Volume 4: The World of Great Conflict Chapter 0473: Evil Ways
Lai Biao looked in the direction Nan Yi was pointing and saw a pretty girl wearing sunglasses walking towards them.
"Ruoyin?"
"Who else?"
Nan Ruoyin walked over to the two of them and called out "Uncle Lai", then took the club from Nan Yi, tried to swing it, then gave it back and turned to Ge Wu and said, "Uncle Ge Wu, help me get the special club."
"Ruoyin, that's great. There's also a special pole."
"Uncle Lai , I'm a VIP member here and I come to play twice a week."
"That's awesome, would you like to have a race with uncle?"
Nan Ruoyin giggled and said proudly, "Forget it, you can't even beat dad. I plan to play professionally in the future."
Lai Biao turned his head and looked at Nan Yi, "Your daughter is like you, bragging without thinking."
"Do you know Jack Nicklaus? He is the best professional golf player since Arnold Palmer. Joanna learned golf from him. It's a pity that people think so little of her. If she were a man, she would definitely be able to enter the Eagle Country Open in the future."
"You are not from the same family, you are birds of a feather. Keep bragging. I even learned to play basketball from Chamberlain."
"Sure, he's in Los Angeles right now. If you want, you can learn from him anytime."
"Fuck, you deliberately distorted my meaning." Lai Biao spat.
"What the hell are you talking about? If you don't believe me, just forget it. Get out of the way, rookie. Let our player Ruoyin hit an eagle for you to see." Seeing that Ge Wu was coming over with a golf club bag, Nan Yi pushed Lai Biao aside so that he would not occupy the batting position.
Nan Ruoyin didn't hit an eagle. After all, this kind of shot also requires luck and cannot be achieved simply by relying on skills. But she also got a hole-in-two and performed a birdie.
Unlike Nan Yi's birdie which relied on luck, Nan Ruoyin's birdie mainly relied on technique.
"Nan Yi, why do you get all the good things? It's a pity for such a good girl to follow you." Lai Biao sighed after watching Nan Ruoyin's performance.
"Don't give me that. I raised her with great difficulty. It's not easy for me." Nan Yi was pleased as he looked at Nan Ruoyin, who had already taken on the appearance of an elite.
Even if Nan Ruoyin was thrown out to fend for herself from today on, she would definitely be able to get up and climb to a higher point.
Having matured ten years earlier than her peers, Nan Ruoyin’s competitors are the generation that has just entered college. When her peers grow up, they will only be played around by her. Haha, this is a pure dimensionality reduction attack. Not to mention the different starting lines, other people’s finish lines may not be good enough for the nine-year-old girl to practice on.
After playing on the golf course until about five o'clock, the three of them found a restaurant. Nan Yi asked someone to send over five double-headed abalones that had been soaked and processed, and asked the restaurant's chef to help process them.
Looking at the double-headed abalone being served on the table, Lai Biao almost fell to the ground. After he sat firmly, he said tremblingly: "Nan... Nan Yi, tell me, what do you want me to do? The double-headed abalone is already served, you don't want me to help you kill someone, right?"
"Get lost. I have my own fishing company. This is South African abalone collected from Africa. It's not the best quality, but the quality is pretty good. I hired the best Japanese chef to process it. It hasn't been launched on the market yet, so I'll let you try it first."
"Damn, you scared me. You're so generous. I thought you had to ask me for something big. How much does this one cost?"
"It weighs about 400 grams when dry, which is good enough to pass as an abalone."
"What a dishonest businessman! He wants to pass off a piece of abalone as an abalone when the difference is only 200 grams?" Lai Biao cut a piece of abalone meat with a knife and put it in his mouth, tasting it. "The ingredients are good, but the chefs here are not very skilled, so they probably don't have many opportunities to cook abalone."
Nan Yi cut off a piece of abalone and stuffed it into Nan Ruoyin's mouth first, then cut off another piece and stuffed it into his own mouth. He savored it carefully for a while before saying, "Eat it as it is. I'll bring you some black caviar next time."
"You didn't care about food before, why do you care about it now?"
"If I want to do this business, I have to try it myself first to see which one tastes better."
"It seems like you've really got into trouble with the dining table. Do you want to cook everything we eat?"
"Wrong, I will also make things that we don't eat now. One day I will launch a high-end nutrient cream and nutrient solution for cockroaches. Don't drop your mouth on the ground."
"Fuck, I'm eating." Lai Biao threw his fork and spat, "You feel bad about eating your double-headed abalone, right? Are you deliberately not letting me eat properly?"
"Okay, okay, eat yours. I won't say anything."
Nan Yi waved his hand, turned around to serve his precious daughter, and no longer paid attention to Lai Biao.
"Dad, would abalone taste better if we grill it?" Nan Ruoyin said while smacking her lips as she ate the abalone slices that Nan Yi fed her.
"Dad has tried grilled small abalone, but he has not tried double-headed abalone. Dad will try it next time we have a BBQ."
"Let's use an abalone. It's bigger and might taste better."
"Okay, just use an abalone, rub some oil on it, sprinkle some chili powder on it, and roast it until it's golden brown."
"Nan Yi, please stop wasting things. How could you possibly think of grilling an abalone?" Nan Yi ignored Lai Biao, but Lai Biao started to complain.
"I can eat what I catch myself however I want. What's it to you? Tomorrow morning, I'll fry ant eggs for Ruoyin."
"You are awesome, Ant Egg, try frying me and see."
"You're not surprised by what you've seen, right? There's a kind of bull ant that can be up to three or four centimeters long. Their eggs are not small. If you're patient, you can actually fry an egg."
"Okay, okay, you are knowledgeable and awesome." Lai Biao said with a thumbs up.
Nan Ruoyin asked curiously, "Dad, are ant eggs delicious?"
"I haven't eaten it yet. Next time we go to Australia, we'll try it."
"Uh-huh."
Nan Yi and his daughter actually started a conversation about ant eggs. Lai Biao could only turn his shame into appetite and eat the abalone in big mouthfuls.
After having a good meal and a drink, he sent Lai Biao back to his residence. After drinking some wine, he stopped driving.
After seeing the guests off, Nan Yi and his daughter returned to the hotel.
After washing herself and smelling fragrant, Nan Ruoyin took a planning map and lay in Nan Yi's arms. She unfolded the map, pointed to a grid with a blue circle and said quickly: "Dad, this is Ye Chengcai's target plot, 6,500 feet, a little over one acre."
"Do you know the reserve price?" Nan Yi asked after looking at the plan.
"One hundred and seventy thousand."
"So how much do you estimate the winning bid will be?"
"About 400,000, if no one raises the price maliciously."
“Do you think it’s worth it?”
"It's OK. You can build a single-family high-rise."
"Think about it again."
After hearing what Nan Yi said, Nan Ruoyin looked down at the plan map, and suddenly realized, "We can't build high-rise buildings, otherwise the sea view of the buildings behind will be blocked. According to the height difference, we can only build seven floors at most. But there is a solution, just dig a hole in the middle of the building. Dad, if we dig a hole, how much difference will there be in the construction cost and residential area?"
"I haven't studied architecture, so how can I know how to calculate? Go ask someone with creativity. Forget about building high-rise buildings. No matter what you do, it will definitely affect the sea view of the buildings behind. The house price will be discounted, and other owners of the land will not allow it, so it will probably not pass the approval."
"Oh." Nan Ruoyin echoed, pointing to a grid on the plan and saying, "Dad, my great-grandmother has taken a fancy to this piece of land, and the Fang Group will participate in the bidding."
"so what?"
"Ye Chengcai will also disgust us."
"The housing prices in Xiangkeng haven't risen completely yet. Your grandmother is just hoarding land and won't rush to develop it. Ye Chengcai can't disgust us."
In the past two years, major real estate developers in Xiangkeng have mainly focused on land hoarding and supplemented by land development. Those who have acquired the land and are in a hurry to develop it are all small real estate developers. They have limited cash flow and have no ability to hoard land. If they do not build the properties and sell them as soon as possible to mobilize funds, the banks will teach them a lesson in minutes.
"Dad, look at this piece of land. It's about 8,000 square feet and the base price is only $230,000. Do you think I should buy it?"
Nan Yi looked at the planning map. The land that Nan Ruoyin pointed to was in the corner and had a relatively high altitude. However, there was a dotted line drawn on the left side, and the marking on the map showed the sea level.
"How big is the drop on the left side? Have you checked it? Is it a slope or vertical?"
"The drop is about 18 meters, and the slope is about 50 meters, and then it becomes vertical, which is a bit dangerous. Dad, I think this piece of land is suitable for building a high-end manor. Extend the building outward, build a platform here on the slope, and use glass on the ground so that you can see directly below. The house is like built on a cliff."
"That's a good idea. Are you planning to build a manor for yourself, or are you planning to sell it?"
"Of course I'll sell it. I live with my dad. I don't live alone."
"Since you're selling it, don't think about this piece of land. This is Xiangkeng, not Qing. How many people in Xiangkeng can accept your idea and afford it? The rich people in Xiangkeng are all older and won't like your idea. You can just wait for it to be smashed."
"Eh, I didn't expect that. I can only give up then."
"That's not necessarily true. Change your mindset and think in a positive direction. Dad will give you seven words - reaching for the moon in the sky and ascending to heaven. I'll also give you a hint. Find a Feng Shui master to look at this piece of land and see if it can be used to create something special."
Nan Ruoyin's eyes lit up, she turned over and hugged Nan Yi's arm and said, "Dad, if I become famous, can I make a fortune?"
"It depends on your luck." Nan Yi stroked Nan Ruoyin's hair and said, "Be careful before you get the land, don't let any rumors leak out."
"I know." Nan Ruoyin nodded her little head, rolled her eyes, leaned over to Nan Yi's ear and said, "Dad, the people of Xiangkeng are quite superstitious. What do you think? Should I support a charlatan?"
"Haha, it's up to you. The Dragon King of the East Sea, the Dragon King of the South Sea, anything is fine. But it's best not to put him in Xiangkeng. Put him in Southeast Asia. Lu Country is more appropriate. Keep him farther away and show him less often to keep him mysterious."
"Hmm, so how do we build up his reputation for being effective?"
"Dad asks you, who has a lot of influence, but is not actually in a high position, and what they ask for is easy to accomplish?"
"Of course it's a star."
"Well, you can do the rest on your own. This is a crooked path. If you can't clean up your own mess, dad will throw you out to take the blame. I won't take the blame for you."
"Humph, Dad looks down on me. I will definitely do it well if I want to."
"You're just bragging. You can't even manage Yiguo properly, and you think you can do something so sophisticated?"
"I'm not going to be with you anymore." Nan Ruoyin struggled out of Nan Yi's arms and sat aside angrily, "Dad looks down on me, I'm angry."
"Well, take your time getting angry while dad watches TV."
Nan Yi ignored him, took the remote control, turned on the TV and continued watching "Huo Dongge".
