bonanza

Chapter 134 The Old House

The silver-haired old lady was standing not far away, still looking indignant.

Yang Dongsheng was puzzled. She herself said just now that only 5000 copies will be released in Shanghai, and each person is only allowed to buy 2 copies.

She is holding four "US land certificates" in her hand, doesn't she find it strange?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Dongsheng could only conclude that maybe in the eyes of everyone, he is the only protagonist in this world, so he should be special.

Even a guy like Yang Dongsheng's father fantasizes about being spotted by a rich lady every day and living a "good life" where he doesn't have to do anything and just drive around all day.

For a tomboy like Zhou Li, there are also a bunch of relative proposers around her.

But why don't they think about it, even if a gold brick falling from the sky can hit your head, it will smash your head first, and even kill you.

If you want to take shortcuts and get something for nothing, you will often go the wrong way.

If you want to gain both people and money, you often can't get people and money.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, so let her go.

But the house still has to be bought.

Yang Huai and Ma Jiu came to Shanghai specifically to buy a house.

Yang Dongsheng didn't have any better advice for them. In his memory, the business with the highest income in the future and a stable profit without losing money was indeed only buying a house.

But for Yang Dongsheng, he is no longer content with just buying a house.

With his current financial resources, he can completely engage in real estate by himself.

When he came to Shanghai last time, the unsold new houses that Yang Dongsheng had seen were all sold out.

The few real estate tycoons in later generations should also start their businesses at this time.

It just so happens that Dongpu also has a large amount of land for sale.

Yang Dongsheng has also heard about the country's number one mansion developed by the Tang Corporation in Dongpu in his previous life.

Yang Dongsheng brought his lawyer Chen Zhima to Dongpu happily, and found the land sales department easily.

There is plenty of land and the price is very cheap, but if Yang Dongsheng wants to buy it, he has to pay in US dollars.

The country's lack of foreign exchange in this era is crazy. The first phase of the Shanghai Iron and Steel Plant alone cost nearly 30 billion U.S. dollars.

In exchange for foreign exchange, the country exports gold, oil, handicrafts, and even organizes martial arts teams and acrobatic troupes to perform overseas, all for foreign exchange.

One of the main purposes of launching overseas remittance housing and export housing in Shanghai is for foreign exchange.

But although Yang Dongsheng is rich, he doesn't even have a penny of dollars.

It is true that the black market in Shanghai can be exchanged for US dollars, and Yang Dongsheng can also accept the super high exchange rate.

But the land at this time is cheap, and it is only compared to later generations.

No matter how low the price of a piece of land is, it must be calculated in millions or tens of millions of dollars.

Ordinary people buy imported home appliances in order to study abroad and get married for their children, and go to the black market for hundreds of thousands of dollars. The country turns a blind eye.

But if Yang Dongsheng thought of making millions or tens of millions of dollars in the black market, he might be arrested before he got enough money.

Yang Dongsheng has other hard currencies in his hands. He now has one or two hundred tons of gold, but the gold can't see the light at all.

Dongpu is not going to work, and Yang Dongsheng wants to start from the old city.

But it's harder this way.

In this era, when dealing with government departments, there are often hundreds of chapters to be written, and then demolition, resettlement...a lot of problems are involved.

Yang Dongsheng finally understood, the real estate industry, how can a fool like him with no background be able to do it?

Many rich people in later generations like to call themselves self-made.

But as long as you look closely behind these people, the so-called self-made is basically nonsense.

Even the famous Ren Boss is not that simple.

In the 80s, Boss Ren was tricked by others, resulting in the failure of his company to collect more than 200 million payment for goods. In the end, he was just fired by the unit.

At that time, the average monthly salary of urban workers was less than 100 yuan.

If there is no personal protection, I am afraid that I will go to prison long ago.

Speaking of Boss Ren, it is an opportunity. His company should not be big now.

Yang Dongsheng called Chen Zhima, and asked Chen Zhima to go to the Special Economic Zone to meet with him and see if he could get some shares in his company.

As for Yang Dongsheng himself, without US dollars, he should honestly accept the house until his legs are thick enough.

"Mr. Yang this way!"

Yang Dongsheng followed a lean man in his thirties, turning left and right.

"Isn't it here yet?"

Even though there were still people greeting the thin man from time to time, Yang Dongsheng couldn't help muttering in his heart—he didn't want to trick me somewhere and kill me.

"It's here, it's here, look!"

Yang Dongsheng looked in the direction pointed by the lean man.

As soon as he saw the house, Yang Dongsheng immediately felt something was wrong.

The shape of this house is very different from the surrounding houses. It is actually a three-story Western-style building, which looks out of place among the surrounding tube buildings.

After entering the building, Yang Dongsheng's guess was further confirmed.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a very tall hall, and the overall shape of the staircase is round.

The floors are tiled and the walls are decorated with marble.

Although it looks pitch black because it has been left unattended for a long time, the glory of that year can still be seen vaguely.

The lean man took Yang Dongsheng directly to the third floor.

From the open doors of each house, one or two pieces of old-fashioned solid wood furniture can occasionally be seen. The style and workmanship are different from other furniture in the room.

"Mr. Yang, please come in!"

Yang Dongsheng entered the house that the lean man said.

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Dongsheng discovered that it was actually a room, but it was divided into a suite with wooden boards, bricks and stones.

"This is the bedroom, and that is the toilet!" The thin man showed Yang Dongsheng around.

Suddenly Yang Dongsheng was attracted by a big mirror.

This mirror is about one meter high and half a meter wide, and is oval in shape as a whole.

The mirror frame is carved with clouds and the shapes of various animals. Although it has been frayed, it can still be seen how luxurious this mirror was back then.

"Isn't it beautiful?" The man touched the frame of the mirror.

"Not bad!" Yang Dongsheng nodded.

"Leave it to you together at that time!"

"Is there something about this house?"

"Good eyesight! This used to be a concession. Have you seen any movies about the Republic of China? In the past, the rich people in Shanghai lived in the concession. The owner of this house was a famous businessman in Shanghai at that time. His name was... what is his name?" Come on? Anyway, he is such a famous person! When I was young, Yaya often told me stories about him, but I actually forgot, look at my brain!"

"Yeah?"

"Yeah, it's my grandfather! My grandfather participated in the Battle of Shanghai. After Shanghai was liberated, he was assigned to live here. I grew up in this building."

"Isn't this house yours?"

(End of this chapter)