Chapter 687 Whoever jumps in will be planted (seeking a monthly ticket)(2/2)
This time, I brought a lot of things like jujubes and raisins.
During the meal, Liu Qingshan's elder brother finally rang again.
Because the roaming service has not been launched yet, this thing can only be used as a brick when going to the border, and Liu Qingshan didn't bring it with him at all.
After the call was connected, Xiaoli called and told Liu Qingshan that the address of the jewelry store had been contacted. She asked if Liu Qingshan had time and if she could go there in the afternoon.
"What does the other party say, is it to rent or sell?" Liu Qingshan is most concerned about this issue.
You should know that Aaron Kwok’s International Trade Center only rents but not sells it. I don’t know how the newly opened property will operate.
"It can be rented or sold." Xiaoli replied simply.
"Okay, take a look in the afternoon and tell Wang Zhan to prepare more funds."
Liu Qingshan knew that garden and place were next to Wangfujing, and it would be the most prosperous area in the capital from now on. Build more shops and appreciate the value while lying down.
After Liu Qingshan put down the phone, Gao Lingfeng said:
"There is more than 10 million in cash on the books under the green mountains and big trees. If you need it, you can withdraw it at any time."
This is a bit beyond Liu Qingshan's expectations, but thinking about the fact that tape sales have been the most profitable industry in recent years, I feel relieved.
He thought for a while and then said, "I'd better leave this money first. On the school side, I'm going to resign, but the school doesn't allow it. I'm probably going to let me go out to run a company alone, and I'll have to spend money at that time."
Then he added: "Don't worry, you'll invest in the name of the company under the big tree, and you won't be asking you to pay in vain."
Those people smiled and said nothing: It’s all your money anyway, it’s your money, and you can play whatever you want from your left hand to your right hand.
Of course, this mainly comes from trust in Liu Qingshan.
Just like when the big tree was first established, including these veterans who first joined the company, who would have thought that they could make so much money in just a few years?
At 1:30 p.m., Wang Zhan drove the car, pulled Xiaoli and an assistant, and picked up Liu Qingshan.
At around two o'clock, a few people arrived at Dongdan. This place belongs to Jinyu Hutong. It has not been converted into a pedestrian street yet. There are many familiar buildings on both sides:
Department stores, Lisheng Sports Goods Store, Capital Painting Store, Capital Watch Store, etc. You can also see the gate of the People's Daily Newspaper, where Lin Zizhou works.
A newly completed building in the distance is magnificent and eye-catching.
Because the height of the building here is limited, it is not the kind of skyscraper, but the kind that covers a relatively wide area and develops horizontally, which is more in line with the characteristics of the commercial area.
Liu Qingshan got out of the car and nodded: "This is a good location."
Miss Xiaoli led the way in front, came near the building, and pointed to a shop next to the gate:
"It's here, the area is nearly 100 square meters."
Liu Qingshan blinked: "It seems to be a little smaller."
"The price is too high, it's almost 20,000 yuan per square meter!"
Miss Xiaoli frowned slightly. In her opinion, it would be better to rent it out.
"Twenty thousand per square meter?"
Xiaoli nodded: "Well, it's a bit expensive."
Liu Qingshan was indeed shocked, but it was not because of the high price, but because it felt too cheap.
In later generations, the annual rent is probably more than this.
When others heard him chanting like this, they thought it was expensive. Wang Zhan also interrupted:
"If you think Qingshan is expensive, then rent it."
At this time, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from behind:
"If you don't have money, don't go here to pretend to be rich, poor!"
Liu Qingshan also felt that his voice was harsh. When he looked back, he saw five or six people. The one who was talking had a face full of little doodou and was looking at him provocatively.
"Is that Xiao Ba?"
Liu Qingshan felt like he had a little impression, but he couldn't remember it very clearly.
Chapter completed!