Back to 80: My Literary Life

Since the Spring Festival in 1989 was early, in early February, there were more things to do at the company after New Year's Day.

However, for Fang Minghua, there was another important thing, which was to look at land.

Fang Minghua now lives in a commercial building, but he is interested in the kind of houses with courtyards. After buying a courtyard house in Yanjing, he always wanted to buy one in Xijing City.

The two children are growing up and like to run around outside. If there is a courtyard like my father-in-law's house, the children can play in the courtyard, and if there are some flowers and trees planted like in the courtyard houses in Yanjing, it is quiet in the hustle and bustle, this is how to live.

There are also courtyard houses in Xijing, but they are more shabby. Several families use one faucet and go to the public toilet. Fang Minghua really doesn't like it.

More importantly, they are all in small alleys, and the alleys are narrow, so cars can't pass at all.

The area of ​​​​the four-bedroom and two-living room house is 136 square meters, and the cost of the whole house is 95,200 yuan!

After finishing the business, Fang Minghua returned to the company.

Just in the northeast corner of the community, Fang Ming was happy to see that the land was next to Shangai Road, and the built yard could be opened directly on Shangai Road.

This was not the Crown that Zhao Hongjun bought privately, but the eighth-generation Crown that Shengshi Book Company bought recently.

Of course, the price was not cheap. The base price had reached 600 yuan per square meter. The higher the floor, the more valuable it was. It was known as the most expensive in Xijing City.

"Let's go directly to the construction site. Boss Ma is there." Zhao Hongjun said as he slowly started the car.

Sitting in the car, Fang Minghua saw that this was originally a low-rise residential area, but now all the houses had been demolished and turned into a huge construction site.

Of course, he did not understand architectural design, so he just drew a schematic diagram. The real house drawings still needed professionals to do it.

There was no problem with the car going in and out.

The house price has risen again.

As for the design of the building, Fang Minghua was ready to do it himself.

The two signed the contract in the board house on the construction site. Fang Minghua transferred the land payment of 30,300 yuan to the account of the other company within a week, and the construction fee would be paid after the house was repaired.

"Editor Fang, we are all friends. This piece of land is 482 square meters. I got it from the Housing Authority at 42,000 yuan per mu. How about I transfer it to you at the original price?"

"Do you want to plant trees and flowers in the yard?"

When Fang Minghua asked this question, Ma Shilin smiled and said, "Don't worry about the property certificate. We will handle it together with the residents of the entire community in the future. As for the supporting facilities, who are you going to find to repair it?"

Fang Minghua opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat. The car was warm as spring.

"Did you forget? We still have tens of thousands of paintings. I plan to make a private painting exhibition hall on the third floor."

Zhao Hongjun was so excited that he immediately felt that the three-bedroom, two-living-room new house he lived in on Xingqing Road when he got married was not so attractive, so he bought the most expensive house on the top floor.

"Okay, I'll come down right away."

Not bad, not bad.

Fang Minghua praised in his heart.

Besides being happy, he pulled his wife over to share with him.

Fang Minghua tidied up the messy desk, picked up his briefcase and hurried downstairs. When he walked out of the door, he saw a brand new black Crown parked diagonally across the street. Zhao Hongjun stuck his head out of the car window and waved, and he walked over.

After the two shook hands, Ma Shilin took him to see the land.

Fang Minghua was very excited.

Of course, this little money was not a problem for him.

"Build a row of flat-roofed wing rooms on the west side of the yard. The kitchen, storage room, and utility room are all here. The roof can be used as an open-air balcony. The entrance door is on the southeast side of the road, and there are two garages next to it."

The house has been acquired, and it will be ready for decoration after the spring of next year. Fang Minghua was dragged by him to see the house. Standing on the balcony, he really had a feeling of overlooking all the hills.

Not only can he see the bell tower, but also the Big Wild Goose Pagoda in the distance.

It turned out that the first high-rise residential building in Xijing was built on Xu Shimiao Street near Xijing Lianhu Park last year!

But this also made Fang Minghua very happy.

Abandon the European style and use the new Chinese style!

Fang Minghua received a call from Fang Zhaohongjun in his office: "Minghua, I'm at the door of your unit."

"The first floor is the living room, parents' bedroom, tea room and guest room, etc."

"Don't worry, we are all friends, how can I cheat you?"

Before crossing, I envied those rich people living in villas, and now it can finally be realized!

"That's easier to do. I will include the water, electricity and heating of your building in the overall arrangement of the entire community. As for the construction costs, I will also give you a discount!"

"You don't need to find anyone." Fang Ming said with a smile: "I heard that the construction company that built the houses in this community is also your own? I'll trouble you, Boss Ma, to build it."

Now hearing him say this again, Fang Minghua immediately smiled and replied: "I'm afraid of heights, and it's safest to keep my feet on the ground."

Going north along Shangqin Road, it only takes more than ten minutes to reach Nanfang Lane.

Fang Minghua doesn't care about the price. He is concerned about the processing of the real estate certificate and the surrounding supporting facilities.

The company's scale has expanded rapidly. It turned out that one Xiali car was definitely not enough, so he bought a Crown and a Santana.

In the car, Zhao Hongjun couldn't help but ask, "Minghua, I really can't understand why all the rich people in Xijing City want to live in high-rise buildings, but you want to build your own house! It's so troublesome, you might as well live in a high-rise with me."

Zhao Hongjun parked the car outside the construction site, and went into the construction site with Zhao Hongjun, asked several workers wearing safety helmets, and finally found the boss surnamed Ma.

"Our family lives on the second floor, with three bedrooms and two study rooms, and there is a bathroom on each floor. Our bedroom has a separate one." Fang Minghua said while drawing.

Zhao Hongjun was very proud, but Fang Minghua sneered.

"What about the third floor? Is it empty?" Song Tang asked.

According to the plan, there is a vacant land of about 400 square meters in the northeast corner that cannot be used for the time being. After Fang Minghua learned this news from Zhao Hongjun, he suddenly had an idea:

Why not just buy that piece of land and build a small building like in the countryside. Wouldn't it be beautiful to have a small yard in front?

This place is not far from Xincheng Square, and it is very convenient to go to my parents' home or my father-in-law's home.

"Okay, as long as the quality is guaranteed."

Song Tangtang nodded and asked again.

"I plan to build a building with five rooms and three floors, facing north and south." Fang Minghua drew a crooked house on the blueprint.

The 16-story building, more than 40 meters high, stands out among the surrounding low-rise bungalows. Equipped with an elevator that goes up and down, it attracts many ordinary people to come and see the novelty.

Of course, Zhao Hongjun also sneered at his words.

After contacting the developer several times through Zhao Hongjun, the other party basically agreed to discuss the price today.

However, some time ago, a developer Zhao Hongjun knew was renovating low-lying shantytowns and dilapidated houses in a place called Nanfang Lane in Chaoyangmen in the east of the city, and requisitioned a large piece of land to build commercial housing.

In the end, the two agreed that Fang Minghua would buy the land for 30,300 yuan, and Qinhan Construction Company, a subsidiary of Ma Shilin's own Qinhan Real Estate Company, would build it, charging a construction fee of 260 yuan per square meter.

When he returned home in the evening, Fang Minghua picked up a pencil and enthusiastically designed a new home on paper.

Boss Ma's name is Ma Shilin, he is not too old, about 40 years old. I found out that he is a department-level cadre in the Municipal Construction Bureau, and he went into the business two years ago.

"Of course, it has to be beautiful, like the courtyard house in Yanjing!"

"Then you can just let that girl named Wang Zi help you plant it. You said she is good at planting flowers."