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350 A thousand-foot mansion in Xiangjiang, 300,000! (I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival)

Miao Shilin looked at Liu Chunlai with a wry smile. Seeing that he was waiting for his answer, he couldn't help but sigh again.

"It's not what we think now, but what you think."

"No, Hong Kong businessmen signed a contract with the Light Industry Bureau. The contract signed by the Light Industry Bureau and Chunyu. The decision of the Light Industry Bureau is the key." Liu Chunlai did not expect Miao Shilin to push the ball to him.

It depends on the attitude of Shancheng Light Industry Bureau in this matter.

If they tend to return the goods, it would be better not to cooperate in the future.

If you cooperate with such a lack of courage, you will sooner or later be cheated to death.

"You know, we want to do foreign exchange. The Light Industry Bureau has no money either. It's not our fault..." Miao Shilin looked at Liu Chunlai for a long time, and saw that he looked like he was not in charge of his own affairs, and wanted to give him a slap in his turtle son.

No answering.

"Leader, I am a little stupid and I don't understand..." Liu Chunlai smiled.

Miao Shilin threw the cigarette butt in his hand to the ground and stomped it hard with his feet, as if Liu Chunlai was under his feet.

Then he spoke, "Returns are not what we hoped."

"The key is the result." Liu Chunlai smiled even more.

But I looked down upon it in my heart.

When this situation comes, he still acts in an official voice, but he is not so kind to take the initiative.

If the Shancheng Light Industry Bureau really agrees to return the goods at a discount, Liu Chunlai will not pay a penny.

Even the Sequoia Factory is not needed.

Now that I lose it, the loss is not big.

The million shipped back is a considerable profit.

"No refund. The Light Industry Bureau has no money and asks you to return, you will definitely not agree." Miao Shilin glared at Liu Chunlai, "Are you satisfied now?"

"Leader, how can I be satisfied or not?" Liu Chunlai breathed a sigh of relief.

I am afraid that the leaders of the Light Industry Bureau will be worried about offending foreigners and finally letting themselves suffer this loss.

"I received a telegram from Comrade Guanghui yesterday, and the leadership team of the bureau held a meeting until after 10 o'clock in the evening. The return was also brought up by them today..." Miao Shilin naturally knew why Liu Chunlai asked about this.

"Okay, you talk first, I'll have nothing to do here." Liu Chun left after he said that.

"You can't leave!" Miao Shilin was anxious.

Liu Chunlai left, what should he do?

I also hope that Liu Chunlai would come up with an idea to solve the troubles in front of me.

Interior of the conference room.

Zheng Tianyou looked at Chen Junchen gloomyly, "Old Chen, brothers for so many years, do you really want to withdraw your investment at this time?"

"It's just because I'm a brother, I support you at the beginning, but I can't just spend my wealth over the years just because I'm a brother. Tianyou, you're just a person and your whole family is not hungry. I have a family to support..." Chen Junchen completely ignored his efforts to support Zheng Tianyou.

I even forget that his factory had these savings by relying on Zheng Tianyou to sell goods.

"Okay! I will bring you up the 2.5 million Hong Kong dollars as soon as possible!" Zheng Tianyou laughed terrified, and didn't say anything more, and instead asked Colt, "Where are you?"

"Of course they will be with you. Even if you sell the house, you can't afford to pay 5.5 million, right?" Chen Junchen was anxious.

If Colt also asked Zheng Tianyou to give money, how much could he get?

In 1978, a revolution broke out in Iran, the Pahlavi dynasty was overthrown, and Iran stopped crude oil supply for 60 days. In addition, the United States sanctions on the new Iranian regime caused the world's daily oil gap to reach 5.6 million barrels, and international crude oil prices soared from US$13 per barrel in 1979 to US$41 at the end of 1980.

Seeing that this matter was about to pass, the Iraq-Iraq War broke out.

International oil prices remain high.

This triggered a global financial crisis.

At the same time, as China and the UK negotiated the return of Hong Kong, this had a greater impact on Hong Kong's housing prices.

Now, housing prices in Xiangjiang are falling sharply.

The 160-square-meter mansion owned by Zheng Tianyou is currently worth only about 1.4 million yuan.

Including his other money, he may not be able to get the 2.5 million yuan he has.

"Chen Junchen, it's a blessing that my brother has been around for so many years, you..." Alice was so angry that she couldn't speak when she was the other party's shameless words.

Colt was also so angry that he shivered, "I won't withdraw my investment!"

Zheng Tianyou looked at him with a grateful look, and then said to Chen Junchen, "If I can raise money, I will accept your withdrawal, but at present, I can only pay you back RMB. At a ratio of 1:4, I will give you RMB 625,000."

He didn't even want to erase the other party.

Don't take advantage of him.

Chen Junchen naturally had no objection.

As long as you can get the money back.

Doing business in mainland China, Hong Kong dollars have to be exchanged for RMB anyway.

"Tianyou, most of your money has been invested in..." Alice became anxious, "The house was left by your mother for you."

"It's not necessarily a house sold. You can wait..." Zheng Tianyou smiled miserably.

Then he went out.

Miao Shilin looked at him coming out and didn't know what to say.

Zheng Tianyou asked Liu Chunlai where he went.

Then I went to Liu Chunlai's room to find him.

"What? Mortgage the house to me?" Liu Chun looked at him, a little surprised.

The other party did not ask for a return, but mortgaged it to himself with his house in Xiangjiang.

Do you think you can't go to Xiangjiang?

Or should I not give myself a fake real estate certificate and then cheat the money away?

"Yes, it's just a mortgage. When I have money, I will redeem it." Zheng Tianyou said, "That house is the largest e-house type, 160 square meters, with a current market value of about HK$1.4 million... I only mortgage 300,000 yuan from you."

Liu Chunlai asked about the situation and found that it was a luxury house on Xiangjiang Island opposite the Kowloon Peninsula. It has an e-house type, 1,760 feet, and the current price is about HK$800 per foot.

One foot is about 0.09 square meters, which is converted to about 8,800 Hong Kong dollars per square meter.

This price is indeed too cheaper than decades later.

"Where is the real estate certificate? Where is the mortgage contract? Be ready..." Liu Chunlai agreed after thinking for a while.

This also gave him another idea.

In 1984, that is, next year, real estate in Xiangjiang will fall to the lowest price in history, and then rise until before the return in 1997, dropping part of it, and then rising wildly again, and eventually reaching the world's highest housing price city.

Maybe, can you do more foreign exchange next year and get in and make a move?

Once, Liu Chunlai also bought a mansion worth thousands of feet in Xiangjiang and gave it to a certain beauty, which cost him more than 20 million Hong Kong dollars. Of course, the effort is worth it, at least that house unlocks many new postures...

"I'll prepare immediately, the property certificate is here..."

When Zheng Tianyou saw Liu Chunlai agree, he didn't talk nonsense.

Soon, I came here with my real estate certificate and mortgage agreement.

The property certificate is true.

Liu Chunlai didn't even go to see if the house was really true and just said that he could sign it.

The mortgage contract is handwritten, but it has legal benefits. Finally, under the witness of the Shancheng Light Industry Bureau, after Liu Chunlai signed with Zheng Tianyou, Liu Chunlai counted 300 stacks of great unity for Zheng Tianyou.

Miao Shilin was so painful...
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