When they passed through the capital of Shu, Zeng Yiming invited Luo Yuanchao to meet Wang Hui, but the latter refused because the company had too many things to do.
The car took Xiao Ming to the gymnasium and then drove away, back to the small town.
Wang Hui didn't know that he had come to Shudu. She was asking about the land at this time.
The staff of the Bureau of Land Management explained the situation of the land to her in detail with a professional smile.
"This land is 535 acres. We have just completed the preliminary land acquisition work here. Whether we can sell it to you in advance can only be determined after the team members hold a meeting and report it to the superior leaders for approval. So, please stay first Give us your contact information, and I will notify you as soon as there is any news."
Wang Hui was a little disappointed after hearing this. Although Zeng Yiming asked her to find a way, there is really no suitable opportunity now.
She had just stepped into the real estate industry, her resources were very limited, and her options were few and far between.
She politely thanked the staff and prepared to leave.
At this time, the pleasant voice of the staff came to her ears again: "Madam, I wonder how much you know about Qingcheng Mountain? We do have a piece of land there, and we held a meeting to confirm that it can be sold at a suitable price!"
Wang Hui smiled hoarsely, thinking that since she was here, she would not leave empty-handed, and wanted to know the situation.
She sat back at the consultation desk and asked seriously: "Please give me a detailed introduction."
The staff member took out a pile of information and flipped through it carefully. She was going to recommend the plot of land in the back mountain of Qingcheng to test the water to her.
"This land is located 90km away from the capital of Shu, not far from the foot of the back mountain of Qingcheng. It covers an area of 200 acres. The current land price is 2.35 million acres. We fought with the local planning department and it can build multi-story buildings and villa."
Wang Hui has been to Qingcheng Back Mountain several times, but she is not mentally prepared to buy a piece of land there. The main reason is that it is too far from the main city. Who will sell the house after it is built?
One thing Wang Hui is sure of is that she would be very happy if she could put down her work and live there for ten days and a half.
Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, enjoy the beautiful scenery of nature and the company of green mountains and green waters.
Wang Hui was a little moved. She did some calculations in her mind. Faced with the huge numbers, she began to hesitate again, feeling a bit in a dilemma.
Wang Hui smiled bitterly and said to the staff: "I'm sorry, I need to make a phone call to confirm. I will give you a reply within a week, is that okay?"
She walked out of the hall, took out her phone and dialed Zeng Yiming's number, then said to him: "Mr. Zeng, I have good news and bad news for you. Which one do you want to hear first?"
The muggy weather made Zeng Yiming a little irritable. He said impatiently: "No matter who you are, where are you? I'll go find you and tell you in person!"
Wang Hui was a little surprised. Is he here?
But I soon woke up. I had to give a reply within a week, and I also had to arrange for people to go there to do research. The time was still very tight.
"Well, you go to No. 5 Junping Street next to People's Park and wait for me. That's the company's temporary office. I'll go back and we'll talk about it later."
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone. Xiao Ming took a motorcycle to Junping Road. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the so-called Courtyard No. 5.
The motorcycle master was unhappy and said to him: "I'm a foreigner and I often run here. But I've driven you back and forth on this road several times, but I haven't seen the house number you're looking for. You know? Ask again?"
He pointed to the house number on the wall: "This is Courtyard No. 3. Is it okay if I put you here?"
Zeng Yiming felt that what he said made sense, so he paid the fare and started searching alone.
He didn't want to look for it blindly, when a gray-haired old man walked up the street.
Zeng Yiming blocked the uncle's way with a smile on his face and asked: "Uncle, where is Courtyard No. 5 on this street?"
The uncle pointed at the alley in front of him: "Did you see that alley? It's Courtyard No. 5. The house number fell off a few days ago for some reason, and it hasn't been installed yet!"
Zeng Yiming gratefully thanked the uncle for his guidance and finally arrived at the alley. It's an alley rather than a doorway, only about 2m wide.
Passing through the row of houses in front, the inside suddenly opened up. A small courtyard appeared in front of him, and behind it was a five-story triple courtyard.
Together with the row of houses facing the street, it can be called a courtyard house.
Finally, Zeng Yiming saw the Huahui Real Estate Company's sign on the far right of the second floor in the south.
But there is half a floor on the right side of the third floor, and it says Zhenxing Real Estate Company.
There is also a Green Lin Real Estate store in the middle of the fourth floor, and a Yongchuang Real Estate store on the north side of the fifth floor.
Among the dazzling array of real estate companies, his office space on the second floor only has two offices, which is inconspicuous.
After Zeng Yiming went up to the second floor, he looked around and saw no sign of Wang Hui. The staff inside did not greet him or even ask him.
They chatted in small groups, talked on the phone non-stop, or were busy with their cases.
Zeng Yiming didn't find the Wang Hui he was looking for, and he didn't dare to disturb other people's work rashly, so he had to go downstairs and wait again.
He just walked to the entrance of the stairs and bumped into Wang Hui.
"Yeah, I thought you couldn't find it here, but I didn't expect you to go up there and walk around?"
After Wang Hui finished speaking, she led the way, followed closely by Zeng Yiming.
"I don't even know which company was founded by you. I just counted it, and there must be six or seven real estate companies here!"
Wang Hui stopped when he heard this, gave him a roll of eyes, and said with a smile: "Look at our strength, we are the smallest among them!"
After arriving on the second floor, she didn't pay attention to those people. She just quietly handed Zeng Yiming a bottle of water and whispered: "The person chatting over there is the planning department. They are discussing market issues. This is before I leave." tasks given to them before.”
Zeng Yiming nodded, pulled up a chair in front of her and sat down. He said a little embarrassedly: "The place is a little smaller. The design of the new office building has already begun. The preliminary plan has been selected, like two swords." The same twin towers.”
Wang Hui stretched her head towards him and laughed softly: "Will it cost a lot of money?"
Zeng Yiming waved his hand indifferently and said generously: "Don't care about how much it will cost, think about how to make money?"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered what Wang Hui said on the phone about good news and bad news, and couldn't help but asked curiously: "What's the bad news on your side?"
Wang Hui straightened up and repeated the news she had received to Xiao Ming.
Is this considered Liu An and Hua Ming?
Although the land in the middle of the company has not been secured, will he let go of the land around Qingcheng Mountain?
It was an out-of-print piece of land that could not be copied, and the price was not too high.
In his impression, Qingcheng Mountain is a Taoist holy land, a treasure land of intangible cultural heritage and health preservation.
If there is a house with a suitable price, will those who got rich first let it go?
