Chapter Five Hundred and Twelfth House Rental
"Thank you, Uncle Jin."
"You brat, you're so polite to me."
"Hehehehe!" Fangyuan giggled a few times.
"Okay, I'll hang up first, and I'll make arrangements now." Uncle Jin said over the phone.
"Um!"
Seeing Fangyuan hang up the phone, Suo Liu came over and asked, "Fangyuan, did you just call Director Jin of the Municipal Bureau Office?"
"Hey! How did you know?" Fang Yuan looked at Liu Suo in surprise.
"We are comrades in arms."
"Comrade?" Fangyuan looked at Liu Suo.
Seeing Fangyuan's expression, Suo Liu still didn't understand what was going on. He nodded and said, "Yes! I used to be Director Jin's soldier, and I retired several years later than him."
"So that's it!" Fang Yuan nodded and said with sudden realization.
This can't be blamed on Fangyuan, the two are comrades-in-arms, and Fangyuan thought they were similar when they were in the army.
If this is the case, one of them is working as the office director in the city bureau, and the other is still working as the director of the police station. The gap is too big.
"Wait a minute, your surname is Fang, are you..."
Looking at Liu Suo's expression, Fangyuan still didn't know what he was going to say, so he nodded and said, "Yes, you and my dad are also comrades-in-arms."
"Ah! This... what a coincidence!" Liu Suo said with emotion.
"It's quite a coincidence." Fang Yuan nodded and said.
Since Liu Suo is a comrade-in-arms with Uncle Jin and his father, Fangyuan can rest assured, because whether it is Uncle Jin or Liu Suo or Uncle Liu, they will definitely help her sincerely.
Then the problem of the red door can definitely be solved perfectly. In fact, Fangyuan has no objection to the person behind the red door. What he has an objection to is the middle-aged man who took the lead to stop him.
But Fangyuan is a person who is determined to retaliate. No matter who it is, as long as it makes him uncomfortable, then no one can feel comfortable.
The only thing to blame is his improper employment of people. If he does this, he will have to bear the consequences.
Fangyuan is not a bad person, but he is not a good person either, especially for those who offend him, then he is no longer a human being, but a dream demon.
"Fang Yuan, don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter for you." Liu Suo said, patting his chest.
If he was a little hesitant before, or even had other considerations, he no longer needed it.
"Then thank you Uncle Liu."
"Hahaha! Just say this to Uncle Liu, don't worry about the rest!"
"Um!"
Fangyuan did not stay here for long. After chatting with Uncle Liu for a while, Fangyuan left.
Just when Fangyuan left the gate of the police station, he met a person. This person was none other than the Eagle Countryman.
"It's you? Why did you come out?" Ying Guoguo shouted to Fang Yuan.
"Why, you can come out but I can't?"
"you……"
"What are you? Do you still want to be dealt with by me?" Fang Yuan said as he stretched out his fist.
"You...just wait for me, this matter is not over yet." After saying that, he got into a Lada car that had just arrived and wanted to run away.
Fangyuan quickly chased after him, but the Lada had already started. It was not impossible to catch up, but Fangyuan didn't chase, so it was meaningless.
Of course, it was impossible for Fangyuan to do nothing, so watching the car run away, Fangyuan kicked it, directly on the butt of the Lada.
Fangyuan's strength is not small, maybe it's because the Lada's butt tilted to one side when it just started.
At the same time, there is a big hole on the butt of the car. This is just because of the good quality, otherwise it would not be as simple as just a big hole.
There are quite a few Lada cars like this made by Lao Maozi in the imperial capital, but they are basically driven by foreigners.
Although the reform and opening up are now underway, private individuals are not yet allowed to buy cars, which means that ordinary people cannot buy them even if they have money.
The first is not to give you a sign. Without a sign, you are not allowed to run outside at all.
As for the second point, private driving license tests are not yet allowed. People who have driver's licenses now basically drive for work.
In fact, it doesn't matter whether you have a brand or a driver's license. You don't need these now, and no one will check them.
The most important thing is that every car has a notebook. Only with this notebook can you go to the gas station to refuel.
This book follows the car, and every car has it. Of course, this gas book will only be issued after obtaining the license plate number.
Watching the Eagle Countryman leave in the car, Fangyuan shook his head and left.
There was a car in Fangyuan, but his car was not here, but still parked on the road outside the Red Gate.
When he came to take notes, he had no intention of driving. The car couldn't run there anyway.
The police station was relatively close to the red door, only a few minutes away. Fangyuan quickly returned to the car, looked up at the red door, got into the car and started the car.
Of course, Fangyuan did not leave, but came to the door of a supply and marketing cooperative.
After parking the car, Fangyuan got out of the car and went directly into the supply and marketing cooperative.
"Comrade, I want twenty pieces of big red paper."
"Uh! How much do you want?" The salesperson thought she heard wrongly.
You must know that red paper is basically not very useful in this era, so it is used more during holidays.
Because I have to post couplets during the Chinese New Year! There are also some messy things that I need to use this thing on.
For example, when you go out to see good things, you will have a good harvest, there will be plenty every year, your livestock will be prosperous, etc.
But this is just the Chinese New Year, so few people usually buy this thing, and sometimes they may not even sell a few in a month.
But Fangyuan only has thirty sheets per mouth. With so much red paper, should I buy it back and eat it?
"Yes, that's all."
"Oh okay, I'll get it for you right now. Wait a minute."
"Um!"
The salesperson was very efficient. It only took a little over a minute before the salesperson came over with a stack of red paper.
The salesperson put the red paper on the counter, and then started to count, and soon thirty pieces were counted. Fangyuan paid the money, and then left with the red paper.
After returning to the car, Fangyuan drove the car to a relatively secluded alley. After looking back and forth to see if there was anyone, Fangyuan entered the space.
With a thought, all these red papers turned into pieces, about the same size as A4 paper in later generations.
Then Fangyuan took out a bottle of ink, and with another thought, words appeared on the papers.
In fact, you can do it outside, but it is too troublesome outside. Let’s not talk about how much time it takes to cut these red papers. Even if you write on each piece, it will take a lot of time!
It is more convenient to stay in space. With two thoughts, everything can be solved.
Now that this place is so prosperous, Fangyuan's houses have come into use, so Fangyuan is ready to rent them out, and what he wants to write is the house rental information.
Of course, there was a phone number left on it, but it wasn't his, and he didn't have a phone number to leave because he was out and about every day, so the number he left was Lao Cao's home number.
Let me tell Lao Cao about this later. Lao Cao has nothing to do with the house all day long. It would be good to help him manage these houses.
Fangyuan has 317 units in Houhai, including 246 units facing the street, and Fangyuan is renting out these 246 units facing the street.
This is not to say that he doesn’t want to rent them all out, but no one will rent the courtyard houses inside now. People who rent now all want to do business.
People like this who are ready to do business at this time are more flexible people, and they will not be short of a place to live.
There are 317 apartments. Fangyuan has been to every one of them and clearly remembers the location.
Now there are some businesses in Houhai, but they are very few. There is no way. More than 95% of the street-facing houses here are in the hands of Fangyuan.
Even if others want to do business, they can't do it without a house! Those who are already doing business, the houses they use are not square.
These people may use their own houses to do it themselves, or they may rent it to others.
It is also because of this that Fangyuan plans to rent out the house facing the street, which will not only increase his income, but also contribute to the prosperity of this place.
Let's put it this way! If he didn't rent out the house, it would be impossible to turn this place into a well-known place just by relying on the current storefronts.
A piece of red paper for rent was pasted on the door of every house facing the street. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon after it was posted.
It was already late, and Fangyuan hadn't even had lunch. There was nothing we could do! You must know that there were 246 street-facing houses for rent.
Let’s not talk about how long it takes to put them all on. Let’s just talk about how long it takes to walk on the road.
There were some left after pasting them, and Fangyuan took them into the space himself. These will be used later.
Then Fangyuan drove to Lao Cao's house.
Lao Cao is living a very comfortable life now. When he has nothing to do every day, he goes to the teahouse to listen to music, or he carries a bird cage and takes a walk outside.
Even when I get home, I just lie down on the recliner and listen to music or watch TV.
To be honest, no one else has lived this kind of life. It is even more comfortable than Fangyuan. You must know that Fangyuan is also busy every day without touching the ground.
But Lao Cao doesn't need it. He has people helping him make money even when he's lying down at home.
When Fangyuan came over, Lao Cao happened to be at home. At this point, even if he went out, he should come back.
There is a tree in the yard of Lao Cao's house. There is an Eight Immortals table under the tree. There is a radio on the table. Lao Cao is sitting on the recliner next to the Eight Immortals table with his eyes closed and listening to music.
Look at him shaking his head and tapping his fingers on the rocking chair.
"I said, Lao Cao, you can do it! You can really enjoy it."
Hearing Fangyuan's voice, Lao Cao opened his eyes, quickly stood up from the recliner and asked, "Fangyuan, why are you here at this time?"
"Come here for a meal, are you welcome?" Fang Yuan said jokingly, then he directly pulled up a chair and sat down...
Chapter completed!