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Chapter 43 Biography of Wenzhou Real Estate Speculators (1)

As a financial reporter, I am naturally familiar with all kinds of news. The title of every news item has a strong flavor of the times.

After returning to the newspaper office from the capital, I sat back on my mahogany leather chair and browsed newspapers one after another. Several major economic newspapers published news about the third real estate forum on their front pages. Several major domestic financial newspapers,

Securities newspapers also reported on the forum, but more newspapers directly ignored the forum in their titles and directly used the Top 100 Real Estate List as their title, with big black characters all very eye-catching.

"China's Top 100 Real Estate Enterprises List Released"

"Times Magazine Focuses on China's Real Estate Era"

"A list blows up a pool of spring water"



Obviously, Peng Bo and his company have won the top spot on the top 100 list of China's real estate companies. I wonder if the leaders of the China Real Estate Association will be unhappy after reading these reports, but the happiest person will definitely be the China Housing and Construction Bank. The name of the bank will follow.

The list has been mentioned countless times by various major newspapers, and coupled with the frequency of its appearance in Time Magazine, they have made a lot of money this time.

Feng Wanmei called yesterday. Chen Songpu was very satisfied and looked forward to future cooperation. What is very important is that Feng Wanmei relayed Chen Songpu's words, "In the future, if Mr. Peng needs anything, China Construction Bank will do its best."

Well, with this promise, it can be considered a good thing. Three cents is enough to stump the heroes. Qin Qiong also used his trump card to sell horses. Although he has been reborn, he may not be able to share the money one day!

While he was reading the newspaper, the door was pushed open and Lao Li came in, "Hey, Xiao Peng is back?" He hung the scarf on the hanger and looked outside mysteriously, "You didn't know,

Editor-in-chief Bao has been praising your manuscript."

"Praise? Of course Lao Bao wants to praise me, why don't you praise me?!" Peng Bo disagreed. He did Heinwei's interview, and he asked Heinwei to take his own profile photo, and he also

He pretended to do an exclusive interview for himself, and now local media such as Shanghai Wen Hui Bao and Qin Min Evening News, as well as various media across the country, are retweeting Peng Bo's articles.

"Three articles, young man, that's awesome!" The bearded man also came in. Today was a short meeting in the team. The last person to come was the team leader Jiang Yiying. She looked at her apprentice lovingly and gave a thumbs up with a smile.

.

"Master, there is nothing good. I brought a few roast ducks and snacks from Daoxiang Village." Peng Bo put the things on Jiang Yiying's table. The roast duck was still hot in the capital, but it was already cool and greasy.

, but traveling a thousand miles away with roast duck means less courtesy than friendship. Let Jiang Yiying distribute it to everyone, which is also a sign of respect for his master.

"Okay, Xiao Peng's wish, then, your, Lao Li, your, beard." Jiang Yiying looked at the table and saw that there was another one. She looked at Peng Bo with a smile, "This one is for Lao Li."

Bao's?" She nodded secretly. This child is very sensible and good at life. "Xiao Peng, please send it to Lao Bao personally and take your manuscript." She stuffed the newspaper on the table into Peng Bo's hand.

In his hand, "Go quickly."

He understood the master's intention, he wanted him to go to Lao Bao personally to show his attitude, if the sales were good, everyone would respect him and not be disappointed.

"Come in." Following Peng Bo's knock on the door, Lao Bao answered from inside.

"Editor-in-Chief, please let me have roast duck." Peng Bo smiled brightly and picked up Lao Bao's glass, "Okay, okay, didn't you see the water I just poured? Here we go again!" Bao Zheng

There was a disgusting tone in his mouth, but his face was full of warmth. He looked at the laughing Peng Bo standing in front of him and said, "Well, the manuscript is well written."

Peng Bo has always been confident in his literary talents, not to mention this is an exclusive interview, so it would be unreasonable for him not to be popular!

He put the newspaper on Bao Zheng's desk with a smile, "Editor-in-Chief, I haven't heard enough, please continue to praise me!"

"What a compliment!" Bao Zheng picked up the newspaper and pretended to throw it at him, but Peng Bo had already smiled and ran out the door.

Bao Zheng also smiled and put down the newspaper, focusing on the roast duck and snacks. He was not short of anything, but it was rare for others to care. "This kid..." He muttered. He didn't eat in the morning, so he opened the snack box and took it.

Put a piece in your mouth.

Walking in the corridor, Peng Bo's face was full of spring breeze. Everyone he saw looked like they were on the first day of the new year. The interpersonal relationships here should not be too good, and the leaders should not be too respectful. He suddenly remembered Heinwei's words, every day

Like a honeymoon, this sentence is so appropriate.

Thinking of Heinwei, he still felt a little regretful. The most outstanding thing at this forum was the release of Time Magazine's list of China's top 100 real estate companies. The most outstanding thing was Heinwei, a foreigner in a lake blue dress.

girl.

Although I have climbed to a high platform, I still feel like I am returning home from wealth and walking at night in splendid clothes.

Of course, there are also colleagues with great powers who check their sign-in sheets, but they only find Donald’s English name and nothing else. Haha, they have all been used to recruit labor and capital!

Well, China Real Estate Forum, the temple is still too small and the water is still too shallow. When I really make my debut and make my C-position debut, I still have to wait until next year when I will shine on both sides of the Shanghai River!

"Hello, hello." Peng Bo's cell phone rang suddenly. He picked up the phone naturally and immediately attracted countless looks. Now only a few leaders and a few colleagues from well-off families in the company have bought cell phones.

, most people still paging in Han Xian, or even using digital paging.

"Who are you?" Peng Bo walked to the bathroom at the end of the corridor, "Who? Are you Wenzhou...?"



The early winter in Shanghai is relatively cold, because unlike the north, there is no indoor heating in Shanghai. In addition, Shanghai is also humid than the north, and the cold wind is biting.

Wu Qianyu was already waiting in front of Tongqi University. She was wearing a baggy down jacket. When she got into the taxi, her cheeks were already red from the cold, but although her hands and feet were cold, her heart was happy.

"There are no classes today, right?" Peng Bo smiled.

"There are no classes. It doesn't matter if there are classes. Now that I'm a senior, the professors are no longer strict." Wu Qianyu was very relaxed. The temperature in the car was very high. She untied her scarf and put on her down jacket.

Pulled it down.

"House prices in Shanghai have been rising now. Qianyu, do you want to buy your own house?" Peng Bo sat in the passenger seat and turned his head.

Wu Qianyu's face darkened, then brightened up again, "If you have difficulties now, you will have your own house in the future."

"Then, can you have your own house this year?" Peng Bo looked at her and said seriously.

"This year?" Wu Qianyu kept twisting the scarf in her delicate hands.

Houses in Shanghai have been an eternal topic since the founding of the People's Republic of China. The living conditions in Shanghai are well known throughout the country. A family of more than ten people lives in a small room or alley of more than ten square meters. Therefore, people in Shanghai often say, who

If we solve the housing problem of people in Shanghai, we can erect a monument for them on Huaihai Road!

"Yes, I must buy a house this year. I promised you, and now the opportunity has come." Peng Bo said firmly.

In 1998, the average selling price in Shanghai was only 3,026 yuan/square meter. By the end of 2004, it had nearly doubled. However, the average price in the central city had already exceeded 10,000 yuan. Now the price starts in the tens of thousands, and even in the hundreds of thousands, it is not new.

He thought again of Lao Mou, who traded cans for airplanes. When Lao Mou, who was in his seventies, was released from prison in 2016, he found that the world had indeed changed. There were smartphones, WeChat and Weibo that he had never seen before, and

Tencent, Alibaba and Baidu, however, when he thought he had nothing, he discovered that he still had some wealth in this world, and he was still a rich man! He also had three buildings and 264 houses in Mentougou!!

Mentougou, which was a quiet place at the time, has experienced skyrocketing house prices in Beijing. The house prices in Mentougou have also reached a high price of 40,000 to 50,000 yuan per square meter. The market value of these three buildings is about 1 billion yuan!


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