Xia Ye drove Hutou Ben to the door of the housing management bureau.
At this time, the entrance of the Housing Authority was already overcrowded.
Residents of those urban villages are anxiously awaiting the arrival of summer nights.
It was not easy to find a bad guy who was willing to take over their house.
Naturally, they want to give away the house they own as soon as possible and then buy a better house.
Looking around, there were no less than a few hundred people standing at the door of the Housing Authority.
Even the staff of the Housing Authority were shocked by such a battle.
They almost thought someone wanted to gather a crowd to cause trouble in front of the housing authority.
Until Xia Ye's tiger-headed run stopped and he got out of the driver's seat, Qiu Zhenzhen led a group of residents and surrounded Xia Ye.
From a distance, they saw Xia Ye's tiger-headed car driving towards them with great energy.
From this look, he is a man who is not short of money!
Otherwise, he wouldn't be willing to spend so much money to acquire such a dangerous building!
In the eyes of these urban village residents, Xia Ye is like a philanthropist.
These residents held real estate certificates and relevant identity documents, each holding a contract, and squeezed to the front to make Xia Ye notice them.
Seeing this scene, Xia Ye quickly said to Qiu Zhenzhen: "Tell them that I will buy all their houses together, so there is no need to be in such a hurry."
Qiu Zhenzhen nodded and said: "They were just too excited. They finally managed to sell the house at a good price. Of course they want to get the money and leave as soon as possible."
"Then let them line up first."
Mainly because the price offered by Xia Ye was beyond their imagination.
Originally, these dilapidated buildings would not even be sold for 20,000 to 30,000 yuan.
But now Xia Ye sells a set worth 100,000 yuan, which naturally makes the residents of the urban village so excited.
One hundred thousand yuan in 2000 was a huge sum of money to most ordinary people!
Even for ordinary working-class people, it would take them more than ten years to make money without eating or drinking.
With 100,000 yuan, they can buy a better house in the suburbs, which can help them solve many problems.
This is why they are willing to take action in time!
It was because Xia Ye had insight into the weaknesses in their human nature that he raised the price and stimulated their greedy desires.
People often lose rational judgment when they have desires.
They never thought that maybe the house would be demolished by the government if they waited a little longer.
By then, their income will be more than 100,000 yuan, but more than 1 million yuan!
They don't have Xia Ye's vision and thinking, so naturally they won't think so far away.
Qiu Zhenzhen greeted the residents of the urban village to line up to go through the formalities, and then asked Xia Ye with a smile: "Mr. Xia, shall we start the process now?"
Xia Ye nodded and said: "Before proceeding, let me make a statement. I have written this into the contract. Once the house is sold, there is no possibility of going back. I hope you all can think about it clearly. Once this contract is signed, If you don’t, there will be no regrets.”
He also wanted to inoculate the residents of these urban villages to prevent them from making trouble over their houses in the future.
How could these residents in the urban village regret it?
That’s one hundred thousand yuan!
Do you still want them to take the house back?
Even if you beat them to death, you won't be able to go back!
Not to mention regret.
"Then if everyone has thought it over carefully, then start the procedures now."
Say it.
Xia Ye spent an entire afternoon signing contracts with the residents in the urban village and carrying out house transfers.
There are a total of 332 households in the village in the city. Xia Ye spent a total of 33.2 million to buy all the property rights of this dilapidated building.
Those urban village residents took the money Xia Ye gave them and left with smiles.
However.
In another half month, their intestines will turn green.
…
Dark night Internet cafe.
Jiang Ping has been here as a network administrator for almost a week.
During this time, he was preparing for the wedding while working in an Internet cafe to make money.
What he didn't expect was that the job his sister assigned him was to deal with a bunch of brats.
What can those middle school students who come to Internet cafes do to earn money?
He, Jiang Ping, is someone who wants to do big things. How can he stay under others for a long time and become a network administrator?
His daily job is to take care of these little kids getting on and off the plane, and occasionally sell some soda and snacks.
Jiang Ping felt aggrieved by this boring administrator life.
With his ability, why can't he become a manager in his sister's company?
If it doesn't work, why don't you give him the entire supervisor's due?
The inner imbalance made Jiang Ping take the network management job of Dark Night Internet Cafe less and less seriously.
He even stuffed the Internet fees he received into his own pocket and gave it to his future wife.
Every time Tiantian asked him where he worked now, he would say that he worked in Jiang Mu's company.
However.
Just this afternoon.
Xia Ye specially drove the Hutou to the dark night Internet cafe near the Huayuan Community, wanting to see what Jiang Ping was doing when he came to work here.
After he parked the car, he entered the Internet cafe.
What made him frown was that Jiang Ping was sleeping soundly at the front desk.
There were only a few people surfing the Internet in the Internet cafe.
Other Internet cafes are in full swing and bustling.
Only this dark night Internet cafe was deserted, which made him look very ugly.
Based on Xia Ye's business experience, just by looking at the customer flow of the Internet cafe, he can roughly estimate the recent operation of the Internet cafe.
Obviously, since his brother-in-law came to this Internet cafe, there has been poor management, which has made this Internet cafe deserted.
He reluctantly walked out of the Internet cafe and cursed secretly: "If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do."
Xia Ye took out her cell phone and looked through her address book, thinking it would be more appropriate to call Cui Jun.
After all, with identities like Yang Shihua, Jiang Dong and Huang Ling, you only need to pay a little attention to learn their information.
Cui Jun is different. His reputation in Longcheng City is naturally not as eye-catching as others.
In this way, Xia Ye can hide her identity as the owner of the dark night Internet cafe from her brother-in-law, and regard Cui Jun as the owner of the Internet cafe on the surface.
"Brother Ye, why did you call me suddenly?" Cui Jun said somewhat flattered.
"Master Cui, I want to trouble you with something."
"Brother Ye, don't be so polite to me. If you have something to do, just say it. I will definitely do my best to handle it."
Xia Ye said helplessly: "Come to the Dark Night Internet Cafe near the Huayuan Community, check the business conditions here as the boss, and scold the network administrator here."
Cui Jun was a little surprised and said: "Brother Ye, can't you personally come forward for such a trivial matter? It's just a network administrator. Cut him off and replace him with a new one."
Xia Ye smiled bitterly and said: "The network administrator of this Internet cafe is related to me. I don't want him to know that I am the owner of this Internet cafe."
Cui Jun suddenly realized: "I understand! Brother Ye, you don't want to show up in person, and you want to beat up this relative's network administrator, right?"
"Master Cui, I'll leave it to you."
"Brother Ye, you're welcome, I'll be there right away."
