Zhou Bin immediately smiled and said, "Brother Wang, you really flatter me. I guessed it right, too. Let's help each other. Don't say anything to me."

Wang Guilu smiled and said, "Yes, you are right. We support and help each other."

Zhou Bin smiled and said, "If it goes as expected, they will cry for their parents after a while."

Wang Guilu laughed: "At that time they said we were a poor family. Now we are going to have a good show."

Zhou Bin smiled slyly: "I won't be going back recently. I'll just wait here for them to come and beg us. Then we can buy at the bottom."

Wang Guilu was a little worried when he heard this: "Zhou Bin, the current market is so scary. If we take those plots of land, what will we do if we get stuck with them?"

Zhou Bin waved his hand and smiled, "Brother Wang, you don't have to worry about this. The market is just adjusting temporarily and is far from taking off. As the economy gets better and better, the real estate market will really take off in the future."

Although Wang Guilu was still a little worried, he felt relieved when he saw Zhou Bin was so sure and what he said made sense.

Zhou Bin knew that there would be some trouble this year, but next year, after a brief adjustment, the real estate market would soar again, and that would be really scary.

This opportunity is very short, he must seize it and get his hands on these lands, then he will definitely make a fortune.

So Zhou Bin stayed in Qincheng, closely following the development of the situation and waiting for the most favorable opportunity.

A feast is about to come, and Zhou Bin's heart is already starting to get excited.