20 years of restarting life

Chapter 729 I'm Going to Die 1

Chapter 729
Zhao Changan hung up Song Jing's phone, scolding the stupid woman in his heart.

Comparing with Xia Wenzhuo, the superiority and superiority of the two can be distinguished immediately.

There is no doubt that Song Jing owes the 19, he has to pay her first, even if he will deduct it from it through commercial performances in the future.

Because of the results of the college entrance examination, many senior high school candidates who had been waiting for their results in the past few days have begun to ask their parents to fulfill the promise they made before the college entrance examination and buy computers for them in advance.

This phenomenon is not very prominent in the vicinity of Zheng City. After all, the economy and ideas are placed there, and a car costs tens of thousands, which is equivalent to more than one year's salary of the parents, which makes many ordinary families discouraged.

Therefore, the average daily sales volume of computers in the Jurassic Zheng City Branch has roughly fluctuated between ten and twenty units per day.

However, as Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the leader of the domestic private economy, and the Pearl of the international metropolis, computer sales have shown a surprising blowout phenomenon.

The online order for the Jurassic Pearl area was 61 units the day before yesterday, and 86 units yesterday. The gross profit of Jurassic Pearl is close to 15 in just these two days.

So today Tang Shuang went to find Li Xin and asked her to get the goods from Hong Kong Island quickly, so as not to miss the golden sales period of about 20 days below.

Therefore, the 19 that Song Jing owed was nothing to Zhao Changan.

But his biggest headache now is that he only cashed out 4000 million from Green Park, and the 500 million equity promise.

Zhao Changan completely scoffed at the promise of equity.

There are too many internal shares in Lvyuan, and there are constant internal frictions. After nearly 20 years in his previous life, he is still a provincial-level local and medium-sized real estate company; compared with those large and super-large real estate companies in China, it is simply impossible on a par.

With this money, he now buys stocks of other real estate companies with his eyes closed, all of which are better than Green Park.

Now the 4000 million in Zhao Changan's hands is still 1000 million away from the promise of Tianyue's future capital injection. Even if Jurassic's sales are gratifying in the past few days and the next period of time, it is still far away from the 1000 million profit.

Zhao Changan thought about whether to meet with his father through Sun Yiyang, and then contact Zeng Haoyang. It would be best to use the method of single Qiang to make a private contract.

It's just that these two old foxes are far more greedy and difficult to talk to than Shan Qiang, so they have to give up some of the extra benefits they got from Shan Qiang.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Changan put all these troubles behind him and concentrated on driving.

A lot of things, plans and changes are completely different, which makes people unpredictable. We must calm down and deal with it with a good attitude that every step counts and there must be a way to the front of the mountain.

Along the way, the summer sun was warm and bright, the sky was full of nomadic white clouds, and the road was surrounded by green fields, mountains, forests, rivers and lakes. Zhao Changan's mood gradually improved.

It was almost noon, and the car passed a fork in the road, which went straight into the deep mountain.

Zhao Chang'an couldn't help laughing. On the previous night, he would never have thought that saving Mo Tongtong would actually make Zhong Lianwei a wife.

"I hope Uncle Yuanqiang won't scold me."

Zhao Changan spoke with a guilty conscience, and couldn't help thinking of that night when the moon was bright and the boat was rippling, Mo Tongtong was lying in his arms, and the rice fields around the factory were eerily quiet.

It reminds me of the silent spring written by Rachel Carson.

Zhao Changan has always kept this matter in mind, but this phenomenon is common, especially in the wealthy towns located in the coastal areas. It is to sacrifice ~ to develop the economy, and no one has a good way.

And this kind of short-sighted phenomenon can indeed turn a large number of local farmers into high-wage workers in a short period of time, bring a lot of taxes, have the ability to build various infrastructures, and prosper the economy.

When he went to Danjiang by boat, he once talked about this phenomenon with Dang Chenying. Dang Chenying said that you don’t talk about me, the local people know better than you, but now it’s a race, and even if you want to correct the deviation, you have to Wait until you have run past others and have enough capital to talk about other things.

When you are hungry, you have to fill your stomach first before talking about anything else.

"Ugh!"

Zhao Changan sighed and drove on the road in the forest.

Perhaps this is the pain that a developing country must go through if it wants to catch up and become a developed country.

On the way, Zhao Changan answered a call from Sun Yang, who made the call from his landline, and asked him where he was going.

After chatting for a few words, Zhao Changan knew that it was not far away, but he didn't need to enter the scenic spot, but entered from a bamboo forest road next to it.

And if you have a phone call, you have to make it now, otherwise it will be difficult to receive the mobile phone signal in a while.

For this situation, Zhao Changan naturally liked it. No signal meant that Lu Feifei couldn't make a call.

After driving not far, there was an endless green bamboo forest in front of us. Although it was already noon, the tall bamboos leaned towards the road, forming a winding blue long line of sky as shy as a canopy.

Zhao Changan took a look at the phone, and sure enough there was no signal.

In this way, I walked for about ten miles, crossed a fork in the road, and drove for another three or four miles. It suddenly became clear to me that there was a green lake of thirty or forty acres.

Along the lake, there are roads around the lake, pavilions, parking lots, small piers,——

There are men and women playing in the water, and some are sitting and fishing.

A sense of detachment from a paradise.

Sun Yiyang, He Danni, Shu Yanling, Jian Fei, and Jian Ling were sitting by the lake waiting patiently for Zhao Changan. When they saw the car driving out of the bamboo forest, they all stood up with smiles.

Zhao Changan stopped the car and got out of the car, and heard that boy yelling loudly: "Zhao Changan, brother Zhao, I can be regarded as seeing a real god, brother grandson always praised you before, I really like your stubbornness. "

Knowing people by listening to songs, Zhao Changan roughly knows what kind of character this buddy is.

Jian Fei's voice startled the people by the lake, and they all looked over, including the old man in homemade trousers and homemade jacket, who also looked over.

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After lunch, Sun Yiyang was going to sleep for a while, Jian Fei answered a call, saying that some of his buddies would also come over to meet the real god Zhao Changan.

It made Zhao Changan want to roll his eyes.

Jian Fei drove to the outside of Zhuhai to pick up some of his friends. Zhao Changan originally wanted to talk to Jian Ling and ask about the martial arts school.

But Jian Ling, He Danni, and Shu Yanling wanted to find the bamboo fungus together, Zhao Changan looked at the long sword pinned to Jian Ling's waist, and didn't frighten them that there were snakes in the bamboo forest.

I came to the large balcony on the second floor of the villa alone, looking at the lake below.

The old fishing man was still fishing there, as if he saw Zhao Changan, he waved to him to let him go.

There is nothing left and right, Zhao Changan also wants to go over and have a look, chat with the old man, 'steal half a day of leisure'.

Soon, Zhao Changan came to the old man by the lake and saw several big fish in his bamboo basket.

"Uncle, the harvest is good. You don't eat at noon?"

The old man who can fish in this place, even though he is dressed plainly, but if he judges that he is an ordinary fishing old man, Zhao Changan himself can laugh in disbelief.

On the mountainside around this small lake, there are twenty or thirty villas scattered on the highlands, and the decoration of each villa is more luxurious than the last.

You can see the fence and barbed wire exposed in the distance, the security guards on duty by the lake, and there are sentry boxes and security guards on the way into the lake area, with wolf dogs.

Obviously, the people living here are either rich or noble.

"I'm so angry that I can't even eat."

As a result, the old man let Zhao Changan know that he was specifically looking for him with just one sentence, and that the visitor was not kind.

(End of this chapter)

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