Chapter 500

Liao Guozhong naturally doesn't know what Gao Mu thinks. This trivial matter in his opinion is seriously cut by Gao mu.

His goal is the sea of stars. He doesn't want any defects on him. These seemingly insignificant things won't become a needle to pierce him in the future.

A small needle may not hurt him, but what about one after another?

Ants kill elephants and gather needles into daggers. This can kill people.

"It's a pity to go."

No longer continue to lament that he wasted the books he read, the design that had died before he was born.

"Hehe, it's not a pity, it's not a pity. You can realize this idea when you have a chance in the future."

Gao Mu's dream design is inoperable mainly because he wants to make use of the existing "waste" of the big chimney.

It is precisely because the structure of the large chimney itself is unreasonable, and the transformation carried out on it has great potential insecurity, which makes Gao Mu's idea impossible to realize.

But another way of thinking, if everything starts from scratch, instead of transformation, but directly build a building like that?

Then all the problems can be solved!

"Thanks, Mr. Liao. I think so, too."

When transforming a building, there is no worry to build one directly. A piece of white paper can be designed as he wants. It can also include all other ideas that are not integrated into it.

Such a beautiful and dreamy design will not be wasted. The most wasted is just a little time.

"Imagine that if you can really build such a building, you may win an architectural design award."

It's not flattery. This is Liao Guoguo's real feeling. Such a building really has the potential to win awards.

"I'm excited about what I said. Otherwise, when I find the right opportunity, I'll ask you to do it."

Huahua sedan chair is carried by everyone. Although there are many elements of fun, what if it is realized?

"That's a good feeling!" Liao Guoguo, whose eyes brightened and darkened quickly, suddenly said sadly, "I'm afraid I don't have this opportunity!"

"What do you mean, you don't want to? Or when it comes to time, you have become a real estate tycoon, and you don't take this small list."

Gao Mu looked at him suspiciously. He wondered why Liao Guoguo's mood suddenly fluctuated so much.

"No, I may be that kind of person. President Gao is just building a kennel. I won't say a word if you ask me." the metaphor is inappropriate, but it fully reflects his sincerity. "I said no chance, that's not what I meant."

"What does that mean? Talk about it. I think we shouldn't see so much outside?"

After realizing that Liao Guoguo seems to have other secrets, Gao Mu feels it necessary to listen carefully.

"Hey, it's nothing. I'm not afraid of losing face in front of you." he loosened his clenched fist and rubbed his hands to tidy up his clothes. "I'm afraid your project is the last project in Wancheng."

"What's the matter? What's the situation? You're not going to work in real estate. Are you going to enter a better industry?"

Countless question marks popped out of his head, asking, but he really can't imagine that in the current social environment, there are people who don't want to continue in real estate.

What is the industry that can compete with and surpass the huge profits of real estate?

Moreover, this excess is not just a little, not a huge gap. How can it tempt Liao Guoguo, who has been in the real estate industry for many years, to change his family?

Cooked or raw, every line is like a mountain!

Anyway, with Gao Mu's understanding, if you want to break his golden finger head, you can't think of such an industry within the legal scope.

There will be, but not now.

"Don't laugh at my brother. If I had such a good chance, my chin would have fallen to the ground. How could it be so bitter, ha ha."

Before, he said that his back was aching. It was all physical pain. In fact, the hardest thing was the soul.

"What's going on?"

No more random conjectures, just waiting for Liao Guoguo to tell the truth himself.

"Sit down and let's talk slowly." the roadside is facing the decoration equipment on the ground. The two big bosses are not too dirty. They sit directly on it. Liao Guoguo also touched out a pack of cigarettes, "would you like one?"

Gao Mu stretched out his hand and didn't answer. At the same time, he pointed to the building materials around him. From the perspective of safety, smoking is prohibited here.

Maybe the actual operation is unrealistic, but as bosses, they still need to take the lead and demonstrate.

"Still be as cautious as ever," he said, reloading the cigarette in his mouth and pointing around, "Wancheng may be dissolved after this project is completed."

"Not really. Does Wancheng Shangfu sell very well from time to time?" Liao Guoguo's response asked Gao Mu to change a new idea, "Real estate is the hottest industry in the next ten or twenty years. This can be predicted by national policies and economic development trajectory. There may be twists and turns in the middle, but the whole trend must be all the way up. If the country wants to improve urbanization, it is impossible to go down."

This is what Gao mu can pat on his shoulder. Maybe his little butterfly can bring a certain butterfly effect, but it will never change this historical track.

"Wancheng Shangfu entrusted you with the blessing. The current sales are really good. More than 70% of the funds have been recovered. But the pit I dug before is too deep. The success of Wancheng Shangfu is not enough for me to climb out..."

Years ago, when he first received Gao Mu's project, he didn't believe he couldn't climb out.

At that time, he promised Gao Mu to help him rebuild the site. In addition to the huge return that could enable him to keep his team, he mainly thanked Gao mu.

At that time, he thought that his help to Gao Mu was more than his support.

The change was years later, when he began planning to develop a new building after the end of the paper mill project and wanted to win several target plots, he suddenly found that the rules of the game seemed to have changed overnight.

In 2000, some tycoons in the real estate industry began to work hard, showing their sharp fangs and tacitly encircling and annihilating local small real estate companies such as Wancheng.

Liao Zhongguo, who was not well funded and wanted to completely restore Wancheng's "body" with the help of the development of the next project, has participated in the bidding for plots several times in a row, but he has failed, not even a trace of waves and flowers.

Not to mention competition, we can't even enter the second round. It's basically a rotation.

Regardless of the quality of the plot and the size of the regional area, the bidding price of the land will be pushed high by powerful companies.

As high as a small company like them, they don't even have the mind to compete.

Soon, a message spread within their circle that several large national real estate companies began to increase their layout in super first tier cities, and Shanghai is naturally a key hunting area.

In fact, this phenomenon also proves Gao Mu's view that there will be a big outbreak of real estate in the new century.

The layout of the super front line and hunting local small real estate are these big capital. Real estate giants want to occupy more markets in order to grab greater profits in the future.

After listening to Liao Zhongguo's explanation and analysis, Gao Mu nodded with understanding, "it seems that my analysis and judgment is still right. The smell of these big funds is really sensitive."

In addition to their sense of smell, the reason why they will operate in advance must have something to do with their network resources and in-depth exchanges with the government.

This is their natural advantage. No one can change it. No matter at home or abroad, any system can not change these essential existence. At most, there will be different ways of existence.

"Well, compared with them, a small company like Wancheng is like fish on the chopping board."

"Because of this, you are ready to give up Wancheng. Are you willing?"

Compared with those national first-line real estate companies, Wancheng real estate may not be large in scale, but in fact, its own volume is not small. Otherwise, it is impossible to develop community projects such as Wancheng Shangfu.

"Of course not. Wancheng has worked hard for most of my life. It's not a last resort. How can I give up..."

Liao Guoguo hasn't made any efforts, but this effort has no effect.

If the previous partners were still there and some shareholders did not withdraw their capital in the event of a crisis, Wancheng real estate could actually resist.

But now Wancheng looks like that Wancheng, but inside it is already full of holes and can't stand the toss.

"It's so serious. What are you going to do? It can't really be dissolved on the spot?"

It is not insolvent, but has no confidence in the future operation and no funds.

The qualification of the real estate market alone can be worth a lot of money. It is absolutely a foolish act of the second class to spread the fire directly.

"There are two ideas. One is that some of our small real estate developers unite to form a large and medium-sized new real estate company to fight together. The other is to sell the company. Of course, if there is no opportunity for both schemes, it will really have to be dissolved, so that I can save some pension money."

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Liao Guoguo's so-called little pension money is enough for him to emigrate overseas for the elderly.

"First, form a new large company in the form of a consortium," Gao Mu's fingers beat rhythmically on the wood around him, "do you have a core company? Or is it a loose swarm?"

"Time is so tight and things happen so suddenly, where will we have enough running in and discussion, and we can't have a suitable core company as a carrier."

Liao Guoguo understood Gao Mu's meaning as soon as he heard it, but at present, they are more like a plate of scattered sand. This scheme is still an idea and has just been put forward.