1017: Reply in Three Days! (3 More)

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What is it, Xia Xiaolan summed it up for a long time without saying why.

Harold just doesn't interfere with her buying the land.

Xia Xiaolan is never afraid of formal competition. Once she is allowed to take down the land, she will naturally have the ability to repair the house, and she will have the confidence to sell it once it is repaired! There are so many methods of real estate marketing, and Xia Xiaolan is no stranger to it.

In the end, the most important thing is to buy land.

Xia Xiaolan left the hotel where Harold was staying and ran to find Secretary Peng again.

Secretary Peng was a little unhappy:

"Why do you always come to see me at times like this?"

"Peng Mi, I have come to join you quite a few times in the past. I should know that the two of us know each other. Isn't this stealing the bell? I'm here today to urge you. For no other reason, I want to buy land, hello. De already knows, I'm afraid more people will know..."

How the news leaked out, the left is just Futian Street Office or Shangbu District, or even people in the city government.

If Harold knew, wouldn't others know?

Xia Xiaolan was afraid of long nights and dreams, so she carefully prepared the project planning, and finally made a wedding dress for others!

Taking advantage of Harold saying that he would not stop her from taking the land, Xia Xiaolan wanted to finalize the matter as soon as possible. She will start school in a few days.

A letter of intent always has to be signed, right?

After signing it, Xia Xiaolan can rest assured!

When Xia Xiaolan said this, Secretary Peng also realized the seriousness of the matter:

"I know, I will try to move the voting meeting forward a little bit, so that they can speed up the discussion process, at the latest on the 29th of this month, whether it can pass the vote or not, I will definitely give you a result."

On the 29th, there are three days left!

These three days were extremely tormenting for Xia Xiaolan. She forced herself not to urge Secretary Peng, and for the sake of meditation, she simply concentrated on studying with Mao Kangshan.

Under Mao Kangshan's high-intensity teaching, her mind couldn't hold anything else.

In the middle, Xia Xiaolan only took the time to see the finance secretary Peng recommended to her.

A thin man in his fifties, he doesn't talk much, Xia Xiaolan doesn't know what this man did before, but she believes in Secretary Peng, or Tang Hongen behind Secretary Peng.

There is no reason for Tang Hongen to harm her. If she even suspects Tang Hongen, it will be too tiring to live!

"In the future, Mr. Ying will be responsible for the financial work of Qihang."

Mr. Ying's full name is Ying Jinchuan. He asked Xia Xiaolan how much money was in the company's account. Xia Xiaolan was also helpless: "To tell you the truth, there is not even a dime right now."

Ying Jinchuan was not in a hurry, "Not now, but soon."

Once the land was approved, Xia Xiaolan had to convert the money to buy the land. Ying Jinchuan knew it.

Whether it was a loan or a mortgage loan, Qihang was the only one with his finances. Presumably, Xia Xiaolan invited him to work, not only to pay other employees, but Ying Jinchuan to do all these things in between.

Ying Jinchuan was so thin that a gust of wind could blow him over. He looked listless, and Xia Xiaolan doubted whether this person could withstand the intensity of work.

"Mr. Ying, about the salary—"

"The salary is arbitrary, I don't really care."

Xia Xiaolan choked, where did Tang Hongen dug up the goddess.

There are only two types of people who don't care about wages. One is the boss who treats work as a way to pass the boring time.

The other is to have a higher spiritual pursuit, value what can be learned at work, and accumulate strength in the process of work to wait for the sky, so do not care about temporary gains and losses.

What is Ying Jinchuan?

Xia Xiaolan felt that none of them counted.

Ying Jinchuan didn't dress like a rich man. He came to Pengcheng from out of town and didn't even have a place to stay.

This big guy is more like a dead soul, a living corpse, looking for a job casually... A person does not pay attention to food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and he is likely to be alone, so he naturally doesn't care about wages.

Ying Jinchuan was so dejected that Xia Xiaolan regained her vitality after leaving him more than ten meters away.

In fact, she doesn't care much about Ying Jinchuan. She doesn't even have a dime in the company's account, so she cares about finances.

Once it is empty, her mind will drift to the land of the smelly bamboo ditch. Now the city government must be discussing it fiercely, right?

I don't know if they will get approval.

If it is passed, Xia Xiaolan has no idea how much per acre of land should be priced at Smelly Zhugou.

"Don't be too expensive..."

High land prices mean that housing costs are greatly increased.

Where is the price of house prices in later generations, not the cost of construction, but the price of land!

The prices of cement, bricks, and steel bars all over the country are similar. The better ones are a little more expensive, but they are not much more expensive. However, the gap between the unit prices of houses across the country is huge, and this gap is widened by the land price. Can the land price in the capital be the same as the land price in remote counties?

The high price of land for developers will naturally allocate the cost to the house price.

For the first real estate, Xia Xiaolan did not want to build the most expensive one.

She wants to get back the funds as soon as possible, and the money is earned in her pocket. The price of the house is too high, and pressing it in her hands is a loss!

On the 29th, Xia Xiaolan frequently lost her mind in class with Mao Kangshan.

Mao Kangshan's mouth blistered anxiously after seeing her for two or three days, but he didn't embarrass her too much:

"Take a rest today, you can wait for the news from the city government!"

"Thank you teacher... I know I've lost my sense of normalcy, but this matter has been in preparation for a long time, and I don't want to fail."

It was Xia Xiaolan's career plan determined early in the morning to engage in real estate, otherwise she would not have been admitted to the Huaqing Architecture Department. Learning architecture and then doing real estate is considered a Confucian businessman. Xia Xiaolan tied her studies and career together, and the investment cost was large, so she naturally had to worry about gains and losses.

Mao Kangshan asked her to rest first, but she didn't go anywhere, just guarding the phone.

The telephone must be installed, and the office is rented. After a while, Xia Xiaolan hired a local from Pengcheng as a clerk to handle chores. This does not require a high degree of education. It is enough to graduate from high school. Naturally, it does not require a high salary. The monthly salary is 200 yuan, and there are many applicants.

President Xia personally guarded the phone, and no one dared to make a sound.

In the office, only Xia Xiaolan and Liu Yong were left.

How can outsiders have her uncle reliable.

Neither of the two spoke. After 12 o'clock, Xia Xiaolan felt that there would be no results in the morning, and the phone suddenly rang.

"Xiaolan, take it!"

Xia Xiaolan nodded, rubbed her hands to pick up the phone, Secretary Peng's voice came from the receiver, a little far away, a little distorted:

"...Your plan has been approved by the municipal government. In order to create a better investment environment for Futian, they approved your idea of ​​tidying up the garbage pond. The land is 23.2 mu, with a total of 15,452 square meters, waiting for you to hand over the land payment. , that land belongs to you!"

It worked!

Xia Xiaolan wanted to slap the table to celebrate, because there was silence in the office, and Liu Yong could hear it clearly.

There was ecstasy on his face, "hurry up and ask Secretary Peng, how much is an acre of land?"