The location of this land seems to others to be relatively remote.
Located in the northern suburbs of Binhai City.
There are basically some small buildings here, and no one usually passes by.
So there are only a few companies bidding.
When Ye Ao and the meat-and-wine monk came, they attracted a lot of people's attention.
"Brother, are you unfamiliar?" Someone came over to say hello.
Ye Ao nodded slightly: "The new company has just started business in this area."
"Not bad, this is your assistant? The look is quite strange." The person continued.
The fair-weather monk was wearing a black suit and had six scars on his head. He looked really out of place.
Ye Ao smiled and said nothing.
"The water in this business is quite deep. I advise you not to wade into this muddy water." The visitor said something before returning to his seat.
The fair-weather monk looked at the man's back and curled his lips: "These people are really hypocritical."
"If the waters were really muddy, this person would still be sitting at the auction instead of running away?"
You can tell at a glance that you want to scare people!
Ye Ao smiled: "This is true in every industry."
"The bidding is about to begin, please sit down first."
The process of the auction is very simple, divided into two types: light and dark.
The only difference is whether the bid is displayed or not.
This time, it was shot in secret.
All real estate companies present should first submit their qualifications and some project plans.
Then start writing down the price.
The final ownership of the land will be determined based on price and qualifications.
There are only a few real estate companies in Binhai City, and they all know each other.
So the prices everyone writes are not very different.
But with the new face of Ye Ao, many people secretly raised their prices a little in order to beat Ye Ao.
"Mr. Ye, how much should we write?" The fair-weather monk looked at the piece of paper in his hand, feeling a little confused.
The main reason is that I have no experience in bidding, so I don’t know how much this piece of land in the northern suburbs is worth.
If you write too much, you won’t waste a lot of money in vain.
But what if I write too little and can’t take pictures when the time comes?
Ye Ao was very relaxed and said directly: "Write it according to the highest price in your mind."
"Highest price?"
"Is 60 million okay?"
The fair-weather monk tried his best.
Ye Ao nodded.
"No, no, this land is just a suburb and a wasteland. Sixty million is too much."
"How about thirty million?"
The fair-weather monk became entangled in himself.
Anyway, no matter how much the fair-weather monk said, Ye Ao would always nod.
I was about to hand over the price right before my eyes.
The fair-weather monk was heartbroken and offered 26 million.
After the staff took away the price list, the fair-weather monk was still feeling anxious.
"Mr. Ye, is my price too high?"
"This is just a wasteland in the suburbs. Even if it were to be built, the foundation would have to be laid from beginning to end, which would cost a lot of money."
"How about I change it again?"
The fair-weather monk asked tangledly.
"I've already made a bid, how can I change it?"
"Relax, no matter how high or low you are, as long as you can get this piece of land."
Ye Ao said calmly.
He looked as if he didn't care about the auction at all.
This made the fair-weather monk speechless!
Of course, the results will not be announced immediately after each company has made its bid.
Instead, we have to wait for several land bureau staff to make a comprehensive judgment before they can give the winning company.
Naturally, no one will sit around during this period.
Walk outside and chat.
The Land Bureau has also prepared some melon and fruit snacks, so you can have some in case you get bored waiting.
The meat-and-wine monk grabbed a handful of melon seeds and followed Ye Ao to the door to blow in the cold air.
The two of them were squatting on the roadside just now.
The person who started the conversation came over again.
"Are you Limei Real Estate?"
"Let me meet you, I am Liu Zicheng from Greentown Real Estate."
The visitor said with a smile.
Ye Ao looked at his outstretched hand, considered it for a moment, grabbed the meat-and-wine monk's hand and placed it on it.
"Hello, Mr. Liu, we are indeed from Limei Real Estate." The fair-weather monk said through gritted teeth.
This Ye Ao is such a thief, he doesn't want to deal with it, so he pushes him out.
"How much did you pay just now?" Liu Zicheng asked directly.
Although the fair-weather monk has little experience in this area, he also knows not to tell others easily.
So he scratched his head and said with a naive smile: "It's not much, just try your best."
"Mr. Liu, how much did you pay?"
Liu Zicheng naturally saw the fair-weather monk's precautions and laughed: "It doesn't matter, I paid six million."
"After all, it's just a piece of wasteland in the northern suburbs. Even if it is taken over, I don't know what would be better developed."
"If the price is too high, it will be on hand for a while and there will be no way to operate it."
What Liu Zicheng said is true.
Which real estate company doesn't carry out several projects at the same time?
Often the east wall is demolished to make up for the west wall.
Spending 6 million is already the limit.
If it were more, they would not be willing to waste their money on a piece of wasteland.
"There is so little. Although it is wasteland, there is still a lot of development value."
The fair-weather monk said dryly, but he knew it in his heart.
I bid too high!
And it’s not that high!
"You shouldn't have paid more than ten million, right?"
"Haha, probably not. Even a layman should ask how much the land is worth."
Liu Zicheng said deliberately.
The face of the fair-weather monk turned dark instantly.
I don’t know what to answer!
Not just 10 million, he paid 26 million!
It is more than six times that of Liu Zicheng.
"Mr. Liu, we are just new to the industry and don't understand prices."
"What if there is too much?"
The fair-weather monk tried his best.
Liu Zicheng chuckled: "Then we can only hope that the company is not qualified enough and is not qualified to bid."
This area of land in the northern suburbs is not very popular.
It belongs to the type of food that is tasteless and is a pity to throw away.
Therefore, there is nothing confidential about Liu Zicheng’s bid.
The fair-weather monk sighed and said nothing.
If he only has one or two million more than others, maybe Li Mei's qualifications are not enough and others will look down upon him.
But the price paid by the fair-weather monk was not just one or two million.
As long as the Land Bureau is not stupid, it will not push so much money out.
Liu Zichen originally wanted to continue to test the information.
But someone over there asked him to come over, so Liu Zicheng had to say goodbye: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Let's talk next time."
After saying this, Liu Zicheng raised his feet and left.
Looking at the back, the fair-weather monk said sadly.
"Mr. Ye, it seems that I paid too much and was taken advantage of!"
The fair-weather monk now regrets it, regrets it very much.
Liu Zicheng bid 6 million, which means that others bid less than 10 million.
As a result, he paid more than 20 million.
If you win the bid, the price will be announced later.
This group of people still don’t know how to laugh at him!