Brilliant Years 1991

Chapter 117 It is blessed to have this wrist!
The first afternoon after returning to Shanghai, I spent...nearly ten million!

When the agent heard that Cao Yukun actually wanted to buy the house, although he still had to take them to see the next house, he still did not forget to make a temporary call to his colleagues in a street phone booth and asked them to communicate immediately.

By the evening, the city had responded that 900,000 Midao was acceptable.

The recent exchange rate of RMB to US dollars is less than 8.6. Nine hundred thousand US dollars, converted into RMB, will be as high as 770 million, and this does not include the money that will inevitably be spent on redecoration!

However, it doesn't matter.

Cao Yukun just came back from Hongkong. Looking at the current housing prices in Hongkong, a house in a slightly more central location costs 50,000 Hong Kong dollars per square meter, which is even as high as 55,000 RMB per square meter!
Only 770 million yuan can only buy a 140-square-meter house in Hongkong!

Moreover, this house has at least more than 15% of public area, and the actual usable area is less than 120 square meters!
But look at what is in front of you, what kind of house is this!
To be frank, this is the old city area of ​​Shanghai. Even if all the houses were demolished, the value of this seven acres of land would be more than 770 million. If we spend a few million to restore this house to the style of an American villa, it will surely secure its position as the most luxurious house in Shanghai.

Don't think too far ahead. In twenty years, it will be worth at least hundreds of millions.

So, anyway, the beverage business has been established, and the average daily shipment volume is more than 300 tons. A rough calculation shows that the average daily gross profit is more than 150 million Hong Kong dollars - the net profit is also over one million - so Cao Yukun does not feel bad about spending seven or eight million RMB to buy such a super luxurious villa.

The Tiger-head Benz that Jin Zhiqiang sent him was a reminder to him that he was now a big boss.

You really have to put on a show, otherwise people will think you are bragging.

Of course, this is definitely an unexpected expense.

It was expected, so it would be even less likely to be stingy - the one that Hu Zihong had taken a fancy to and wanted to buy, although far inferior to this one, was undoubtedly one of the top-notch single-family mansions in the entire Magic City today, covering an area of ​​about a thousand square meters, a beautiful old-fashioned villa, which had been tidied up, and the large window panes on the floor-to-ceiling windows made it look particularly transparent and beautiful. It had three floors, less than 160 square meters in total, and the asking price was million.

This house is much more spacious and airy than the one Cao Yukun rented at the beginning. The interior decoration is obviously more exquisite and attentive, and it is also better maintained. It is definitely more comfortable to move in directly than that one.

In addition, of course, both the interior and the yard are larger than that one - "150 million, bargain as usual! If the owner agrees, tell him and ask to transfer the ownership tomorrow!"

After looking at the house for only ten minutes, Cao Yukun had already decided to buy it for Hu Zihong. Even though there were many people around, Hu Zihong couldn't help herself and threw herself into Cao Yukun's arms, "Ah Kun, you are so good to me!"

Are you kidding? Just wave your hand and you can buy property with 1.5 million. Who would agree to that?
The agent agreed almost immediately, and after seeing Cao Yukun and the others off and getting in the car, he quickly made a phone call. The car had just returned to Ah Hong Tea Restaurant when the waiter in the restaurant asked Hu Zihong to answer the phone - the landlord said that the payment had to be made in cash and the property would be transferred tomorrow!
Hu Zihong is so beautiful.

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"Your beverage business actually took off?"

"Of course! Hongkong Media reported that Qinyuan brand plum juice earns millions of Hong Kong dollars a day. Wow... it's amazing!"

It was less than six o'clock in the afternoon, on the fourth floor of the Dali Palace in Shanghai.

General Manager's Office.

Cao Yukun sat on the sofa without any manners, with his feet resting on the luxurious marble coffee table, but he himself was not aware of being impolite at all. He looked completely nonchalant and even soon started bragging about his own achievements - Wang Tingfang could not help but laugh again and again.

"How many days will you stay in the Magic City this time?"

"I can't stay here for a few days. I have to go back to my factory to take a look..."

When it comes to this, he can no longer be carefree, and his expression is a little heavy. "Something happened in the factory, I have to go back and sort it out. If I want to sell things in the front, the production at home must be stable and can't be messed up!"

Actually, it’s not a big deal, just a little messy.

Cao Yukun received calls from many managers, including Huang Jiaying. Everyone had his or her own opinion, but in fact, in Cao Yukun's opinion, there was only one problem in the final analysis - this factory has never been so busy since it opened, and these managers actually had no experience in dealing with such high-intensity production, so they were inevitably a little flustered for a while, and once they were panicked, they were prone to making mistakes.

The problem itself is not a big deal...it's just that Cao Yukun has no experience and in fact doesn't have any good ideas for the time being.

It’s no big deal. We can just invite our brother-in-law back.

Although he is not good at exploring and has limited abilities, he has an amazing execution ability and is willing to put in a lot of effort to focus on details. If he were to be in charge of production, I believe that with his dedication, he would be able to sort it out quickly.

However, that was the last option.

As I said, this brother-in-law who has the support of his father Song Hongxing is not easy to control.

Cao Yukun would rather the factory be a little messy and go back to sort it out slowly, rather than let his brother-in-law, the former boss, return to the beverage factory.

Please, I'm not the only one in love with Song Yuqian.

I was still dating Xie Xiaoyu! I also slept with Huang Jiaying!

"Oh... In the days when you were away, the Magic City was actually quite lively. It's a pity that you couldn't see it!"

"Haha, I don't like what you said! I'm not here, so how can there be any real excitement here? Hongkong is really lively. A beverage that makes Coca-Cola and Pepsi cry out in horror suddenly appeared, and the sales plan is simply amazing... Why? Because I'm in Hongkong!"

"Pfft...you are becoming more and more conceited now!"

"Take out the stinky word!"

"Pfft...where's my gift? Don't you like bringing gifts to people?"

"Gifts? Yes! Big ones!"

As he was talking, a street urchin with his legs crossed casually pulled out a piece of paper from his hip pocket and said, "Look! I can guarantee that you are the only one in the entire Magic City! Not even in Ah Hong Tea House!"

Wang Tingfang took it in surprise, opened it and found it was actually a delivery note. The location written on it was a public commercial warehouse in Shanghai - how big a gift must it be that he needed to go to the warehouse to pick it up?
But soon, Wang Tingfang came around the corner. Knowing Cao Yukun well, she blinked and asked, "What you gave me...isn't it the drink you produced yourself?"

Cao Yukun laughed and snapped his fingers, "How clever! That's right, two tons of Qinyuan brand plum juice! One ton each in bottles and cans. I bought it from the factory with my own money and gave it to you! How about it? This beverage is currently only sold in Hongkong. It's something that Hongkong people love so much. In the entire Magic City, only you have it! Isn't it high-end and classy enough? Is it worthy of your Dali Palace's status?"

Wang Tingfang thought for another two seconds before coming to his senses. He couldn't help but throw the delivery order in his hand away. His expression was both funny and angry. "If you want to borrow my place to test the market, just say so! And what are you talking about giving it to me? Are you really... should I thank you?"

"No need to thank me, we know each other so well! Hey, don't make that expression, it's two tons! Even though it's the factory price, it's still 2600 yuan a ton!"

Wang Tingfang was really angry and amused, and couldn't help but want to retort, "Sorry, no! Your gift is too expensive, I can't afford it, you should take it back! Give it to your lover at Ah Hong Tea Restaurant, it will be fine!"

"Really not?"

"Really not!"

"What if... you add this?"

"Wow... this is... Vacheron Constantin?"

"I have carefully selected! I have consulted a rich man about which watch I should choose that would make me look rich and love this girl, without spending a lot of money. In the end, this is the one he recommended to me..."

This time Wang Tingfang couldn't hold back and finally burst into laughter without any image.

She snatched the watch away, put it on her wrist and tried it out. She smiled and glanced at Cao Yukun, her expression was amazing, "You've passed the test! I guess it will cost 500,000 or 600,000 Hong Kong dollars, right?"

Cao Yukun sat up, came over, helped her put on the watch chain, turned it and took a look. "Perfect!"

He reached out and touched the snow-white, smooth arm again, "It is a blessing to have this wrist!"

Wang Tingfang suddenly raised his hand, opened his hand, turned his wrist to see, glanced at him, and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, okay, you go back and arrange for someone to bring the goods to me, and I'll try to sell it to you and see how the locals rate it!"

"Got it!"

Cao Yukun subconsciously uttered something in Beijing dialect, and then stood up.

Wang Tingfang was surprised, "Where are you going? Mr. Jin hasn't come yet!"

He waved his hand, "I have to go see my girlfriends first!"

Wang Tingfang was surprised again. When she saw Cao Yukun going out, she could not help but chase him out. Standing on the fourth floor and looking down, she saw that on the first floor, which was gradually becoming lively, a large group of waiters from her store were surrounding a tall and strong middle-aged man in a very unruly manner. The man was surrounded by a group of beautiful women and his face seemed to be flushed, but he did not dare to say anything. He just hugged the box in his arms tightly.

Then the playboy went downstairs and opened the box. There was actually a box for each person. From the girls' laughter, it seemed that this was not lipstick, but a soap produced by the British.

He really is...

Wang Tingfang was once again at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

It took only a few minutes to send them out, and in return there were shouts of "Thank you, Mr. Kun!" throughout the lobby of the Dali Palace. He then went upstairs again, clacking up and down.

Seeing Wang Tingfang staring at him with a look of confusion, he put his arm on Wang Tingfang's shoulders, hugged her, looked at her sideways face, and squinted at him, "Let's go shopping together tomorrow morning?"

(End of this chapter)