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Chapter 12 In-app purchase price

February 14, 2000, Valentine's Day.

22:45

In a small alley on Xueyuan Road, "Hey, call 55975, Yuanyuan, I will be back very late, leave the door open for me, Zhao Song."

23:55

Zhao Song opened the trunk and parked at the gate of No. 20 Xueyuan Road. Looking at the dark courtyard, there was a looming signboard - Huang Jisu Internet Cafe.

24:00

The four figures swept past, Zhao Song stared at them coldly, and ignored them. He pressed the accelerator to the bottom, and when he remembered the sound of brakes, the fire in the Internet cafe appeared, and they started to explode. Zhao Song looked crazy and took the

He threw bricks at the nearest house with lights on and yelled at the top of his lungs, "It's on fire!"

After this fire, it was a catastrophe for the entire Internet cafe industry, and it was also a cold winter for the computer electronic accessories market.

"I will have a gold counter soon, I will be able to buy a house soon, I only remember this! I only remember this can make money." Zhao Song roared in his heart.

….

Zhao Song didn't lie, his purpose was not simple.

Zhao Song dreamed of a house. At that time, he felt that he had not remembered anything. Selling computers became his only life-saving straw, so he could not let anyone die in that fire!

A waste is not only poor in material terms, but also poor in spirit. In addition to firmly adhering to the bottom line of being a human being, Zhao Song planned to be a little duck in a black KTV before his rebirth. Maybe he really has some heavy tastes.

A woman of his size likes him.

Zhao Song also lied. When entering that scene, Zhao Song saved people without any purpose, because he also had children, and the perpetrators and the trapped people were both children in his eyes.

That is a wasteful action seeking quick success, and it is also a simple thing done with an impure purpose.

When a person is rescued, it is also a baptism of life.

Zhao Song has been waiting for those people, no matter who they are, official or private, as long as they give a result, no matter good or bad, he will accept it.

Then, he felt that the person he was waiting for had arrived.

………

In Wancheng's office, Zhao Song sat opposite Director Lin, preparing for the long-awaited question.

"It's a regular residential building with a kitchen and toilet, and the gas can explode at any time, Zhao Song! With some ulterior motive, you stood at the window and spent five minutes polishing the iron fence?"

Zhao Song is confused, are you here to judge me? Who did you call? Is this the final word?

Manager Lin looked at Zhao Song and said, "Zhao Song, since we have encountered each other, if you have any difficulties or problems, please tell me."

What kind of tricks do you want to play with a senior executive of a listed company?

Zhao Song lowered his head and said softly: "I want to buy a house and use the purchase price!"

……….

Each property has an internal purchase price, or a relationship price, or an internal price, which Zhao Song only found out a long time later.

In 2015, Hongyu Terrace, a luxury house in the East Fourth Ring Road, was put on the market with an internal purchase price of 18,000 yuan. Two years later, the second-hand house in the market was quoted at 150,000 yuan.

The stubborn Zhao Song, with the intention of saving as much as he could, came to apply for a property sales job yesterday because he wanted to be qualified to buy a house on site.

As soon as he entered the sales office, he was taken into Director Lin's office by a girl. When he told him the purpose of his visit, Director Lin didn't ask anything and happily agreed to his request - to work part-time as a property salesperson.

Then, confused, he received an Armani uniform and the company's rules and regulations under the guidance of the sales girl Fen.

Come to think of it, the girl without any uniform was one of the survivors of the fire.

……..

Zhao Song came out of the sales office with a gloomy face. He felt very unhappy when his happy trip to buy a house was turned into a spy movie.

Sitting on the Jinbei, Zhao Song sighed softly. This undercover career was over before it even started. The reward was the Armani on his body and a piece of paper in his hand - the qualifications to buy three houses at the purchase price.

It is difficult to sell houses now, let alone luxury houses like Wancheng Mansion. In addition to company benefits and social favors, in-house purchases are also a means of quickly withdrawing funds.

Three sets exceeded my expectations, but the awkwardness in my heart could not go away no matter what.

Manager Lin...it's better to forget about her.

This powerful woman used the company's favors to provide her own psychological comfort, completely regardless of whether Zhao Song was happy or surprised!

……………

The frightened Zhao Song decided to drink a bottle of Coke to comfort his fragile little heart.

The bustling Zhonghai Market, Lao Wang’s canteen next door at the corner of the west gate.

Zhao Song opened a bottle of Coca-Cola, which was very refreshing, and drank half of it in one go.

If Zhao Song were asked to rank the food that is edible, it would be - Coca-Cola, haggis, and beef offal! In order of precedence!

After letting out a beautiful burp, Zhao Song lay on the counter. After all the customers left, he said to Lao Wang next door:

"It is connected to the source of Kunyu River and a 100-meter green belt to the west, Wanquan Xinxin Homestead to the east, and Wanliu 27-hole golf course to the north. It overlooks the three mountains and five gardens of the former royal gardens, and enjoys the reputation of "King of Kunyu Land".

The project covers a total area of ​​18.8 hectares, with a total above-ground construction area of ​​approximately 197,000 square meters and a floor area ratio of 1.05. It is a high-end residential project with the lowest floor area ratio in Wanliu Ecological Zone."

Zhao Song opened his mouth. This was the result of his hard work reciting it all night last night. Unfortunately, he could no longer use it.

"Uncle, the most important thing is that it is in the school district of Zhongguancun No. 3 Primary School. The new campus is right at the front door. According to your grandson's age, the new campus will be built and he will go to school."

Lao Wang next door looked at Zhao Song with bright eyes, "How is the apartment type?"

Zhao Song also became interested. In his previous life, he also liked to discuss real estate with others, but compared with this time, he was in two different moods.

"The minimum is over 190 square meters to the maximum is over 600 square meters, and the main unit is a flat-floor villa with over 400 bottles!"

"What is a flat-floor villa?"

Zhao Song took out the house plan and handed it to Lao Wang.

Lao Wang, who was looking at the house plan, exclaimed, "Isn't this just a maze?"

"A well-proportioned maze!" Zhao Song nodded and said, "360-degree panoramic lighting. If you can buy a high-rise building, you can overlook the West Mountain. We can't join in the fun there, but it's good to have a look..."

"Pah!" Lao Wang slapped his hand on the floor plan and said proudly: "I bought it!"

"What?" Zhao Song looked at him dumbfounded. I didn't expect you to buy such a big one, I just wanted to feel superior.

Looking at this small canteen, he asked, "Uncle, how much does your little shop earn in a day?"

Lao Wang next door rolled his eyes at him and said: "My son, your eldest brother also earns a lot, let him pay this time!"

"What does eldest brother do?"

“The tax bureau provides photocopying services at the entrance.”

"…….Depend on!"

Zhao Song grabbed Lao Wang's hand and wrote a set of numbers on it.

"Internal purchase price, sign the contract at the end of the month." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Comparing with these low-level losers, Zhao Song's sense of superiority disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Lao Wang next door shouted in surprise: "Zhao'er, your store has reserved cold drinks for the summer vacation!"

.....................

Zhao Song was shocked twice a day, and an inexplicable anger rose up in his heart.

What to do if you are angry? Let it out!

As the saying goes, big sex is harmful to the body, but small sex is pleasurable. Zhao Song doesn't have to do it himself. He has to drive more than 200 kilometers to a place called Wuming Chassis Factory. There is a magical female boss there who is his competitive sport.

Same thing, but the way the female boss celebrated after the exercise was a bit intense.

Of course, by the way, you can also get a driver from Lao Zhao's house in Cangshi. Unlike other drivers who are veterans, the driver Zhao Song wants to get is his cousin, a bus driver.

That night, I went to the second aunt Zhao Song's house by the canal in Cangshi.

There is a small table on the big bed with some snacks on it.

The eldest uncle, the second uncle, the third uncle, the old uncle and Zhao Song, the five elders sat in a circle. Under the bed was a large table, where all the female relatives of the old Zhao family were crowded.

Zhao Song looked at the meat and vegetables on the small table, then looked at the large table of women, and shouted: "Xiao Xingyue, come to my brother's place to eat."

A thin girl ran over with a smile. The second uncle frowned and said in a low voice: "Go back! There are no rules."

Xiao Xingyue pouted and walked back.

Zhao Song curled his lips, being poor is more important, being poor is more important, and the poorer you are, the more important you are.

He was too lazy to say anything else, so he picked up the wine glass, toasted several uncles, took a bite of vegetables and ate.

If he doesn't use chopsticks at this table, he won't be able to eat from the big table below.

"Zhao Song, since you want to take Er Mao away, let's take Da Mao away too." The old uncle said, taking a sip of wine.

Zhao Song shook his head quickly, "I can't control that monkey spirit of Da Mao, you'd better let him live on his own."

The old uncle thought for a while and then said: "That's true. You two have been fighting since childhood, and it is really not suitable for you to work together."

Zhao Song glared at his old uncle and said loudly: "He was the one who beat me up from a young age. Learning Kung Fu is great. Do you think I can go back well when I come back?"

The old uncle smiled and said nothing.

A girl on the big table suddenly said: "Brother, take me with you too."

Zhao Song didn't even raise his head and ate the haggis seriously.

"Weiwei, you borrowed 40,000 yuan from my dad's buyout fee, when will you pay it back?"

"..."

"Brother, I lost it on the way back." Weiwei whispered. She is the second daughter of the aunt's family and the only troublemaker in the old Zhao family.

"Then I don't dare to take you out, otherwise you will lose yourself again!" Forty thousand yuan, I don't know if it was really lost or fake. For this reason, my aunt secretly went out to pick up rags when she was free, plus some other things.

The income was scattered for several years before the money was returned to Father Zhao.

"Okay Zhao Song, what's the point of making a movie with a little girl?" the second uncle said impatiently.

Zhao Song was helpless, "Second uncle, let's change our minds. From now on, girls are worth more than boys!"

In the future of the old Zhao family, the women who marry are better than the last, and the men who marry are worse than the last.

At this time, the eldest uncle spoke: "Zhao Song, everything is fine at home. Don't worry too much. If you study well and do business well, we will be relieved."

Zhao Song quickly bowed his head in response. Thaksin believed this. In his previous life, the rich people in Cangshi never spoke to him no matter how difficult it was. Instead, they often called him to care about his situation.

"Er Mao, follow your brother and be obedient. Don't imitate Da Mao. He will be out of tune all day long." The eldest uncle told Er Mao again.

Both Da Mao and Er Mao are the children of my aunt, Zhao Song's cousin.

Da Mao likes to get married and become a prostitute, and has always enjoyed bullying Zhao Song since childhood; Er Mao likes to drive, and after graduating from a bus driving school, he started working with buses, and has been driving for twenty years. He is diligent and down-to-earth.

After dinner, I said goodbye to all my relatives, took my Ermao with me, and set off to the fire...on the way to Wuming Chassis Factory.

............

Wuming Chassis Factory.

After Er Mao settled down, it was getting very late, and the early summer evening breeze was blowing on people, which was very comfortable.

Zhao Song and Xu Liangying took a casual walk in the factory.

"Sister Xu, do you have any information about the factory next door?" Zhao Song put his arms around Xu Liangying's waist... Ten centimeters below her, in terms of hand feel, the young woman Xu Liangying completely beat the young girl Wen Jing in an instant.

"The people from Founder came two days ago, paid a liquidated damages, and stopped the horizontal chassis OEM agreement. It depends on what Lao Hao thinks. Now the chassis business is easy to do. If you work hard, you won't have to worry about finding business.

.”

Hearing Fang Zheng, Zhao Song didn't pay attention. He nodded and said, "Sister Xu, please keep an eye on me. If he intends to make a move and the price is right, you can try to contact him."

“How much is right?”

"...Three million?"

Xu Liangying rolled her eyes at him and said angrily: "Big Boss, just go ahead and dream! Three million won't even take that piece of land!"

"Where?" Zhao Song was curious

"From the gate of their factory to the national highway, the entire land belongs to their family. When they built the factory, they didn't have enough money, so they built the wall like this."

Zhao Song thought for a moment, and with that piece of land, that factory would be equivalent to about fifteen Wuming Chassis Factory.

"If he intends to take action, let's make contact. But don't hang yourself on this tree. Other factories should also try to make contact."

Xu Liangying nodded in agreement and asked: "The quality produced by our factory is not bad, why do we need that certification?"

"I have a friend in Eagle Country who has almost opened a trading company just to help me sell computer cases. We can't lose the chain, right?"

"Okay, I'll ask you here as soon as possible!" Xu Liangying looked at her watch and said with a charming smile: "Go to my room tonight, the bed in the guest room is shaking."

Zhao Song shivered and said with anticipation and fear: "Wait a minute, I'll get the bag!"

Ten minutes later, Xu Liangying's room.

As soon as they entered the room, the two of them were tired of being together. When the whistle was about to blow for competitive sports, Zhao Song stopped.

He took out a pair of entry-level boxing gloves from his backpack and handed them to Xu Liangying, "Sister Xu, take this with you!"

Xu Liangying, who had already taken off all her armor, took the gloves and put them on with excitement.

Next, a fierce competitive sport began. This time the two were evenly matched. While Zhao Song was getting rid of the anger, he was still alert and paying attention to Xu Liangying's expression.

The moment when he felt a little relaxed.

"Ah!" A scream came, and Zhao Song felt bad. Before he could react, a heavy punch hit him in the face.

"Duang!" It wasn't particularly painful. Zhao Song relaxed and prepared for the final counterattack...

"Duang, Duang, Duang!" A bunch of heavy punches hit his head and face.

"Pegasus Meteor Fist?" Zhao Song had a question mark on his face before he fell into coma. "Why don't you just do it for a moment?"

"Your mother!"

Total assets: 25 million, 0/18 sets of commercial housing.


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