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Chapter 138 A good place to build a mansion

Yesterday, when Lin Feng was chatting with Wang Yalong, he overheard Wang Yalong mentioning that there was a private house for sale. Immediately, Lin Feng felt a little moved.

I learned from Wang Yalong that this old house is not far from the Phoenix Factory, on the halfway up Phoenix Mountain, and the place is spacious enough. Lin Feng entrusted Wang Yalong to find out if the price is right, he would like to buy it.

The conditions of living in a dormitory are always poor. Now that I have bought a car, I am short of a house.

Wang Yalong's efficiency is very high, he has already inquired clearly, walked into Lin Feng's office, "Boss, I have already inquired clearly,"

"How about it, tell me quickly." Lin Feng suddenly became interested.

Wang Yalong said, "The other party is indeed willing to sell, but the price is a bit high, 8000 yuan."

It's just a private house, and the asking price of 8000 yuan is indeed a bit high, which is equivalent to several years' salary income of ordinary people. However, Lin Feng thinks that as long as the location is good, it doesn't matter if the price is a little higher.

"Yaron, let's take a look first, how about it?"

"sure."

So the two went out together, Lin Feng drove the car out of the Phoenix factory, and drove along the cement road in the direction of Phoenix Mountain.

Fenghuang Mountain is a huge mountain with a height of several hundred meters. It is lush with lush vegetation. The factory area of ​​Fenghuang Factory is located at the foot of Fenghuang Mountain.

Under the guidance of Wang Yalong, the jeep turned around and got on a small road with potholes, which was just wide enough for the car to drive. Fortunately, the car had a high chassis and good off-road performance, and there was no problem except for a little bump.

This road has been going uphill, heading up the mountain, driving along this potholed path for about two to 300 meters, and stopped in front of a residential house.

"Boss, this is here."

Lin Feng parked his car in front of the house, and in front of him was an old house with black bricks and black tiles. The area was not too small, and the front and back of the house were very spacious.

Not far from the side, there are a few private houses scattered scattered, and there are vegetable fields next to each house. They are vegetable farmers who live near the Phoenix Factory.

This position is relatively high. It was all the way uphill just now. Standing in this position, the view is very wide.

The factory area of ​​the huge Phoenix Factory in front is almost in sight, and the winding Qingshui River at the foot of the mountain can also be seen at a glance, which is a typical shirt with water.

Lin Feng decided in his heart that this place must be bought. The view is wide, the air is fresh, and there are lush mountains and forests all around. Where can we find such a good place.

With this place, it is absolutely possible to build a half-mountain mansion here, and living here will be a kind of enjoyment.

It is estimated that someone came out from the house, and there were a few people, an old man in his sixties, and a few people in their 40s and [-]s, probably the old man's sons and daughters-in-law.

Wang Yalong obviously knew them, and greeted them loudly, "Old Zou, you are moving things."

The family is preparing to remove the things in the house. In their opinion, it is inconvenient to live here, and a new house has been built next to the concrete road below.

Zou Youhua is in his early 40s, the eldest son of the old man, he walked over enthusiastically, took out a cigarette from his pocket, "Director Wang, this is the boss who plans to buy our house."

Lin Feng shook hands with Zou Youhua, "Yes, I have plans to buy this house, can you show me first?"

Under the leadership of Zou Youhua, Lin Feng looked at the house inside and out, and then said, "The house is too old. I heard that you want 8000 yuan, which is too expensive."

Zou Youhua said, "Boss, how much can you pay?"

Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "I can offer 5000 yuan."

"Five thousand is definitely not enough. Although the house is old, it has a big place." Zou Youhua said.

Lin Feng smiled, "The place is not small, but it's too remote. It's hundreds of meters away from the cement road below. There are only such a bumpy road, so it's not convenient at all."

After some haggling, the final price was [-].

Lin Feng put a deposit of 100 yuan, Zou Youhua typed a note, and promised to empty all the contents within three days.

On the way back, sitting in the passenger seat of the jeep, Wang Yalong said, "Boss, I think six thousand and two is still a bit expensive. The house is too old."

In his opinion, the house is worth so little money, and the place is worthless.

Lin Feng is different. The most valuable thing is not the old house, but the location, that place, that piece of land.

Needless to say, the location is close to the shirt and the water, with a wide view and fresh air.The place is spacious enough, with an area of ​​at least two acres.

Lin Feng said, "I don't think it's expensive. As for the old house, I will push it down and build a new one there."

Lin Feng did not say for the time being that the newly built house must be according to the standard of a villa, not a private house.

Back at the office, Lin Feng was in a good mood. He could actually buy such a good place. Well, next, he needs to find someone to plan and design it, and hire a professional construction team to start construction next month.

While thinking about these things, the phone on the desk rang.

Lin Feng picked up the phone, and a familiar voice came from inside, "Mr. Lin, your book is about to be typeset and printed. After a few months, it can be seen all over the world."

Lin Feng said in surprise, "Mr. Wu, the speed is so fast."

This is the call from American publisher Wu Tianhua himself, telling Lin Feng the great news.

Wu Tianhua said, "In ten or so days, I'm going to the Soviet Union. I'll tell the people below to hurry up when this book is published."

It is now late October, and in ten days or so, it will be early November.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered something, "Mr. Wu, you are going to the Soviet Union."

"Yes, I am not only a publisher, but also a trader. International trade is also one of my businesses. The current Soviet Union is in short supply of all kinds of necessities, which is a good opportunity to make money."

"Mr. Lin, are you interested in coming to the Soviet Union to make money with me? I can basically guarantee that it should be no problem to double the principal before the Chinese New Year."

In two or three months, the principal can be doubled. This kind of profit is really exciting.

But what Lin Feng wanted was not to earn the money, but to grab the wool of the Soviets. He had always wanted to grab the wool, but he had never had a chance. Wu Tianhua's call came so timely.

Originally thought, maybe it doesn't matter, this great opportunity will be wasted in vain, now we must seize it.

Lin Feng said, "Mr. Wu, you are doing business in the Soviet Union, and you should know quite a few people there."

Wu Tianhua said proudly, "Of course, I know several powerful local businessmen."

Lin Feng asked, "Do you know the person in charge of the bank over there?"

Wu Tianhua didn't even think about it, and said straight away, "I know, of course I know, a manager of the Central Bank of Moscow, I know him very well."

Nice!

Lin Feng almost wanted to jump up for joy, the opportunity finally came.

(End of this chapter)