In the luxurious box of a Jiangnan private club on Zongfu Road, five people, old and young, were sitting.
The two people on the left are older, one is thinner, and the other has a longer beard; the two people in the middle are both middle-aged, fat, and ordinary-looking. The difference is that one wears glasses and the other does not;
The one on the right is the youngest, only about thirty years old. Among the five, his eyes have the most cold light.
On the table is the Yuqian Longjing that was just picked during the Qingming Festival this year. This is also one of the favorite teas of Wenzhou people. It costs 5,200 per catty to collect it from the tea farmers, and you have to have a good relationship, otherwise it will be directly behind.
It's not impossible to add a zero for you.
Tea is good tea, but everyone has no appetite for tea.
The bearded old man coughed lightly and said, "Let's talk about it, everyone. It's been two days since we watched the show. It's time to come to a conclusion!"
"Humph, what conclusion do you have?" The young man sneered, "The conclusion I came to is three words: 'Dead!'"
"Is it that exaggerated?" The fat middle-aged man played with the IPHONE in his hand and pretended to be relaxed, "The worst result we can do is to put our money here first. House prices across the country will definitely increase.
If you come back and pick it up in a year or two, you can still get the interest back!"
"We can't make as much money as your textile industry." The thin old man frowned and said slowly: "My 1 billion yuan is all the hard work of our fellow villagers in the 20 or 30 factories.
The best they can do is use it until the end of this year, otherwise their tap roots will be destroyed."
"Who says it's not?" The middle-aged man wearing glasses sighed, "We in the lighter industry just want to rely on real estate to provide more subsidies. Unexpectedly, this little-known Shuchuan actually came out of Xiao
Qi is such a ruthless person and drove us to a dead end!"
"Haha, Lao Hu, you think Xiao Qi is too much, you might as well give him a try, maybe his real estate properties will collapse!" Another middle-aged man next to him said with a smile.
"I'll give you a fight!" Lao Hu glared at him, "Sun Li, don't laugh at me. The end of the year is the peak season for your trinkets. If you can't get your 800 million back, that's bad!"
Sun Li smiled and stopped answering the call.
Lao Hu turned to look at the bearded old man who spoke first, "Mr. Yang, you have always been the vanguard of our Wenzhou people. Please give us some advice!"
Mr. Yang's name is Yang Hua. At the age of 20, he used the money from selling cattle at home to buy and resell across the country. After struggling for more than 40 years, he now has at least 1 billion in assets and is considered a figure in Wenzhou.
In recent years, Yang Hua has gradually transitioned into the real estate speculation industry with greater profits and lower risks. He has made huge profits and is known as the old fox of the Wenzhou Real Estate Speculation Group.
The thin old man next to him is Guan Shantang, his good friend for more than 20 years. He is the spokesperson of a wood processing village. He has about 100 to 200 million. Most of the money used for operations is collected from the factories in the village.
It has been quite profitable in a few years.
Lao Hu, who wears glasses, is Hu Si, an investment expert hired by seven lighter factories. He is also the owner of a lighter factory and specializes in using money to speculate in real estate.
Sun Li is a member of the Christmas supplies and plastic decoration factory complex.
The youngest man is Hou Mutai, the manager of an investment fund in Wenzhou. He is known for his ruthless investment and vicious vision, but he usually leaves no escape route for others, making people fearful and disgusted.
Except for Yang Hua, the money used by the remaining four people to speculate in real estate was not all their own. Loss was shared equally by everyone, and profit was shared equally. This is also a major feature of Wenzhou people doing business as a team.
This time they came to Chengdu. Although there was no agreement between them, the general steps were carried out by several people together. This was equivalent to doing business as a team again and strengthening their own strength again.
As cunning businessmen, of course they have more than 5 billion in money. In fact, they have a total of about 1 billion in their hands. These are prepared for use in maneuvers and are not used at all under normal circumstances.
But this time, they were completely screwed up.
They came after the Spring Festival and spent two months in Chengdu. They were watching the house prices in Chengdu gradually rise. In another three months, during the Golden, Nine and Silver Ten real estate peak seasons, they could completely push up the house prices in Chengdu and leave with a profit of at least 30%. of.
But who would have thought that Fairy Real Estate suddenly appeared and broke their dream of making money at an unprecedented and jaw-dropping low price.
Oh my God!
How long has it been since we last seen housing prices of 1,600-2,100 in second- and third-tier cities?
Such a low-priced yet high-quality house has simply driven all the real estate speculators in Chengdu to the bone!
It was under this panic situation that they gathered together again to discuss countermeasures.
Everyone looked at Yang Hua, who frowned and said, "I have been thinking for a long time, but there are not many ways I can think of, and they are all without knowing the effect at all. I would like to ask you if you have any good ideas, let me take a look. Where is Fan?"
"Of course!" Hu Si said directly, "Xiao Qi's trick has caused at least twenty or thirty real estate projects in Chengdu to collapse! Over the past two days, our intelligence shows that they have not even sold one. Come out! Many people who have made reservations also come directly to quarrel and want to cancel their reservations... Can we use them to make an issue?"
"No!" Yang Hua shook his head and said, "Xiao Qi is outside the third ring road, and they are inside the second and third ring roads. The places are different, and the prices are naturally different. Besides, in terms of network methods, who can beat Xiao Qi? I also use this method. I thought of it, but it had no real effect, so I gave up."
Hou Mutai said coldly: "Then, how about we simply mobilize funds and buy most of these buildings in Xiao Qi? As long as we have sufficient funds, we can make a profit just from buying low and selling high. Earn huge profits! You know, according to the quality of his community and supporting facilities, I can sell it at double the price!"
"hiss……"
Everyone present took a deep breath.
I didn't expect that Hou Mutai was so talented and generous that he actually thought of taking over Xiao Qi's real estate directly.
In this way, not only Xiao Qi's cheap houses will not be able to create any effect, but it will also give them more opportunities to speculate - after this, the profit difference in the middle is at least 50! (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better and updated faster!)