Skynet Architect

"Uncle! It's been so many years! You can still recognize me!" Si Fan said with a smile.

The old sheep sat down happily and yelled into the store: "Mother, the child of Lao Si's family is here. Let me chat with him, take care of the store's business."

After shouting, he sat down beside Si Fan. A face full of smiles.

"We haven't seen this child for several years, right? Is this a college graduate?" Lao Yangdan said affectionately with such a Jiangcheng accent.

Si Fan took a sip of the mutton soup before saying, "It's been a year since I came back. I didn't expect that our Kowloon Street would change so much. It has become like this in just a few years."

He sighed slightly.

Compared with other places, here is really too bad.

"Of course. There are a few bastards who want to find a real estate company to blackmail every day. If it can be done, it will be a ghost."

"It's like a few years ago when I heard that a real estate company wanted to buy this land, but these bastards directly charged a high price, which scared the real estate company enough, and finally negotiated for more than half a year. , the last one shot and two parts. After that, I never heard of anyone buying it." Lao Yangdan said.

While talking, Si Fan tore open the cake and soaked it in the mutton soup, took a few mouthfuls of it while it was just softening, and swallowed it before he could speak: "Uncle Yangdan, which real estate company has such big ambitions?" , if you want to directly acquire the entire Kowloon Street, the places here are enough to build several communities, right?"

His words are not false! It is enough to cover several other communities.

The old Yangdan said contemptuously: "The real estate company seems to be a newly established company. It's called Chaoyang Real Estate. It's a good thing to invest here. It's good to take my small shop away together after the event. After the event Adding money to change to a bigger store won’t keep entertaining a few people.”

His reason is very simple, his shop can't seat ten people in total, as long as it is relocated, at least one set of shops must be compensated, and when the time comes, he will add money to change to a bigger one, and his sheep soup shop will be able to entertain more customers .

"Uncle Yangdan, your mutton soup is a first-class good in Kyoto. The people who drank mutton soup in your store back then were drained for tens of meters! Now there are still people squatting at the door to drink mutton soup What!" Si Fan exclaimed.

It’s just that the old sheep shakes his head: "Oh! It’s too bad! No matter how delicious the mutton soup is now, can you let those big bosses sit on the street and drink mutton soup? A few years ago, you could still set up roadside stalls,

Now the management is also strict, and it is no longer possible to occupy the road! "

What is sighing is the street cleaning in the past few years. Originally, the mutton soup shop could be placed outside. There are more than a dozen tables in the whole street are the pergola of their house, and there is an endless stream of people drinking mutton soup every day.

Now that the place is small, there is no place to operate.

Si Fan glanced at the small shop. It's really too small. It is unbearable for those gluttons with a little money.

If there is a pergola, people may come to drink in a luxury car. But now this place is really difficult.

"Uncle Yangdan, have you ever thought about changing the place? You and your aunt should have made a lot of money over the years. Is it more than enough to change to a bigger place?" Si Fan asked.

Who knew that one sentence seemed to hit his sore spot.

"Oh! You don't know, I also want to change to a better place, but now the price of housing is dropping every day, but the bastards who don't know where the storefronts come from are all fried. It turns out that one hundred thousand a year can be enough. Rent a good front door."

"Don't even think about 200,000 now. Don't mention how bad I am." Uncle Yangdan had a gloomy expression on his face, as well as a remorseful expression.

Then I chatted with Si Fan for a long time about the story of being optimistic about a house in the market. The final outcome, of course, ended in tragedy.

At the lowest price that year, I still couldn't afford to be so cruel.

It's too late to regret now.

"Don't look at my business as if it is very good. This store is more than the people you see in front of you. In the countryside, my cousin's family is still herding sheep! These sheep are raised by themselves, which is why they have this taste. The sheep in those slaughterhouses and breeding farms can’t make soup at all. Once boiled, there is no taste at all, and there is only fat left.” Lao Yangdan complained.

Si Fan was also listening to him tell stories, and by the way, talked about those interesting things about his father when he was young.

My father passed away, and these stories can only be heard from other people's mouths. Especially when he heard that his father had chased Mrs. Yangdan, Si Fan was really afraid that his father would jump out of the grave and fight desperately with the real old Yangdan.

Unknowingly drank the mutton soup in his mouth during the chat. The people next to him have already left several waves.

There are really people who drive more than 100,000 to 200,000 small cars to drive here and squat at the gate to have a bowl of mutton soup and two pieces of cake.

Si Fan even saw an old man in his 60s or 70s asking the driver to drive his car and parked beside him, and he himself came over with a small mazza and a small table to drink mutton soup and eat pancakes. After snoring and drinking, he wiped his mouth and left thirty yuan and left.

The price of this mutton soup is really not cheap...but it depends on the cost of comparison!

The old sheep egg happily walked over and collected the money. This just came back again.

But when he came to ask Si Fan, he had already changed his tone.

"Xiaofan, you probably didn't come here just to have a sip of mutton soup, did you? How busy are young people these days? There's no time to come here to drink mutton soup."

"Tell me what's going on! I've been in this area for decades. There's nothing I don't know about." Lao Yangdan whispered next to Si Fan.

The others were still drinking their mutton soup, and they were very used to chatting.

Si Fan said: "You still can't hide anything from your insightful eyes, Uncle Yangdan! I won't hide it from you. This time I came here just to know which real estate company was the one that wanted to buy the land here."

"You have already said it just now! What I still want to know is whether there are any nail households that just won't leave."

After Si Fan asked a few words, Lao Yangdan looked at Si Fan a little surprised: "That's it? Everyone around here knows."

"There is no one in this hellish place who doesn't want to be relocated. Those who don't want to be relocated are fools. The factory expects the relocation money to quickly solve the retired workers. Otherwise, the boss of the factory will be dragged down! Empty hands are white wolves, but they have to pay workers' salaries every month, and now they are all having a hard time, waiting for someone to take money to move out and solve the problem at once."

"Isn't this a few days ago and organized people to go to Chaoyang Real Estate to ask about the relocation? They were turned back after being rejected again."

"I still want the price when the real estate market is at its best. Is it possible for them to give it! Even the quotation back then has long been unwilling. Now it is said that they don't want any money from Chaoyang Real Estate. We can't move quickly if we drag it on. It's really fatal."

"What do you think these guys thought at the beginning! They asked for 837.21 million at the beginning, and these guys insisted on asking for a whole billion."

"Can this thing be rounded up? Did you get close to 200 million more?" (To be continued.)