"Well, let's not talk about this, Old Jia. I'm here to ask you for money!" Xiao Qi took the initiative to change the topic.
In fact, this could not be considered as changing the topic, because this was indeed Xiao Qi's original purpose.
"I only gave you 10 billion in the first half of the year, and you've already spent it?" Boss Jia asked in surprise.
"Almost!" Xiao Qi nodded, "The construction in Pudong has almost spent 10 billion, and you didn't let me continue to buy land in Shanghai, so I took a fancy to the land in Shenzhen and Yao Du. The land there is still considered cheap, and I plan to buy hundreds of thousands of mu. If you include the construction cost, you have to give me 30 billion!"
"Oh my god, 30 billion!" Chen Liren sucked in a breath of cold air. Although his Green Man Real Estate was now operating several pieces of land, his net worth had just exceeded 2 billion yuan.
More importantly, in order to develop his company, he was now crazily borrowing money from the bank, and the loan had exceeded 1 billion. He was really poor. Who would have thought that Xiao Qi would ask Boss Jia for 30 billion?
"So much?" Boss Jia also muttered. Obviously, he was not willing to pay so much money.
"Besides that, there's one more thing!" Xiao Qi continued without waiting for Boss Jia's response, "Now the government is urging us to sell the houses quickly!"
"The government is urging us to sell the houses!" Boss Jia looked at Xiao Qi in surprise, and then Xiao Qi nodded and said, "Yes, now more and more people are flocking to Shanghai to work. The total population of Shanghai will exceed 10 million today, so Shanghai has a serious housing shortage problem!"
"And we have more than 10 new residential areas in Pudong New Area, but there are still no signs of opening for sale. The government feels that it is not suitable, and has been urging us to sell them quickly!"
"No, Xiao Qi, your houses are built, why are you not selling them?" Chen Liren was confused. The houses were built, of course, they had to be sold. What was the meaning of not selling them?
"This is Old Jia's idea. The houses in Baidu are only for rent, not for sale. Without the permission of Old Jia, the big boss, I dare not sell a single house!" Xiao Qi said lightly.
"No, Old Jia, what do you mean by this?" Chen Liren looked at Boss Jia in surprise and asked quickly.
"It's nothing. I just feel that the house prices will definitely rise in the future. I want to sell it when it rises even higher!" Boss Jia smiled slightly. "If we don't sell it, won't there be a legal risk?"
"Not at the moment, but if we don't start selling after five years, the government has the right to take back the land. The earliest batch of houses only have three years left. If we don't sell them after three years, the government can take back the land directly!" Xiao Qi said.
"If that's the case, then I don't need to make things difficult for the government. Xiao Qi, how much would the commercial houses in Pudong cost according to the market's lowest price?" Boss Jia asked.
"If we sell all 250,000 commercial houses, the lowest price would be about 45 billion RMB. But if we manage it well, I am confident that we can sell it for 60 billion!" Xiao Qi replied.
Judging from Xiao Qi's price, real estate was indeed the best business in the world. Boss Jia had invested about 20 billion in these lands, and about 5 billion of them were commercial real estate that did not need to be sold.
In other words, the total cost of all the commercial houses was 15 billion, but now they could be sold for 45 billion, which was three times the price.
If they were sold for 60 billion, then it would be four times the price.
However, this was obviously not enough to satisfy Boss Jia, so Boss Jia laughed and said, "Didn't you tell me that you are still short of 30 billion? How about this, I will spend 45 billion and buy all the real estate in Shanghai from Baidu Real Estate. Sell all these houses to me alone, and the government has no reason to take back your land!"
"…" Xiao Qi was silent.
"…" Chen Liren was completely dumbfounded.
"Old Jia, you are crazy …" Chen Liren swallowed his saliva, jumped up and said.
"What do you mean crazy? I have money, 45 billion, why can't I buy all of them!" Boss Jia crossed his legs and said.
"But this is 250,000 units, why do you want to buy 250,000 units for yourself …" Chen Liren screamed.
"Old Chen, when did the country have a law that prohibits a person from owning property?" Boss Jia asked Xiao Qi.
"No!" Xiao Qi shook his head, "As long as you have the money and are willing to pay in full, these houses are all yours. You can also apply for real estate!"
"Then let's do it!" Boss Jia laughed.
"Okay!" In fact, Xiao Qi was already mentally prepared for Boss Jia's way of dealing with real estate. After all, Boss Jia's way of dealing with real estate was something that could be followed.
For example, Boss Jia still owned tens of thousands of real estate certificates in Beijing, as well as the property rights of more than ten commercial real estate. Although Xiao Qi did not understand Boss Jia's greedy attitude towards real estate, this was Boss Jia's way of dealing with real estate, so there was nothing strange about it.
Only Chen Liren, who did not know about these things, was shocked when he heard it for the first time.
"Then let's do it! I will use 45 billion to buy the houses, so I will have the money to open up real estate in Shenzhen and Yao Du! " Boss Jia said with a smile. While Chen Liren was still in a daze, a huge deal of 45 billion was completed.
However, in this way, Boss Jia's bank account of more than 70 billion was now left with less than 30 billion, but it seemed to be enough.
Chen Liren and Xiao Qi stayed at Boss Jia's house for three days, and then they were busy with their own businesses. This time, if Jia Yapeng did not invite them to his house to rest, they definitely would not have been able to free up these three days.
But then again, since Boss Jia summoned them, they would be able to free up three days. In other words, as long as they were willing to squeeze in, there would always be time.
During these few days, Boss Jia once again pampered Liu Cuifen. This woman was almost 35 years old, but she was becoming more and more voluptuous and charming.
Although Boss Jia had a lot of women, they were all slim. Although their figures were excellent, they were sometimes very clingy.
Those who knew the industry would know that the best were slightly plump beauties. They were fleshy and juicy, the best in the world. Otherwise, why would Yang Yuhuan be able to mesmerize Tang Minghuang?
Cough cough, back to the topic. When Zhu Qiushui returned home, time had entered a new era. It was already January 1996, and Zhu Qiushui brought some bad news. Jia Chang Tian actually had a problem. He was found to be mentally retarded, and it was likely that he would not have the intelligence of a normal person in the future.
It was said that when Zhu Qiushui received the test results, he directly fainted in the hospital.
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