Wang Hui thought, that's right. With the same money, why can you only buy a cold steel and concrete cage? The natural scenery will definitely be a hot commodity that the social elites are chasing after.
Since the scenery is so good, why is no one willing to buy this place?
There must be some inside story that she doesn't know about!
But what it is, she doesn’t know at all!
Zeng Yiming walked around the venue and became more and more satisfied with the place. He suddenly had an idea in his heart and did not want such a beautiful scenery to be exclusive to some people.
He wanted to turn this place into a fairy tale from a folk song, a fairy tale world that most people could afford.
Just do it!
He walked back to Wang Hui and told her his thoughts.
He wants to build this place into a snail house with an area of no more than 50m2.
Doraemon's snail room.
This way there will be no conflict with the surrounding environment.
When the time comes, we will set up a housekeeper's room. Just imagine: friends can come here for gatherings, climb mountains, and have barbecue and hot pot under the stars.
You can fully enjoy the quiet time brought by nature,
Of course, fruits, drinks, board games, photo development, and guitars must be provided.
Couples can completely relax and enhance their relationship in such a unique wild experience.
Parents can take their children here for a weekend family trip to cultivate their children's interests and hobbies.
White-collar workers can listen to the chirping of various birds and insects in the jungle grassland and enjoy the long-lost tranquility in the entire natural environment.
He just counted roughly and found that there are about 45 aboriginal houses, and he can build 45 snail houses here.
The management room can be built a little further away. The gimmick is to focus on independence and privacy.
Wang Hui couldn't recover from the fantasy he described, and she was a little lost.
After a while, she returned to reality and murmured: "What about the construction cost? Isn't it low?"
Zeng Yiming shook his head and told her: "If every building is the same, the construction cost will be reduced."
Wang Hui's door of wisdom seemed to open suddenly. She asked thoughtfully: "The appearance is the same, do you want to distinguish it by the layout of the room?"
After she asked, Zeng Yiming nodded.
I quickly took out my phone and called Rao Zhen, but the signal here was very poor, so I had to give up.
She waved to her subordinates and ordered: "It's almost time, let's go back!"
The group returned the same way. Wang Hui saw that the mobile phone had a signal and immediately dialed Rao Zhen: "Mr. Rao, hurry up and prepare the special funds for Shudu Land Management Bureau, totaling 47 million. As soon as we sign the contract, we will Pay them immediately!"
Seeing Lao Liu and Lao Zhang again, Wang Hui said with a smile: "Two leaders, we have decided to sign it."
When Lao Liu heard what she said, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
He had brought several groups of people to see this land. Either they thought it was too far away, or they gave up because of the evil stories about Qingcheng Mountain.
If Zeng Yiming knew this, he would definitely laugh to death. He was a child born under a red flag, so how could he believe these ghost stories?
That's just adults scaring children so they don't run around.
But it's okay, he picked up such a good place for nothing.
They and their group were not in the mood to continue playing, and had to rush back to the Shudu Land Center to sign the contract. Only after the contract was signed, would they feel at ease.
Zeng Yiming asked Wang Hui to sign the contract by himself. What he needed to ask was, who should be responsible for this project more appropriately?
Wang Yuanzheng, that old antique, might not be able to accept such a new thing.
This important task will fall on those small partners again.
Who will be responsible for this can only be determined after Wang Yuanzheng organizes a meeting after he returns.
After Wang Hui signed the contract, she saw that it was getting late. She looked at Zeng Yiming jokingly: "You can have something to eat tonight, and then I will take you to see the world?"
Zeng Yiming was also a little undecided. What should he do next?
Wang Hui first took him to have a meal nearby. After going out, she said in her unique soft voice: "Brother Ming, may I show you the nightclubs in Shudu?"
There was a hint of frivolity in his tone.
Zeng Yiming was also very playful and replied casually: "Okay, I haven't been there yet. Just choose the place. I'll leave it to you to make arrangements tonight!"
Wang Hui came to the roadside and stopped a taxi. After the two got in the car, she glanced at Zeng Yiming next to her and said to the master: "Go to the music house on Yulin Road."
The reason why she chose to take him here was because she knew that the music here was relatively pure and the musicians were also purer.
Zeng Yiming followed Wang Hui's footsteps. The music was very soft and the layout inside was compact but not crowded.
They walked through the hall and came to the booth. The arrangement of colorful sofas and floor lamps made him feel warm.
This is totally a place for love, right?
He glanced at Wang Hui in front of him again, and saw a hint of tenderness and charm in her eyes.
Zeng Yiming only glanced at it and couldn't help but shudder!
"A cocktail or a drink?"
He subconsciously ordered a bottle of Heineken apple-flavored soda.
Wang Hui was not very happy. There was no atmosphere in drinking soda. She asked unwillingly: "How about you drink beer? The beer here is freshly brewed and tastes great!"
Before Zeng Yiming could say anything, she made the decision for him and ordered a beer, popcorn, and a small fruit platter.
He wanted to stop it, but couldn't.
Wang Hui saw that Zeng Yiming's face was not very good, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, drink slowly, it's not like you have never drank before! Let me tell you a secret, there will be a very popular dolphin princess in a while Will come and sing.”
Zeng Yiming only felt that his ears were a little itchy. In order to prevent her from talking in his ears again, he pointed to the sofa opposite and whispered: "You sit on that sofa, I want to watch you talk."
Wang Huixin thought it was true and sat across from him happily.
Zeng Yiming's mind was not on her. He just heard her talk about the Dolphin Princess, and the image of the elegant Sister Jing emerged in his mind. She had just won the runner-up in the "Ailang Cup" singing competition the year before last.
Is she singing here now?
He was a little excited when he heard the news, but after looking at Wang Hui who was playing with drinks and fruit plates opposite him, he suppressed it abruptly.
He said calmly: "It's good for us to come here to relax and listen to music. Later we will go and ask for autographs one by one. Maybe they will become superstars in the future?"
Wang Hui neither agreed nor objected to his statement.
She stood up and put the hero cup next to him. Xiao Ming's eyes were startled by the towering figure in front of her.
I never noticed it was that big. Have you padded it?
This thought flashed through his mind, and he drank to cover up his surprise.
Wang Hui happened to catch his look, deliberately sat up straight, and clinked glasses with him proudly.
In the end, although he didn't wait for Sister Jing to appear, the trip was not in vain. At least he heard a lot of good folk songs and pop music.
