With a million yuan in cash at home, and the best apartments in Beijing costing only 300,000 yuan each, Wei Mingyuan didn't think buying a house was difficult. He had money, and money makes the world go round. Wei Mingyuan didn't think it was a problem at all.
Qiao Shanshan is still too soft-hearted. She's cautious in everything she does. How can she possibly make money if she's so timid?
Wei Mingyuan wouldn't listen to advice, and Qiao Shanshan couldn't do anything about it.
She's heavily pregnant and will give birth after the New Year. Yuanyuan says she's carrying a boy, and Qiao Shanshan also hopes it will be a son.
The national family planning policy is being strictly enforced, so if Qiao Shanshan can have a son, she'll have no regrets.
After Chu Yu became pregnant, she stayed at home to rest and prepare for childbirth. It was already the end of 1992, and the market in the South China Sea was getting better and better. All of Chu Yu's land prices were skyrocketing. She had kept several plots of land in her hands without selling them. Now that she was putting them up for sale, all the real estate developers flocked to her.
"Chu Yu, should we give up these plots of land?" Qin Weidong asked.
Chu Yu nodded. "What's the housing market like now?"
"It's already gone up to six thousand!"
Last year it was around four thousand, but after the New Year, it jumped to over five thousand, and now it's six thousand. The housing prices in Nanhai are rising really fast. Chu Yu pondered for a moment, "How much land do we still have? How many unsold houses?"
"Our companies hold about thirty plots of land and ten unsold buildings." These lands and buildings are enough to bring Chu Yu a considerable income.
Sometimes you can't have a heart-to-heart talk with people, let alone buy land and houses, which takes time. Even though Chu Yu knew the market wasn't over yet, to be on the safe side and avoid a stampede, he still had to sell the land he had as soon as possible.
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