Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 216 Shock from the Village Chief

Deng Gui is already in his fifties this year. He has been in the village for a long time and only became the village head the year before last.

Because I used to do farm work at home, it also looks very old.

The clothes are fairly simple, but you can't judge a person just by their appearance and clothes.

I followed Deng Gui's wife upstairs, and it happened that Deng Gui was watching TV in the living room with his legs crossed. The 55-inch LCD TV was connected to the Internet, and he could watch whatever he wanted, which was very refreshing.

Seeing his wife bring a young man up, Deng Gui put the remote control aside, retracted his legs, sat up straight, and asked with some air, "Hey, who is this?"

"The child of Fan Wenqi's family, Fan Chengfeng, wants to ask you something."

Deng Gui's wife looked at Fan Chengfeng with a smile again and said, "Sit casually, I'll get you a glass of water."

Bringing fruit and snacks, and pouring a glass of cold water, Fan Chengfeng pretended to be flattered and said, "Auntie, don't be so polite."

"What's the matter?"

Deng Gui nodded at Fan Chengfeng and smiled, "I heard that Xiaofeng has made a fortune outside recently."

Fan Chengfeng took a sip of water and said with a modest smile: "That's not getting rich, it's just getting to know a few noble people and doing a little business."

"Hey, I've bought all the cars, but there is no one at your age who buys a car in our village."

Deng Gui chatted with Fan Chengfeng without saying a word, but he didn't ask what Fan Chengfeng was here for today.

For this, Fan Chengfeng was not in a hurry. After training outside for so long, nothing else, his patience was still tempered.

He answered whatever Deng Gui asked, and occasionally interspersed with a little information about Yulongxue. Of course, sometimes he would mention his own deeds in Yulongxue, which was an understatement, but it made people no longer have it. Belittle yourself.

"I'm afraid your family has harvested a lot of corn during this time,"

Deng Gui always said intentionally or unintentionally about the business he was doing at home, Fan Chengfeng's heart sank suddenly, he was not the kind of student who just left school, Deng Gui's meaning was too obvious.

"Not much,"

Fan Chengfeng began to become a little impatient. He wanted to get his hands on a business with such a small profit. Do you really treat him as a persimmon?

Deng Gui was still talking, "Do you still collect corn at home? Your aunt's natal house looks for corn sales every year. Do you want to ask your aunt to go back and talk about it?"

Deng Gui's wife's natal family is in the north of Longcheng, which is a mountainous area, with a lot of land and less traffic, and the merchants usually keep the price very low when they go in. With the price of Fan Chengfeng's house, the difference in the middle price alone can make a fortune. That's why Deng Gui was so concerned.

"Well, I'm going to go back and ask the boss."

Fan Chengfeng replied with a smile, neither agreed nor shirked.

A strange color flashed in Deng Gui's eyes, this Fan Chengfeng handled things a bit slickly.

"By the way, why did you come to see me this time?"

After talking nonsense for a long time, Deng Gui finally brought the topic to serious business.

"I just want to ask if anyone has visited the land that is being leveled in our village."

Deng Gui picked up a lychee on the table, peeled it and put it in his mouth, then he said slowly: "You made a fortune outside and plan to come back and build a house?"

"Don't worry about this matter. The meaning of the village is that in addition to Junzi's hotel, another piece of land will be reserved for the residential planning area. The place can be selected by lottery within two months at most."

Fan Chengfeng shook his head, "No, village chief, you misunderstood me."

"Not building a house?"

Deng Gui asked with some doubts.

"I want to buy a piece of land to build a factory."

Deng Gui smiled and asked, "Are you going to come back and develop alone? They are all from the villagers. How much do you want? Uncle, I will keep it for you."

Originally, the village was worried about attracting investment, and Fan Chengfeng took the initiative to come to the door, which meant that the urgent need was solved. Naturally, Deng Gui didn't mind speaking nicely.

"That's really a big thank you to the village chief,"

"Hey, what's the name of the village chief? I'm too born. I'm a year or two older than your father. Let's call him Uncle."

Fan Chengfeng yelled against his will, and Deng Gui asked with a smile: "What kind of factory do you plan to build? How big is it?"

"I haven't figured out what the factory will do yet,"

Deng Gui was embarrassed for a moment, really wanted to say that you were joking, right?

"As for the place, um, I want everything except Junzi's hotel land."

As soon as Fan Chengfeng finished speaking, Deng Gui suddenly stood up from the sofa, and asked a little stammeringly, "Many, how much?"

"I want it all,"

Fan Chengfeng blinked, and asked innocently, "Is it difficult, Uncle?"

Deng Gui swallowed his saliva, "Xiao Feng, are you kidding Uncle? Although the land in our village is not worth much, it is not a small amount to take it down."

"I think 500 million should be enough, right?"

Fan Chengfeng chuckled.

Deng Gui was really convinced this time, and he opened his mouth for 500 million, which really made him a fortune outside.

It is the first time Deng Gui has seen this kind of person in decades to buy land with 500 million yuan without even thinking about what to do.

"It's no good for me to lie to you about this kind of thing. In short, as long as the land is leveled, all the procedures are completed, and the contract can be delivered, I will bring the money right away and settle it on the spot."

Deng Gui gasped at that moment.

Seeing this, Fan Chengfeng offered to leave with a smile.

Deng Gui never came to his senses, and the 500 million that Fan Chengfeng said was always in his mind.

In fact, 500 million is really enough.

The village plans to sell it for more than 400 yuan per square meter, but there is not 1 square meters in that place.

The matter seemed to be getting a bit serious, and Deng Gui couldn't make the decision by himself, so he hurriedly called several main people in the village to hold an emergency discussion meeting.

After notifying each one, Deng Gui suddenly slapped his forehead, "You brat,"

The harvesting of corn and potatoes that I was going to ask earlier, after the shock just now, has long since disappeared.

But Deng Gui didn't care as much as before, and what Fan Chengfeng was talking about later was the big deal.

Coming out of Deng Gui's house, Fan Chengfeng chuckled, "This is the way of the world,"

Zhu Gui's house used to be a red brick house with only two floors, and there were not even two decent pieces of furniture in the house.

Look again now.

In fact, Fan Chengfeng had already had an idea of ​​what to do to build the factory, but he didn't like to talk about it with unimportant people.

Not far from Deng Gui's house was the land being leveled. Looking at the large area, a smile flashed across Fan Chengfeng's mouth.

Soon, factory buildings will be built here.

His business map will take the most critical step from here, and I sincerely thank Mu Qiling for the 700 million start-up capital.

When Fan Chengfeng returned home with the fruits and vegetables he brought from Li Kun, the whole Zhujiachong was boiling.

(End of this chapter)