Chapter 47 Biography of Wenzhou Real Estate Speculators (4)
"Oh, fortunately, fortunately, I escaped a disaster!"
At noon, Lao Li returned to the newspaper office out of breath. Peng Bo looked up from the keyboard and looked at him with a smile, "Brother Li, what's wrong?"
"What's wrong? It's going to be smashed!" Lao Li took a few sips of hot water as if he was in shock, "I don't know, something happened to East China Xinfu!"
"Something happened!?" Peng Bo stood up in surprise, "What happened? You mean, it was originally a foreign nursery, and many babies died there?"
"Yeah, at that time, the medical conditions were not good. I heard... Oh, I don't understand. No, I have to call Xiao Zhou. Fortunately, she can't afford it." He picked up the phone and was very happy.
Soon the young female editor rushed in with a surprised look on her face and said, "Old Li, don't talk nonsense."
"Allah is not talking nonsense, it is absolutely true." Lao Li looked at everyone mysteriously as if he was swearing to the sky. At this time, when he shouted like this, many people had gathered in the office, and they were all busy with work before getting off work.
It’s over, and it’s time to talk about it, “Don’t you know, what was the predecessor of the land in Huadong Xinfu?”
"Isn't it a nursery school? Which country's church nursery school, I forgot." Jiang Yiying also returned to the office at noon today, just in time to catch up with the people in the room listening to Li Baihuo like a Pingtan.
"Yes, Team Leader Jiang is right, it is an abandoned nursery." Old Li's face became distorted. "You don't know, I heard, there are so many dead and abandoned babies inside..."
"So, the community built here..." The female editor couldn't help but cover her chest, "Oh, I'm scared just thinking about it..."
"It's true or false, Lao Li, don't talk nonsense." The director of human resources came in from the door, "You Shanghainese people don't know about the nursery there?"
"I know, I know, but I didn't know that so many children died," Lao Li suddenly grabbed the personnel director, "Don't you know what music is being played in the surrounding businesses?"
"Sorrow?" The director of the personnel department made him look very unhappy and muttered in his heart.
"It's not sad music, it's more terrifying than sad music. It's baby I'm sorry, no, it's baby I'm sorry!" Lao Li was startled, "This is to appease the children who died..."
"I'm sorry, baby, it's not that I don't love you, and I don't want to make you sad again..." Peng Bo hummed mischievously, causing Lao Li to point at him bitterly.
"Lao Li, stop talking, Xiao Peng, stop singing, I won't be able to sleep at night if you sing again," someone immediately shouted, "It's okay if you and Xiao Zhou can't afford it."
"Yes, yes, it's a blessing in disguise. No, it's the auspicious people who have their own destiny." Xiao Zhou suddenly became so talkative that the people around her couldn't help but look at her twice, but she didn't care about other people's eyes. "
From now on, you should be more careful about which properties you choose, and you should inquire more about it, otherwise you will be uneasy for the rest of your life..."
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She was not the only one who was troubled. The idea that Huadong Xinfu was originally a nursery had spread like wildfire, and the city was full of troubles.
There are people on the street asking questions, there are people spreading rumors, and there are people taking pleasure in one's misfortune. In this big era of Shanghai, it has to be said that it is a big sight.
Soon, the incident continued to ferment on the Internet, and rumors about Huadong Xinfu became rampant. "If you don't obey me, I will send you to Huadong Xinfu." The children would immediately widen their eyes in horror.
The almanac is wrong!
By the time Ding Dong hurried back to Shanghai from five hundred miles away, the city was already in a storm and was out of control.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to the properties listed on the second-hand housing exchange, and seeing the house prices in the community falling rapidly, he felt very regretful. He had checked the location, transportation, and school district. Who knew, he would also check the history.
What about geography!
Damn it, if you want to speculate in real estate, you can’t do it even if you’re not good at history?
The developer of Huadong Xinfu was also afraid, but fortunately, the sales were almost done. He couldn't help but think of the man who looked like a short-legged tiger, with a huge head, yes, yes, a big head, a big head, a big mistake!
Thinking of this, the developer suddenly laughed, making everyone around him get goosebumps. Wouldn't his boss also be stunned?
The next day, the gossip started to circulate again, and by noon, it had spread to the tune of, "The developers have gone crazy because of the development of the new city in East China!"
It is not easy to explain what the common people believe. The more you describe it, the darker it becomes. People who are resentful that they cannot afford to buy a house wish that all the real estate and commercial buildings in Shanghai cannot be sold. Unfortunately, East China New Mansion has become the target for them to vent their anger.
A window into the resentment of real estate developers and those who buy houses!
Ding Dong was on the verge of tears at this time. He hired many people to quell the rumors and invited a professor from the history department of the university to give a live lecture. However, it had no effect and instead aroused even greater backlash.
There were not many people in the lecture hall, there were no ordinary people, they were all the people invited by Ding Dong.
There was really no other way. He suddenly remembered Mr. Peng. The call was connected, but the other party just said, "I don't think there is any need for us to cooperate."
I hung up the phone and couldn't call again.
He looked at the hazy sky outside the window. It was extremely cold in Shanghai and the sea this winter, and little stars were falling from the sky.
It’s snowing in Shanghai. The last snow in 1998 is also the first snow!
Christmas is coming soon, what eggs are left? The chickens are almost dead, where are the eggs?
Ding Dong's cell phone has been ringing non-stop. Don't look at it. They are all calls from fellow villagers. Who wants to be the client?
The New Year is coming soon, and Wenzhou people are working hard outside and will soon return to their hometowns. Everyone has to show off their high-profile return home in fine clothes, so this time is also nicknamed the "Homecoming Group" by them.
But at this new year's end, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to my hometown, and I won't be scolded to death if I go back!
He looked out the window. As time went by, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. Snowflakes could already be clearly seen in the sky!
"Reduced price!" Ding Dong lay weakly on the sofa and uttered two words feebly.
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"Master Bang, it's down again."
Inside a KFC, Lu Yusen patted the thin snowflakes on his shoulders and opened the door excitedly.
"How much?" Wu Qianyu quickly stood up.
"The average price is more than 2,000 yuan, which is more than 2,000 yuan per square meter cheaper than the original price offered by the developer!" Lu Yusen said with a smile.
"Let's buy the bottom now. They are not monolithic inside. He is under a lot of pressure now." Peng Bo slowly ate French fries, "How many sets are you going to buy?"
Lu Yusen and Wu Qianyu looked at each other. Wu Qianyu stretched out a finger, as if he had made a lot of determination, and added another finger.
Lu Yusen shook his head, "I'm worried that this place won't be sold in the future, and it will become empty." He looked at Peng Bo, "I still won't buy it."
"It's up to you." Peng Bo stood up with a smile, "Qianyu, come with me to buy the bottom."
"How many sets did you buy?" Lu Yusen hurriedly checked out and followed.
"I'm investing all my money in this. I'm going to buy two buildings." The snow was getting heavier and heavier. Auspicious snow meant a good year. He hurriedly got into the car.
"What if it breaks?" Lu Yusen thought about it, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat.
"Don't worry, there will never be any bad real estate in Shanghai."
"Then I...I'll buy one too." Lu Yusen finally made up his mind, "I still have to borrow the down payment from Mr. Bang. I'm just concerned about what will happen here in the future?"
"No need to wait, there will be news in a few days." Peng Bo's car turned out of the square.
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Three days later, when Peng Bo bought two buildings in his mother's name, "Times" paid attention to the real estate in Shanghai and specifically mentioned the East China Mansion in Shanghai...
The leaders of the China Real Estate Association made a special call to inquire about the East China New Mansion in Shanghai...
The Real Estate Association in Shanghai finally couldn't sit still. Soon, almost all TV and newspapers in Shanghai were refuting the rumors. Many more senior experts and scholars, and the elderly in the city went on TV and appeared in newspapers, with only one purpose -
Protect the market!
Although the comprehensive publicity of the large-scale plan did not completely dispel the doubts of the public, it is obvious that housing prices are slowly starting to rise...