Chapter 165 venting anger
There were a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people. Xuan Qi sat next to the sales office, staring at the noisy and crowded people. A trace of wealth floated above each of the crowded people's heads. These wealth rose into the sky like wolf smoke, gathering into a thick and long rainbow of wealth, and then split into two and sank into the heads of Xuan Qi and Li Shanshi.
There is also a cloud of seven-color auspicious clouds above Huaqing Park. The popularity of the craziest mountains and tsunamis has increased the already prosperous real estate projects. The prices of sales offices have begun to rise again, with 6,81 square meters and 7,91 square meters, which still cannot offset the enthusiasm of buyers.
All of this is like a leverage. After buying a house, families form a fortune and pray for price increases and value increases. So these fortunes turn into a long rainbow of wealth, driving prices to soar further.
Xuan Qi heard the sound of dinging and gold coins rolling down in his ears. Li Shanshi in the office, looking at the pre-sale situation, his blood pressure began to soar. The investment of 700 million yuan has recovered 400 million yuan. According to the current housing prices, the entire property can be sold for 2 billion yuan. According to the dividends between them, 300 million yuan can be distributed to more than 800 million yuan, which is equivalent to making 500 million yuan with 700 million yuan, totaling 1.2 billion yuan.
Of course, these are not the key to the problem. The key is that he met the right person, followed Xuan Qi, and according to the speed of making money in Huaqingyuan, he would definitely make a big profit in the second, third and fourth phases. What's more, does Xuan Qi only have real estate investment? I heard that he also invested in clubs, invested in the Internet, and invested in heavy industry. Following such people, Li Shanshi seemed to have seen a golden road.
Xuan Qi also saw Tongtian's wealth gathering into a torrent, gathering together and sank into his head. At this moment, Xuan Qi's body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, so comfortable and so comfortable.
"Is this wealth?" Xuan Qi slowly stood up and asked in a low voice: "What is the level of a person with so much wealth like me?"
"You are still rich." The old man was speechless: "Have you heard of what wealth is like to rival a country? The reason why you can feel the torrent of wealth now is that your starting point is too low. Compared with other richest people, the wealth they possess, if you pull out a leg hair, it is thicker than your waist."
"Damn" Xuan Qi was hit. He originally thought he was already a rich man, but he didn't expect that his waist was not as thick as others' legs. Xuan Qi's current net worth is nearly 400 million US dollars, and he is indeed not seen on the ranking of the world's rich people.
Just when Xuan Qi was speechless, the cell phone on his waist rang and he put it in his ear and heard Xuan Qinghe's voice: "Lao Sheng and I were having a good chat. Before we knew it, it was almost noon. See if there are any better restaurants nearby, let's have lunch together."
Chinese people are hospitality and have a unique wine culture. If a friend from afar comes to his home and doesn't have a meal, it means that the host is not well-received. No matter what his identity is, in Xuan Qinghe's eyes, it is still the old friend of that year. After suffering hardships, he must have been well served at noon today.
Xuan Qi is not familiar with the capital. He usually eats in small restaurants. Today, he is not good at treating distinguished guests. The small restaurant is definitely not good. Xuan Qi seems to remember the nearby Red Moor Floor. He didn't eat it last time, so he happened to go again this time.
After making an appointment with my grandfather by phone, Xuan Qi went to the front station first. Fortunately, the distance between them was not far, and it was just a few steps away.
Xuan Qi, who was determined to move forward, did not notice that a pair of eyes had already stared at him. Ma Dahong was very depressed for a while, his head was stuffed under his butt like an ostrich, and his nose seemed to be filled with the smell of urine. This feeling made him speechless and helpless, and he became a laughing stock in the circles one by one.
Ma Dahong hated the Red Mofang to the core, but he did not get the mistake of the Red Mofang, so he could only hide this hatred in his heart. Afterwards, Ma Dahong investigated Hongqi's background and found that she was a child of Guiyue Sect, so he thought of revenge. However, this evil fire in his heart was hard to come out, so he always had to do something. He accidentally saw Xuan Qi and Ma Dahong found a vent.
Xuan Qi is very young and wearing a training suit. From a distance, he looks like a bean sprout. Since he practiced to the Qi-Sourcing Realm, Xuan Qi's aura has begun to be a little bit introverted. If the breath is not released, it will be no different from ordinary people, and he even seems a little sick.
So Xuan Qi became a soft persimmon in Ma Dahong's eyes, and Ma Dahong also planned to do this. He wanted to teach Xuan Qi a hard lesson. After thinking about it, he picked up the phone. As an urban management officer in the new era, there must be more than one side, but he also has many side, such as colluding with some mixed-rat elements.
"Did Brother Big Eyed for lunch? I'm Ma Dahong?" Ma Dahong smiled as if he had been castrated rooster, and his quarrel sounded guilty and harsh.
Dayan is a gangster who is lying in this area. He has dozens of brothers under his command. He doesn't make big mistakes, but he keeps doing small things. He always rubs the edge of sentencing, which is a little crueler than ordinary people, but worse than those who are locked in a cell. This is the cleverness.
Big eyes frowned. Although Ma Dahong is in trouble now, Big eyes dare not offend him. After all, the lean camel is bigger than Ma, and hurriedly said, "Brother Ma has the leisure time today? Call me, may I buy some food and invite me to have a banquet. I have no other hobbies, so I like to drink two drinks. Don't spend too much money." After laughing, I suddenly changed the subject: "It's all brothers, don't be polite. If you have something to do, you can talk."
Ma Dahong shook his head. Facing such a hob, there was no need to go around the corner. He directly said: "I don't like a kid. For details, my brother came forward to repair him."
"This is all a small thing." Big eyes eat this kind of food, and it is extremely refreshing when doing things. He asked directly: "Is it a blacksmith or a copper? If it is a gold and silver job, we can't take it. And do you want to repair it into square or round, or fragmentary things? If you don't say a little, two or three, it's hard for brothers to start. And if you want to repair it, you're not going to do it.
Big Eyes are slandering in the Tao, iron-smashing means ordinary people, bronze means small civil servants, and Yin means small families, or rich people, Jin Ke is a family. Big Eyes means that he can handle both the people and the small civil servants. As for higher ones, it is not something he can deal with.
To flatten means to beat hard and suffer some flesh and blood. To round means to hurt the muscles and bones, and to deform the body. As for the bits and pieces, it means to take blood to kill people. Different methods mean different prices, and this aspect is not chaotic because it is also linked to different laws. Of course, it is also linked to the operation of different prices, so it is not careless at all.
"Just a piece of ordinary iron can be so capable. There is no deep hatred between me and him, so there is no need to break him. God has the virtue of living, just break his legs and make it into a circle." Ma Dahong seemed to be compassionate and left a way out for Xuan Qi. However, he could not hide his vicious thoughts. He just threatened to vent his anger, but he would ruin other people's legs.
"I'm going to hit the iron" laughed loudly. He liked such things. He found a few two-pointers, rushed up and beat the other party, and then spread out, and it became a headless case.
Big eyes smiled at the corner of his mouth and said to the phone: "There is a price for a blacksmith. Since I just give him a full price, I will charge you a favor. If you give him 100,000 yuan, I will send four little brothers."
"Transaction" Ma Dahong didn't care about the money, but about this aspect. After telling Dayan about Xuan Qi's image and costume, he transferred 50,000 yuan to Dayan, and waited for the matter to be completed and paid the remaining finals.
Big eyes were in a good mood and were very calm and moved, so they personally urged four younger brothers to the Moulin Mofang at Wudaokou. There was no need to make it so exaggerated. The five people only carried telescopic batons and rushed to the Moulin Mofang in a car.
Xuan Qi came to the Red Mofang and directly found Hongqin. He told her the whole story. Hongqin immediately knew it. These two old men who were almost at the national treasure level were not well received. Even sects like Guiyue Sect could not bear the anger.
So Hongqin made the highest standard reception and activated the VIP package that was not used on weekdays. She also learned about the old man’s preferences from Xuan Qi and confirmed the years of knowing each other. So she decided to go the wrong way and no longer make any exquisite meals, but directly make retro ingredients. Decades ago, Xiangnan only had wild game and local dishes. Fortunately, today with rich products, these things are not difficult to find.
The chefs in the kitchen all seemed cautious. The name they had heard of when they heard the cry of Hongqin from her mouth was a little nervous in their excitement. They all took out their strength to show off their skills in the reception.
Out of courtesy, Xuan Qi was waiting at the door, looking at the rising sun, Xuan Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, and then he saw a black car slowly coming. The two old men walked down from the back seat, and while walking, they also talked about what happened back then.
People will become nostalgic when they get old, especially with a special era of war. As they grow older, they have fewer friends, and they care more about this innocent friendship.
The two old men stood in front of Xuan Qi and were about to say hello when they suddenly heard a rapid brake sound. A white car stopped on Xuan Qi's side, and five men got off from above, each with grinning smiles on the corners of their mouths, carrying telescopic quiet sticks, and surrounding the two old and one young.
Big eyes waved the stick to the sky, pointed at Xuan Qi and said, "You boy don't open your eyes, dare to offend Prince Ma. Today I will let you know what the three eyes are."
Ma Dahong, who was originally preparing to watch the show, suddenly saw the white silver thread, his body trembling like a heatstroke, and he prayed silently. Don't be that old man, don't be that old man
Chapter completed!