Golden Fishing Village

Jiang Caoqi nodded: "Yes, I found an intermediary to exchange my house in Hongyang for a house in the village."

Seeing Ao Fei, whom he had never met, looking at him eagerly, he immediately reacted and asked with a smile: "Has the agency found you?"

Ao Fei smiled and said: "Yes, yes."

Ao Muyang said: "Since both of you are willing, let's make a deal."

Ao Fei was a little worried. It was really abnormal for a piece of pie to fall from his head in a famine year.

He asked cautiously: "Handsome boy, why do you want to trade a building in Jinxiu Mountains and Rivers for a small dilapidated house in the village?"

Jiang Caoqi said: "Because I like it here and don't like the urban area of ​​​​Hongyang."

Ao Fei asked again: "Is it really like what the agent said? I don't need to make up the difference?"

Jiang Caoqi laughed and said: "What's the price difference? If you like it, just exchange it with me."

Ao Fei nodded: "I like it, that community is very good."

Ao Muyang asked Jiang Caoqi: "Are you not familiar with the situation in your house?"

Jiang Caoqi said: "Well, that house is a project-deductible house. I won it after a bet with a friend. I have never lived there. The procedure should be fine. My friend's family is engaged in civil engineering, and he lost the house to me. There can't be any problem."

A bet determined the ownership of a house, and Ao Muyang sighed: "The bones of Zhumen will freeze to death on the road of wine and meat!"

"What?" Jiang Caoqi didn't understand.

Ao Muyang said angrily: "The marriages of many loving lovers have been destroyed by a house, and the future of many good young people has been delayed by a house. Ordinary people have to buy a house in Hongyang's high-end residential area. No matter what, you have to spend all your money on the house. As a result, in the hands of young men like you, the house is just a matter of words!"

Jiang Caoqi said: "Why are you telling me this? I don't want to buy a house in Hongyang, nor do I want to speculate in real estate. I have no interest in urban housing."

Having said this, he said enthusiastically: "Actually, I didn't want to trade my house for a house at first. I wanted to build a small villa in your village. You can build a villa on the hillside at the entrance of the village, overlooking the sea, with mountains in the background, and good Feng Shui scenery. That’s fine. But it’s more convenient to change houses.”

Ao Muyang did notarization, and Ao Fei exchanged an old house in the village for a new building in the city.

He happily got the key. Jiang Caoqi called a friend to help him change the name of the property, and the transaction was completed.

Jiang Caoqi also received a set of keys. He waved it in his hand and said, "Hey, Lao Ao, according to our country's household registration system, I am now a member of your Longtou Village."

Ao Muyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Yes, you are the first new villager. Welcome. Do you want to transfer your household registration to the village?"

Jiang Caoqi shrugged and said, "Sorry, my household registration is in Switzerland, um, or I have a Swiss green card."

"A rich man." Ao Muyang could only comment like this.

Jiang Caoqi was indeed not short of money. After he bought the old house, he immediately started spending money like water.

Staying in front of Ao Muyang's computer, he kept mumbling: "Well, let's install the Internet first. Without the Internet, this would be a primitive society. No, before installing the Internet, we must first find a cleaning company. Well, we need to find a housekeeping company. Come here at least twice a week.”

Ao Muyang said: "Are you kidding me? The cleaner can come to the village to work for you?"

"Why not?" Jiang Caoqi wondered.

Ao Muyang smiled and said: "Brother, please, this is a village. It takes the cleaning staff three or four hours just to get back and forth. They don't take jobs from such a far away place."

Jiang Caoqi said: "That's because the price is not paid enough. How do you charge for cleaning?"

He checked online and continued: "The normal price is four to five yuan per square meter, so I'll give you ten yuan. If ten yuan doesn't work, I'll give you forty or fifty yuan. I don't believe that no one will make this money!"

Ao Muyang hurriedly said: "Then you don't need to find a cleaner. One square meter costs 40 yuan. I will find a few hard-working women in the village to clean the house for you. They will definitely be cleaner than the cleaners."

Jiang Caoqi didn't believe it: "Are you an amateur compared to someone who is a professional?"

Ao Muyang said: "They specialize in cleaning buildings. Have they ever come into contact with old houses in fishing villages? Although the women in the village I found are not professional housekeepers, they have been dealing with houses in the village for decades."

Jiang Caoqi nodded thoughtfully: "Yeah, that's right. Then tell them to clean up quickly. I'm going to order furniture and appliances."

Houses in fishing villages are generally large in area, mainly with front and back yards. The yard of Ao Fei's old house alone is 200 square meters.

Ao Muyang went to Song Qiumin and asked her to find two more diligent women to come over and help Jiang Caoqi clean up the house.

Jiang Caoqi acted very quickly. He ordered a set of furniture and home appliances that day, and the next day the other party delivered them via waterway from Hongyang.

The furniture he bought were all Chinese-style solid wood furniture, such as Taishi chairs, plank beds, screens, etc., and they were expensive. One of the wooden coffee tables had a price list on it. Ao Muyang went to check it out - seventy-five thousand yuan!

Du Tanzhi also came to the village, and Ao Muyang asked: "Xiao Jiang, are you calling your friends over to burn the kang? You are quite impatient."

Jiang Caoqi said: "No, no one said anything about me buying a house here."

After hearing what the two said, Du Tan was stunned: "What? You bought a house in the village?"

Jiang Caoqi pointed to the ocean in front of the village and said with a smile: "Yes, I will live here facing the ocean with spring flowers blooming. Are you envious?"

Dutan's way: "Don't envy."

"You lied." Jiang Caoqi chuckled.

Du Tanzhi said slowly and leisurely: "What are you talking about? I plan to invest in a resort hotel on the beach, so you just have a small house in the village. What is there to envy?"

When he said this, Ao Muyang immediately asked: "You want to build a hotel?"

"Yes, resort hotel." Du Tanzhi nodded, "I had this idea before, and didn't you also mention it to me? In addition, I ate pig meat at your house a few days ago, and I specially observed the tourists' reaction to it. The evaluation of the village is very high! ”

He did say this before. At that time, Ao Muyang went to him to handle road construction. He greatly praised the tourism potential of Longtou Village and wanted to attract him to develop the village's tourism business.

But he was exaggerating at the time, but now seeing what Du Tanzhi meant, he took it seriously.

When things came to a close, Ao Muyang hesitated: "Seriously, Lao Du, building a resort hotel in the village? I don't think it can be sustained by the village's tourism industry."

Du Tanzhi laughed: "Old Ao, you underestimate the scale of the current tourism industry. By the way, I have some good news for you. After the mountain road is repaired, Hongyang City Government should promote tourism in some towns in lower Anzhou County. , this is a wind outlet, and standing on the wind outlet, pigs can fly. "