Ling Ping'an leaned against the back of his chair and drank the sweet and delicious tea while looking at the news that had just appeared on his phone.
"Is it really that crazy?" He sucked in a breath of cold air.
The headline on the news was' Industrial Group Investing Heavily to Build an Education Concept District in the East of the City '.
The content of the news was an interview with the executive of the Industrial Group.
In the report, the executive said: This district of our company will introduce the latest technology and the best property management...
The opening price was expected to be set at 99,999...
"Crazy! Crazy! "He shook his head," Who are you selling it to at such a high price? "
A toilet for a house that cost about 100,000 yuan per square meter was estimated to cost millions.
Who could afford it?
With the current economy of Jiangcheng City?
Ling Ping'an felt that this Industrial Group was going to suffer a huge setback.
Because there weren't many people in Jiangcheng City who could afford such a house.
"People nowadays!" Ling Ping'an shook his head.
He didn't have a good impression of these capital that always liked to hype up concepts.
Therefore, he was happy to see the market give these guys a hard slap in the face!
"Let's write!" Ling Ping'an put down his phone and looked at his data: 199.
Hmm...
It was going to break 200 soon!
He should be able to sign the contract in a few days.
Then...
Ling Ping'an began to imagine.
Punching the Five White of the Central Plains...
Kicking the Squid Banana Newspaper Seller...
Thinking of this, he immediately became a hundred times more energetic and full of fighting spirit!
… …
With a simple salute, Zhang Hui walked into the terminal of the imperial capital airport.
He had the privilege of getting a seat at any time.
But...
Looking at the bustling passengers in front of him.
Zhang Hui couldn't help but frown.
"What's going on?"
This flight was a direct flight from the imperial capital to Jiangcheng City.
In other words, these people were all going from the imperial capital to Jiangcheng City!
But the problem was...
This was not a popular route at all!
He heard the people who were queuing up with their tickets whispering to each other, "Are you sure you can get the right to buy?"
"Isn't that..."
"The news released by the Zheng family..."
"If they don't count..."
"We'll smash their signboard later!"
"Yes!"
"What is the Zheng family?"
"How dare they lie to us?!"
Hearing these discussions, Zhang Hui could not help but ask, "Why are you going to Jiangcheng City?"
Those people turned their heads and looked at Zhang Hui. They found that he was a refined man dressed like a teacher.
They all smiled kindly.
"Mister …"
"We're going to Jiangcheng City to make a fortune!"
The Federal Empire's respect for the profession of teachers was in the top three most respected professions, along with soldiers and doctors.
Furthermore …
Because in the form of the constitution, the country stipulated that investment in education and research was not allowed to be reduced.
Therefore, the treatment of teachers was one of the best in the entire federation.
Generally speaking, the income and treatment of teachers belonged to the upper middle class.
The only industries that could compete with teachers in terms of salary and benefits were the finance and technology industries.
However, the social status of teachers was much higher than other professions.
In accordance with the National Education Act, teachers had fixed seats in all levels of the Council of Ministers and Doctors. They did not need to be elected by universal suffrage. Instead, they were elected by the education industry.
Therefore, it was very difficult to become a teacher.
Every year, the Teacher Professional Qualification Examination was known as an army of thousands of men and horses crossing a single-log bridge.
Thus, after several hundred years, the image of teachers in people's minds was incomparably lofty.
Zhang Hui listened to their words and was puzzled. "Make a fortune?" He didn't quite understand.
Now, the Federal Empire was carrying out the third round of industrial transfer.
The specific method was to move the production capacity that might fall behind in the next industrial and technological revolution out of the metropolitan territory and to the Western Song, Northern Zhou, and Southern Zhou.
Then, the metropolitan territory would develop new technologies and new industries.
They would wait for new technologies and new industries to begin to have production capacity.
Then, the overseas kingdoms would carry out deindustrialization.
In the past hundred years, the Federal Empire had been extremely skilled at playing this game.
The first two industrial transfers were like the left hand moving to the right hand.
When the new industries in the metropolitan territory developed, the backward production capacity would be directly scrapped or sold overseas (of course, some industries that no one was doing would be transferred to other places, such as Nanyang, Land of Qin, and Kunlun Prefecture).
This caused the Federal Empire to be criticized.
Especially Land of Qin's criticism.
But … no one paid attention to these criticisms.
Since ancient times, the empire of the entire industrial chain had always been rotten in the pot.
In any case, it was a market economy and free competition.
Your infrastructure and supporting facilities, as well as policy treatment, could not compare to the overseas kingdoms.
Wasn't it normal to fail?
Now, it was at the juncture of the third industrial transfer and the new industrial technological revolution.
A brand-new intelligent unmanned fine manufacturing was gradually being established.
The once glorious heavy and light industries in the metropolitan territory had been transferred overseas.
The industrial revitalization plan of the overseas kingdoms was in full swing.
A city like Jiangcheng City, which had been dominated by heavy industries and mechanical processing for the past few decades, was undergoing a painful transformation.
So …
What opportunities did Jiangcheng City have to make a fortune?
Could it be?
The financial speculation products that had exploded a few years ago popped up in Zhang Hui's mind.
Therefore, Zhang Hui asked, "May I ask... what happened in Jiangcheng City?"
"Sir... haven't you heard?" A middle-aged woman said, "Jiangcheng City's college entrance examination this year was explosive!!"
"Moreover, the explosive points were basically concentrated in one area..."
"Many people told us that it was the blessed land of Wenqu Star..."
"Buying it is a profit!"
"Amitabha, Amitabha... Three Pure Ones above..."
"For the sake of the children, even if we have to sell everything we have, we have to buy a house there!"
Zhang Hui was dumbfounded.
"Madam..." he looked at the middle-aged woman. "You're from the imperial capital, right..."
"Yes!"
Zhang Hui said, "Can Jiangcheng City compare to the imperial capital?"
The woman laughed. "I don't know about that..."
"But everyone says that it's the blessed land of Wenqu Star..."
She took out a newspaper and waved her hand. "Look, the newspaper says that 80% of the high scores in Jiangcheng City's college entrance examination this year are concentrated in one area..."
"I'm just going to give it a try..."
"Anyway, I'm just going to invest a sum of money!"
"If I lose the bet, I'll treat it as a failure in investment!" She said nonchalantly, "I can only afford to lose tens of thousands..."
Zhang Hui was instantly speechless.
In the three hundred years of the Federal Empire, it had created countless legends of wealth.
And the residents of the imperial capital had shared countless dividends!
So …
The rich people of the imperial capital never treated money as money.
To these people, it was obvious that they would rather believe in such things than not!
Since everyone said that it was the blessed land of Wenqu Star.
If it was true and he didn't buy it in time, wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?
If it was anything else, it would be fine.
If it was a loss, it was a loss.
The key was the education of the next generation!
And to the people of the empire, there was nothing more important than education!
Every year in the election, the Datong Party and the Gonghe Party would do their best to win over votes on the issue of education.
Zhang Hui listened and silently walked to the side. Then, he picked up his phone and dialed a number.
"I'm Zhang Hui!" He cleared his throat and turned to a quiet corner nearby. "How's the housing price in Jiangcheng City now?"
"What?!"
He hung up the phone, and his expression turned ugly.
"You businessmen are doing this..."
"You're looking down on us!"
Then, he became angry.
"Who approved these projects?!"
Shouldn't the local area have already been designated as the transcendent being area?
Logically speaking, the development of such a place needed the approval of the Blackguard.
So, he dialed another number.
A moment later, the other party picked up the phone.
"Chief Xia..." he said, "I'm Zhang Hui!"
"What's wrong with your Jiangcheng branch?!"
"Immediately issue a document to supervise all projects!"
"In the name of national security!"
"The Zheng family?" Zhang Hui sneered, "It's useless even if the King of Xisong comes!"
"I said it!"
The local Zheng family was a distant relative of the current Xisong royal family.
Back then, during the Hundred Year War, the Federal Empire defeated the fleet of the Land of Qin Army in the naval battle and seized a series of oceanic islands, including the present-day Xiangshan Autonomous Prefecture, in one fell swoop. They also liberated the Nanyang countries that were enslaved by the colonists.
The largest island among them was a barren land at that time.
It was conferred by Emperor Gaozong to the Empire as a king with a different surname. At the same time, it was also the Navy Marshal, King Song Zheng Guan, who commanded the navy to defeat the enemy in the naval battle.
That was the origin of the Xisong Kingdom today.
And as a minister of the palace, Zhang Hui did have the confidence to say that.
Because the royal family was the source of legitimacy for all royal families.
It was the Emperor who conferred titles to the kings!
He gave them the right to lead and rule their country!
Putting away his phone, Zhang Hui returned to the gentle and elegant scholar teacher.
He picked up his briefcase and walked to the boarding gate.
He knew that he had another mission on this trip.
That was, he had to curb all kinds of large-scale construction in the target area.
The reason was very simple. What if he didn't like it?
Just this possibility made him have no choice but to be ruthless.
Of course, he couldn't be too ruthless.
What if he was actually happy to see it happen?
Therefore, Zhang Hui understood that he probably had to meet him!
… …
It was noon.
Ling Ping'an waited patiently at the door.
Because...
Just now, after he ordered, Chiba Michiko specially sent him a text message saying that there was a delicacy today that she wanted his help to appraise.
According to Chiba Michiko, this delicacy was made according to the recipe he sent.
This made Ling Ping'an really eager to try.
He couldn\'t even hold back the tears at the corner of his mouth.
He thought, "I wonder which delicacy the thousand night sauce will make?"
But he couldn\'t wait any longer.
Because Fusang\'s cooking skills were already very good.
With his recipe and research notes, she might be able to surpass him!
Unfortunately...
That Fusang girl seemed to be a little slow!
He took out his phone out of boredom.
He looked at the news and then laughed.
"As expected... the regulators have made their move!"
The title of the news was: Jiangcheng City Price Bureau, Municipal Administration Bureau, Fire Department, and Security Department jointly met with Industrial Group and Lion City Group.
"Serves you right!" He put away his phone.
"Who told you to jump so high!"
In this country, capital would always be subservient to other things.
For example, power, and system.
It had been like this since ancient times, and it had been like this for generations!
What about Shen Wansan from the previous dynasty?
Was he rich enough?
He would lose his head just like that!
What about the Sun family of Yungui that was bragging about the currency war?
The descendant of the Sun family was driving a taxi!
Putting away his phone, Ling Ping'an sat at the counter and turned on the television.
As expected, the news was also broadcasting this news.
"Industrial Group\'s spokesperson said: Embrace regulation and cooperate closely..."
"Lion City Group said: Firmly support the regulatory decision!"
Listening to this content, Ling Ping'an smiled like a child.
It wasn\'t that he hated the rich, nor was it that he hated real estate developers.
It was just that these guys had gone too far.
100,000 yuan per square meter?
Were they f * cking playing with people like fools?
He could even think of it. This was a story told by capital.
The story was told and the money was earned. What then? Leaving behind a pile of chicken feathers, the people who suffered were still the common people.
Why should the common people pay for capital?
In the end, the behavior of the market still returned to rationality.
For example, Ling Ping'an himself deeply felt that his lousy shop could actually bid 80,000 yuan per square meter. It was simply crazy!
It was completely not in line with the market value!
If this was really hyped up by these guys and turned into speculation, who knew how many people would have their families destroyed!
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