(Confused, forgot to write the chapter name, this chapter is called: Have a drink?)

07年滨海的商品房住宅新盘的销售均价在4500左右,到了23年,均价会涨到1万7。

is the average price.

After 9, one of the two areas No. 32 and No. 2015 was designated as a new large-scale comprehensive residential area, and the other was...

A deposit of less than [-] million is called money?

Fangyuan had already asked Liu Jingjing to deduct the running water during the accounting period and set aside part of it specifically for land purchase.

He is not afraid of problems. After paying the deposit and getting the certificate, he can go to the bank to apply for a development loan.

One hundred million goes in, two hundred million comes out.

Payment is made in batches during construction, and most of the costs are paid by the contractor himself.

The pre-sale is not over yet, the down payment is received.

After building the building, turn around and sell it on the market.

Those that cannot be sold are mortgaged to the bank, and another large expense will be incurred.

Property, greening, supporting facilities, public construction, one after another...

Does it cost money to build a house?
Fangyuan would go to the auction in person, so no real plans were revealed at the dinner table.

In the time and space of 2007, apart from Chen Wan and Li Li, there was no third person he absolutely trusted.

Seeing Qin Gang's puzzled expression, Fangyuan pointed to the chandelier in the box and said two words: "There is someone."

Qin Gang's eyelids twitched, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

Liu Jingjing, who was picking up food, covered her mouth and was enjoying herself.

Chen Wan knew what he was talking about, so she also pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

Qin Gang laughed and shook his head. He had lived in Yanjing for many years and worked at the headquarters of the No. [-] central enterprise. He knew few people connected with Tongtian, but he had seen too many.

There was no doubt about Fangyuan's momentum and determination.

The atmosphere became harmonious.

Qin Gang has the lowest position, but is the oldest. He works in his position and takes the initiative to tell a few people about the real estate trends, which is a small show of his skills.

"Rural boys now have to own a house in the city if they want to marry a wife. The urbanization process is getting faster and faster, and the supply of urban houses is in short supply, so they have to be built."

Fangyuan asked: "How much do you think is enough to build?"

While talking, Fangyuan did not forget to pick up food for Chen Wan, showing her thoughtfulness and care.

Not only Chen Wan was very happy with it, but even Liu Jingjing and Qin Gang secretly admired it.

Does a rich man lack beautiful women? Which one doesn't he treat them like playthings and boss them around?

A person like Fang Yuan can pamper a girl so much outside...

Love.

All right.

What Liu Jingjing thinks about is: she is young, talented and wealthy. Although there are many water bowls, she can hold them securely.

What Qin Gang was thinking was: Other people in Fei Zitou have other people's shares, but Feihong Real Estate is the sole proprietor of Chen Wan!

On the one hand, this shows that Mr. Fang attaches great importance to the real estate industry!
On the other hand... am I considered a close confidant of the Queen?

Qin Gang, who had liberated his traditional thinking by escaping from state-owned enterprises, was thinking wildly while answering the questions raised by Fangyuan.

"Q2 census data shows that the country has a population of 13.2 billion. Why can't we have... 5 million houses? One for each family."

Fangyuan just gave Chen Wan a piece of conch meat, and he also ate a piece. It was very fresh.

"This concept is very new. Do you mean you don't need a rural household registration?"

Qin Gang, who had become a city dweller long ago, had forgotten that his wife also came from the countryside.

Seeing him chattering, Fangyuan shook his head.

5 million will be realized, and it will reach 6 million, the stock.

"Yes, the general trend is bullish, but you still said it was too little."

The food was delicious and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

In the middle of the meal, Fangyuan asked Liu Jingjing: "Has the human resources department prepared a contract for Mr. Qin?"

Qin Gang put down his chopsticks and sat down to listen.

Liu Jingjing said: "You can sign it at any time, Mr. Fang, do you want to see it?"

"Have you signed the confidentiality agreement?"

Fang Yuan asked without raising her head, taking Chen Wan's Xiaokun bag, which was the same LV he gave her more than a year ago.

Liu Jingjing said: "I signed it, otherwise I won't be able to see you."

Nodding, Fangyuan asked Qin Gang again: "Are you satisfied with the salary?"

Qin Gang replied: "After many years of working in the industry, this is the first time I have seen a salary system like Feihong. Mr. Fang is very generous."

"Does Mr. Qin smoke?"

"I smoked a few times when I was young, but I stopped after I had my daughter."

Qin Gang waved his hand and said, "Mr. Fang, you can do it yourself."

Fangyuan took out a lollipop from the LV, placed it on the round table, and slowly turned it to Qin Gang.

“I quit too.

"Please have a piece of candy, please. Can it be orange flavored? If you don't like it, there's another one..."

Turning his head, he looked in the bag: "What's the other smell?"

Chen Wan: "Pineapple."

Fangyuan loves pineapple: "No more, just an orange."

Qin Gang: "..."

Liu Jingjing whispered a few words to him.

Qin Gang was more confused at first, then suddenly realized, then he picked up the lollipop, tore it open and put it in his mouth.

Take a few bites, and he tentatively asked: "Listening to Mr. Fang's speech, the ancestral home should also be here in the Northeast, right? I'm eating seafood tonight, how about... a whole cup?"

-

"Chuchu, there is so much seafood, why don't you also share a cup with me and Uncle Xia?"

Chen Hua stood up with the wine dispenser and filled a special cup for Xia Wenliang. He looked at Xia Chu next to him and asked.

"I don't drink."

Xia Chu peeled off a crab and handed it to his father.

Chen Hua looked at it and took off a piece of cake.

"The crabs are very fat, Uncle Xia. This new nanny is pretty good and knows how to buy things."

The half-white-haired Xia Wenliang ate crab meat slowly and smiled kindly after hearing this.

“The oil tanker a while ago caused a slump in Binhai’s seafood market, and everything with shells is not sold.

“It turns out that the flying crabs and clams at Xiaoqiang Seafood at the back of the community are the best, and they stopped selling them last week.

"I heard that kid Qi Qiang set up a stall somewhere to sell river fish.

“We regular customers have to find somewhere else to eat fresh food.

"Actually, it's already a bit out of season, but I knew you were here today and asked people to pick out the good ones early in the morning."

Chen Hua disagreed: "Selling river fish in Binhai? He can't sell it even if he kills people with a knife.

"Hey, the seafood in the north is authentic. The water in the south is hot, so the shell of this thing is soft and not fresh.

"I went to Myanmar a while ago... Hey, Uncle Xia, how is this wine?"

Xia Wenliang nodded: "It's smoother than what I drank last time. It's from a previous year."

"Otherwise, it has to be Uncle Xia who knows how to taste it. I stole this from the old man, and I got this bottle from Yan Jingshun.

"Next time, I'll bring it to you next time." Looking at his impatient daughter, Xia Wenliang was noncommittal.

Chen Hua drank vigorously, but the amount was light. He drank more than half a pound and became drunk.

Xia Wenliang asked the servant to help him to the guest room to rest, and then went to the study on the second floor to make tea.

Xia Chu put a plate of grapes on the tea table, walked behind his father and rubbed his head.

Xia Wenliang took off his glasses and squeezed the bridge of his nose.

"Want to chat with dad for a while?"

"No chatting. Let's eat grapes, they will relieve the hangover."

Patting his daughter's hand, Xia Wenliang said, "Dad, did you drink?"

"It's okay to drink some good wine at your age, but you are an elder, why do you drink with him every time?"

"Silly girl, if others are good to you, dad will naturally be good to him too."

Xia Chu sighed and didn't want to say anything more: "No wonder you are the youngest, but grandpa gave you the word "gentle".

Xia Wenliang laughed: "If you don't chat, don't chat, drink some tea with Dad. Oh, that's right."

Xia Wenliang stood up and took out an iron box from the cabinet behind him.

"The best rock tea is not fashionable yet, but it tastes really good. Why don't you try it?"

"If you don't drink, I'm going back to school."

Looking at his watch, Xia Wenliang said: "It's past eight o'clock. Let's stay at home for the night. No one has lived in your house for a long time."

Looking at his old father, Xia Chu stamped his feet: "No, that guy lives here. Pull him up and drink tea."

Without pressing his head, he turned around and left.

When he was approaching the door, Xia Wenliang asked, "Have you contacted that boy?"

Xia Chu stopped in his tracks, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while he turned his head blankly, and asked without answering:

"Cousin, is she really dead?"

The electric kettle on the Gendiao tea table was boiling and bubbling.

Xia Wenliang made tea leisurely: "No name, no surname, and no trace. He is indeed dead."

Xia Chu asked: "So, even if I die, it's nothing unusual in the Xia family, right?"

Xia Wenliang shook and smashed the freshly washed tea cup.

The steaming cup wiped Xia Chu's hair and shattered on the door frame.

Xia Chu smiled: "Look, I smashed your great mercy again."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

-

Fangyuan didn't drink with Qin Gang. He found that his drinking ability after rebirth was obviously not as good as in his previous life.

It was obvious that this young and muscular body had not yet adapted to alcohol.

If you don't adapt to it, then don't adapt to it.

Fangyuan decided to gradually stop drinking liquor and just drink two cans of beer to quench her thirst occasionally in the summer.

The business is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more secrets. Drinking is not a good thing.

Sitting by the window, watching the night scene, chatting with the eldest wife, sober is more comfortable than dead drunk.

Chen Wan asked him why he didn't drink Qin Gang at all?Apart from his status as a senior executive, he is still Qin Wanyu's father.

"Do you smell it? It's sour, Miss Xiaowan didn't wash her feet?"

"Smell it! I'll smoke you to death!"

Holding her little feet in her hands, Fangyuan said: "Comrade Lao Qin laughed at my accent, why would I drink with him?"

Chen Wan was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Don't scratch, it's itchy."

-

The next day, it rained heavily.

Hugging each other on the bed, the two stared at the rain outside the window.

Chen Xiaowan curled her lips and said, "The plan to go out to play has been ruined."

"It thundered while I was sleeping. I don't know if it started in the early morning or in the morning." Fang Yuan muttered.

"What should we do? What are we doing today?"

Fang Yuan was covered with a blanket.

"you!"

"You did it on purpose, you made it rain on purpose."

"Don't take it seriously, the rain god is someone else."

There was a rumble outside the window, a rumble inside the window.

It's raining outside. I'm at home on vacation, lying on the sofa with my wife in my arms and watching TV.

Fangyuan feels that this is the top enjoyment of life.

I don’t know from which day, Chen Wan tried to get herself used to eating melon seeds.

When ordering the meal, I asked the waiter to bring two bags of Cha Cha Xiang.

Click, click, the two of them watched the documentary on Channel [-] together.

It’s about a lot of people going to Mount Kailash.

In the TV screen, pious believers in long robes with dirty faces take three steps and grow their heads.

Chen Wan said: "That woman is carrying a baby on her back. Look, the baby's face is purple from the cold. Why does she have to bring the baby to suffer?"

Fangyuan wanted to say that this was faith.

But the narrator on the TV answered Chen Wan first:

Little Dorje was just one month old when he was diagnosed with congenital leukemia. In addition to skin purpura, he was also accompanied by hepatosplenomegaly...

Chen Wan was a little ashamed: "So pitiful."

Fangyuan said: "Walking around mountains to pray to gods. When medicine fails, metaphysics is this mother's only hope."

Chen Wan stopped eating melon seeds and didn't know what she was thinking.

Fangyuan stopped kowtowing. He suddenly thought of Xu Qingqian.

Yesterday afternoon, he hurried away and only called Gu Li.

The reason I made it up is that the high school principal was hit by a car...

"I am an orphan. Principal Zhang has taken great care of me in the past three years. I have to go, so bear with it."

Taking out the phone, Fangyuan sent a message to Gu Li: How are you doing? Can you withstand it?If not, we'll close the shop in the afternoon. It's raining heavily anyway, so don't be tired.

After waiting for 10 minutes, Gu Li didn't reply, making Fangyuan a little anxious.

He was worried that if something happened, Jin Xiaoxiao and Lu Wenfeng had taught him enough lessons.

He walked to the window and called Gu Li. It rang seven or eight times, but no one answered.

Fangyuan beat it over and over again.

It was connected on the fifth time.

"Zhuo, why don't you answer the phone? You scared me to death! Xu..."

"Hello? Are you Fang Yuan? Gu Li has gone to the toilet. The phone is left here in the VIP seat..."

Fang Yuan was taken aback.

What came from the receiver was Shen Ningfei's voice. (end of this chapter)

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