Volume 5: The Age of Storms Chapter 0631 Yangcheng Golden House
Nan Yi followed Lin Guangwei to Xinhepu. After just a stroll around the outskirts, he fell in love with the small Western-style buildings in Dongshan here and immediately came up with a plan to catch them all in one swoop.
But as he walked deeper, his plan became nonsense. Here were three old sites, there were former government offices, and there were several places of historical significance. There was no way he could catch them all in one fell swoop.
"Nan Yi, you'd better think it through. This place looks beautiful, but it may not be beautiful to live here. The outer walls cannot be moved, and the inner walls cannot be knocked down. It is impossible for you to make any major changes." After strolling around Xiuguyuan Road, Lin Guangwei said to Nan Yi.
"What the hell, what we want is this historical deposit. "
It is impossible for Nan Yi to live in this old house permanently. Just as Lin Guangwei said, it looks beautiful, but there are many inconveniences in living in it. If he has to live in it, of course he would rather live in a newly built house according to his own wishes, which is more comfortable.
"Do you know what the price is here?"
"I asked about it last time. It's not too expensive, but it depends on whether they sell it or not."
"How much is not too expensive?"
Lin Guangwei said proudly: "Not much. Workers in my factory can afford it after working for more than a hundred years. Workers in other factories can afford it after four or five hundred years."
The wages of workers in Lin Guangwei's factory range from over one hundred to over two hundred. Taking the middle value of two hundred, it would be two hundred and forty thousand for just one hundred years. The houses here are really not cheap.
"Help me get ten sets." Nan Yi patted Lin Guangwei on the shoulder and said.
"Why are you buying so much? Do you really want to stock up? I tell you, it's not worthwhile to stock up here. Langdang Island is already blowing sand and filling the land. They are going to build a villa area there. If you really want to stock up, you might as well wait to buy a villa there."
"Don't talk about Longdang Island, let's talk about this place first."
Of course Nan Yi knew about Langdang Island. He knew it in his previous life and he knew it in this life as well. A few months ago, Chen Ruiwu told him that Nanchen Construction had taken over part of the land reclamation project on Langdang Island.
The reason I knew this in my previous life was because the houses on Langdang Island were "expensive".
The housing prices are high, exceeding 200,000 per square meter. The people who live here are of high status, and not everyone who can afford to buy a house can live on the island. It is said that most of the houses on the island are not owned by private individuals, but by companies, and then rented out to specific people.
Most of these people are still living well, but the others have either left, gone down, or come back.
To Nan Yi, Langdang Island is a hornet's nest. He must be very stupid to hoard houses on the island.
If the wife cheats on her husband and he says he didn't know, some people will believe him. But if there's shit on the corner of his mouth but he tells others he didn't eat it, no one will believe him.
In the face of an avalanche, a snowflake cries out its innocence. Isn't that funny?
Nan Yi, who occupies a large piece of the hornet's nest, wants to tell others that he is a good person, not a bad hornet. Who the hell will believe him?
"Ten units, can you live in them all?" Lin Guangwei muttered.
"I have a big family, is that not okay?"
"Okay, of course. Give me two million first. I don't have the money to advance you. The money is all circulating in the factory."
"Two million." Nan Yi hesitated and said, "Guangwei, your reputation is not worth two million. If I give you the money and you run away with it, where can I find you?"
"You are slandering me. If you can't give a reason, I will never let you go." Lin Guangwei said angrily.
Nan Yi smiled and said, "Do you remember that summer of 1977? At nine o'clock in the evening, the moonlight was gentle, and you walked to the pier and happily picked up ten big unity tickets. At that time, you swore to the sky that when you became rich, you would put back two truckloads of big unity tickets. I waited and waited for eight years, but I never saw your big truckload."
"Haha, two truckloads of solidarity, do you want two truckloads of girls?"
"Keep it for yourself and enjoy it slowly." Nan Yi waved his hand and said, "I'll have someone send you 500,000 tomorrow, and the rest in two days. I can't even get 100,000 yuan right now."
Previously, Nan Yi had to inject capital into the Wenchang Weiwan Small Group, and he didn't know where to find the money. Now he wanted to buy a house, and he didn't know where the money would come from. He planned to borrow the 500,000 yuan he just mentioned from Nanchen Construction.
"Where's your money?"
"They are all outside. It would be a waste to bring them back."
"That's right." Lin Guangwei nodded. "Forget it, don't rush to give it to me. I'll help you pay for it first, and just pay me back within a month."
"Come on, don't be silly. The factory's money is not equal to your money. Let's go to the Pearl River and take a look at the houses there first. I have to buy one."
"Don't you think highly of it?" Lin Guangwei asked in surprise.
"It's not where I live."
Lin Guangwei thought for a moment and asked, "Tell me, who is going to study here?"
"My little wife."
"Twist, it's very sharp."
Lin Guangwei gave a thumbs up.
"Go away, you take it seriously."
Nan Yi and his companion went to the bank of the Pearl River, then to Jiefang North Road, and then to Wuyang New Village, which had just started construction last year and had just delivered the first phase. The three places were mainly resettlement housing, and most of the people living in them were relocated households, and the rest were employees of certain units.
With an average price of 700 yuan per square meter and above, not many individuals can afford it, and there are probably quite a few people who are unwilling to "afford it". The extra houses for the relocated households are basically bought by the units, and then distributed to their employees as welfare housing.
The residents are too concentrated, and it would be difficult for Ruan Mei to integrate if she moved in.
Finally, Nan Yi went to Donghu New Village, which was the first commercial residential area in the mainland, even earlier than Donghu Liyuan in Shenzhen.
According to the contract signed between Yangcheng and Xiangkeng Baojiang Development at that time, the first five buildings of Donghu New Village were taken by Baojiang Development to Xiangkeng for sale. At the end of 1980, as soon as they were listed in Xiangkeng, they were snapped up by Xiangkeng residents.
Most of the people from Xianggang who bought houses are "newcomers" to Xianggang. Some have been residents of Xianggang for more than ten years, while others may have been residents for no more than three months or half a year. The money they used to buy houses was probably brought from the mainland.
Why does Nan Yi feel that what happened to him back then was nothing?
This is because many people in Guangzhou have been busy since the 1950s and 1960s. They are brave enough to fight and have already accumulated wealth for two or three decades.
"This is Building 67. The third and fourth floors of the three units all belong to the same person. I came here to see it when I bought the house last year. It was sold for 3,200 Hong Kong dollars per square meter, which is too expensive. I don't think it's worth it." Lin Guangwei took Nan Yi to a building and said, pointing to the upper floor.
Nan Yi looked up at the house, then turned back to look at Dongshan Lake, and then looked around for five or six minutes before turning back to Lin Guangwei, "This place was priced at 2,500 when it was first put on the market, right?"
"It seems so."
"That's not bad. It's only 700 more expensive in five years."
Lin Guangwei said: "What five years? It's four years. The current price may not still be 3,200."
"No matter how much, contact the owner first and see how much he's willing to sell it for."
Nan Yi was very satisfied with the environment here. The scenery was nice and the community had property management. When he and Lin Guangwei came in just now, their work permits were taken for registration.
"By the way, how many RMB can 1 Hong Kong dollar be equivalent to in Guangzhou?" Nan Yi suddenly came to his senses. He had just converted the housing prices according to the official prices in his mind and ignored the water content.
“Almost the same price.”
"That's a bit expensive. With the price of one square meter here, if you add a little more, you can buy a large courtyard house in Beijing."
Nan Yi calculated that it would cost more than 200,000 Hong Kong dollars to buy a two-bedroom house here, which was really not cheap. Fortunately, there was a property here, so the security expenses could be saved a little, and the money for the house could be saved in about a year.
"Boss, this is Yangcheng."
"Okay, okay, I know you guys in Yangcheng are closed, so I'll call you."
Lin Guangwei was rushed to make a phone call. After the call, he learned that the owner of the house was in Xiangkeng and he had to wait another day to see the house. However, he did know the price, which was 3,300 per square meter, an increase of 100 Hong Kong dollars. In addition, four units of the house had been sold, leaving only two units in unit 2.
Nan Yi went upstairs and knocked on the door of the second floor of Unit 2. After a few polite words and some explanations, the owner agreed to let him in for a visit.
After checking the second floor, Nan Yi knocked on the door of the fifth floor...
After going downstairs half an hour later, Nan Yi said to Lin Guangwei: "I am in a hurry to go back and don't have time to wait for the owner here. Judging from the situation on the second and fifth floors, the house here is not bad. I want both the third and fourth floors.
Please help me take care of this matter. If the house is not much different from the second and fifth floors, you can help me get it. As for the money, let the owner leave an account in Nan Guo Bank and I will have someone transfer the money to him."
Nan Yi thought that the landlord wanted to make more than 100,000 Hong Kong dollars from him in one go, so how could he not deposit the money in the Southland Bank?
"Okay, okay, you're the boss, just give the orders."
"Don't come on, I won't let you work for nothing, I'll treat you to supper tonight."
"I want to eat two pangolins."
"Pangolin." Nan Yi said disdainfully: "What's so delicious about this thing? Today I'm going to take you to eat something you've definitely never eaten before."
"Baa ...
"Anal fistula, fresh one, I'll go to the hospital to have it removed later."
"I... am rich!"
Laughing and joking, Lin Guangwei took Nan Yi to Dongtian Shopping Mall, an underground commercial street converted from an underground air-raid shelter. It opened in 1983. Nan Yi had never gone in to shop during the previous few visits.
As it was getting close to getting off work, Lin Guangwei took Nan Yi to see the tide of bicycles on the Haizhu Bridge and proudly introduced it to Nan Yi - foreign media called it the ninth wonder of the world.
Nan Yi scoffed at this. Not to mention the bicycle jam, even if tens of thousands of luxury cars worth tens of millions were stuck here, he would not feel proud of it. What is there to be proud of in a traffic jam?
After dinner, Lin Guangwei took Nan Yi to the Night Market.
"Starting from March this year, a total of 17 such light night markets have been set up in the city. This is the busiest one, with many stalls, many people, and many thieves. Please be careful with your wallet." Lin Guangwei warned at the entrance of the night market.
"Just take care of yourself. I only have three dollars on me and eight ounces of national food coupons. Anyone who wants to sneak in can do so."
"Yeah, you did it on purpose, you bastard." Lin Guangwei clenched his handbag and spat.
Just now at dinner, Lin Guangwei deliberately ordered several expensive dishes, and when it came time to pay the bill, he suddenly ran away to pee, so he wanted to make Nan Yi pay the bill.
Nan Yi didn't fall for it and directly asked Hu Cub to go to the toilet to catch the man and asked Lin Guangwei to search his body. Of course, he couldn't find any big ones.
"Boss, how much is it?"
Nan Yi walked to a stall and asked the vendor while holding a T-shirt in his hand.
"Thirty lines."
After hearing the price, Nan Yi looked at the rose on the chest of the T-shirt again, as well as the "MONTAGUT" under the flower. The LOGO was exactly the same as the real one, except that the quality of the clothes was a little bit worse. It takes some thought to make a counterfeit.
