When Wang Wanshi was poaching people, the auction price of Site No. 6 had reached nine million.
I followed the filming and talked about it, but there are still local companies struggling.
At this time, Juchuang Group finally raised its hand.
"Ten million!"
Juchuang Group directly raised the bid price to tens of millions.
When the offer of 10 million was made, local real estate developers groaned.
It’s not that they can’t keep up. As state-owned enterprises, they still have certain economic strength.
But it is precisely because of this background that they cannot continue.
Their plan is very thorough, and they have a very detailed division of what stages to give up and what stages to abandon.
The highest bid for Site No. 6 cannot exceed 10.5 million.
From the experience of Site No. 5 to the current status of Site No. 6, they naturally understood that it was a pipe dream to take over Site No. 6 with 10.5 million.
It's over, they have nothing to do anymore.
Some locals lamented, while others rejoiced.
The group of people around Sarit was a group of people who were overjoyed.
This guy clapped his hands hard, his face looking as excited as a monkey's butt.
Juchuang Group promised to give him the projects of building several buildings. How could he not make a profit of one or two million after completing these projects?
With this accumulated 1.8 million, he plans to transform into a legitimate real estate developer in two years, so that he will no longer work for others and be ripped off by them.
If he doesn't skin people, he will make more money. After a few more years, he might become a big shot in the Shenzhen real estate industry.
When he thought of this, Shali couldn't suppress his excitement and his eyes involuntarily fell on those northern bumpkins.
He didn't know why, but whenever he felt happy he wanted to see those Yankees suffer.
He was happy when those northerners were in trouble.
However, when his eyes fell on those northerners, he could not feel happy at all.
What did I see?
Sali was confused for a moment. Yes! What did he see?
He just happened to see Wan Feng holding up the license plate.
This guy is going to bid?
Isn't that nonsense? If you're not bidding, why are you holding up the sign? The sign that's used to swat flies doesn't work at all!
He doesn't know what's good for him, and the bumpkin is still holding up a sign.
Huh? The bumpkin actually raised a sign!
Sali suddenly woke up!
What's going on?
Sali stared blankly at the plate with the number 33 written on it that Wan Feng was holding high.
Wan Feng was originally planning to raise his bid later, but he had no choice but to do so because the auctioneer had already started counting. If he didn't raise his bid after counting three times, the cucumber dish would not be cold, but sour.
"Number 33 has raised his bid." The auctioneer doesn't want to have no bidders. Without bidders, what else can he bid for?
If he auctions off more, the government will give him a bonus according to a certain ratio, so of course he hopes to get as much as possible.
Although the bonus ratio is one in one hundred thousand, if the auction sells for an extra million, he will earn an extra ten dollars.
"One hundred and one hundred thousand." Wan Feng said this number.
This number caused a sharp gasp in the audience.
Ever since the price of land No. 6 exceeded six million, there has not been a price increase of one hundred thousand. The lowest price was two hundred thousand. After reaching eight million, the price increase has become five hundred thousand.
At this time, he came up with a way of betting 100,000 at a time, which seemed disgusting.
That’s right, Wan Feng made the quotation with this idea in mind. He just wanted to disgust those arrogant Hong Kong businessmen. Don’t you look down on mainlanders? Then I will disgust you to death.
Are you going to follow or not?
Unfortunately, the rules stipulate that the bet is 100,000 yuan at a time, so if he adds anything, he will just add one yuan.
He seemed to remember that there was a foreign novel about a miser who participated in an auction in this way.
I added one dollar at a time, and ended up with a lot of money.
"Number 33 has bid 10.1 million. Is there anyone else...Number 3?"
Before Juchuang Group could raise its stake, Hutchison Whampoa did so.
"Eleven million."
"Eleven thousand, one hundred and one hundred thousand."
As soon as Hutchison made the offer, Wan Feng added another 100,000.
Lin Juchuang frowned. He had a premonition that what happened just now at Site No. 5 was about to happen again.
"Who is bidding?" Lin Juchuang asked Xia Yingying in a low voice.
Xia Yingying had already seen who was holding the sign: "It's that beggar from the north."
"Hmm? That sharp-tongued boy?"
“That’s him!”
"I think the voice sounds so familiar. Isn't this guy's boss worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?"
Xia Yingying shook her head: "I don't know. The CEO of the Wanke Company who just took over the No. 5 plot was sitting with that guy. They seemed very familiar. Could it be him?"
"Who is Wanke?"
“Never heard of it.”
"Your intelligence failed miserably this time. With these two opponents appearing, you're completely clueless. Humph!"
Xia Yingying's face turned pale. She knew that Lin Juchuang could be very scary when he was angry, and she might be in danger of being fired if she wasn't careful.
"Old Xu! When you bid, don't raise the stakes too much. Try to fight this guy and see how much patience he has."
After Wan Feng quoted the price, he waited for the Hong Kong businessmen to make their offers.
"Number 2! Eleven million and a half."
Wan Feng was puzzled. Why was it less? Why didn't they just bid one million? And now it was number two who raised the bid. The other party was preparing for a round-robin battle.
Not pretending anymore?
"Eleven thousand six hundred thousand."
Wan Feng doesn't care how much the other party adds. I just want 100,000. Isn't the rule to give in? Just give in.
Xu Wanfu added 200,000, and Wan Feng followed suit with another 100,000.
The two sides kept haggling over the price, with one party paying 100,000 and the other 300,000 or 400,000, until it reached 13.6 million.
"Fifteen million!" Xu Wanfu finally lost his patience and got angry. He stood up and shouted loudly.
He has been annoyed by the other party's slow-paced approach for a while now.
I can’t believe that such a small city like Shenzhen can’t handle it now.
When Shenzhen was first established as a special economic zone, people were sent to Hunan and Hong Kong to invite them to work on infrastructure construction, but except for a mediocre person at the time, no one came.
What he could not have imagined was that even after eight or nine years, they still encountered difficulties when they went to Shenzhen to bid.
What I thought was an easy task now feels as uncomfortable as having chewed gum stuck on my body.
He had had enough and was not going to endure any more trouble. This time he raised the price directly to 15 million to see how powerful this unknown boy was.
Soon Xu Wanfu knew how much pus the other party had.
"Fifteen million and one hundred thousand!"
Xu Wanfu felt like vomiting blood, and the other party added another 100,000.
"Seventeen million!" This is already one million more than their bottom line.
Their bottom line for this piece of land was 16 million, but Xu Wanfu got angry and raised the price to 17 million.
After Xu Wanfu quoted the price, Wan Feng followed suit and raised his bid.
"I'll add another hundred thousand!"
This time he didn't even bother to mention the number and just said to add 100,000.
Anyway, no matter how much the other party offers, I will still have 100,000 more.
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