Chapter 513 Purchase a Siheyuan! (First Update!)

Creator incentives are a very important part of the information Lin Yu gave Shi Ling.

After all, it is only 2004 now.

If you want to get people on board, you can only lure them with benefits. As the saying goes, the world is full of people for profit, and the world is full of people for profit.

If shooting videos, making videos, playing games, this series of activities that are considered to be not doing their job can bring benefits to the parties involved.

Then this is doing their job!

And the increase in demand in this aspect can also promote the update of related equipment from another aspect.

However, in the given plan, Lin Yu gave different creative incentives for different videos.

As for the reason for doing this, it is very simple, that is, to purposefully guide relevant personnel to create related videos.

At this moment, hearing Shi Ling's question, Lin Yu shook his head gently and replied:

"Do as I say!"

After this, Shi Ling no longer said too much, but just opened the notebook in his hand, took a pen, and frantically crossed out some of the contents recorded in the notebook.

Then he wrote relevant words next to these crossed out contents.

After writing these contents, she let out a long breath, closed her notebook, and said softly:

"These are the questions I want to ask. I will forward all of them to the team in Shenzhen later."

"If nothing goes wrong, today is Wednesday, and our platform website will be online next Monday."

"We will know what the effect is then."

"Are you going back to Lanling these days?"

Shi Ling asked very carefully, after all, what she was going to do next would involve many big guys.

It only takes one or two sentences for the big guys to communicate with each other, but the people below will actually do things in a thousand ways. If there is a slight mistake in one thread, there may be a lot of trouble.

On the chair opposite, Lin Yu held his chin with his hand and thought for a moment, and replied softly:

"I will stay in Yanjing for the next two days, look at some houses, and buy some dormitories for our people in Yanjing headquarters."

"When you recruit people, you can also add these in."

When Shi Ling heard that Lin Yu wanted to buy a house, a big question mark flashed in her mind.

If the information he got was correct, then in the past few years, many people in Yanjing sold their houses and went abroad, and bought houses in Yanjing at this time.

Is it necessary?

Or Siheyuan?

Lin Yu saw all the doubts in her eyes, and wanted to explain, but didn't know where to start.

I can't tell the person opposite that I am reborn, and the housing prices in Yanjing will soar in the future, especially those large Siheyuans, one Siheyuan costs hundreds of millions.

If you say such words, it is likely that people will laugh at you.

After all, now the housing prices in the east and west urban areas are only about 11,000, and those older Siheyuans, because of the poor supporting facilities, most young people are unwilling to stay in them except for some elderly people.

The price is naturally lower.

Now you pay money to buy some and throw them there. You don't need to wait too long. You only need to wait for about 10 years, and the price can triple or even double.

Wait a few more years, and the price can double again.

Moreover, you don't need to buy a very good place, you just need a name, so that people can settle down and enter the school district.

A place that is too big and too good is not very suitable.

With a sigh, Lin Yu stood up, patted his butt, and whispered to Shi Ling:

"Then you should be a little busy these few days, finish the website platform and the Yanjing company's work."

Leaving this sentence, Lin Yu stepped out of the room and met Qian Duoduo at the door. The two walked out of the hotel together, drove to Miaoying Temple.

Qian Duoduo found a place to park the car and paid the fee. The two of them carried shoulder bags and wore sunglasses, looking like social bosses, and shuttled through these alleys.

The sun in mid-April is not hot.

But there is sand.

The sand from Outer Mongolia and Inner Mongolia traveled thousands of miles across the Yanshan Mountains and came to Yanjing City.

Make the sky look a little dim, open your mouth and take a breath.

Dry, full of earthy taste.

What is earthy love words? Standing in a sandstorm and opening your mouth to say a love word is a real earthy love word.

After strolling around the alley, Lin Yu found that the sky gradually changed color. He looked back at Qian Duoduo and asked:

"Didn't you say that the weather was good today?"

"Yes, it was good!" Qian Duoduo nodded, then took out his mobile phone, pointed to the text message he had just received on his mobile phone and said:

"It was just notified that there was a sandstorm, and it's useless for me to check the weather forecast!"

"Besides, if it rains a little more today, we will all become... mud pigs!"

The mud pig, also known as the second-level protected animal, the wild hog badger, looks like an immature pig from a distance. It likes to dig in the ground, so it is called a mud pig.

Imagining the appearance of this thing covered in mud, Lin Yu looked up at the sky helplessly, and then retracted his gaze.

The sandstorm is coming, and it won't go away for a while.

Now he has only two choices, either go back to the hotel now, close the doors and windows, and then stay in bed and wait for the sandstorm to pass.

Or take advantage of the sandstorm and continue to walk through the streets and alleys to find targets who may sell quadrangle courtyards.

After a brief thought, Lin Yu chose the second one.

The reason why many people in Yanjing sell their houses is because of sandstorms.

There are sandstorms every year, but the size of the sandstorms varies.

In younger years, sandstorms did not have much impact. At most, the clothes hanging outside were covered with a layer of loess in the yard and walls.

In older years, everyone ate sand together.

After making up his mind, he stood at the entrance of the alley and glanced around, turned around, and continued walking deeper.

After walking a few steps, I saw a few old men holding fans and wearing vests with "Worker Power" printed on the chest. They were sitting under a big crabapple tree. They were gently shaking their fans there in the sandstorm weather, and at the same time Also cursing:

"When does this day end? It's only the fourth month of this year. How many times has this happened? I remember it was like the seventh time. There are still eight full months to come. I don't know how I will spend this year. "

"When will it end? I don't know, but what can you do? Just bear with it."

"I heard there are no sandstorms in the south!"

"I also heard that the south is like spring all year round. The Erhai Lake in Yunnan Province is like spring all year round and has beautiful scenery. I also heard that the land there is very fertile. When you scatter grass on the ground, the grass will grow upwards. "Chang, that's rosemary, have you heard of rosemary?"

"Hey, rosemary, right? I've heard that you put a little of that when frying steak, and it tastes very fragrant."

"Yes, it's that thing. I heard that the green belt over there is full of that thing, and the locals treat it as weeds."

"Ouch!"

"I also heard that the fruits there are available all year round, and they are plentiful and cheap. It is completely different from our Yanjing City, where the fruits are extremely expensive. I heard that the fruits there are fed to pigs, and the pigs are tired of eating them."

"Ouch!"

Faced with the bragging of their old friends, the elders were very cooperative. As long as it was news they had never heard of, they would all let out a whoop and then sway their bodies along with it.

After the old friend finished speaking, they sat back down and continued to shake the fans in their hands.

After standing nearby and listening for a while, Lin Yu took out a pack of Zhongnanhai cigarettes, tore them apart, and moved them over.

He squatted down in front of several old men, handed out a cigarette one by one, and used a lighter to light it for these old men. Then he said with a smile:

"Uncle, I want to ask you something. Do you know whose house is for sale nearby?"

This sentence caused the old men who were smoking to instantly turn their heads and look at Lin Yu.

Lin Yu also raised his head and looked at these people gently.

After a while, the uncle closest to the crabapple tree put down his cigarette and asked carefully and tentatively:

"Are you buying a house?"

His expression was calm, but on his calm face, there was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

With just one glance, Lin Yu could see his thoughts from his eyes.

He didn't say anything, just nodded his head slightly and said yes.

"We have a company in the financial center, but there are not many places to live around, so what we want to do is buy a few courtyard houses, slightly renovate them, and use them as dormitories."

"I just walked around outside and didn't see anything suitable. I came here and saw a few suitable sets nearby, so I just wanted to ask."

After hearing these words, several old men subconsciously turned their heads and looked south.

The International Financial Center is just south of the Miaoyin Temple area, less than 500 meters away, and there are office buildings over there.

From where they were, they could just see the roofs of those tall buildings.

Under the dim sky, those tall buildings seemed to be covered with a layer of orange veil, making it difficult to see clearly.

However, the gap between the two can be clearly seen.

After looking into the distance for a while, several old men looked away, and the old man who just asked Lin Yu spoke again:

"What price can you offer?"

Lin Yu raised his right hand, turned to look at the old men, and made an eight sign: "According to the real estate certificate, the maximum price per square meter is 8,000."

The number 8,000 made the old man who asked the question sit back and lean against the trunk of the crabapple tree. His eyes wandered and he shook the cattail leaf fan gently. He didn't know what he was thinking.

As for the other old men, after hearing this number, a trace of hesitation flashed in their eyes, and they were very confused.

After being entangled, they looked at each other again and began to communicate with their eyes.

After two or three minutes, it seemed that they had reached an agreement through their eyes. The old man closest to Lin Yu put away the fan in his hand, looked at Lin Yu, and said seriously:

"The commercial houses in Yingzi Hutong in the south cost more than 10,000 yuan per square meter!"

"We're not bad here, are we? Just give me 8,000?"

Facing the old man's inquiry, Lin Yu spread out his left hand and began to break the fingers of his left hand with his right hand:

"Because I just took a look and found that a lot of infrastructure here is not in place yet."

"It's still a public toilet. To be honest, after we get this house, we still have to renovate it. According to the prices in Yanjing City, it will cost at least 2,000 per square meter."

"And this renovation is not something I can do at my word. I have to take care of the neighbors. If I knock on it and the neighbors jump out and say that I have disturbed them, then am I wasting my time? What’s the time?”

"Then let's go back to the Yingzi Hutong you mentioned. It's a commercial building."

"There are modern water, electricity and communication networks, and if I remember correctly, the place has a fully furnished room that you can just move in with your luggage."

"Uncle, to be fair, can your house be move-in ready?"

The suspicious question made the uncle immediately angry. He grabbed the cattail leaf fan in his hand and shouted loudly:

"Why not..."

But his words were not confident, and his voice slowly fell silent after he said two or three words.

Then he fell into silence and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Lin Yu took out a few more cigarettes and gave one to each of these old men.

Then he lit them for them, but did not continue to talk, just squatted there and smoked.

In the silence, the old man leaning against the crabapple tree suddenly asked: "How do you calculate your area?"

"Building area! That is the national standard!" Lin Yu answered without raising his head. After answering, he continued to squat there, holding a burning cigarette in his hand, and did not continue to speak.

Listening to his words, the old man leaning against the crabapple tree looked thoughtful. After a while, he stood up by the tree trunk and said:

"Go to my house and have a look!"

The words were very calm, just like saying to go home for dinner.

And his words made the old men next to him couldn't help it. Although everyone was very tempted, when someone really took that step, they would feel inexplicably shocked.

The old men were shocked, but Lin Yu quickly stood up from the ground, followed closely behind the old man who was talking, and walked slowly into the alley.

The three of them walked into the alley one after another, and the old men under the crabapple tree quickly followed.

After walking about 200 meters in the alley, the old man who led the way stopped in front of a yard. The door was not locked. He stretched out his hand and pushed the door open, inviting several people to enter the yard.

"Just take a look. It's about 250 to 60 square meters. There is a toilet and a septic tank, so you have to increase your price by at least 500 yuan."

The old man pointed casually, and then walked into the main room opposite the main door, as if he was going in to boil water and make tea.

Lin Yu stood in the yard and slowly turned his body to check the surroundings.

This quadrangle is a very standard main room, plus two side rooms, a standard courtyard.

Very clean.

There is also a grape tree planted in the yard, and a rack made of steel pipes.

In April, the grape vine had sprouted and was climbing firmly on the steel pipe frame.

There was a house at the door of the left wing. Judging from the solar energy above the house, this should be a bathroom.

The right wing was the same, except that there was a coal stove at the door of the small house.

It looked like a kitchen.

There were locks on the doors of the wing on both sides. Even with the sandstorm, Lin Yu could see from the windows of the wing that these two wing had not been used for a long time.

After all, the thick dust had a great shading effect.

After looking at the yard, he walked towards the main room and slowly checked the room and the internal walls.

Because there was a suspended ceiling in the room, the beams on the top could not be seen, and the only way to check whether the wall was displaced was by knocking and touching the wall.

His eyes inadvertently swept across the album frame hanging on the wall, and after a pause, Lin Yu looked at the old man and asked:

"Uncle, can you tell me why you want to sell the house?"