Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

When Wang Wanshi was digging the wall, the auction price of Land No. 6 had already reached 9 million.

Talk to photographers, but there are still local companies struggling.

At this time, Juchuang Group finally raised its placard.

"Ten million!"

Juchuang Group directly pushed the quotation to tens of millions.

As soon as the 10 million offer came out, the local real estate developers lamented.

It's not that they can't keep up. As enterprises with a state-owned background, they still have certain economic strength.

But it was precisely because of this background that they couldn't keep up.

Their plan is very careful, and the division between which stage and which stage to give up is very careful.

The highest offer for Land No. 6 cannot exceed 10.5 million.

From the experience of No. 5 land to the current state of No. 6 land, they naturally understand that winning No. 6 land for 10.5 million is just a dream.

It's over, they have nothing to do.

Some locals lamented, while others rejoiced.

The group of people around Shari is an exuberant group.

This guy slapped his hands hard, his face turned into a monkey's ass with excitement.

Juchuang Group promised to give him a few buildings. Why didn't they make a profit of 1.8 million after the completion of these projects.

With the accumulation of 1.8 million, in two years he is also planning to transform into an authentic real estate developer, so that he will no longer work for others and be ripped off by others.

He will earn more money if he does not pick skins, and after a few more years of turnover, he may also be a famous figure in Shenzhen's real estate industry.

As soon as he thought of this, Sha Li couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, so he involuntarily turned his gaze to those northern bumpkins.

Somehow, whenever he was happy, he wanted to see those Yankees unhappy.

He was happy when those northerners felt bad.

However, when his eyes fell on those northerners, he couldn't be happier.

what do i see

Sally was a little confused for a moment, yes! what did he see

He happened to see Wan Feng holding up his number plate.

This kid is going to bid?

Isn't this nonsense, why don't you bid for a sign? The brand of swatting flies doesn't work at all!

Don't know what to do, the bumpkin even held up a sign.

ah? The bumpkin even raised his sign!

Sally suddenly woke up!

what's the situation?

Sha Li stared blankly at the number plate with 33 on it held up high by Wan Feng.

Wan Feng was going to raise the cards later, but he couldn't do it anymore, the auctioneer had already started counting, and if he didn't raise the cards until the count was over three times, the cucumber dish would not be cold, but sour.

"No. 33 is up." The auctioneer doesn't want there to be no bidders. Without bidders, what else would he auction?

If there are too many auctions, the government will give him a bonus according to a certain ratio. Of course, he hopes that the more the better.

Although the proportion of the bonus is one in one hundred thousand, but if he sells an extra million, he will earn ten more.

"10.1 million." Wan Feng opened his mouth and announced the number.

This number reported the sound of a toothache in the audience.

Since the quotation on the 6th floor has exceeded 6 million, there has never been a price increase of 100,000, and the lowest price is 200,000. After 8 million, the price increase has become 500,000 per bite.

At this time, he made a whole mouthful of 100,000 yuan, which seemed to be disgusting.

That's right, Wan Feng made the quotation with this idea in mind. He just wanted to disgust those arrogant Hong Kong businessmen. Don't you look down on mainlanders? Then I will disgust you to death.

Are you following or not?

It's a pity that the rules stipulate that a mouthful of 100,000 yuan, if you add it casually, he is going to add one yuan.

He remembered that there seemed to be a miser in a foreign novel about miser who participated in the auction in this way.

One yuan and one yuan were added, and finally fell into the hands.

"No. 33 has bid 10.1 million, is there still... No. 3!"

Before Juchuang Group raised its placard, Hutchison did so.

"Eleven million."

"Eleven one and one million.

"

As soon as Hutchison's quotation came out, Wan Feng followed suit and added 100,000.

Lin Juchuang frowned. He had a premonition that the loss of Land No. 5 just now seemed to happen again.

"Who is bidding?" Lin Juchuang asked Xia Yingying in a low voice.

Xia Yingying had already seen who was holding up the placard: "It's the beggar from the north."

"Huh? That eloquent kid?"

"it's him!"

"I said the voice sounds so familiar, isn't this kid's boss worth hundreds of thousands?"

Xia Yingying shook her head: "I don't know, the boss of Wanke Company who snatched No. 5 land just now sat with that kid, as if they were very familiar. Could it be him?"

"Who is Wanke?"

"never heard of that."

"Your intelligence failed very badly this time. With such two opponents, you don't even know what to ask, hmph!"

Xia Yingying's face turned pale. She knew that it was scary for Lin Juchuang to get angry, and she might be in danger of being fired.

"Old Xu! You report, less overweight, and this kid to spend time, to see how much patience he has."

Wan Feng waited for those Hong Kong companies to quote after quoting the price.

"No. 2! Eleven and a half million."

Wan Feng was puzzled, why is it missing? Why not just buy a million? And now it's No. 2 raising the card, and the opponent is preparing for a round of battle.

Stop pretending?

"11.6 million."

Wan Feng doesn't care how much the other party adds, anyway, I will pay one hundred thousand, isn't it the rule, just let it go.

Xu Wanfu added 200,000, and Wan Feng added another 100,000.

The two sides are just like this, you are one hundred thousand and I am three to four hundred thousand, from grinding all the way to 13.6 million.

"Fifteen million!" Xu Wanfu finally lost his patience, got angry, stood up and shouted loudly.

For a while now, he has been distracted by the opponent's way of playing foreign skills.

Unexpectedly, the little Shenzhen can't handle it now.

When Shenzhen was first established as a special zone, people were sent to Xianggang to invite them to do infrastructure construction, but no one came except for one person who was not well-known at that time.

What he didn't expect was that even in 1989, today they went to Shenzhen to bid for the auction and hit a wall.

What I thought was easy and easy, now feels as uncomfortable as chewing gum sticking to my body.

He had had enough, and he was not going to drink any more from the other party. This time, he directly raised the price to 15 million, to see how much pus this little-known kid really had.

Soon Xu Wanfu knew how much pus the other party had.

"Fifteen and one million!"

Xu Wanfu felt like vomiting blood, and the other party added another 100,000.

"Seventeen million!" This is one million more than their bottom line.

Their bottom line for this land was 16 million, and Xu Wanfu raised it to 17 million when he got angry.

After Xu Wanfu reported the price, Wan Feng followed suit and raised a placard.

"I'll add another hundred thousand!"

This time, he didn't even bother to say the number, so he just added 100,000.

Anyway, no matter how much the other party pays, I will pay one hundred thousand more.

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