Doing business is risky. In other words, there is no business in the world that is guaranteed to make a profit. →
But Jiang Qin is a reborn person.
He already knows the results of many things that have not happened yet, so it is not difficult for him to make a profit without loss.
Especially with the financial support from Feng Nanshu, Jiang Qin decided to make some money in a big way.
The renovation of Jeju City's old town is about to begin. The affected area is very large, and the compensation is fast and generous. Naturally, buying a demolished house has become Jiang Qin's first goal.
He has been walking around the streets with Guo Zihang recently, and posted notices in all the communities that will be demolished and renovated.
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Fanhuali, Rongcheng, Xingfu Community, Hongyun Community, these residential areas are all famous for old and dilapidated houses. There are many residents who feel bad and want to move, and there are even more who want to sell their houses.
They didn't know that this place was about to be demolished, so when they heard that someone was buying houses at a high price, they immediately called Jiang Qin.
Of course, Jiang Qin can't buy every building.
The renovation of the old urban area is an official project and a strictly confidential project. However, just before the official letter was issued, someone suddenly purchased a large number of houses in the demolished community. What does this mean?
Jiang Qin might not have received the demolition compensation yet, and his entire family of ancestors has been investigated.
So, no matter which old and dilapidated community it is, he will always only buy one unit. People can be greedy, but before being greedy, they must assess whether they have the ability to swallow it.
Of course, there is a lot of skill in selecting customers.
You can't take a house that you're still living in.
Those who have elderly people at home cannot accept it.
Those who have a difficult life cannot be accepted.
So what is the best goal?
The family is wealthy and couldn't get used to living in an old, dilapidated house. They had moved out a long time ago and the house has been vacant for a long time.
Because the delivery of such houses is quicker and there will be no delays.
What if someone refuses to leave after the transaction is completed and wants to stay for a while longer? He keeps putting it off until the official letter is issued, and then he finds out that his house is to be demolished. Wouldn't this person come to your door and make a scene?
Jiang Qin's current identity is just an ordinary high school graduate, so it would be difficult for him to handle such a thing.
So he had been selecting clients during this period, and it took him two days to finalize his acquisition target.
Mr. Xu from Fanhuali, Mr. Liu from Rongcheng, Mr. Bai from Xingfu Community and Mr. Wang from Hongyun Community.
These four people have one thing in common, that is, they have moved their families to other provinces and have not returned for many years. Because their houses are old and shabby, they have never been sold before, so they have been empty for many years and are anxious to sell them.
It was mid-June and the sun was scorching hot.
Jiang Qin and Mr. Bai from Xingfu Community were sitting in a ramen restaurant with a transfer document and a purchase contract in front of them. →
Guo Zihang came with Jiang Qin. He was a little stiff sitting next to him, as timid as a 140-pound fat boy.
"Uncle Bai, I have transferred the agreed 630,000 yuan."
"Ah? Okay."
Mr. Bai looked at Jiang Qin's face and felt it was a little unreal: "I just saw your ID card at the Housing Authority, you are only eighteen?"
Jiang Qin didn't care about this age discrimination and grinned: "Mr. Lu Xun said that it doesn't matter how old you are, you can own a house."
"But why did you buy this kind of house?"
"My dad likes old houses like this and thinks they have a sense of living."
Mr. Bai nodded thoughtfully and thought to himself that this must be a wealthy family who doesn't treat money as money and just happens to be a little eccentric. Anyway, as long as the house is sold, it will be fine. He has settled in another province for so many years and has no thoughts about this place. He probably will never come back after leaving this time.
Mr. Bai put the contract in his bag, said he had to catch a train in the afternoon, and left in a hurry.
It was not until this time that Guo Zihang raised his head and looked at Jiang Qin seriously. He was extremely nervous.
A high school graduate spent more than 600,000 yuan to buy a house. No matter whether it was old, dilapidated or small, it was something that would make Guo Zihang drop his jaw.
While I am still figuring out how to make my QQ space more colorful, my classmates are already looking for and buying houses everywhere.
Who the hell can accept this?
The key point is that Jiang Qin is really too bold. Guo Zihang feels that even if he has more than 600,000 yuan in his hand, he dare not spend it. This amount of money is really too hot for people of their age.
"Did you really buy a house? That's more than 600,000 yuan."
Jiang Qin pushed the water cup in front of him forward: "Let me be honest, I'm not going to pretend anymore. I'm a fucking millionaire."
Guo Zihang swallowed: "I haven't been to a foot massage parlor yet..."
"Then wait until the admission letter comes out, I'll find time to take you to have a look."
"Thank you, godfather!"
Jiang Qin grinned, thinking to himself, Lao Guo, you're great, you've really made your way.
Besides, isn't this better than being in a fucking relationship?
You save up three months' salary to buy a necklace for your goddess, but she will just say thank you with a cold face and throw the flowers into the trash can when you are not looking.
Look at your brothers, friends, and roommates, who call you their godfather as soon as they get the slightest favor.
"By the way, Brother Jiang, our class is having a party this afternoon. Are you going?"
Jiang Qin came back to his senses and was slightly stunned: "It's not a festival, why are we having a party now?"
Guo Zihang pondered for a moment: "Aren't the results coming out soon? If we don't have a party now, those who did poorly in the exams probably won't be in the mood to have a party after the results come out."
"If you want to go, go ahead. I won't go. I have something to do in the afternoon. You guys eat and drink well."
"But Chu Siqi will go too!"
Jiang Qin stretched out his arm around his shoulders and stared at him sharply: "Why do you always like to mention the name Chu Siqi in front of me?"
Guo Zihang shrank his neck: "Don't you like her? I thought you wanted to meet her."
"If I wanted to see her, would I have turned around and left on Central Street that day?"
"Isn't it playing hard to get? You know what, this trick really works. She even cried. People who don't know would think you dumped her."
Jiang Qin was too lazy to explain to him, took out the money and handed it to the boss: "I just met a girl recently and promised to take her out to play, let's forget about the party."
Guo Zihang looked at his best friend in surprise: "Where is the girl? Do I know her?"
"I don't know."
"So where are you going to play? If you go to a foot massage parlor, I'll go with you. I don't want to go to a party just to listen to those good students bragging."
Jiang Qin felt that Guo Zihang's brain might be as big as a peanut: "I've seen people taking animals to the zoo, but have you seen people taking girls to a foot massage parlor?"
Guo Zihang was stunned: "Are there other places in Jeju worth visiting specifically?"
"She wants to go to the small commodity market in the city."
"That place is full of small vendors, and the things they sell are all counterfeit goods. What's fun?"
"She has never been there before, she's curious."
Guo Zihang found it unbelievable: "You haven't even been to a place like this? How poor is this girl's family?"
Jiang Qin couldn't help but look at him: "Why the hell do you have so many questions, you're not going to the party?"
"Go..."