money trouble

Chapter 578 Haunted house?No problem!

Rosalind shrugged when she heard the boss's words. She understood why she couldn't understand the boss's thoughts, because the two were not at the same level of wealth at all, and their thoughts could not resonate, which was normal.

Kukes did not speak, and drove the car very seriously. After a while, the Phantom of the Yanxin Blue Rolls-Royce appeared on Yuyuan Road in Shanghai.

Nowadays, the metropolis is full of reinforced concrete jungles, which are not inferior even compared to New York, but in fact, there are many roads and alleys with sentimental feelings among the high-rise buildings, such as Changle Road, Yongjia Road, Wukang Road, Tianai Road, etc. Road and so on.

Yuyuan Road is also a road with a story. Whether it is the lush sycamore trees, old houses with Shanghai style, or characteristic shops full of literary and artistic atmosphere on the street, this small road is worth strolling slowly. Take your time.

In the past, many well-known figures in history lived here, so the "Yuyuan Road Historical Wall of Fame" was specially set up, on which you can see the introductions of great historical figures such as "Chen", "Deng", and "Qu".

When Wu Qian sat in the car and saw the Yuyuan Road sign beside the road, he told Cooks to stop. He wanted to get out of the car and measure the street with his legs, and walk in it to slowly taste the unique charm of the old street.

At the beginning of the last century, a businessman known as a "rich prince" in Shanghai built a private garden house near Jing'an Temple, named "Yuzhai", and Yuyuan Road got its name from then on.

Since then, with the emergence of French plane trees, western-style houses, and coffee bars, Yuyuan Road has become a gathering place for celebrities such as Western gentlemen and foreign compradors in the concession at that time. Time has passed, and after a series of historical changes, Yuyuan Road is now quiet. Gentle without losing the old style.

This street, which seems to be stuck in history, is slowly being transformed into a cross-border life aesthetic block integrating art, design, humanities, and entertainment.

The best seasons to visit the alleys in Shanghai are spring and summer, but October is not considered cold, it is just the time of autumn, which is also a good time, and the fallen leaves of the plane trees add a bit of a different style.

Wu Qian threw all his mobile phones in the car, so as not to disturb his interest, he wandered quietly in this narrow road alley, with only Rosalind, Cooks, David and Bao beside him. I followed in the distance in a car.

Walking quietly, it seems as if you can feel the breath in the depths of the alley, the warmth between the brick walls, the history inscribed by the curly arches, the figures passing by the floor-to-ceiling steel windows, and the walls and courtyards seem to hide In the story, time and years pass by.

"This is the place where you should visit the magic city..."

Wu Qian sighed in his heart, there are more big international shopping malls, but there are only Shanghai-style alleys and alleys in the world.

Walking on the road is unremarkable at first, but when you walk in, the alleys are deep and deep. Villas are hidden in the alleys, sometimes even hidden in the bottom or even in the alleys, which is very suitable for many people in the war-torn world. I would like to express Zhang Lufu's psychology.

Moving on, Wu Qian saw the former residences of some celebrities.

There is the former residence of Mr. Qian, the founder of China's aerospace industry, the former residence of Rewi Alley, an internationalist fighter, and the "Lanwan" where Peking Opera master Mei Lanfang once lived in Shanghai when he was touring.

Every intersection has a story buried deep in it.

Not long after, Wu Qian strolled to No. 669 Yuyuan Road, and saw his main goal of coming to Yuyuan Road, Yan's Garden.

"Boss, I found some historical information about this garden house. Are you interested in learning about it?" Rosalind said while holding the tablet.

The house that BOSS is about to buy is worth more than 1 million pounds. As an assistant, Rosalind is naturally very concerned, constantly checking various information to help BOSS make a correct judgment.

Wu Qian was walking along the outer wall of Yan's garden. The wall was repaired very beautifully by the municipal government. He turned his head and said, "Let's listen."

Historical buildings without historical stories always make people feel a little meaningless.

Rosalind smiled and said, "Boss, this garden of the Yan family was not what it is now..."

It turned out that in the earliest days, the predecessor of the Yan Family Garden was not as big as it is now, only a house and a small garden.

At that time, it was built by a German doctor named Bo Luo in 1920. Naturally, it was not called Yan’s Garden at that time. It was not until 1940, when a Chinese man named Yan Qingxiang took over, that it slowly developed into what it is today. Yan's garden.

During this period, many ups and downs have been experienced, witnessing the prosperity and decline of a generation.

After Wu Qian listened, he nodded and said: "Sure enough, every old foreign-style house is accompanied by a story, and it is these stories that make this house an unrepeatable classic."

With the addition of historical stories, this set of Yan's garden is more full.

Wu Qian walked to the main entrance of Yan's Garden, and saw that the gate was just as shown in the photo. The metal gate facing the intersection was facing the intersection. Compared with the gardens and bungalows inside, it was extremely simple.

The house number is hung on the right side of the gate, and it is written: No. 669, Yuyuan Road.

Pedestrians coming and going on the street seemed to have no idea what kind of house it was inside, they were all in a hurry, and almost no one paid more attention to it, which shows how low-key it is.

On the contrary, someone cast doubtful eyes on Wu Qian and Rosalind, because in the whole street, only he and Rosalind were studying around the wall of Yan's garden...

Wu Qian found out that he really couldn't see the internal situation from the outside, so he said, "Let's go, go to the agency and ask, if the procedures are not troublesome, we can take it directly today."

He saw a real estate agent on the opposite side of the road, so he walked across the not-so-wide street.

There are always blackboards or whiteboards outside the door of real estate agencies to write information about nearby listings, and some more sophisticated agencies will also install a large screen to scroll and broadcast listing information.

The real estate agency that Wu Qian came to was probably not very well-off, and there was only a large whiteboard outside the door, with messages written on it with black markers.

Although the conditions are limited, it can be seen that the attitude is very correct, and each word is written very neatly.

"Yuyuan faces south with a balcony, so it's convenient to see the house. It has one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, 19.7 square meters, 190 million."

"Historical garden house, a large terrace for one family on the first floor, 89 square meters, 720 million."

"Send a garden, a first-hand villa near the park, well-decorated, 180 square meters, 1600 million."

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"Well... the average price of houses in the vicinity is between [-] and [-] per square meter. Looking at it this way, Yan's garden is really expensive..."

Wu Qian muttered with a smile, there was no information about Yan's Garden listed on the whiteboard, maybe the boss of this agency "lacks dreams".

(End of this chapter)