The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 305 Conception of a Sanatorium (seeking monthly ticket for recommendation ticket)

Li Xiang smiled and said directly: "Brother, I have to check tens of thousands of dollars to buy a car."

"Tell me, how much is it?" Wang Biao said directly.

Li Xiang's big eyes flashed, and he smiled even more happily: "Brother, you are really my big brother, so interesting."

"Hey, according to what you mean, if you get the money, you're a big brother, and if you don't get the money, it's not good?" Wang Biao said angrily.

Li Xiang waved his hands and said with a smile: "No, you are my eldest brother. Among all relatives, I am closest to you."

Wang Biao smiled and looked at Li Xiang without saying anything. This kid has a high EQ. If he has one-tenth of his EQ, if he can call people like him, then he will have a lot of friends.

"How short is tens of thousands?" He said.

"Seventy thousand." Li Xiangdao
Wang Biao snorted: "Let me transfer the money to you via WeChat. What car do you like?"

Li Xiang said a little embarrassedly: "BMW."

"BMW? Okay, BMW is good and tasteful." Wang Biao sighed. When the poor clang was ringing, it was harder to find a partner than a sow climbing a tree. He wished countless times that he could have a BMW to pick up girls. .

"Brother, do you agree with me buying a BMW? Don't you find it eye-catching?" Li Xiang asked.

Wang Biao said: "I agree. It's not that your family doesn't have that condition. Besides, your mother has been driving a Q5 for several years. If you are a son, why don't you drive a better car than the Q5? Can you justify it? That's not it. Is the weasel under the bean pestle not as good as the next generation?"

Li Xiang stepped forward and hugged Wang Biao's shoulder, patted and said, "Brother, you still understand me."

"Okay, okay, it's so hot." Wang Biao said with a disgusted smile, "Will you still buy a car after you get married?"

"Then what else should I buy? This is the only one I can take advantage of at home. Of course, I will make more money in the future. Buying again will be a matter of future." Li Xiang said very well.

After Wang Biaodao finished making money, he said, "When will you get married? Have you set a date?"

"Get married in October, lukewarm."

"Row!"

"Hey, big brother, when your brother gets married, do you have anything to say about being the big brother?" Li Xiang smiled like a little fox.

Wang Biao pursed his lips and smiled: "Of course there are indications that when my brother gets married, he must give him a big red envelope."

In a blink of an eye.

The tender will begin.

To Wang Biao's surprise, Li Yongwen, who he had been worried about causing trouble, didn't come, but someone came out.

And this person is none other than Dakeng Bian's second home, the old Yu big contractor's head.

Now the asking price is 75, and Yu Yang, the son of Lao Yu, is still asking for it.

"76."

Wang Yang glared at Yu Yang, what the hell is it called? Isn't this intentionally making trouble?

If eyes could kill, Yu Yang would have already been hacked and riddled with holes.

After casting a hard look at Yu Yang with her white eyes, she looked at Wang Biao inquiringly, and seeing her elder brother Wang Biao nodded at her, she raised her hand and said, "Manman Farm offered 77 yuan.

Yu Yang looked at Wang Biao with a frown, and finally the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a provocative sneer.

"80." He raised his hand.

He is bound to win the primary school land. He plans to build a residential house here and build a small manor. He is very optimistic about this project.

Now more and more urban people like to go to the countryside to live a life of melon fields and plums, picking vegetables and cooking by themselves, and sleeping on a small kang.

A courtyard as big as a primary school can be divided into 40 small manors at least, and at least [-] to [-] in benefits a year.

Moreover, if the villages and towns are merged in the future, they will be able to get a lot of compensation.

Wang Biao narrowed his eyes and smiled faintly at Yu Yang.

This Yu Yang was in the same grade as him in elementary school, and he was so lame when he was a child. I was a contractor. A few years ago, I partnered with two people to contract an urban construction project in a community.

In the past two years, I have borrowed a lot of money from the bank and contracted another project.

He only received [-] yuan. Is this a comparison of his financial resources with his name?

Hehehe!
"80 a time, is there any price increase?"

"80 for the second time, is there any price increase? If you want to increase the price, hurry up and ask the price."

Liu Baifang, who was acting as the auctioneer, looked at Wang Biao and said.

Wang Yang also looked anxiously at Wang Biao, feeling very anxious.

Is this still worth buying?

If she doesn't buy it, she won't be able to build a factory. Wouldn't her dream of being a factory director be ruined in the future?
Yu Yang stared dissatisfiedly at Liu Baifang with his big eyes: "What about accountant Liu's ink, hurry up, I'm very busy."

"80"

Wang Biao nodded at Wang Yang.

Wang Yang hurriedly shouted: "81."

After shouting, she snorted provocatively at Yu Yang.

His lips twitched and he muttered: "How richer is my elder brother? My elder brother can smash you to death with the money, you little one."

The previous smile on Yu Yang's face disappeared completely, and the whole long face instantly pulled up, and suddenly became longer.

"85." He said coldly.

Now Wang Biao's anger has also been aroused, he looked at Yu Yang with a faint smile, and used luck with his eyes from the air, ignoring Wang Yang's questioning eyes.

After quick glances, Liu Baifang continued to pat: "One time for 85. Is there anyone who calls for pats? Twice for 85."

Yu Yang's eyes widened, and he pointed at Liu Baifang. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Wang Biao nod his head again. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the woman who deserved a beating opened her mouth again.

"We offer 86 yuan." Wang Yang shouted.

The eldest brother did not disappoint her.

When the price was kept asking for 95 yuan, Yu Yang couldn't hold back his anger any longer, and said to Wang Biao, "Wang Biao, you are also a boss, and you have a little money. Can you stop being so stingy and increase the price by [-] yuan?" Add [-], do something grand, don't let my old classmates look down on you."

Wang Biao smiled faintly: "I can't compare to you, Mr. Yu, who is rich and powerful. Hey, Yu Yang, for the sake of his old classmate, I will give you an idea. If you bid 150 million, Manman Farm will withdraw from the bidding."

Yu Yang didn't pick up on the matter, but asked inquiringly, "What are you going to do when your farm buys the primary school?"

Wang Biao didn't hide anything, and said with a smile: "Building a processing factory, how about you?"

"I, hehe, I build a house to live in," Yu Yang said casually.

"Building a house? Hehehe, as an old classmate, I have to remind you that it's not easy to approve now." Wang Biao said.

After a brief confrontation, Wang Biao winked at Jin Ming, indicating that the auction would continue.

Liu Baifang nodded, "One time, 95."

Wang Yang didn't ask Wang Biao this time, and directly asked the price: "96."

Yu Yang looked at Wang Biao with a serious face. He used to look down on people who never dared to flirt with him, and people who greeted him with a smile when they saw him, now dare to call him number.

"Once for 96, twice for 96, ninety."

"100 million." Yu Yang shouted angrily and anxiously.

This Liu Baifang is so fucking fucked up. When he was asking the price, he wanted to ask for five minutes. When he went to Wang Biao's side to bid, he actually changed his routine. He didn't ask if anyone raised the price, and he was about to call for the third time.

When Wang Biao was about to make his younger sister Wang Yang continue to increase the price, a deputy secretary sent by the town to oversee the notarization said loudly, "Excuse me, I have a few words to say."

"Mr. Yu and Ms. Wang Yang, Hongqi Village and the town have the same original intention for bidding for the teaching land of Hongqi Village Primary School. They hope to invite bids to build factories, stimulate the economic benefits of Hongqi Village, provide some jobs for the people, and drive the villagers The purpose of generating income is just what I heard from Mr. Yu. Your purpose of buying the primary school is to use it for other purposes. This is completely contrary to the original intention of Hongqi Village and our town. Even if your bidding price is high, Our village leaders and town leaders will not recognize this bidding, which is completely inconsistent with the considerable conditions of this bidding." Deputy Secretary Jin said.

"Leader, is your town trying to engage in black-box transactions? What do you mean that my original intention and the town's original intention are contrary? When did you say that this land was sold to invest in setting up a factory? Just because Wang Biao is the secretary of the head of Hongqi Village, It's the deputy mayor of the town, so protecting each other with officials and officials is like engaging in black box deals?" Yu Yang said angrily.

When Deputy Secretary Jin heard it, his face turned livid: "What are you talking about? What is black box trading? You are falsely accusing government officials, and you will be held legally responsible."

"Stop scaring me, isn't this a secret deal between officials and officials?" Yu Yang shouted.

Seeing that Secretary Jin was very angry, Wang Biao said to Jin Ming beside him, "Jin Ming, take that tender announcement and show it to Yu Yang, so that he can take a closer look."

"Okay, Secretary Wang." Jin Ming stood up, went outside, tore off the notice posted on the bulletin board, and handed it to Yu Yang.

"Show me what? What's interesting." Yu Yang didn't take the report.

Wang Biao said, "Jin Ming, show him."

Jin Ming folded the announcement, then held it in one hand, and pointed to a line in brackets with the other: "It is clearly marked here that the land of the primary school can only be used for investment and establishment of factories, and it is strictly forbidden to be used for other purposes. It was decided by a joint vote with the villagers’ representatives.”

Yu Yang heard the sound, and then turned his head to watch it. When he saw it, it was clearly marked on it. He just heard a relative say that the primary school was going to be sold, and he really didn't know about other things.

"Our bidding this time is legal and compliant, and there are records, so, Yu Yang, it doesn't matter what you say to me, but you can't talk nonsense and slander the reputation of the village government and town government staff." Biao said.

Yu Yang was momentarily at a loss for words.

But I don't want to just quit.

"Isn't it just to provide jobs? I can also provide jobs to the villagers." After thinking for a second or two, Yu Yang said.

Wang Biao glanced at Deputy Secretary Jin, but said nothing.

Deputy Secretary Jin asked, "How many jobs can you provide?"

Yu Yang thought for a while and said, "No, five or six, I can provide ten."

"Wang, uh, Ms. Wang Xue, how many jobs will your farm provide after investing and building a factory?" Deputy Secretary Jin wanted to ask Wang Biao, but he stopped talking.

Wang Xue was startled, and subconsciously looked at her eldest brother Wang Biao, she really didn't know about this matter.

Seeing this, Wang Biao quickly unlocked the phone with his fingerprint, opened WeChat, and quickly entered four words - at least twenty. "

After sending out, he pointed to the mobile phone, and Wang Xuexin took a look at the mobile phone knowingly, and said: "Deputy Secretary Jin, we promise to provide at least [-] jobs."

in!

This sentence is high!

Wang Biao looked at his younger sister Wang Yang approvingly. He didn't expect this girl to speak such high-quality words.

Yu Yang curled his lips and said to Wang Biao, "Oh, twenty is twenty if you say it? Who wouldn't say it nicely."

Wang Biao didn't care about pretending to separate the public-private relationship with the farm, saying: "Secretary Jin, the farm is willing to sign a letter of commitment. If it can't provide 5 jobs, the farm will donate [-] yuan a year to help poor households."

After speaking, he looked calm and squinted at Yu Yang.

Twenty jobs, too trivial.

For one black corn processing, it takes 30 people to hire people to do skinning, labeling, bagging, and boxing. This is only the size of Dahua Laohuang’s family. His black corn processing plant will have a larger production scale. More people will be needed.

At that time, the processing of flour and corn flour will provide at least eight jobs.

Yu Yang snorted coldly, got up and left the venue directly, driving away in a black Lexus 570.

In the end, Wang Biao bought the primary school at a sky-high price of 100 million.

The contract was signed and the transfer was made on the same day.

After signing the contract and transferring the accounts, Wang Biao drove directly to the town.

After Secretary Jin returned to the town government and reported to Qin Tiezheng on his work, he told Qin Tiezheng what Wang Biao had inadvertently revealed.

"Secretary Qin, we as leaders really don't go down to the grassroots. We don't know that there are too many places that violate regulations and constructions."

Qin Tiezheng pretended to be surprised and said, "Really, Hongqi Village was built against the law? No."

"Why not, that is the house in Dakeng behind the brigade, and the two houses in the east. The area occupied by three families is equal to the area of ​​three elementary schools. Do you think this is an illegal construction? The area of ​​the land of each house are limited”

After Qin Tiezheng waited for Secretary Jin to finish speaking, he said, "There is such a thing, so I will send someone to Hongqi Village to investigate."

"Secretary Qin, it's best to let the District Land Bureau investigate this matter."

Qin Tiezheng smiled.
Wang Biao led the three into Qin Tiezheng's office.

After talking about the bidding for the primary school for a while, he said directly: "Secretary Qin, now we have money in our village accounts, and I plan to use this money to build a nursing home."

Qin Tiezheng: "Sanatorium?"

"It's a nursing home, a nursing home." Wang Biao explained.

Qin Tiezheng was taken aback. The sanatoriums were all for the benefits of high-ranking officials. What kind of sanatoriums are run by ordinary people in the countryside.

"Oh, nursing home, hehehe."

Wang Biao nodded, but said, "But it's different from those."

"Different? What's the difference?" Qin Tiezheng was really curious now.

Aren't nursing homes and nursing homes all a routine, gather the elderly together, eat a big pot of rice, find someone to take care of them, and it's over.

Wang Biao said: "The purpose of our nursing home is to make the elderly feel at home. However, because some elderly people miss their homes and are reluctant to leave their residences, the nursing home in our village will send people to provide services."

"Door-to-door service? Interesting, tell me, what do you serve?" Qin Tiezheng was really interested now.

Wang Biao said: "Special people for photography go to the homes of lonely elderly people who like to live at home in various villages to deliver meals, cook kangs, wash and rinse, etc., so that the elderly will not gather together and take care of some people with disabilities and no ability to take care of themselves. The elderly can also be more careful."

(End of this chapter)