't you want me to send jade bricks, I estimated that I had trouble with the security check, so I simply drove into Beijing by myself, and I had to return the car to the car rental company later." ”
Zhang Quyi was going to build a formation in the courtyard to steal the dragon qi, so he deliberately asked the fat man to send the remaining jade bricks from the last time he built a feng shui tower in the sky villa into Beijing.
After the two finished eating in the school's cafeteria, they drove directly to the courtyard.
"Damn, so big and magnificent, brother, you are so awesome, you have earned such a big house. Qian Dai entered the courtyard, and instantly shouted and screamed, his eyes full of envy and jealousy.
Zhang went and smiled: "Don't be red, you will have it soon." ”
Qian Dai waved his fist and said confidently: "That's it, brother, didn't you say that I have a money bag nose? Don't you make billions...... It should be tens of billions, isn't it sorry for your nose. ”
"Tens of billions is too little, at least 100 billion!"
Qian Dai smiled and lowered his voice: "Brother, I won't leave this time in Beijing, I want to stay here to start a business, and look, even my father's pension money has come out." With that, he pulled out a bank card from his wallet.
Zhang Quyi frowned and said, "Fatty, this is not good, be careful that Uncle Million chases you into Beijing and arrests you." ”
"Hehe, just kidding, it was actually given by my parents. Qian Dai explained with a smile.
It turned out that Qian Dai studied with Yin Wending for a few months, and the old man Yin felt that he should teach everything, as the so-called master led the door, the practice depended on the individual, and the rest had to rely on his own continuous contact and touch, and slowly accumulate experience, so it was recommended that Qian Dai enter Beijing to break through, after all, there is the largest and most active antique market in the country.
After discussion, Qian Wan and his family felt that it would be good for their son to continue to stay in Qingshi, so they agreed to Qian Dai to enter Beijing, and also gave his son more than 100,000 yuan from his savings as capital. Although it is not much, it is very rare for ordinary people to have this kind of courage.
Zhang Quyi's heart moved, and he asked, "Fatty, what are you going to do?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, brother, what do you think I should do if I rent a stall in Panjiayuan?"
Qian Dai himself also understands that a hundred thousand is a lot less, and more is not too much, and it is enough to set up a small stall in the capital.
Zhang Quyi patted the fat man on the shoulder and said with a smile: "What stall to rent, I have prepared all the antique shops for you!"