V1.Chapter 1017

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What is it? Xia Xiaolan summarized for a long time and didn't say why.

Harold won't interfere with her land purchase.

Xia Xiaolan is never afraid of formal competition. Once she wins the land, she naturally has the ability to repair the house and is confident to sell it! Xia Xiaolan is no stranger to so many means of real estate marketing.

After all, the most important thing is to buy land.

Xia Xiaolan left Harold's hotel and ran to find Secretary Peng.

Secretary Peng is a little unhappy:

"Why do you always come to see me at this time?"

"Secretary Peng, I've come to you many times before. You should know that those we know must know. Isn't this cheating? I'm here today to urge you. For no other reason, Harold already knows about the land I want to buy. I'm afraid more people know... "

How the news leaked out is only possible for people in Futian sub district office, Shangbu district and even the municipal government.

Harold can know, won't others know?

Xia Xiaolan is afraid of long dreams, carefully prepared project planning, and finally made wedding clothes for others!

While Harold said he would not stop her from taking the land, Xia Xiaolan wanted to finalize the matter as soon as possible. She has a few days to start school. I'm not at Pengcheng. I'd better enter the formal procedure before school starts.

Do you always have to sign a letter of intent?

Signed, Xia Xiaolan can rest assured!

Xia Xiaolan said that Secretary Peng was also aware of the seriousness of the matter:

"I know. I'll try to move the voting meeting forward and let them speed up the discussion process. Whether they can pass the voting or not on the 29th of this month will give you a result."

29th, three days left!

These three days were extremely painful for Xia Xiaolan. She forced herself not to urge Secretary Peng. In order to calm down, she simply studied with Mao Kangshan.

Under the intensive teaching in maokang mountain, her brain can't hold anything else.

In the middle, Xia Xiaolan only took the time to meet the financial secretary recommended to her by Secretary Peng.

A thin man in his late fifties doesn't talk much. Xia Xiaolan doesn't know what this man used to do, but she believes Secretary Peng, or Tang Hongen behind Secretary Peng.

Tang Hongen has no reason to harm her. If she even doubts Tang Hongen, she will be too tired to live!

"After that, Mr. Ying will be responsible for the financial work of the voyage."

Mr. Ying's full name is Ying Jinchuan. He asked Xia Xiaolan how much money there was in the company's account. Xia Xiaolan was also very helpless: "to tell you the truth, there is no dime now."

Ying Jinchuan was not in a hurry, "not now, but soon."

Once the land is approved, Xia Xiaolan must change money to buy land, which should be well known to Jinchuan.

He is the only financial person who sets sail, whether it is an inter-bank loan or a mortgage loan. Xia Xiaolan must invite him to work and not only pay wages to other employees. These things need to be done by Jinchuan.

Ying Jinchuan's thin gust of wind can blow down and looks listless. Xia Xiaolan doubts whether this person can bear the work intensity.

"Mr. Ying, about wages -"

"The salary is arbitrary. I don't care much."

Xia Xiaolan choked. Where did Tang Hongen dig out the divine man.

There are only two kinds of people who don't care about wages. One is to regard work as a big man who spends boring time. They don't lack money at all. Naturally, they don't care about wages.

The other is to pursue a higher spirit, pay attention to what can be learned at work, and accumulate strength in the process of work, so don't care about temporary gains and losses.

What kind of yingjinchuan?

Xia Xiaolan doesn't think either.

Ying Jinchuan didn't dress like a rich man. He came to Pengcheng from other places and didn't even have a foothold.

This big guy is more like a dead man, walking around and looking for a job... A person doesn't pay attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation, doesn't pursue, and is likely to be alone. Naturally, he doesn't care about salary.

Ying Jinchuan was so frustrated that Xia Xiaolan recovered from him more than ten meters away.

In fact, she doesn't care much about Ying Jinchuan. There's no money in the company's account. She cares about what finance does.

Once free, her mind will float to the smelly bamboo ditch. Now the municipal government must be discussing it fiercely?

I don't know if they will pass the approval.

If it passed, Xia Xiaolan didn't know how much to price a piece of land in smelly bamboo ditch per mu.

"Don't be too expensive..."

The high land price means that the housing cost is greatly raised.

Where is the house price of future generations? It is not the construction cost, but the land price!

The prices of cement, bricks and steel bars all over the country are similar. Better ones are more expensive, but they are not much expensive. However, the gap of residential unit price across the country is large, which is opened by land price. Can the land price in the capital be the same as that in remote counties?

Developers get the high price of land, will naturally share the cost to the house price.

The first real estate, Xia Xiaolan, don't build the most expensive one.

She wants to get her money back as soon as possible. She can only earn money with money in her pocket. The house is priced too high. If she presses it in her hand, she will lose!

On the 29th, Xia Xiaolan was distracted frequently in class with Mao Kangshan.

Mao Kangshan didn't embarrass her by seeing her blistering at the corners of her mouth in two or three days:

"Take a break today. You can wait for the news from the municipal government!"

"Thank you, teacher... I know I've lost my common heart, but it's been prepared for a long time. I don't want to fail."

Engaging in real estate is Xia Xiaolan's career plan determined early in the morning. Otherwise, she won't take the Huaqing architecture department. Learning architecture and then engaging in real estate is also a Confucian businessman. Xia Xiaolan ties her studies and career together. When the investment cost is large, she naturally worries about gain and loss.

Mao Kangshan asked her to rest first. In fact, she didn't go anywhere. She just guarded the telephone.

The telephone must be installed. The office is rented. I cleaned it up temporarily. Xia Xiaolan hired a local from Pengcheng as a clerk to deal with chores. It doesn't need much education. It's OK to graduate from high school. Naturally, it doesn't need much salary. It's 200 yuan a month. There are a lot of applicants.

Xia always kept the phone in person, and no one dared to say anything.

In the office, only Xia Xiaolan and Liu Yong were left.

No outsider can be trusted by her uncle.

Neither of them spoke. After 12 o'clock, Xia Xiaolan felt that there would be no result in the morning. The phone suddenly rang.

"Xiaolan, you answer!"

Xia Xiaolan nodded, rubbed her hands and picked up the phone. Secretary Peng's voice came out of the receiver, some drifting away and a little distorted:

"... your plan has been approved by the municipal government. In order to create a better investment environment for Futian, they approve your idea of sorting out the garbage pool. The land totals 23.2 mu, totaling 15452 m2. When you pay the land payment, the land will belong to you!"

succeed!

Xia Xiaolan wanted to pat the table hard to celebrate, because there was silence in the office and Liu Yong could hear it clearly.

His face showed ecstasy, "quickly ask Secretary Peng, how much is an acre of land?"