Lin Hao was dumbfounded: This is sandy land! There is actually underground water below!
It is simply impossible to build a foundation on this!
Even if the construction is really successful, it will definitely consume a huge amount of building materials!
Now all the big building materials dealers have moved to the Xinmei Building Materials Market. Because of his relationship with Ye Qinghan and the Lei family, the big keyboards are not willing to sell to him, so as not to offend Ye Qinghan and the Lei family.
Ye Qinghan and Lei Xinran didn't take it to heart. They were not people who deliberately went against others.
It's just that I won't take it lightly if someone is looking for trouble.
Lei Shixiang is different. He is a person who must avenge himself.
As soon as he heard about this matter, Lei Shixiang had already gone from door to door to express his attitude: Anyone who wants to sell building materials to Lin Hao will move and leave immediately!
They were all people who had finally squeezed in. How could they offend Ye Qinghan and Lei Shixiang for Lin Hao?
There are also some that have not been moved in. They are small building materials stores that sell only bits and pieces. It is not a small task to gather all the things you need.
If you purchase from other places, transportation costs will inevitably increase.
Lin Hao was miserable: Why am I so unlucky?
Zhao Songchun and others were drinking, and Qi Weibing said: "You are so dishonest! If you trap Lin Hao, there will be even fewer people who will fight against Ye Qinghan in the future."
Zhao Songchun said nonchalantly: "We don't need to go against Ye Qinghan."
"This guy has made Jiangning prosperous. Whether it is the Chinese market or the international market, he is now eyeing the Jiangning market."
"Do you know, Lao Zuo? The superiors have ordered him to go to the ministry several times, but he has refused to go."
Qi Weibing said: "How can he be as free as he is here in the ministry? And after having Ye Qinghan, he feels much more relaxed."
"Taking advantage of this peaceful period, Xing Feng actually took his troops out for training, and even sent people for actual training."
Zhao Songchun said: "There is no way. We used to be the most influential people in Jiangning. After we came back from Ye Qinghan, we didn't even know where those scoundrels went."
"Those of us don't dare to shout when we talk, for fear of getting ourselves into trouble."
"I bought a piece of that land. I was blind at the time and signed the name without seeing it clearly."
"Who knew it was a quicksand land where nothing could be built?"
"I have no choice but to take advantage of my cousin's land and plan to bring Lin Hao in."
"If he hadn't been in a critical condition and sought medical treatment, he wouldn't have been able to pay a huge price for that piece of land. Then I would have lost a lot of money!"
Qi Weibing said bitterly: "Then you should have designed a trick to trick Ye Qinghan into it! What a bastard! He cheated me of a large amount of money again!"
"You know, right? The poor families who lived next door to me turned out to be my neighbors now!"
"You don't know how angry I am!"
"I'm driving a multi-million sports car! Parked next to me is a shabby van worth thirty or forty thousand!"
"There are even tricycles!"
"The more I think about it, the angrier I get!"
He pulled on his clothes: "My clothes are all specially made in France! They are all high-end custom-made!"
"Do you know what kind of people I will meet when I take the elevator? They are wearing T-shirts that cost 20 yuan, and they look like dogs and live in the same building as me!"
"This is all Ye Qinghan's fault!"
"Why do you want those garbage people to live in such a high-end community? How dare you live in such a high-end community with three thousand and five thousand a month!"
Zhao Songchun said: "Those people can't afford the property management fees, right?"
Not to mention it was okay, but Qi Weibing became even more angry when he mentioned it: "That Ye Qinghan, I don't know if his brain has entered history!"
"Those with a monthly salary of less than 20,000 yuan are not charged property fees at all! But they are only charged for rich people like us!"
Living in the same community with the same living conditions and service conditions is really annoying.
Zhao Songchun said helplessly: "I think you are too! Why live there to be angry? Wouldn't it be better for you to move in with me? This place is all our people, I don't want that place to be a mixed bag of good and bad."
Qi Weibing said angrily: "It's not that I haven't thought about it. But the construction of that place is really good! The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and it's very comfortable."
"It would be more comfortable without those garbage people."
They were annoyed, but in the end they lost nothing.
Lin Hao suffered a great loss.
He has filled it several times, and it collapsed halfway through, and collapsed halfway through!
Time in the new district is getting tighter and tighter. If this continues, he won't have time at all.
At that time, pharmaceutical factories will have no choice but to stop production.
If the pharmaceutical factory shuts down, the burden on Dekang Hospital will be huge, and it can only maintain costs by earning money from patients.
But as Baohua Hospital's reputation grew, Dekang Hospital itself could no longer sustain itself.
Now only a few wealthy locals from Jiangning go to see a doctor.
There are also some people who come from far away.
Without these people, Dekang might not be able to survive long ago.
God wants to kill me!
Squatting in a large puddle, it rained again, and Lin Hao was soaked to the skin.
When he was discovered the next day, his whole body was purple and he had a high fever.
After all, it was his son. One-eyed Linde rushed over. Seeing his son like this, he felt pain in his heart and cursed the workers: "What are you still looking at here? Why don't you hurry up and send him to the hospital?"
Fortunately, they run a hospital at home. After being sent to Dekang Hospital, Dekang Hospital was very busy and finally managed to survive.
The dean took action himself and saw Lin Hao walking out with a calm expression and a solemn expression.
"How is my son?" Linde asked worriedly.
The dean shook his head: "Old chairman, we are all family members, so I will tell the truth."
Lin De's heart sank, feeling something was not good.
Sure enough, the dean said: "If Mr. Lin is still here, this disease may be curable."
"But now that Mr. Lin is gone, this disease may become more difficult."
"Dead?"
The dean shook his head and said: "That's not true. It's just that living is almost the same as being dead. He's somewhat conscious, but crazy. Especially after soaking in some corpse water for too long, most people may not be able to cure it."
Lin De understood: "You mean I can only ask Su Hai?"
The dean was quite helpless: "Old Chairman, what we have been developing in these years is Western medicine, and all we have made is quick money."
"There is no problem in treating diseases and saving people, but as you know, some conditions in China are different from other countries, and some things can only be treated by local doctors in China."
"Old Chairman, you come from a Xinglin family and you understand this truth."
Linde's remaining eye was filled with tears.
He saw everything Lin Hao did, and to be fair, he would probably do the same thing if he were still in this position.