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Yang He is a smart person. He soon found out that the land nearby is about 300 yuan per square meter.
Hearing the price, Yang Zimei's eyes lit up.
In the last life, she usually heard about high house prices in the streets. At that time, the per capita income of city a was only 3000, and the average price of a house was already 6000.
As for the land, it is generally 30 square meters. What's more, it will be a commercial center. It's like an inch of land.
How could she let go of this golden egg?
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when she returned to the hospital, she told her father that she wanted to buy and stir fry the land.
Yang Qingxian looked at her in disbelief for a long time. After thinking for a while, she nodded.
He is not a person with inflexible mind. He is only limited by conditions, and his ideas are also stifled.
Now, they have 100000 yuan in their hands. When he was lying in the hospital bed, he wanted to buy a suite in the city, and then move out to live in order to avoid being bullied by those people in the village all day long.
Seeing her father's promise, Yang Zimei is very happy, otherwise, she is a five-year-old baby, what to do is very inconvenient.
She explained to him the development prospect of the land and told him that in a year's time, the land would definitely increase ten times.
"Niuniu, are you paranoid? How do you know that the land will grow tenfold in a year Yang Qing found that her daughter's tone did not look like she was five years old, but a mature person. What she said about urban construction, even he did not understand. How did she understand it at this young age?
"Dad, don't forget that I learned the predictive ability of the prophecy from master!"
Yang Zimei pretended to be mysterious and said, "Mr. Huo, the boss of Hong Kong, believes me. You have to believe me!"
Looking at her daughter's black and white, but extremely firm and mature eyes, Yang Qing suddenly found that she was really a virtual age, and really did not understand why her daughter only learned Taoism for half a year, it seems that she has become a gifted child.
Yes, Mr. Huo, who is well-informed, believes her and gives her so much thank-you fee. How can he not believe it?
What's more, she earned the money, even if she threw it into the sea, it was natural.
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Yang Qing still needs to be hospitalized for a week, and there are nurses in the hospital to take care of him. In addition, Yang Zimei is very careful. Yang He is eager to go to Shenzhen to explore his world, so he goes home, leaving Yang Zimei alone to accompany him.
Yang Zimei couldn't stay in the hospital. He told his father that he was playing on the big lawn outside. In fact, he slipped into the street again.
Unknowingly, I came to Brunei street, an antique culture and art street in a city.
Brunei street has been the commercial center of a city for thousands of years. The buildings and shops around it still have the antique flavor. After the founding of the people's Republic of China, it has been preserved as a cultural heritage. Because of the classical characteristics, this street has automatically formed a street of antique culture and art. All kinds of antiques, calligraphy and paintings, four treasures of study, handicrafts, flowers, birds, fish and insects are all sold here. It is a famous tourism in city A One of the scenic spots, many people like to come here to do some antique shopping, looking forward to picking up a big leak and getting rich overnight.
In the previous life, Yang Zimei also set up a fortune telling stall here. However, she was often driven out, and even once, she was severely trampled on her waist by the city management to let her go, because she couldn't even take out 10 yuan for the stall fee.
Thinking of the experience in the past, Yang Zimei is really a bitter tear.
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