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Si Fan turned his head and said with a smile: "No one can stand without faith. After the completion of the second phase of my project, I will definitely invite everyone here to visit and guide. The new city construction project is a systematic and large-scale project. When the time comes I will bring a whole set of plans, and I hope everyone here will criticize from a fair and just perspective!"

After saying one sentence, he said goodbye to everyone respectfully, and left Song Hai's house with a smile on his face.

He no longer needs to worry about the Oriental Empire Building, and Song Yang has already taken care of everything! It can even be said that there is no need to pay too much attention to it. There, you only need to do a good job in the future property and supporting equipment. This is very simple.

And what Si Fan needs to do now is also a headache.

Because what he has to do now is to buy all the properties that are expected to be swept away around before the turmoil rolls around.

This is what he should do most, and it is also the top priority right now.

As for the company's account sharing meeting, he doesn't have to worry about it at all. The company's finance will calculate all the profits, and finally remit the money of Song Yang, the second shareholder.

Si Jianxin didn't have to worry about it. His dividends accounted for a very small proportion of it, and Si Fan didn't have to worry about it at all.

On the contrary, during this period, Si Jianxin was looking everywhere for projects that could be started, and was negotiating everywhere.

But because there is not enough funds on hand, the bank is now shrinking its money, and it is impossible to get a loan.

So he is helpless now.

This also caused Si Fan to focus all his energy on the land acquisition plan in the early stage of the second phase of the project.

This should have started to be purchased during the first phase of the project, and the resettlement work should have been done, and now the price will not be raised on the ground.

However, he really had no money at that time. Now all of a sudden, I sold all the first-phase houses in one day, and I have money in hand. That must be to get all the houses in the next three phases and the most core Oriental Empire Building.

And the question of the company's qualification level will be left there for the time being! This is something that has accumulated over time, and now there is no capital to upgrade a level.

The company has been around for too long.

After forgetting these trivial matters, Si Fan finally drove to the area to be acquired in the future.

A commercial complex of 120,000 square meters and an underground construction area of ​​100,000 square meters to be developed in the future will become the largest commercial district in Jiangcheng in the future.

It is also the center of the entire Jiangcheng, where the rich are keen to go.

This is Si Fan's big hand. As for the geological work here, Si Fan has already finished it personally.

Most of this area is very suitable for building high-rise buildings, only a small part of the riverside area cannot build high-rise buildings due to geological reasons.

But low floors are fine too.

The only gap is probably that this area is the area closest to the river, and should be the most expensive area, but high-rise buildings cannot be built due to geological reasons.

This is simply a waste.

Si Fan was going to die of heartache.

But there is no way. This is life! There are always imperfections.

There are too many imperfections in him now. Now I drove the disgraced van that rang everywhere except for the horn that I bought at the beginning, and went straight to the area to be acquired.

The names of the streets here are very domineering. It is called Kowloon Street. Most of the nearby houses are old abandoned factory buildings. Most of them are textile factories. With the burden thrown out. Now it is just half-dead supporting retired workers, occupying land and waiting for relocation.

Such a group of factories waiting to be relocated occupies the main area, and the two wineries and a large number of factory family buildings are the main components of this area.

When Si Fan came here, it was already 2:30 in the afternoon. At noon he hadn't eaten yet. The car stopped at the entrance of a mutton soup restaurant on the side of the road, and Si Fan walked into the mutton soup restaurant.

It is said to be a sheep soup restaurant, but this is a small shop on the street! The small storefront looks a little greasy, the curbstones beside the road have long been turned into stubble, and the bricks and stones on the ground have long been crumbled.

There is no property management here, that is, the environmental sanitation should be cleaned up a little bit.

There are two sheds built at the entrance, and there are no tables. Seven or eight people can be seen squatting in the corner or sitting on the steps with a big sea bowl with strong northern characteristics, sipping mutton soup.

Taking a look at the mutton soup that those people were sucking up, Si Fan's saliva almost came out. The milky white mutton soup smelled like haggis and mutton, which was very attractive.

What attracted Si Fan the most was actually the flavor and freshness of this old store.

The Old Sheep Egg and Sheep Soup restaurant on the signboard was almost dead, but as a pure Jiangcheng native, Si Fan, who used to be a son of a textile factory employee, was very familiar with this place.

"Uncle Yangdan! Bring me a big bowl of mutton soup, add more meat and haggis, and two cakes. I'll drink it at the door!" Si Fan didn't dislike being dirty, and changed his usual clothes clothes to wear.

I don't know how much chalk dust is stained on the casual designer clothes. Compared with the steps on the side of the road, I don't know who is dirtier.

So he didn't care. He blew lightly on the steps casually, then sat on the steps side by side with those workers and waited for his mutton soup to be delivered.

The boss, Lao Yangdan, and Si Fan's parents were colleagues at the beginning, and it is said that his father even chased Mrs. Yangdan back then! That's another story.

Anyway, when Si Fan asked, his father kept silent. Si Fan didn't get to the bottom of it.

Now I can't even get an answer.

But he can remember the taste of this mutton soup clearly.

It's really because this was the best thing he ate when he was a child. As for other big fish and big meat, don't even think about it in the era when the economy was just recovering. That is impossible.

So when I was a child, the mutton soup at the Lao Yang Dan Yang Soup Restaurant became a delicacy, and it was the best talking point for the little brothers at that time.

In the blink of an eye, nearly twenty years have passed. The shops are still there, and the signboards are still the old ones, but things are different, and the textile mills and streets that were still shining with their last light have become the suburbs in the suburbs of the city.

Only the taste of this mutton soup is still so authentic.

Perhaps it is not easy to maintain this taste.

After all, everyone knows that the sheep of today are very different from the sheep of the past, no matter in terms of breeding or environment.

"This is your mutton soup! Uncle Yangdan treats you to drink today! Keep the money, otherwise I won't give you uncle Yangdan face! Xiao Fan." Old Yangdan brought the mutton soup in his hand to Si Fan In front of him, the plastic bowl holder on the soup bowl was handed to Si Fan, and he took two sick ones and put them on the steps next to him. (To be continued.)