Real estate players

"Just three months?"

Chief Wen Zi couldn't help but straightened up, then raised his hand to stop Wu Demin who seemed to want to speak out, and smiled slowly: "Xiao Chen, if it really only takes three months, you can just mention the condition."

Chen Jin nodded and said seriously: "Professor Wen, although real estate is actually a special commodity, it is only a commodity after all. For any commodity, the final factor that determines the transaction is nothing but a price issue..."

"You mean... let me lower the price?" Wen Zi said with a slight disappointment when he heard it: "I thought you had any special methods!"

"Then tell me...how much do I have to lower the unit price before you can sell it in three months?" Wenzi asked.

When Chen Jin heard it, he knew he had guessed it!

Chief Wenzi is indeed a top scholar in China, and the students under his sect have all kinds of people with hands and eyes.

It is not surprising that such a person can earn such a large fortune through some means or setbacks.On the contrary, if Wenzi Chieftain has nothing to do with Qingfeng, Chen Jin feels that he has insulted his knowledge.

If a professor who studies economics doesn't know how to make money, he still learns something?Go home and sell sweet potatoes.

However, human desires are not satisfied.As long as it is allowed, money is of course the more the better.Moreover, although the Wenzi chief looks a bit old-fashioned, but his body should be very good, otherwise he would not be able to play with Moran, a woman who seems to be charming in his bones.

Although he is about to retire, there are still ways to re-employ. The names of consultants from other large group companies are worth millions of dollars a year at least.

Under such circumstances, why is he willing to go abroad for retirement?

Moreover, he did not directly refuse to let him continue to lower the price, but obviously needs to consider...

That being the case, Chen Jin said honestly, "Professor Wen, in fact, there is no need to drop too much. If you are willing to sell at a unit price of 17,000, my sales will be much less difficult."

"17000?" Chief Wenzi frowned slightly and began to think.

At this time, Wu Demin said to Chen Jin displeased: "Xiao Chen, don't make promises indiscriminately. The total price difference between 18,000 and 17,000 is just over 20 million, right? It was originally within the scope of bargaining. How could it be affected? Is it time for sales? I know that you have relatively little contact with commercial real estate. The transaction of this entire office building may not happen in the whole Dongjiang City in one year!

Chen Jin snickered in his heart. On the surface, Wu Demin seemed to be teaching himself, but in fact he was helping himself!

Sure enough, Chief Wen Zi said: "I can accept a unit price of 17,000, but if this happens, the bargaining space for buyers is very small. There are advantages and disadvantages."

"Professor Wen can rest assured, how to make a price, how to negotiate, these are my problems. I guarantee that the final transaction price is at least 17,000." Chen Jin vowed.

Wenzi nodded: "That's good! I can count on what I say. The price of 17,000, the total price is about 400 million yuan a little bit! Even if 400 million yuan is good, the extra money will be yours."

"Then I will first thank Professor Wen for his generosity!" Chen Jin smiled, and toasted Wen Zi again.

It's just that Chen Jin always prefers to drink white wine. Although this wine with rice is not high, the taste and taste make Chen Jin very uncomfortable.

But in front of Chief Wen Zi, Chen Jin still dried a whole cup.Chief Wenzi smiled and clinked glasses with him, and drank it in one go.

Chen Jin's heart moved, and he said that this old man in his 60s is so fierce drinking?It seems that his body is indeed quite OK!

But the more so, Chen Jin's guesses about himself became more determined.

It was about 8 o'clock in the evening when the clock came, a jar of rice and wine had been drunk, and the food on the table became empty. Chen Jin politely declined Chief Wen Zi’s intention to stay for tea and left first.

Seeing that he insisted on leaving, Chief Wenzi didn't stay much. After Chen Jin left, Chief Wenzi went to the living room with Wu Demin and sat.

Wu Demin took out a box of tea leaves from his bag and placed it on Wen Zi's tea tray.

"Shun from my dad, respect and respect the teacher. Hehe~" Wu Demin smiled.

Chief Wen Zi opened the lid and smelled it, then nodded, "Good stuff! Your father doesn't have much, right?"

"Teacher Wen still knows the goods. The output is only a few hundred catties a year. My dad has two catties, which made me pass half a catty." Wu Demin responded.

Chief Wen Zi nodded and smiled: "Demin, you brought this Chen Jin here today, do you have other ideas?"

"I can't hide anything from the teacher. I think he is talented, so I want to find a chance to let him learn from the teacher and get a better diploma." Wu Demin smiled.

Chief Wen Zi said: "Are you still missing a diploma? Do you want my old bones to continue to use the remaining heat?"

He said a little earnestly and earnestly: "Hey...it's not that I want to reject you. Demin, do you know why I want to sell the industry and leave the country?"

Hearing this, Wu Demin was a little puzzled, waiting for his following.

Chief Wen Zi sighed: "The economy has developed rapidly in the past two years. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as taking off. However, in this situation, there are naturally many diseases that breed."

"What about many illnesses?" Wu Demin said indifferently, "What if I want the people below to do things and don't feed them? As long as the data sent to the capital is good, it will be fine."

"No!" Chief Wen Zi said seriously: "This is raising tigers, do you understand? Since you can raise them, then at the right time, you will naturally fight tigers!"

Wu Demin was taken aback and asked in surprise: "Teacher, what do you mean...?"

"Tell your father, when the time is right, you should retreat from the rapids, it's Dayong." Wenzi warned.

"Teacher..." Wu Demin shook his head and said, "You know, it's strange that my dad can listen to me! What's more, my dad also has a way to go to Beijing. If there is any news, I will know in advance."

Chief Wen Zi helplessly said: "Then remind him to constrain a little bit. Although I'm guessing, it's almost enough if life doesn't bring death."

"Teacher, I understand!" Wu Demin said respectfully.Then he drank a few cups of tea with Chief Wenzi before he got up and left.

Fang Jian picked him up below. Seeing Wu Demin's expression a little dignified, he asked inexplicably, "Mr. Wu, what happened?"

Wu Demin didn't want to say much, but ordered: "Go drive and go to my dad."

Fang Jian's heart "cocked"!

As Wu Demin's personal assistant, he understands that his boss only needs to go home and ask his father for advice when he is hesitant about things.

At the same time, Chen Jin continued to think about his guess.

He turned on the live radar and checked the detailed information of Chief Wenzi, only to find that the real estate under Chief Wenzi's name was only the Hanlin Courtyard.

The other listings are all registered under the names of some irrelevant people.

"Sure enough! Jiang is still hot!" Chen Jin thought with emotion.

Obviously, the reason why Wenzi Chief is eager to sell real estate to realize it is that the so-called preparing to retire and go abroad is simply nonsense. The only reason is to avoid the violent storm when the country is uncertain...