Song Yi came this time not only to visit, but also to have something to say to An Hua.
"Mom, I feel like you like buying courtyard houses. There are several commercial housing estates being built in Beijing. I wonder if you are interested in buying one."
"Oh?" An Hua asked, "Where is it?"
"One is outside Dongzhimen, one is outside Yongdingmen, and the other is outside Guang'anmen. They will probably all be released next year. The commercial housing market has been mentioned for a long time. It is only a matter of time before commercial housing is built everywhere. By then, the property will have financial attributes. As an investment and financial management product, I think it is still a good idea."
Song Yi simply stated his opinion. He felt that his mother was a very thoughtful person and she should understand some of the things he was unwilling to say.
An Hua nodded, "You're right, I can buy a few sets to try out when the time comes."
She was not really interested in this batch of commercial housing. Even if the value of the houses would increase after buying them, the quantity was too small and the returns were not attractive, unless she could buy 100 or 80 houses at a time. So, she just bought a few houses for her own good intentions.
But...An Hua suddenly thought of Xiao Fangfang.
She said to Song Yiyu: "How many sets can you buy? I'll ask your aunt if she wants to buy any."
Song Yiyu: "I asked someone to reserve five two-bedroom apartments for me. There are many people who are interested in buying these houses."
"What is the area of the two rooms?"
"56.6 square meters, the price is about 1,000 or 2,000 yuan, the specific price has not been determined yet."
"Are there any bigger ones?"
"There are only smaller ones, more than 30 square meters."
"Xiao, can I allocate these five sets?"
Song Yi smiled and said, "Of course, Mom, you can give it to Aunt or someone else if you want."
An Hua looked at Song Yi lovingly and nodded with a smile.
Song Yi thought for a while, and then said: "Mom, I plan to set up a real estate company..."
An Hua agreed, "Sure, didn't you just say that houses are commodities, and there are endless business opportunities."
Song Yi looked at An Hua, "I want to say that I want to give part of the shares of the real estate company to you and Dad... I have been in this family for so many years, and I have married Tuantuan, but I have not done anything for you. I want to be filial to you."
An Hua smiled, "You kid, aren't you filial enough to us? Whenever there's something new, you always buy it from us, and come to see us from time to time... Forget about the shares, if you have this intention, then you should have a partner, right? Otherwise, you won't be able to explain to your partner."
Song Yi hurriedly said: "Don't worry about that! The shares I give you are deducted from my part of the profit."
Seeing that he insisted, An Hua thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I'll accept the shares if you give me one, but it will be considered as my investment."
Song Yi: "Mom, I know you have property and are not short of money, but this is my way of honoring you. If you pay, then what is the honor?"
"You let me participate in a business that can obviously make money, and that's considered filial piety. If anyone on the street asked to invest in your business, would you agree?" An Hua said firmly, "If you don't want money, I won't accept the shares either."
Song Yi smiled bitterly, "Mom..."
"It's done, it's settled!" An Hua stood up and patted Song Yi on the shoulder. "A chef has come to our house and he makes very delicious first-class tofu. I'll tell him to start making the broth so we can have it tonight."
Song Yiyu: "Mom, I plan to go to Beijing this afternoon."
An Hua's voice came, "Let's do it tomorrow. There's nothing urgent for you anyway."
"Then... let's do it." Song Yi smiled, his smile filled with happiness.
After Song Yi left, An Hua started to call Geng Biao to communicate.
"...In short, if you buy this house, you will definitely make money. You can decide whether you want to buy one or not, just as a gift to Xiao Ping An."
Geng Biao was indeed moved when he heard that it was to leave something for Xiao Ping An. He asked, "How much is this house?"
An Hua told Geng Biao the price, which shocked him.
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