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Chapter 774 Participate in the bidding

The half-hour visit to the prison passed in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xiaoyu reluctantly left, looking back three times at a time.

As soon as he left prison, he began to search for Bai Shuang all over the capital.

Based on the clues provided by Lin Bei, he started from Xiaoyang Hutong.

I kept looking for the courtyard where Bai's mother and Bai Shuang had rented, and finally found out about the Pheasant University where Bai Shuang studied.

So he rushed to Pheasant University to try his luck to see if he could find Bai Shuang, that little bitch, but he failed.

On his way back to the Black Hotel dejectedly, he accidentally saw Lin Mai driving a car with a fairy spirit.

We haven't seen each other for more than two years, and this damn bitch has turned out to be so beautiful?

Although Wu Xiaoyu could recognize her, he just didn't dare to recognize her.

The dead bitch seemed to have transformed from a cocoon into a butterfly. It was clearly her, but she was not her. She had transformed into a fairy, an existence that he could only dream of.

Her noble and noble temperament made him dare not approach her.

Wu Xiaoyu gritted her teeth bitterly, wishing that she could turn into a mad dog and rush forward unscrupulously and bite off a piece of the little bitch's body.

Why is his baby living in such misery, while this little bitch is so happy?

Lin Mai didn't notice at all that there was a pair of shadowy eyes staring at her from behind.

After getting off the car, we walked straight into the bidding venue.

The venue was filled with rough men in their thirties wearing suits and woolen coats.

Eight out of ten of these rough guys speak Mandarin with an accent, or simply speak with a local accent. They look like outsiders at first glance.

Those rough guys are not only outsiders. Looking at their manners and conversation, as well as their rough and dark skin, you can tell that nine out of ten of them come from rural areas.

Although Lin Mai knew that few of these rough guys were the bosses of construction companies, they were just contractors.

But she also knew that these contractors were not very skilled, but they were brave.

Even a bare-bones contractor with no skills would dare to take on a government project, let alone a family community.

It doesn't matter if you don't have skills, people are willing to give away red envelopes.

If the project is not done well? Then just bet on luck.

As long as you are lucky and the project you do does not fail, then you can make money.

Lin Mai hated competing with these contractors.

It’s not that I look down on them as farmers, but I look down on them as people who have no bottom line.

If you don't have the diamond, don't take the porcelain job.

If the quality of the project is not good, lives may be lost.

However, the vast majority of contractors only value immediate profits and do not consider these.

This is also the reason why there were so many shoddy projects in the next few decades.

After the superiors came forward to rectify the situation, no one dared to use these wild contractors without construction qualifications.

Instead of using regular troops, construction companies such as China Construction Third Engineering Bureau, and their shoddy projects gradually disappeared.

As soon as Lin Mai appeared at the venue, he attracted the attention of almost all the contractors.

A group of men were bidding, and suddenly a woman came.

This woman looks very young, very beautiful, and very fashionable.

Maybe she's not here to bid, her dress is so smart, it gives the impression that she's here to discuss business.

Let’s say she came here to bid. How can a woman do engineering work?

What's more, this woman doesn't look like a woman, but more like a girl, which makes it even more unbelievable.

Although Lin Mai's song "Blooming Life" is very popular, she herself starred in the MV.

Recently, she has received three or eight other role models, and she has also appeared on TV. The photographer even gave her a few close-ups.

Unfortunately, these contractors rarely watch TV, so even though she looked familiar, they didn't recognize who she was.

Lin Mai ignored the contractors who stared at her intently.

After scanning the venue, I located an inconspicuous spot in a corner, walked over and sat down.

As soon as she sat down, contractors from all directions immediately raised their heads and asked: "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

They would call her little girl, but even though she dresses maturely, she looks too delicate and young.

She also has long straight hair and a bookish look. She looks like a college student, not a married woman.

But she happens to be a married woman.

Lin Mai smiled lightly and said, "What you are here for is what I am here for."

A contractor asked suspiciously: "Are you here to bid too?"

Lin Mai nodded with a smile.

Those contractors thought she was a clerk sent by a construction company to bid for bids, so they asked her which construction company she worked for.

Lin Mai asked which construction company they were from.

Where do those contractors have any construction companies?

If they have a construction company, it is still a leather company.

In the 1980s, when the economy was reforming and opening up, leather bag companies were blooming all over the country.

Those contractors didn't have companies and couldn't answer Lin Mai's questions.

Naturally, Lin Mai would not tell them which construction company she worked for.

We are all competitors and thieves, and we don’t want to reveal our trump cards.

Seeing Lin Mai's refusal to answer, the contractors felt bored, turned their heads away, and ignored her.

After a while, the bidding activity officially began.

Several girls who looked like clerks collected all the bidding materials prepared by the bidders.

These bidding information include the strength of the contractor's own team, what projects have been built, how long it will take for them to build the bank's dormitory building, etc.

Lin Mai glanced at the contractors. Although they were all rough men, they had prepared a lot of bidding materials, which were much thicker than hers.

After handing in the information, we started calling for prices.

The contractors became more and more crazy, and the prices offered by the supervisors were lowered step by step.

It was not until the profit finally reached an extremely low level that the contractors calmed down and stopped asking for prices.

Lin Mai thought about it in his mind.

According to the final bids shouted by these contractors, if you want to make a lot of money, the quality of this dormitory building cannot be guaranteed.

Water seepage in the kitchen and bathroom is a minor problem, but one day the house suddenly collapses and someone is killed.

The host looked around the entire venue and asked: "Is there anyone else who wants to quote?"

No one answered.

When he asked for the third time and saw that no one said anything, he was about to announce that the bidding was over.

Lin Mai raised his hand and said, "I want to speak."

Everyone looked at her in shock.

The current price is already ridiculously low, is this woman going to keep pushing the price down further?

If you lower the price any further, you won't make much money even if you cut corners.

Is this woman a fool?

Although the host was shocked, he quickly calmed down his expression and said to Lin Mai: "Please tell me your quotation."

Lin Mai said calmly: "I have no quotation."

Everyone present was so surprised that their eyes almost popped out.

What’s the point of not having a quote? Are you building a house for free for the bank?

The host was obviously stunned for a moment: "Why can't I understand this? Can you explain it?"

Lin Maidao: "My plan is to buy land first and build a house.

After passing the inspection, the bank officials and employees assigned to the house will vote.

As long as more than 80% of the cadres and workers are satisfied, you can then pay and sign for it.

There will be no situation where you spend money and receive a low-quality house.

Then there will be no incidents where employees go to the leaders to make noise,”

The host was very moved after hearing this.

At that time, it was his leader who those employees ran to find.

As the leader's secretary, it was not easy to dispatch those employees, and he didn't want to go through it again.

He asked the key point: "Then how much should we pay you for the project?"

Lin Mai quoted a price that was less than 10% lower than the bank's bidding price.

Although this price was already very reasonable in Lin Mai's mind, it was much higher than the lowest price shouted by those contractors.

At that time, many contractors sneered: "The price is not low!"

The host was also silent.

Lin Mai retorted in a gentle tone: "I built the family area. After it is built, people can choose to have it or not. I bear all the risks alone.

Do you dare to do this like me?

If you don't dare, don't accuse me of high prices.

Besides, aren’t you all building houses?

On the premise of ensuring the quality of the house, you guys won’t have any idea whether my price is high, right?”

Those contractors are all dumb.

This little girl looks delicate and frail, and her voice is sweet and soft, but what she says is to the point and is also aggressive.

What a powerful character!

The host nodded at her: "The bidding results will be announced next Wednesday, and the bidding will end here."

Lin Mai packed his bag and prepared to leave.

A contractor asked her doubtfully: "If you build a house and the bank makes excuses to reject it, wouldn't you be so unlucky that you don't even have any pants on?"

Lin Mai smiled mysteriously: "I have my own way."

She had already left herself a way out, that is, if the bank broke the contract and refused to take over her house, she would just sell it as a commercial house.

When Lin Mai walked out of the bidding venue in her three-inch leather boots and came to her Mercedes-Benz, she was about to drive when someone behind her called her name: "Maizi."

The voice was so familiar and so disgusting that it made her want to vomit when she heard it.


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