205. Chapter 202: The Siheyuan is in hand, and the children are guaranteed to be billionaires



Chapter 202: Siheyuan is in hand, and children are guaranteed to be billionaires

After the Lantern Festival, students will go back to school.

This semester, there is no change for the two younger ones, Deng Yunhua and Deng Yunheng, but the two older ones, Deng Yunzhu and Deng Yunsong, will go to Shuangwang Junior High School. With this education reform in Bobai County, Naye Junior High School has officially disappeared in the long river of history.

After paying his children's tuition and living expenses and leaving enough money for his eldest daughter, Deng Shirong boarded the bus to the county town.

When Deng Shirong arrived in the county town, the second session of the Seventh National People's Congress had just ended. He was not like the rural people of that era who were afraid of meeting the big leaders. He went to the county town, ate a bowl of noodles, took a short rest, and then went to the county government to discuss things with the leaders.

It was relatively easy to meet big leaders in this era. Deng Shirong told the guard that he was there to discuss investment with the big leader. In less than ten minutes, he met the big leader in charge as he wished.

After nearly half an hour of conversation, Deng Shirong successfully convinced the leader.

Therefore, the leader waved his hand and directly approved a piece of land for him on Xicheng Road, and also granted him a three-year tax exemption period, which was considered very sincere.

In the next three days, Deng Shirong found the relevant persons in charge and implemented the things promised to him by the boss one by one.

Three days later, Deng Shirong came to the county architectural design institute and paid these professionals to help design a three-story building. He had only one requirement, which was that the fewer supporting pillars there were, the better, and the wider the view, the better.

If such a requirement is made for a building with more than ten floors, the county architectural design institute may not be able to do it with its capabilities. But if it is just a three-story building, it is not difficult to do so. After all, the five-story department store that was completed and opened last year was actually designed by their design institute.

After paying part of the design fee in advance, Deng Shirong boarded a bus to Nanning, heading straight for Beijing.

A week later.

Deng Shirong came to the capital again.

Even though Deng Shirong had prepared well and put on a lot of clothes in advance, he was still shivering in the cold weather after arriving in Beijing. As a southerner who had never lived in a place below zero degrees, it was impossible for him not to feel cold when he suddenly came to a place with a temperature of more than ten degrees below zero.

Fortunately, the clothes that Deng Shirong wrapped himself in like a dumpling were not for show. After a period of adaptation, he was finally able to move normally.

Deng Shirong did not go to the school to visit his second son immediately. He planned to finish his business first and then visit his second son before leaving.

As a result, for the next half month, Deng Shirong could be seen in almost all the courtyard houses with better locations in Beijing.

Because Deng Shirong spent money generously and without being too stingy, he successfully purchased seven courtyard houses in just over half a month. All of them had three courtyards, and each one would be worth nine figures in later generations.

The seven courtyard houses cost a total of more than 320,000 yuan, which on average was less than 50,000 yuan per unit. It was much cheaper than expected, which made Deng Shirong very happy.

Although he could buy two or three more houses with the money he saved, Deng Shirong had no plans to buy more. One house was enough for each of his seven children, and there was no need to buy more. After all, the true value of this courtyard house would only come decades later.

Keeping more money on hand and using it to make money may be more cost-effective than buying a courtyard house.

After finishing his business, Deng Shirong took a bus to Peking University to visit his second son and then returned home.

afternoon.

Peking University campus.

While thinking about a problem in his professional course, Deng Yunheng walked towards the nearest cafeteria.

Suddenly, a familiar voice called out, "Xiao Deng!"

Deng Yunheng looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the person calling him was a petite girl with short hair.

The girl’s name is Song Yu. She is a junior and also from Bobai. The two met through the Guangxi Hometown Association. Being able to meet fellow Bobai people at Peking University, the sense of closeness made them quickly become good friends.

"Sister Song!"

Deng Yunheng smiled and greeted him, then asked, "Have you eaten yet? If not, let's eat together?"

“I haven’t eaten yet!”

Song Yu nodded and said with emotion: "Xiao Deng, you were right not to go home for the Spring Festival. More and more people are taking the train during the Spring Festival. It would be a disaster for me to go home for the Spring Festival this time. If it weren't for Lao Peng and Lao Zhang's help, I probably wouldn't even be able to squeeze on the train. It's really terrible.

Besides, those days and nights on the train were really hard to endure!"

Hearing Sister Song's complaints, Deng Yunheng smiled and said, "There are more and more people working outside now, and everyone is going home for the New Year during this time period. There are more people on the bus, so it's naturally crowded."

Song Yu nodded and said, "Indeed, I went home for the New Year for two consecutive years. I felt that the passenger flow last year was obviously much higher than the year before. I thought it was about the same. If I had known it would be so crowded, I would not go back for the New Year like you!"

The two chatted as they walked and soon arrived at the cafeteria entrance.

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Just as Deng Yunheng was about to enter the cafeteria to eat with his senior schoolmate, he suddenly saw someone who was unlikely to be here. He couldn't help but reach out and wipe his eyes, thinking he was dazzled.

Deng Shirong couldn't help but laugh and scold when he saw this: "It's only been half a year since we last met, and you don't recognize me?"

After hearing his father's words, Deng Yunheng confirmed that he was not dazzled, and shouted with surprise, "Dad, why are you here?"

Deng Shirong smiled and said, "I came to Beijing to do some business, and I came to see you. Is this your classmate?"

Deng Yunheng quickly introduced the two parties: "Dad, this is a junior senior named Song Yu, also from Bobai. Sister Song, this is my dad."

Song Yu was also surprised and immediately greeted him, "Hello, uncle!"

Deng Shirong smiled and greeted, "Hello, classmate Song. It's not easy to meet a fellow countryman in the capital thousands of miles away. You must help each other."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, uncle. We Guangxi folks are united here!"

Deng Shirong hummed and asked, "You haven't eaten yet, right? I'll treat you guys to a good meal."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Uncle, we can just eat in the cafeteria. There's no need to go out to eat. That would be too expensive!"

Deng Shirong smiled and said, "It's okay. Uncle can still afford a meal. You eat in the school cafeteria every day, so you must be tired of it. It's good to change the taste occasionally."

Song Yu hesitated and said, "This..."

Deng Yunheng advised: "Sister Song, you don't have to be polite. Although my dad is not a big boss, he won't go broke if we eat him a meal."

Song Yu was also a generous person. Seeing that the father and son were sincerely inviting him, he stopped refusing and nodded, saying, "Okay, sorry to bother you then!"

(End of this chapter)


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