Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

As soon as Zeng Wangcai got the two tags in his hands, he knew that they were something special. Moreover, he saw shock on the faces of Lao Qi and Cao Datong.

The green pendants without a trace of impurities are a pair, and the positive sides can be buckled together without any error to form a complete piece of jade.

"Fifth brother, you can't have this. It's too valuable." Zeng Wangcai handed the tag back. "This is obviously something your family has passed down from generation to generation. How can you just give it away?"

"Take it, it's for the child, as a protection." Lao Wu patted Zeng Wangcai's shoulder, took the cigarette from his hand, took out one and lit it, "It's useless for me to keep it, just keep this house as a memory."

"Well, let me tell you something. If you agree, I will accept the things. If not, let's not talk about this." Zeng Wangcai sat down and said, "I plan to set up a real estate company. Are you willing to be a construction team? Of course, the construction team is the early stage, and you just need to take care of things..."

"Wait a minute, what company?" Lao Wu and the other two were a little confused when they heard the word and didn't quite understand.

"As for the company...just think of it as a factory," Zeng Wangcai explained.

"Opening a private factory? Do you want to live?" Lao Qi said in shock.

"It's legal, legal, and approved by the higher-ups." Zeng Wangcai said unhappily, "Seventh Brother, please stop getting so nervous, okay? Let me finish what I'm saying.

"My company mainly repairs houses damaged in earthquakes and adds a second floor for the people for free..."

"Pfft...are you crazy?" This time it was Lao Wu who was shocked and spit out tea. "Adding a second floor for free, are you planning to do charity? I just heard you say that you have been doing business in Jiangdao for these years. Are you dissatisfied with the money you make and have no place to spend it or what?"

"Fifth Brother, Seventh Brother, Brother Cao, can you all cover your mouths?"

"Okay, okay, you say..."

"We are losing money now, but we will definitely make money in the future." Zeng Wangcai continued, "Here's what I think. Let's use our hospital as a pilot first. We have workers. The three of you will be responsible for the daily operation of the company, including but not limited to handling some possible disputes. There is a high probability that this kind of repair work will be expanded in the future..." After roughly explaining his thoughts, Zeng Wangcai talked about the treatment of the three people, "Usually, you three will be managers and get paid. These two tags will be regarded as the fifth brother's investment. When the company starts to make money, you will get dividends."

Zeng Wangcai never had the habit of eating alone. He felt that Brother Donglai of later generations was a good guy and his business philosophy was to his liking.

As long as you choose the right person, boldly delegate power to him/her interests and ensure that he/she is motivated.

Look, after hearing this, Lao Wu and the others just stood there and forgot to take a puff of the cigarette between their fingers.

They don't believe it, they don't believe such a good thing can happen.

Especially the fifth brother, he knew very well that regardless of whether Zeng Wangcai's real estate company was profitable or not, the monthly salary of three people alone was not a small amount of money.

Although the two tags handed down from ancestors are of inestimable value, you have to look at the time. Lao Wu has sold countless treasures like this, and none of them could return this much value.

"Wangcai, Brother Wu knows that you probably have a lot of money and wants to help us." Lao Wu thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "This is not the way you should do it. Give me the two tags. I won't give them away. It would be a shame.

"For the three of us, according to the current average salary, you have to make 100 a month, which is 1,200 a year. To be honest with you, if I take these two gadgets out, I can sell them for less than 1,200. Do you believe it?"

No, are all of you gangsters conservative?

I asked you to do some work, is it so difficult?

"I understand. You don't believe my company can make money, right?" Zeng Wangcai suddenly laughed. "I'm telling you three, Jiangdao is already developing real estate, and many places abroad are developing real estate. This is the golden phoenix of the future. If you don't do it, I'll find someone else."

"Wait a minute..." Lao Wu hung the two tags he had just snatched back on the necks of Zeng Wangcai's two sons one by one, "Since you insist on doing it, then we will take advantage of you."

"You really got the upper hand. You will understand later." Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "There is one more thing, about the house. Fifth brother, you said that the yard can be bought and sold now. Another thing is about this. I have decided to buy a house. No matter what kind of house, as long as you can buy it, I will buy it."

"This is the first time I've seen you buy a house like this." Lao Wu still hasn't understood Zeng Wangcai's core intention, "You don't care if the house is still broken? You don't care how big or small it is, and you don't care where it is?"

"Yes, whatever, as long as it's a house!"

"What about quantity? How many sets do you want to buy?"

“No limit, buy it if you have it!”

"Crench!"

Lao Wu, who was about to sit down, accidentally stumbled and fell to the ground, which made the two boys from Zeng Wangcai's family laugh.

Lao Qi and Cao Datong did not go to help Lao Wu. They were also frightened by Zeng Wangcai's last words.

"There are six million people in the city of Sijiu. If there aren't millions of houses, there must be one million, right?" Lao Wu said in shock at the data he knew. "If even a tiny portion of the one million can be bought and sold, it will be an astronomical figure. Are you sure?"

"Definitely...definitely!" Zeng Wangcai replied seriously.

What’s wrong with having too many houses?

The price is low!

Lao Wu just said that the most expensive yard he sold was less than 20,000 yuan, and in the end he squandered all the money.

According to this market situation, a smaller yard can be purchased for a few thousand yuan.

Let's say the average price for a courtyard is 20,000, 10 courtyards 200,000, 100 courtyards 2 million, 1,000 courtyards 20 million, and 10,000 courtyards 200 million.

Two hundred million in working capital is no problem for Zeng Wangcai.

And in the long run, there will be no problem in increasing it tenfold.

But if there are ten thousand or a hundred thousand courtyard houses in the future, that is not just a tenfold increase.

"No, I'd like to ask you, how much money did you make? From the looks of it, do you want to buy the Palace of Heavenly Purity?"

"I would like to buy it, but the country won't sell it."

"..."

......

It’s the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year is just a few days away.

In the courtyard, the meeting hosted by Yi Zhonghai and Yan Bugui was scheduled to be held early tomorrow morning.

This evening, Zeng Youqian and his wife sat around the table talking about this matter.

"Since we plan to continue living in this courtyard, we must deal with them." Zeng Youqian said while smoking, "Tomorrow's meeting seems to be aimed at us. They built the temporary buildings first, and they will definitely not want to demolish them. Yi Zhonghai has no temporary buildings, so he can stand.

"No matter how you put it, our house still occupies a part of the street..."

"What's wrong with occupying the street?" Zeng Wangcai curled his lips and said, "That's waste utilization. If they want to occupy it, they can. They just need to spend money to fix it... Dad, don't worry about what they say. I'll go to handle the formalities tomorrow morning. When I'm done, I'll come back and Director Zhang will come to the meeting. Someone will deal with them."