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Chapter 22 The first suite

In summer, the campus is full of lush foliage and flowers. This is a green campus, which is beautiful to see.

Zhao Song couldn't be more beautiful. As the bell rang, he walked out of the classroom with his classmates. Most of them had the same expression as Zhao Song.

"Why is high school so difficult?"

“What exactly is calculus used for?”

"I wish I were Lu Zhou." Zhao Song muttered.

"Zhao Song, what are you muttering about?"

Zhao Song turned around and looked at Bai Li in surprise.

"I took the 201 exam next to you, and I was also a high-level math student."

"How's it going? Can you pass?"

Bai Li's face turned red.

"Hehe~" Zhao Song was about to laugh a few words when he felt a few murderous looks coming towards him.

He immediately turned serious and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't do well in the exam. Work hard." After saying this, Zhao Song ran away. It was too dangerous to stand with Bai Li when there were many people.

……..

Half an hour later, Zhonghai Electronics Market.

Tesla counters are still crowded, and the public discussion of the recall has just entered its initial stage and is far from its climax.

Zhao Song guessed that the advertising effect of this recall campaign would last for at least a month, after which Tesla would be completely rooted in the hearts of the people in Kyoto.

Ding Tao began to lead people to test the configuration sheet of the new generation chipset. All major accessories channel vendors sent people to participate - the finalization of Tesla's configuration sheet has now been largely determined.

Purchase quantity of related accessories.

There were more than 20 sales staff left, and under Liu Cong's management, everything was kept busy. Zhao Song was able to relax after being busy for a while.

His most important task now is to find a factory and buy a house.

"Sister Da Da, thank my brother-in-law for me. Liu Cong has already rushed to Xidan Shopping Mall."

"Thank you very much. Your recall campaign has played a big role. Come and have dinner at home when you have time."

"We'll be there in the next two days. Sister Dada, do you really don't want the house?"

"Why do you want that? Looking at Xishan from afar? Your brother-in-law grew up in Xishan!"

"...Goodbye, Sister Da Da."

"Giggle~~~"

Zhao Song hung up the phone with a dark face and said to Zhao Dou who was watching the joke: "Brother, you don't want it either?"

"The building I built in Zheng City is about to reach its ceiling, and I have no money."

Zhao Song raised his eyes and asked: "Zheng City? The capital of Central Plains Province? A building? With a land certificate?"

Zhao Dou nodded reservedly.

These tycoons from Jiaming! If Zhao Song doesn't want to be hit again, he should go to Lao Wang next door. The in-app purchase meeting at Wancheng Mansion will start soon.

Lao Wang and Xiao Wang's father and son were already waiting at the door. Together with Zhao Song, the three of them were all wearing formal clothes. To be on the safe side, they even brought suit jackets. The one hanging on Zhao Song's arm was the Ermenegildo Zegna given to him by Liu Ying.

.

Then, Zhao Song looked at Lao Wang's son, Xiao Wang, depressedly.

"Brother Wang, why don't you buy a house worth millions, and you're going to drive an Alto?"

Xiao Wang sneered, "Professional habits, people in my line of work are not allowed to be too ostentatious."

Zhao Song nodded and understood. Most tax offices in Kyoto are magical places. There is not even a copy shop within a radius of 500 meters. If you forget to copy any information, the staff and security guards at the tax office will tell you that there is a Jinbei at the door.

car.

There is only one Jinbei car at the door, which provides one-stop printing and photocopying services. They will charge you 2 yuan for a photocopy of your ID card.

This Jinbei car is still here after 18 years.

For someone like Xiao Wang, who has a career that relies on connections and drives a car that is too flamboyant, he thinks his life is too comfortable.

Zhao Song called Ermao, who had not shown up for a long time. After a while, the useless car he bought stopped in front of the three of them.

"Let's go." Zhao Song took the lead in opening the door and getting in the car. Today he was buying a house. Zhao Song didn't allow any accidents to happen, and he couldn't do anything unconventional.

On Friday, June 23, 2000, at 11 noon sharp, Wancheng Hua Di’s internal purchase meeting was held in the internal conference room of the sales office.

There was no ceremony. Zhao Songliang handed out the invitation letter and was guided by a sales lady to sit down at a set of tables and chairs.

"Three distinguished guests, there is a group of customers in front of us, please wait a moment." The sales lady brought hot tea to Zhao and Song, and then took out a balcony map, "The blue ones are all optional rooms, you guys

You can take a look first."

Zhao Song nodded and thanked her, and the sales lady walked away with a smile.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Zhao Song looked at the people in suits and ties in the conference room and said softly: "Uncle, housing in school districts will become more and more expensive in the future. The most important thing parents choose for their children is not the school, but the circle."

Lao Wang nodded, "Seeing these people, the old man is a little frightened. I should have known better to call your aunt."

"Uncle, I still don't know what aunt does?"

"Retired teacher."

It would be weird to believe you. Zhao Song rolled his eyes and looked at the balcony map carefully.

"Uncle, Brother Wang, there are still many houses owned by kings in several buildings, and the top floors are all empty. If there are no taboos, the top floor is the first choice. When the developer made the insulation layer, they even changed the color three times. There are no ordinary properties.

Those problems."

"Zhao Song, which building did you choose?"

Zhao Song pointed to a building next to the green belt and said, "I want to see Xishan on this top floor."

During the second phase of Wancheng Mansion, the developer will plant all the green belts with towering trees. At that time, the building Zhao Song chose will become the king of buildings. But how can he tell Lao Wang next door about this reason?

At this time, the sales lady walked over quickly and said, "I'm very sorry to keep you all waiting for so long." She took out three business cards and handed them to them respectfully, "My surname is Wei. I am currently in the first phase of Wancheng Mansion."

All have been capped, and the houses are expected to be handed over by the end of the year. You can check out the existing houses now.”

Zhao Song shook his head, "I won't use it now, uncle?"

Miss Wei understood that these three people were not from the same family, and quickly apologized: "Sorry, please wait a moment, I will find another staff member to serve Uncle Wang."

Everyone was happy now, and by the time Miss Wei sat down again, Zhao Song had already made a decision.

"Ms. Wei, the first apartment is on the top floor of Building 2. There are two parking spaces." Zhao Song pointed to the balcony map and said. The 360-degree panoramic view means that the entire floor is one apartment. This is a typical single-story villa in the sky.

, so Zhao Song did not say the house number.

Miss Wei wrote it down in her notebook.

"The second apartment, Building 8, 101." Building No. 8 is the king of buildings and the center of the entire community, but the 101 floor is not good, the lighting is not good, and it is not even good compared to other apartment types in the community.

But Zhao Song took a fancy to its small area of ​​only 155 square meters because it would be easy to sell in the future. In addition, if the future property management company agrees, he also wants to open a convenience store that only sells imported products. I believe the business will be very good.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, what is your payment method?"

"..."

Zhao Song was silent for a long time before he said decisively: "Full payment."

Miss Wei did not have any surprises. She pressed the calculator and said: "Mr. Zhao, according to the level of your invitation letter, we will give you a 10% discount on the 486-square-meter top floor of the wing balcony on the basis of the internal purchase price, and a 95% discount on the 101 in Building 8.

Including property parking spaces, the total price is 5,301,850 yuan.

In addition, there are three Kyoto household registration indicators on your invitation letter, so you only need to give me the information of the person who will handle it before handing over the house."

Zhao Song was not surprised. About 30% of the real estate projects at this time were for buying a house and getting a household registration.

The bank card in his trouser pocket was soaked with sweat from his palms. Zhao Song wiped it embarrassedly before firmly handing it to Miss Wei.

………….

From the time the signature was signed, the top floor of Building 2 belonged to Zhao Song in name.

Accompanied by Miss Wei, Zhao Song walked around every room. Then, he stood quietly in front of the north-facing floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the Western Mountains in the distance.

This is Wancheng Mansion. The guardrails of the waterside pavilion are made of white marble. Any tree placed in the Kyoto Botanical Garden needs to be protected by railings.

This is still Wancheng Mansion, with butler service, 24-hour security patrols, and direct elevator access.

Zhao Song suddenly yelled in his heart: "You have been without money for fifteen years, and you have never laughed from the bottom of your heart! I tell you, Zhao Song! Being rich is very happy! Being rich is really happy! I am rich now

!I have a house!

….

……..

WCNMD!”

Total assets: more than 4 million, most of which are warehouse chassis, and 2/18 sets of commercial housing.


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