"The money is coming! Hahaha!" Si Fan almost shouted out excitedly as he watched the luxury cars arrive. Old Man Wang beside him also looked at the luxury cars with great interest.

He suddenly clapped his hands: "My choice is indeed correct. The 27 children in the family are considered to be in trouble. Hahahahaha! I can finally relax before I die!"

The old man had the same intention of talking about a young man talking, and he opened his voice excitedly. He sang two voices that no one knew what it meant, with such a rash aura.

Only Si Fan murmured in a low voice: "You old man has 27 children? Why don't I believe it? You are a seeder!"

The sound was not loud, but the old man could hear it clearly.

"When I was a horse bandit, I was really called Wang Ermazi. I would be called Wang Ermazi for a lifetime, but I am not a mazi at all! I don't know which slut gave me nickname."

"As for those little boys, they are all the children of brothers and grandsons of the past, and now they are the same as my biological sons!"

He didn't say much, but Si Fan knew that the horse bandits back then not only harmed the people, but also were soldiers on the front line of the War of Resistance.

It was impossible to tell whether things happened back then was good or bad. The real history has been buried in the long river of history.

The old man was obviously a living history book, but he kept silent and told Si Fan that it would be better not to know some things.

Si Fan didn't care about that much. He was just an architect and a lucky one. What he wanted to do was to build the ancient architectural miracles of China, the most majestic buildings sealed in the long river of history, and the buildings that need to be challenged in the future.

Build a city and even lead the entire world.

The old man next to him tactfully watched all the relocated households signing the matter, and watched the two clerks call the tour bus to come over to take a few people to the new district to see the new house, and then began to notify the time to draw numbers.

When he was about to finish his journey, he went over like a thief, and found the clerk and didn't know what he had talked about, and then took out a large ticket to register one by one.

I worked hard for a long time and made the tour bus wait for a long time before I set off.

But the car was quiet. No one disturbed the old man's registration. Finally, when Old Man Wang finished registering, two middle-aged men in their forties came to support the old man's car.

It seems that he is still very prestigious.

After all the relocated households left, the luxury car team slowly drove outside the construction site. Looking at the dusty ruins, a group of local tyrants slowly walked out.

Song Yang led a group of people to the ruins. The people looked at the ruins without any disgust, but were very excited. Looking at the faint green mountains in front of them, the river surface that could be vaguely seen behind them, so they were so excited.

"Is this your partner? The architectural designer you highly praised? Is it really as amazing as you said? I want to buy a house like your hidden golden house!" A guy with acne in the crowd said beside Song Yang.

Song Yang's face turned gloomy at the time and looked at the guy and said, "Li Da, don't underestimate my buddy. This time I took me to play, but I saw the face of my old man, otherwise I would not be qualified to cooperate with others. This time it is a big project, so I can start the first stage. His plan is too big. I can only participate in one stage, and make money before starting the second stage of development!"

When it comes to his investment, he is rarely so excited.

The person next to him looked at Song Yang and said inconscientiously: "As for you, this time you promised us that we would book a house of the same level as your little nest and we would join in the fun. If you cheat us, don't blame me for turning against you!"

He said a few words next to Song Yang.

Song Yang glared at him: "Cao! I know what medicine you are selling in the gourd. Do you still want me to invest in your micro loan company? Don't do those unethical things that are harmful to the world. I will be punished sooner or later."

Li Da said contemptly: "I am finding a way to make money for those little girls. Doesn't it cost money to visit Taobao?"

When he spoke, everyone behind him came over, then looked at the ruins and said, "It would be nice to hold a club here. By then, Lao Li happened to have girls, and with the resources of our brothers, it would be certain to make money."

"You all die for me, there are already projects here. When you are in a club, you can find a place to go. If you are going to harm children, you should do something bad. I will turn back to the right business in the future, and I will not go to pick up girls all day long to play with racing." Song Yang looked at them with contempt and approached Si Fan two steps.

Si Fan smiled: "If you want to subscribe to our company's property, then I will welcome you with both hands and wait until the construction is completed to officially sell it. As for the pre-sale house!"

He paused for two seconds and saw the expressions of the people opposite him all mean the same.

"I must be selling pre-sale houses, and then I will develop the project after I sell the house!"

But Si Fan's words completely shocked them, and even more incredible.

"Sorry, this is impossible. Our company's house can only be purchased after opening, and each household needs to be sold through auction. If you need it, please come back when opening. As for cooperation matters..."

Si Fan looked at Li Da specifically.

"Sorry, I don't work with people with bad character. If you are fine, please leave. If you want a house, remember to believe Song Yang will notify you when the community opens!" Si Fan shrugged after saying that.

He said to Song Yang: "Our cooperation is very simple. We are expected to invest 500 million yuan. All cooperation matters will be sent to the company to show you the planning plan. After the money is in place, the project will start, and all houses will be sold and the profit will be settled!"

After saying that, Si Fan smiled and turned around and left. He took the Terminators behind him to his sports car.

As for the Terminator.

One dollar per person, take the bus!

...

When Si Fan left, the tyrants were already confused! They had never encountered such treatment before, and they wanted to buy things and couldn't buy them. Although they had it before, they were buying the world's top luxury goods, and they were buying limited editions.

It's not as strange as what happened this time.

I met a real estate developer who didn’t pre-sale the pre-sale house. This is simply weird!

They looked at Song Yang very confused.
Chapter completed!