Chapter 88 It’s Embarrassing Now
This kind of investment of tens of billions cannot be decided in one meeting, especially when there are competitors.
Half an hour later, Mr. Xu from Zhoujian Group said he had something to do and left in a hurry. Apparently, the sudden appearance of a competitor surprised them, and they were not as dismissive as they seemed.
Any competition will increase costs, and for such a large-scale project, the cost increase is in the hundreds of millions and should not be underestimated.
But Deng Yali is not afraid of competition because he knows that the determination of both parties is not at the same level.
The other party only regarded Jiahu as an ordinary development project, but Deng Yali knew that he would bet everything he had here, because as long as he bet, he would definitely win!
The more you invest, the more you earn!
That's the difference!
What should I do if my opponent is too strong and cannot compete?
It doesn't exist, I have the support of the owner of the village! When I get back, I will cry to the owner of the village and ask him to find more local tycoons to issue a few more cards, and then lend all the money to me, Old Deng, so that I, Old Deng, can make a fortune!
The beauty in Deng Yali's mind was so beautiful that it bubbling with beauty.
Just as he was doing it, he suddenly heard Zhou Lei calling him: "Mr. Deng...Mr. Deng?"
"Ah, tell me." Deng Yali finally came back to his senses.
"We still have some time in the morning, why don't we go visit Niushan Town?" Zhou Lei enthusiastically invited.
Deng Yali knew what he was thinking. Zhou Lei was obviously more optimistic about Zhou Jian Group's development of Jiahu. After all, there was a hundredfold gap in strength between the two parties.
But Deng Yali is here, how can he leave without leaving some investment? Jiahu is not good, Niushan Town is also full of waste and can be invested.
Of course, Deng Yali would not refuse. When the tunnel is opened, Niushan Town will probably perform a miracle where the land price will increase a hundred times in one day. If he has money, Deng Yali really wants to buy the entire Niushan Town.
It's a pity not that I am a poor person too... Deng Yali sighed.
When you go back, you must ask the village owner to issue more cards and let them all come to Niushan Town to buy land!
This can be regarded as keeping the wealth from going to outsiders.
When the tunnel is opened, the village owner ascends and shouts, and everyone shouts long live, then the village owner will be the uncrowned king of Jiahu. If other people want to invest, they will have to look at the village owner’s face. The hero, Deng Yali, the manor’s deacon, is so awesome! Stomping your feet, the whole city trembles!
Mr. Deacon is so beautiful in your heart!
"Actually, Niushan Town is also a town with a long history. Niushan is a branch of Huanshan Mountain. It looks like a cow lying on one side. Although it is not close to Jiahu Lake, there is a river flowing through it. It is a beautiful place. , According to legend, Niushan is the old scalper of the Cowherd from the sky who descended to earth. There is also a sacred cow temple on the mountain. In the early years, old people would go up the mountain to pray for good weather. It is also a good story..."
While introducing, Zhou Lei carefully observed Deng Yali's reaction. He was a practical official, but Jiahu District lacked opportunities for development, and he also lacked an opportunity to prove himself. He cherished every opportunity.
In Zhou Lei's eyes, Deng Yali's style is cold and cold, and his emotions and anger are invisible. No matter what he says, Deng Yali just nods and smiles.
Deng Yali's inner painting style is actually completely different: I, Deng Yali, will soon be awesome and sparkling! So fun, so fun!
Zhou Lei talked about some investment policies and the like, but Deng Yali still smiled and nodded without saying much.
Sure enough, no successful person is simple. Zhou Lei sighed, it seemed that it would be difficult to get investment from Deng Yali.
Apart from a lake, what else is there in this dilapidated Jiahu?
Just as he was sighing in his heart, he saw Boss Deng, who showed no emotion or anger, suddenly changed his expression and shouted: "Stop!"
With a creak, the minibus stopped. Deng Yali got out of the car without waiting for the bus to stabilize.
What's going on here? Could it be that Boss Deng has discovered something that can be invested?
Zhou Lei was surprised and happy. He waved his hand and several government workers got out of the car. Then he saw Deng Yali jogging and met a plainly dressed middle-aged man at the corner of the street.
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On the street corner, Comrade Lao and Zhuang were helpless and unhappy.
"Didn't I agree just now and the wages will be calculated? Why do you say you won't work if you don't want to do it?"
It was not easy to find someone, but when it was said that they were going to the farmyard by the lake, several people shook their heads.
"Are you fooling ghosts? Haven't the farmyards over there been demolished?" The black-faced man looked like you're kidding me. Should I build a house for ghosts to live in?
"Ours hasn't been dismantled..." Father Zhuang said helplessly, "You'll know if you come with me to take a look."
"Then...then we won't go either!" Several people looked at each other, all showing expressions of shrinking.
That's Jia Yiba's territory!
"I-I'll go, but I'm not enough alone... uh, forget it."
The black-faced man originally wanted to agree, but after seeing others shrinking back, he thought about it and backed down.
Seeing their performance, Dad Zhuang understood and sneered in his heart.
No wonder Jia Yiba has been dominating here for many years, because Niushan Town is a bunch of weaklings.
Dad Zhuang suppressed his dissatisfaction, softened his tone, and said in a good voice: "Just come with me and have a look. Can I pay more?"
"I'm not going anyway, please hire someone else!" Several people retreated far away, hiding from Father Zhuang while hiding from the God of Plague.
Your sister, you are a bunch of cowards!
After Father Zhuang's death, Lao Chen and Lao Li were a little worried. They all said that everything is difficult at the beginning, but this beginning is simply hell mode!
What should I do if there is no one to work with?
"Mr. Lao Zhuang!" At this moment, a voice came from behind them, "What do you want to build? Find me, Xiao Deng!"
Comrade Lao and Zhuang turned around and saw Deng Yali looking at him with a smile on his face.
Acting is just acting on weekdays. When Zhuang's father is in trouble, he still doesn't help. He even begs the owner of the village to issue more cards. It would be nice if he doesn't get ripped off by Zhuang Buyuan when he goes back.
"Humph!" Zhuang's father snorted coldly when he saw Deng Yali, turned around and left.
He still remembered that this guy wanted to buy his son's estate all day long, and he was a villain.
In his eyes, Lao Deng was probably even more hateful than Jia Yiba before he lied to him.
"Mr. Lao Zhuang, Lao Zhuang owner, don't leave..." Deng Yali quickly chased after him.
"If you don't leave, I'll wait for you to forcefully buy and sell my son's manor!" Dad Zhuang said coldly and walked faster.
Deng Yali wished he could give himself a slap in the face, if he had known what kind of drama would be added to him!
This is embarrassing!
"Mr. Lao Zhuang, you misunderstood. The owner of the village and I are good... good friends! That's all a joke! If you want to build a house, you must call me, Lao Deng... Mr. Lao Zhuang, Mr. Lao Zhuang... …”
Seeing Deng Yali's style suddenly change from cold to playful, Zhou Lei and others were confused.
Hey, where's that wealthy boss who showed no signs of joy or anger just now?
Could it be that I encountered a scammer or a fake?
Zhou Lei and others walked up to Old Chen and Old Li, and the two groups said at the same time: "Who is that?"
The two parties communicated and confirmed each other's identity, both of whom were extremely puzzled.
"Excuse me." Zhou Lei couldn't think clearly, so he simply gave up and chased after him.
Old Chen and Old Li looked at the backs of Zhou Lei and others, and then at Father Zhuang who was avoiding Deng Yali's entanglement. He couldn't figure it out.
The young and powerful deputy district chief, the wealthy boss, the father of the winery who retired?
How can these three be connected?
"Ah, I understand!" Lao Chen clapped his hands, "No wonder the farmhouse in Laozhuang was not demolished. It turns out that I know a big shot! Our brewery, I think, is stable!"
"Well... Lao Zhuang is really awesome." Lao Li nodded slowly.