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407 It depends on whether you know the identity or not.

Zhong Yuemin didn't come home until midnight. He smelled of alcohol, which was not as strong as before, but this aroused Jiang Hua's curiosity.

Normally, if he returns home in the middle of the night, he must be bragging and drinking heavily with some of his friends in a tavern. But today, when he came back in the middle of the night, the smell of alcohol on his body was not strong. Who was he with?

It's unusual.

Jiang Hua said curiously: "There is something wrong with you today. According to your past practice, if you come back in the middle of the night, you will at least be drunk, but today the smell of alcohol on your body is not strong enough."

Zhong Yuemin took a sip from Jianghua's tea cup and said, "I met an old friend today and the two of us drank a little red wine. He is also a person of status and doesn't pay attention to drinking a lot of wine."

"An old friend, does he still have an identity?" Jiang Hua asked gossiping: "Who is this old friend? Do I recognize him?"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and said, "You must know me. If you hadn't been the cause, I wouldn't have been embarrassed."

As soon as he said this, Jiang Hua knew who it was. He frowned and said, "Li Yuanchao, he also has an identity. What is his identity?"

Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "No, I didn't ask in detail, but he is also wearing a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, just like you. He looks like a polite scum, and he probably does big business like you."

Jiang Hua thought that in the original book, Li Yuanchao ran the Zhengrong Group, which was mainly engaged in reselling batches of goods and exploiting the loopholes of the dual-track price system. At the end of the book, this guy immigrated to Chou Country, and he was considered a winner in life.

"You guys had a very lively chat. You and Li Yuanchao were very close in the past. Now that we meet again, no wonder we chatted until midnight."

Zhong Yuemin patted his thigh and stood up: "It's already midnight, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

"Waiting for you." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "If you are really bored, follow me to Xiangjiang. There is a world of flowers and flowers, enough for you to hang out for a while."

Zhong Yuemin shook his head: "No, I haven't had enough fun in the Mainland. Let's talk about it in a few days. When I become interested, I will join you."

"It's up to you. If you feel like it, just call me and take Gao Yue with you. I'll entertain you well."

Speaking of Gao Yue, Zhong Yuemin frowned: "Don't mention her, I have a headache for this woman. She does share my temper, but I am a little afraid of her."

"Afraid? Are you afraid of disappointing others, or are you afraid of dragging them down?"

Zhong Yuemin nodded: "Yes, I am not ready to start a family yet. Any woman who follows me now will waste her youth."

Jiang Hua smiled. This kind of thing would not be a problem thirty or forty years later, but now it will be criticized. Jiang Hua didn't know what to say for a while.

Zhong Yuemin staggered towards the bedroom: "Go to bed early. You don't have to wait for me when I come back late. Just leave the door open for me. We live in a large courtyard and it's very safe."

Lan Jieying was finally free, and the celebrations in the school came to an end. Jiang Hua took Lan Jieying to Xishan. The red leaves all over the mountain were like fire, burning half of the sky.

Lan Jieying has been in the capital for a few years. It’s not that she has never been to Xishan, but this is the first time for the two of them to pick up the fallen red leaves with their loved ones, select the ones that look good and go back to make bookmarks.

Snuggled up in the forest, it was such a sweet and tiring day.

Jiang Hua returned to Xiangjiang, and separation has become the norm, and the two of them are used to it. Now Lan Jieying will fly back to Xiangjiang to see him when she has time to relieve the pain of lovesickness.

Rong Zhengen said alarmingly: "John is crazy."

Jiang Hua looked at him in surprise and asked, "What's wrong? Where did you get some gossip?"

Rong Zhengen said angrily: "It's not hearsay. I have informants in the Urban Development Department and the Hong Kong Governor's Office."

Jiang Hua then asked with a smile: "Then what kind of alarmist information did your informant give you? It scared even the dignified third young master of the Rong family to this point."

"According to the information my informant told me, John is now plotting to sell all the land on the market before 1997."

Jiang Hua said unsurprisingly: "Isn't this normal? When 1997 comes, Hong Kong will return to the motherland, and John will squeeze out the last drop of oil from Hong Kong before then. He will do this no matter which country he switches to."

Rong Zhengen said worriedly: "Isn't this over? If so much land is released, housing prices will drop accordingly. We just bought so many properties, isn't it all a waste of money?"

"Relax, real estate developers are smarter than you. They will buy all the land, but housing prices will still rise."

"How can it be?"

"How is it impossible?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "It turns out that the land is in the hands of others, and they have to listen to other people's orders. Once all the land is in the hands of real estate developers, they can control the land price at will."

"There are many people in Xiangjiang who are short of housing. Why don't they hurry up and build a house?"

"It's because there are so many people in Xiangjiang who are short of housing, so they can't afford to buy a house."

Rong Zhengen frowned: "What's your point?"

"If everyone owns a house, houses will no longer be a source of scarcity. Will things that are no longer a scarce resource still be valuable?" Jiang Hua said with a smile: "You have to study the psychology of real estate developers. The psychology of real estate developers just cannot be allowed to change."

Everyone owns a house, so there will always be a shortage of houses in the market, and housing prices will rise."

Rong Zhengen nodded quickly: "That's it. But it's a bit wicked."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "As long as you are not short of money, if you don't believe it, ask Mr. Guo. Their family is also a famous real estate developer in Xiangjiang. See if they can build a house after buying the land, and maybe they will work hard."

Promote environmental protection, convert some places where houses can be built into environmentally friendly land, and let the surrounding land prices skyrocket, so that they can make money without building houses, after all, building houses still costs money."

Rong Zhengen took a breath of cold air: "No need to ask, I believe what you said is correct. I can figure it out. Those big real estate developers don't give it for free. They will definitely do this. They don't even have to farm land.

The purpose of building a house is to make housing prices skyrocket and make a lot of money."

"So, now you don't have to worry about your property being worthless."

Rong Zhengen frowned: "I still feel that it's not good to do this. Do you think this attitude will change after 1997?"

Jiang Hua shook his head: "Don't forget the organization's promise of one country, two systems, which will remain unchanged for fifty years. Mr. John has understood this and left the public grievances to us. Then we will see whether these real estate developers know the truth."

Rong Zhengen said with a smile: "People have to lower their heads under the eaves. I believe they will understand."

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