Rebirth of the Super Prince

In a dilapidated farmhouse, a trembling sixtieth old man smashed a pot of rice bran before dawn, and then leaned on a walking stick to feed chickens and ducks in the yard.After that, a bench will be brought out, and I will sit in the yard and watch the chickens and ducks jumping around.This seems to have become the habit of the sixtieth old man. Sometimes, he would look at the tall buildings not far away with cloudy eyes, and occasionally mutter and curse a few words in dry and difficult farm dialect, but more, But with a bitter face, holding a lighted cigarette stick in his mouth.

This is Wangjia Village. Most of the villagers living there are surnamed Wang. This village seems to have existed in the late Qing Dynasty. It is said that tunnels have been dug and devils have been beaten.Originally, a village with such a long history should be rich and prosperous, but in fact, it is getting worse every year, and many young people have moved out of the village one after another.Those who stay are all old people who have feelings for the village. It cannot be said that those who moved away have forgotten their roots. Since a modern airport has risen from the ground, there will be piercing roars from time to time, both disturbing people's rest and disturbing people's hearts. Distracted, unmotivated to work.

Originally, this could be tolerated. After all, the sound from the plane is also regular, at least it will not disturb the normal work and rest of the villagers in the middle of the night.However, due to the excessive exhaust gas and heat, the output of the nearby fruit trees has been reduced year by year. The village chief has negotiated with the relevant airport department more than once about this matter, but it is all perfunctory.

This also forced many young and middle-aged people to leave their hometowns and go south to work.The originally harmonious village gradually withered, without the bustling scene of people coming and going in the past.

"Uncle Wang!"

"Hey, Dongzi, are you delivering food to your daughter-in-law again?"

A native Nongqing, carrying a bag and riding a bicycle, passed by the courtyard of the sixty-year-old man and shouted enthusiastically.

"Yes, Uncle Wang, I'll deliver food to my daughter-in-law first, and when I get back, I'll bring you two loads of water." Dongzi said with a smile on his bike.

Uncle Wang stood up suddenly and waved his hands tremblingly: "Dongzi, come back and tell you something."

"okay."

Dongzi hurriedly leaned against the side of the road, put the bicycle away, then pushed open the courtyard door, and helped Uncle Wang to sit down: "Uncle Wang, what's the matter?"

"It's like this. Just now, Lao Meng came over and said that someone came to the village and said that he was reclaiming the land. Can you go and have a look? See if the way is right. My legs and feet are not convenient. Come back and tell me."

"Recover the land? Alright, Mr. Wang, don't worry, I'll go and have a look."

Dongzi carefully helped Uncle Wang back to his room, then pushed his bicycle, and ran towards Lao Meng's house without caring about delivering food to his wife.Lao Meng's name is Meng Deliang, and he is the head of this village. At the end of the 80s, the countryside also had to obey the country's reforms, and anyone in the town had to be the head of the village.Therefore, Meng Deliang became the first village chief with a foreign surname in Wangjia Village.

Fortunately, Meng Deliang has been dedicated to his duties and has been devoting himself to the development of Wangjia Village. However, with the rise of Beiyong Airport nearby, Wangjia Village, which had just started to rise, began to go downhill.After several years of constant orchard production reduction, Meng Deliang had no choice but to mobilize the villagers of Wangjia Village to sell the land. Otherwise, such a large area of ​​land would be idle all year round, and at least half of the dozens of households would not be able to get rid of it.

"Dongzi, are you here too?"

Outside the village chief's office, there were many spectators gathered. Dongzi glanced at the taxi parked outside. There was also a rather reserved middle-aged man who seemed to be the driver of the taxi, so he didn't look any further: " Ah Zhen, what's going on? Is there a big boss coming to our village to buy land?"

"Big Boss? Hey, I hope so, but it's just a bigger doll who goes around asking the villagers about this place. Lao Meng is also confused, even I can see that the doll has no money. In my opinion, they must be coming to the village to swindle food and drink, and it’s probably useless." Before the little girl named A Zhen opened her mouth, an old man with a hoe next to her sneered.

"Brother Dong, Uncle Wang is right. Judging by his age, he is not much older than me."

The little girl timidly glanced at the bag on Dongzi's shoulder, and said, "Brother Dong, didn't you bring food to sister-in-law?"

"Hey, I forgot. I just passed by the entrance of the village, and I heard Uncle Wang talking about this place. I was in a hurry, and I forgot about delivering food to your sister-in-law." Dongzi smiled honestly.

"Well, Brother Dong, you stay here, and I'll deliver food to my sister-in-law."

"okay."

Dongzi hurriedly took off the bag, and handed it to the little girl along with the car keys.Seeing the little girl leaving timidly, Dongzi took courage, walked up to the smoking and cautious driver, and said, "Master, the little brother who came with you, I heard that he came to our village to collect land?"

The driver hurriedly took out a cigarette and handed it to Dongzi. Dongzi waved his hand and said no, but he still took the cigarette and put it behind his ear.

The driver took a deep breath and blew out his eyes: "Actually, this little guy is quite interesting. Not long after getting on the bus, he asked me about the land. Later, he asked me to send him to the village. I didn't expect that he came to reclaim the land. .As for the others, I don't know, but they are very generous. They originally planned to give me 300 yuan for the car and wash the car. I didn't ask for more, and only charged [-]."

Dongzi didn't think much when he heard the words, but just stared at the figure in the village chief's office, thoughtfully.

"Brother, are you really interested in the land in our village? Although my Lao Meng is only a village chief, he also understands the market. Every mu of land is not cheap."

Meng Deliang sat on a chair and looked at Ye Jun with a smile.At the beginning, I was quite excited when I heard that someone came to the village to reclaim land, but when I saw that it was just a student still wearing a school uniform, my interest was reduced by half.But listening to what Ye Jun said one after another, unlike a simple student, he just entertained, anyway, the village has nothing to do on weekdays, and he, the village chief, is almost a decoration, so he chatted with Ye Jun about the daily life .

However, the more we talked, the more frightened we became.Meng Deliang is also a man of culture. Anyway, he is also a party member who graduated from the party school. Hearing that Ye Jun talked about a lot of jokes about buying and selling land, many even he had to think carefully before he dared to answer. The initial contempt became a little more cautious.

"Uncle Meng, I have a solution to the money matter. You might as well trust me first. Anyway, there is no risk. Even if I cheat you, I can't cheat your land, right? After writing in black and white, I must pay the money with one hand. , Hand over the land with one hand, don't be afraid, I will ask the relevant departments to conduct liquidation and verification before completing the handover."

How could Ye Jun not know Meng Deliang's thoughts, but before coming here, he had already thought of a way.It is true that there is no money at hand now, but there is a God of Wealth. Ye Jun is worrying about how to tie the God of Wealth with profits, but he did not expect that the fortune will turn around so soon.

"Brother, forgive me for asking too much, what's the use of buying this land?"

Of course, Ye Jun would not tell Meng Deliang that after half a year, the price of these hundreds of acres of land would at least quadruple, and he said with a smile, "If you can't plant farms, you can build houses. It's not bad if you can build a hotel near the airport."

Meng Deliang gasped, this was a big deal, he couldn't help but glance at Ye Jun suspiciously, obviously he didn't think Ye Jun had the courage to say such a thing.However, he didn't intend to say it bluntly, he had the right to brag, and said, "Then, brother, how many acres of land do you plan to buy?"

"Uncle Meng, let me tell you the price first. If it's too high, buy less. If it's too low, buy more. There's only so much money on hand, and you can't buy much."

Ye Jun made a haha, and Meng Deliang also had a taste for it. If Ye Jun opened his mouth and kept his mouth shut, he would just ask for as much as he wanted, and would only let him close the door to thank the guests: "Well, I discussed with the villagers in the village that the half close to the airport, According to 3000 acres. As for the other half near the village, it has to be sold for 4000 acres. I also asked someone to measure it, and there are more than 500 acres of land in total. Brother, how many acres do you want?"

Just as Meng Deliang made an offer, Ye Jun figured out that if he got all 500 mu of land, it would cost at least 170 million.However, Ye Jun believes that there is still room for negotiation on this price. He believes that as long as the villagers are eager to sell, they can cut at least 40 yuan!

Of course, in the last life, Ye Jun vaguely remembered that Ye Yangsheng mentioned that the negotiation between Zheng Fu and the villagers had always been stuck at the level of 90 per mu of land.In other words, even if it can't be sold at a sky-high price of [-] by then, at least [-], it's not difficult.Thinking of this, Ye Jun was ecstatic in his heart, and he waved his hands. It was a huge profit that doubled. No wonder those who engaged in land sales in the [-]s have become extremely rich after the turn of the millennium, and even a few of them have become nationally famous. real estate tycoon.

"Uncle Meng, I sincerely want to buy this land, so please trust me once, let's open the skylight and tell the truth. I want all 500 mu of land, but the price has to be lowered."

Ye Jun smiled and took out a business card, which clearly stated the chairman of Huayang Group, and Dong Suning: "This is my mother, you can think that I have no money, but I do have the qualifications to buy land. Uncle Meng, I believe there is only a [-]% chance of reaching this deal, and you will grasp it?"

Meng Deliang took the business card carefully, although he still had some doubts about Ye Jun's identity, but the business card looked authentic, and it was worth believing: "Okay, I, Lao Meng, will make an exception today, and I believe that young people today, Little brother, let me set a price for your courage."

"130."

"No! Based on the price I negotiated with the villagers, it will cost more than 180 million." Meng Deliang shook his head and refused without thinking.

"Meng Bo, this is just the price you want, is there anyone willing to buy it?"

"This…"

Ye Jun subconsciously mentioned the aggression of Shang Zhanfeng in his previous life, and Meng Deliang couldn't help being taken aback, his face became cloudy.After all, this price was completely negotiated by the people in the village, and there is naturally a lot of water in it. At least no one will feel that their land is worthless.After a while, Meng Deliang seemed to have gone through a battle between heaven and man, and said solemnly: "I will discuss it with the villagers at night, it may take some time."

"Okay, Uncle Meng, I hope I will come back in a few days, and we can discuss the sale and delivery."

Ye Jun finished speaking, and after a few polite words with Meng Deliang, he ignored Meng Deliang's persuasion, and got into a taxi under the watchful eyes of many villagers.

When the taxi drove out of Wangjia Village, the driver breathed a sigh of relief and said with a wry smile, "Brother, I was so nervous just now. By the way, where shall we go now?"

"Go back, master, please send me back to Jiangling No. [-] Middle School."

Ye Jun looked at his watch with a smile all over his face. He didn't expect that the trip would be so smooth. With the right time and place, the only thing he had to do was to think about how to get Renhe. A way to 'drag the God of Wealth into the water'.