"Hello, Uncle Li, it's me, Xia Yu. Are you free recently?"
As soon as the phone was connected, Xia Yu asked.
"Yes, Xiao Xia, what are you doing..."
"Look, I've made some pocket money lately, and it's just enough for the down payment. If you're free soon, we can move in."
Without rambling on, Xia Yu went straight to the point.
"Well, I'll treat you to a meal. I just found a good restaurant in the city."
Li Dong sent out an invitation, but it was just for dinner and real for building relationships.
Before the house was transferred, he was Xia Yu's landlord. After the transfer, they had no relationship, but Li Dong didn't want to cut off this connection.
As a boss, you have to know people from all walks of life, even if they are not needed in normal times, otherwise you will be at a loss at the critical moment.
"Okay, Uncle Li, tell me a place and we'll have a meal together after we're done."
"How about Xia Ji? After all, it's your family, Xiao Xia. Although this restaurant is newly opened, it's very famous in our catering circle."
Xia Yu was stunned when he heard Li Dong's words. How did they end up talking about their own restaurant?
In fact, there are thousands of restaurants in Shanghai. Hundreds of restaurants open every month, and many also close down. Among these restaurants that opened in July, Xia Ji is a dark horse.
The high per capita consumption and the amazing table turnover rate combined to create an enviable turnover. As a veteran in the Shanghai catering circle, Li Dong was naturally very interested in Xia Ji, so he wanted to take this opportunity to test the waters.
"Uncle Li, actually, I own Xia Ji."
"You drove it?"
This time it was Li Dong's turn to be stunned, but how could this be possible!
"No, Xiao Xia, when did you also enter the catering industry?"
"Well, I have a farm in the countryside. I grow more vegetables and raise more chickens and ducks than I can eat, and the prices are low. Plus, I have a house in the city, so I decided to open a restaurant and turn some of the waste into treasure."
Xia Yu spoke a lot of truth, but to Li Dong it sounded completely different.
So angry!
I've worked in the catering industry for so many years and only achieved this little success. You can open such a popular restaurant just for fun. No one can accept this!
"Uncle Li, I'll treat you this time. Let's have a good chat, and I'll also learn from you, my old senior."
Xia Yu's next sentence made Li Dong even more depressed. Sometimes being too humble is more uncomfortable than pretending to be cool.
"Okay, tomorrow is Monday, let's go to the real estate transaction center first."
After setting a time, the two people hung up the phone with different moods.
These days, the Internet is the most profitable, and it is generally difficult to do business in the real economy. Only the catering industry is still okay. Xia Yu really wants to learn something from Lao Li, such as how to run a chain restaurant.
With the scale of Chaolu Farm, it is impossible to open a second Xia Ji, but this does not mean that Xia Yu cannot create a new catering brand.
The system gives him more and more money. He can spend some of it, and the remaining money has to go somewhere. Xia Yu has now invested all of it in the cryptocurrency circle, but this is not a long-term solution.
It is prudent to invest more in some real industries. For example, buying houses is the favorite thing of Chinese people. It is something that has been engraved in their genes for thousands of years. Who doesn’t want to buy a house and become a landlord?
Xia Yu didn't want to be a landlord. He bought the villa from Li Dong just to live in it himself and save some rent money. He would look down on it if he rented it out to others.
After the villa is transferred, he will not purchase a new property for the time being. After all, he is only one person and can only sleep in one bed. Too many houses will only breed rats.
After opening the account and trading all the bitcoins in it, Xia Yu quickly recovered more than 7 million yuan in funds.
“Sign in!”
The next morning, Xia Yu chose to sign in.
"Ding, your card with the last number 0607 received a 200,000 yuan payment from ICBC at 6:19 on August 18th, with a balance of 7,533,311.52 yuan. [ICBC]"
Looking at the remaining balance, Xia Yu was very satisfied. It was a pity that the money would soon belong to someone else. However, he did not lose out either, as he used the money to exchange for two townhouses.
He spent over 8 million yuan on a house now, and in a few years, it might be worth 18 million yuan. He is optimistic about Fudong's potential and the ability of the later generations. After all, Feilang's six wallets definitely can't afford a villa...
Xia Yu couldn't bear to make money that was not wasted, but as for the younger generation, they could make as much money as possible.
What, you said he is also a post-wave?
Just kidding, Xia Yu is the future super rich man. The gap between him and the younger generation is almost the same as that between Jack Ma and his lucky employees.
Of course, if you insist on being a spiritual capitalist, Xia Yu has nothing to say.
As soon as the money arrived, Xia Yu got up quickly, had breakfast, took the relevant documents he had prepared last night, and went to the underground parking lot.
Jiang Baiying was picked up in less than five minutes. Her father was very frustrated with her driving skills, so he enrolled her in a VIP class and gave her special training every morning.
Because today is the first day of class, the effect is not clear yet, so Xia Yu is responsible for sending Jiang Baiying there.
"Xiao Jiang, we have to work harder. We don't have much time left."
"Senior, I will work hard."
Jiang Baiying said seriously that she has always had the tenacity to never give up, but some things really depend on talent. If you don't have the talent, no matter how hard you work, it will be in vain.
To become a racing driver, you need talent, but for daily driving, just hard work is enough.
After sending Xiao Jiang to the driving school, Xia Yu turned around and went to the real estate transaction center.
In the past, the system would directly deliver the property certificate to him. This was the first time Xia Yu came to this transaction center.
Although he is not registered in Shanghai and is not married, these two houses still have to be registered under the company's name.
Policies like this are still good. They can curb housing speculation to a certain extent. Houses purchased in the name of a company must be paid in full, and speculators do not have so much cash flow.
In cities without purchase restrictions, if they pay the full cash for one house and only pay the down payment, they can get at least three houses. The same operation does not work in Shanghai.
"Xiao Xia, this way!"
Li Dong waved inside, and there was an agent with him. Xia Yu walked towards them quickly.
Generally speaking, there are bank branches in places like real estate transaction centers and government service centers. Xia Yu directly transferred more than 7 million to Li Dong through the machine at the branch, and the remaining money was used to pay taxes.
The house's valuation and tax review process had been done before. This time they came to pay taxes and transfer the ownership, which was not too troublesome.
It took only about an hour for the transaction center to take away Li Dong's old property deeds, and the two townhouses were successfully transferred to the name of Modou Chaolu Farm Co., Ltd.
Xia Yu wanted to collect the real estate certificate together, but he had to wait for twenty days to get the certificate. He suddenly felt it was very troublesome.
Accustomed to the one-step system, normal operations became cumbersome in Xia Yu's eyes. However, the transfer was already completed, so it didn't matter if he waited a little longer.
"Uncle Li, it's already past ten o'clock. Shall we go to the store now?"
"Okay, I've only heard of it, but I've never been there!"
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