Chapter 633 632 Made a Fortune!
At this time, Pan Shiyi took over the conversation and said: "Chairman Fang, Quan Gong and I didn't really believe it at the time. Later I thought of a way."
"I know a director of the Haikou Planning Bureau, so I found him in the name of checking information. Finally, I found a set of data. The per capita housing area in Haikou has reached more than 50 square meters! What do you think is Yanjing?"
Pan Shiyi said, stretched out his right hand and gestured.
"It's only eight square meters! I was shocked at the time. Is this bubble too big? Something will happen if this continues, and it will happen soon! So everyone thinks you are right, so we will divest immediately."
After listening to Pan Shiyi's words, Fang Minghua smiled and asked in a joking tone: "Mr. Pan, you didn't go empty-handed, did you? Did you mention how many kilograms of oranges you had?"
"Oranges, what oranges are you mentioning?" Pan Shiyi was stunned and immediately reacted: "Chairman Fang, are you kidding me? Those are the powerful department chiefs, do they care how many kilograms of oranges you have?! There is no one-stop service for you to see. ? That’s all confidential data!”
I see
Fang Minghua suddenly realized that he had been deceived by the jokes circulating on the Internet before he came to this era!
"Chairman Fang, you have helped us a lot this time." Feng Lun said again at this time: "Not only were we able to escape unscathed, but we also made a fortune. We are planning to develop in Yanjing. You will be useful in Yanjing in the future. If you can find my place, just open your mouth!”
"Thank you. Are you continuing to engage in real estate? Haha, if I buy a house in Yanjing in the future, I will definitely come to you." Fang Minghua said, half joking and half serious.
"No problem, I'll sell it to you at the absolute cost price without making you a penny!" Feng Lun was very heroic: "Come on, we are all friends now, let's have a drink!"
"Dry!"
Everyone raised their glasses together.
After dinner, Feng Lun suggested going to the card hall to sing, but Fang Minghua was stubborn but played until 11 o'clock in the evening before returning to the General Political Courtyard.
Fang Minghua entered the small courtyard. It was Song Tangtang who opened the door. His grandfather, grandmother and two children were asleep. Fang Minghua crept in, took another shower, then lay down next to his wife, and briefly recounted today's meal process.
"Oh, Minghua, the outcome of Hainan real estate is just as you expected. Hey, can you figure it out?" Song Tangtang said with a smile while lying in her husband's arms.
"Nonsense. I'm not Zhuge Liang. Literary men have a stronger sixth sense," Fang Minghua prevaricated.
"No, people say women have a stronger sixth sense!"
"Almost. Let's not talk about it." Fang Minghua changed the subject: "I guess the Red Army will return to Xijing soon."
"Hmph, when the Red Army siphoned off funds from Shengshi Film and Television, I almost couldn't reveal the blame. Now that I have made money, I must double the compensation for Shengshi Film and Television!" Song Tangtang said.
"Haha, you can talk to him about this, I don't care about the internal affairs of the company."
Fang Minghua and his wife took the train back to their home in Xijing with their two children, and Zhao Hongjun came to his home the next night.
Wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses, he looked like a Hong Kong businessman. He also changed his car, and it turned out to be a black Mercedes-Benz S600!
It’s the famous Tiger Head Ben!
Damn it!
Fang Minghua occasionally saw the price of this car at a car dealer, and the final price was around 1.6 million!
Seeing Fang Minghua's slightly surprised look, Zhao Hongjun was very proud: "I bought this privately. Why do I want to replace my broken Crown? How about you get one too?"
"I bought my off-road vehicle just a few years ago. What car should I replace it with?" Fang Minghua scolded with a smile, "I'm not as showy as you."
"What's the point of driving a Mercedes-Benz? Little CASE, I'm a billionaire now!"
"Look at you, come in quickly."
The two entered the yard. Fang Minghua closed the door and then went to the living room. Song Tangtang was watching TV. When he saw Zhao Hongjun coming in, he greeted Zhao Hongjun and joked: "Brother Hongjun, look at your proud look. Have you made a fortune?"
"Of course, we will make a fortune! But I am not the only one, we all will make a fortune!" Zhao Hongjun chuckled: "Both of you, 173 acres of land were all sold, with an average price of 5.21 million, and sales of 900 million! After deducting costs and various taxes, the net profit is nearly 600 million! Do you think it is paid? "
"Brother Red Army, have the financial accounts been done?" Song Tangtang interjected.
"Everything is done. I have brought it back. You can go to the company to see it tomorrow." Zhao Hongjun replied, then turned to ask Fang Minghua.
"Tell me, how are you going to get the dividends?"
"You tell me? I don't care." Fang Minghua said with a smile.
"I think so, the money earned should be used for the development of the company. Whether it is Shengshi Books, Shengshi Film and Television, or even setting up other companies, money is needed. How about a dividend of 20 million for each of our two shareholders? That's enough. Let’s spend some time together.”
"Twenty million yuan after deducting personal income tax is only 16 million yuan. I will add half of it to the literary foundation." Fang Minghua said.
"Then it's settled! As for how to make good use of the money within the company, I want to hold a high-level meeting to discuss it in the near future. Minghua, what are your instructions?" Zhao Hongjun said.
"I'll give you instructions. I said I don't care about the internal affairs of the company."
"Okay, wait until we discuss it, and let Tangtang bring it back for you to see." Zhao Hongjun said, and suddenly remembered something: "Minghua, I want to move the Shengshi Book Company in Haikou."
"Are you leaving Hainan?"
"Yes, Su Bin means the same thing. After all the hardships in Haikou, I haven't been able to breathe for ten or eight years. The place is still a bit remote, so I want to move the company to Shanghai, buy a piece of land in Pudong, and build a building. .
"Pudong? Hongjun, are you trying to get into real estate in Shanghai by taking advantage of the country's development of Pudong?" Fang Minghua was slightly surprised.
Zhao Hongjun shook his head: "I don't want to get into real estate anymore. I'm going to cancel Shengshi Real Estate Company."
"Huh? Hongjun, I met Feng Lun's group in Yanjing, and they plan to continue to do real estate in Yanjing."
Fang Minghua said, and simply told him about his chance encounter with Feng Lun and inviting him to dinner.
Zhao Hongjun laughed: "Feng Lun, this kid, is a coward. In order to get me to talk, he actually got me drunk! In fact, if I didn't think he was a good match with me and a fellow villager, would I say those things to him? Don't even mention that you can get a word out of me by taking Moutai, even if you take some foreign wine Lafite!"
Ouch
Fang Minghua originally wanted to find a suitable opportunity to say a few words to him, but he couldn't stop talking after drinking. It seems that he thought too much.
"Minghua, Tangtang, do you know why I don't want to get into real estate anymore?" Zhao Hongjun asked suddenly.
"Is there no chance to get rich overnight like in Haikou?" Song Tangtang said with a smile.
Zhao Hongjun shook his head: "Although real estate won't make you rich overnight like in Haikou, there are still opportunities to make money, and I feel that in the next 20 to 30 years in China, real estate will definitely be one of the fastest and most powerful industries to produce wealth."
"Then why don't you do it?"
"In fact, I had this idea at first. Book publishing, film and television production, how can you make more money than real estate? But it wasn't until I went to Shenzhen and saw something with my own eyes that I changed my mind."
Zhao Hongjun lit a cigarette and talked about what he had seen with his own eyes.