Chapter 22 Since ancient times, no one knows the true love

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2125Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Zhang Jing didn't care about the quarrels and remarks. He asked curiously, "What kind of professor is the victim and what is his occupation?"

Qu Xiaoqing looked at the phone, "The introduction seems to be about architectural design."

"Where is the owner of the winery?" Zhang Jing suddenly asked, "Does he have any other occupation?"

"I know this," Ding Jiaqi chatted, "Palmer is a physician and cardiologist;

Doctors generally have high incomes, and Palmer’s income is among the top in the medical profession, so the winery is his side job. "

Mentioning the winery again, Ding Jiaqi suddenly thought of something, "Brother Zhang, you are at the State Technical College, and your major seems to be brewing?"

"The information filled out by the agency is just for the visa," Zhang Jing said. "I plan to invest in getting a green card and get rid of the M1 visa."

Ding Jiaqi and Qu Xiaoqing looked at each other silently. They both understood that investing one million yuan would ensure a green card.

It turns out that Zhang Jing is richer than they thought.

"What business are you planning to do?" Ding Jiaqi asked.

"The real estate agent you introduced, Miss Barbie suggested to open a supermarket conservatively and open a hospital aggressively to engage in special business."

“Supermarkets are already saturated,” Ding Jiaqi analyzed. “This is a good thing to note. Private hospitals are developed, and there are many immigrant young girls, so there is no shortage of belly;

Also, the status of women in the Dragon Kingdom has been improved, and they can work in this industry in two or three years. "

Zhang Jing understood what Ding Jiaqi was referring to.

The status of girls in the Dragon Kingdom has been improved and the economy is developing rapidly. Men do not dare to do anything wrong outside, especially giving birth to children.

Ten or twenty years ago, if a man had money, he would go directly to a mistress and there would be no need for one. Now the situation is different.

Just throw money at it, the man will provide half, the woman will provide half, and they will borrow other people's stomachs to have children.

"Why two or three years later?" Zhang Jing didn't understand.

"This industry requires real skills. It's better to be steady at the beginning."

It was obvious that Ding Jiaqi was very confident. Zhang Jing asked for advice: "Do you have any good ideas?"

“There are two ways, one is to buy a winery, the other is to buy a horse farm, maybe we can do both together;

The investment is not too much, the capital guarantee will be stable after two years, and it can meet the requirements of ten employees. "

Zhang Jing chuckled, sighing that Ding Jiaqi was young. Although he was also an outsider, he knew that whether making wine or running a horse farm, strong skills were needed.

If you squeeze in, 99.99% of your money will be lost.

Ding Jiaqi is smart, and then added: "The winery and racecourse are just for show. The decoration and layout should have a sense of etiquette. They are used to receive tourists, satisfy their needs for posting on Moments, and gain vanity."

It seems to make sense, but it still feels unreliable.

“The winery is looking for an older winemaker, preferably with a gray beard, who looks powerful but has no real ability;

The hiring price is cheap, and he can brew whatever he wants, just for show, no one will drink it anyway;

Various wines are bought in barrels from the market, canned into various beautiful glass bottles, and presented to customers;

The winery's tourist reception exhibition hall can be decorated in a forest style or medieval style. It will be fine if we provide some prepared food and put in a few log tables and chairs. "

Zhang Jingdai said, "Isn't this a liar?"

"This is business!" Ding Jiaqi protested.

"How to run a racecourse?" Zhang Jing asked curiously.

“The racecourse is simpler,” Ding Jiaqi said. “Ordinary quarter horses that look muscular only cost 1,000 to 3,000 yuan each. You can buy seven or eight of these horses.

Recruit a jockey who can ride a horse; a nutritionist who can feed horses, just getting started, no proficiency is required, and the hiring price is cheap;

The prerequisite is that there must be a sense of ceremony, and tourists must be provided with beautiful and handsome knight uniforms, a good horse racing venue, and a high-end and atmospheric photography environment. "

Zhang Jing murmured, "I thought of an idiom."

"What?" Ding Jiaqi asked curiously.

"It's broken inside."

Qu Xiaoqing leaned back and forth on the sofa and laughed until her stomach hurt.

Ding Jiaqi was unconvinced, "Since ancient times, no one has known true love, only routines can win people's hearts."

Zhang Jing deeply agrees with this sentence. He was so kind and loving to Xiao Jing, but what he got was betrayal.

At the same time, I understand why Ding Jiaqi said, "Special industries require real skills."

Wineries and racecourses may sound high-end, but they can operate at low cost and play tricks, which is not possible in particular. They must do this to complete customer accounts.

Lamenting that Ding Jiaqi was a treasure girl, Zhang Jing called Barbie and asked her to find a racecourse or winery.

This time there are requirements for the location. After all, the target is tourists, so it can’t be too biased.

“The Rosé Winery, which has been a hot topic recently, is for sale,” Barbie said on the phone. “The owner of the winery, Palmer, died of murder and the winery was taken away by the bank.”

Zhang Jing was surprised, he didn't expect that fate could be arranged like this, "What's the price?"

"The live auction next Saturday will start at 6 million yuan, and the transaction may cost 7 to 8 million yuan."

"Why is it so expensive?"

“The area is six hundred acres, half of which is old vines, and there are five buildings, including a brewing workshop and an underground kiln;

The location also has advantages, being only fifty kilometers away from the airport and the city. "

Fifty kilometers, an hour’s drive, sounds okay, but it’s actually very far.

"When can I view the house?"

"You can't enter the winery. It's like opening a blind box and having a live auction next Saturday."

"How to sign up?"

"Register on site, deposit 1,000, and you can get a loan after the photo is taken, but the full amount is required."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Jing looked at Ding Jiaqi and chatted.

“Rosé Winery will be put up for public auction next Saturday, starting at 6 million, covering an area of ​​600 acres;

There are five buildings including a brewing workshop and an underground kiln, as well as 300 acres of vines. I plan to take part in the photo shoot. "

Qu Xiaoqing sat on the sofa and looked back at Zhang Jing in surprise, his eyes round and his expression unbelievable.

Ding Jiaqi's heartbeat also stagnated, "Brother Zhang, you have six million yuan of rice."

"There happens to be."

"How could you have it?" Qu Xiaoqing expressed dissatisfaction, "Aren't you alone? Who gave you the money?"

"Earned from treasure hunting."

"What is worth 6 million yuan?" Qu Xiaoqing expressed disbelief.

Zhang Jingtan spread his hands without explaining that the things were gentle and he had the responsibility and obligation to keep them confidential.

"Brother Zhang, you must not touch grade D." Ding Jiaqi reminded worriedly.

"The money is very clean, and it's Xiangjiang coins."

"That's good," Ding Jiaqi believed in Zhang Jing, "I will go to the auction with you on Saturday."

"I'll go too." Qu Xiaoqing was not willing to lag behind.

The three of them had takeout for lunch, and Zhang Jing left at two o'clock in the afternoon.

After sending Zhang Jing away, Ding Jiaqi clenched her pink fists with a serious face and said to her best friend word by word, "We have to help Brother Zhang, otherwise he may face many competitors."

Qu Xiaoqing looked disgusted, "That's your Brother Zhang, you are not mine."

Ding Jiaqi didn't care. She knew that Qu Xiaoqing had a boyfriend and that he was muscular. Zhang Jing was indeed not her type.

"What do white mosquitoes like to eat?" Ding Jiaqi suddenly asked.