The richest man in the world starts from picking up tatters

Chapter 18 018. Someone wants to buy a house

Su Cheng walked out of Momo's house with a woven bag on his back, took out his mobile phone and checked it.

The tattered furniture, old clothes and the like are expensive, much better than picking up trash on the street.

In just half an hour, more than 2 million were credited.

There is also a Panasonic TV set worth US$500,000 and a bellyband of the imperial concubine from the late Qing Dynasty.

Earn this wave of blood.

......

Back home.

After a busy day, Su Cheng quickly went to sleep.

But before going to bed, he vaguely felt as if he had forgotten something?

what!

Su Cheng suddenly slapped his forehead.

I got ten buildings!

No sleep in an instant.

Su Cheng opened the system warehouse, and there were more than two hundred red real estate certificates in it.

"This is too abstract..."

Even though he was mentally prepared, Su Cheng couldn't help swallowing.

After all, there are ten buildings!

Ordinary people want to buy a house of 100 square meters in the city center. It is impossible to rely on that little salary.

Six wallets must be put together, and then another thirty-year mortgage.

This sounds hard.

however.

There are many more people who are unable to carry mortgages.

Because they can't make a million down payment at every turn.

anyway.

What should I do with these houses?

Su Cheng touched his chin, lost in thought.

Sell ​​part, rent part?

Or sell them all?

If he lives by himself, Su Cheng doesn't plan to live.

Although the price of each of these houses will not be less than tens of millions, but with Su Cheng's eyes at this time, it is completely insignificant.

It must be a single-family villa to be worthy of him!

Thinking of this, Su Cheng turned on the phone again.

Check the current total deposit.

Not bad, it has reached 14 million.

But it is still a lot short of buying a luxury villa.

"Then sell part of it first."

Su Cheng sat at the computer desk, logged into 58.com, and posted the news of the sale of first-hand housing.

"Location: Xicheng Linyuan, with an area of ​​130, 100,000 per square meter."

"The apartment is excellent and the price is fair."

........

Meimei slept, about eight in the morning.

Su Cheng was awakened by the phone ringing.

"Who would call me early in the morning..."

Picking up the mobile phone, Su Cheng saw an unfamiliar number, and pressed it to answer.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Landlord?"

Suddenly, a very delicate female voice came from the phone.

Mr. Landlord?

Su Cheng was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted.

Is someone looking for the listing just released last night?

"Well, it's me."

Su Cheng replied.

"Hello, Mr. Landlord, my name is Zhao Hana and I want to buy your house. Do you have time to show me the house?"

"Okay, which one do you like?"

Su Cheng smiled slightly.

Haha, my first order is coming.

Arranged to meet at the trash can at the gate of the community in half an hour. Su Cheng drove a Lamborghini to Xicheng Linyuan.

........

Near Xicheng Linyuan.

Two people, one old and one young, got off a military bulletproof vehicle.

At the age of more than seventies, the old man is still straight, wearing a Tang suit and holding a folding fan.

If someone who knows how to see it, they will surely exclaim.

Because the fan of the fan is Tang Yin's original "Listening to the Waterfall", it was sold at a high price of 16 million five years ago.

Today, its value has long exceeded the 20 million mark.

One can imagine the dignity of a person who can carry such a folding fan with him.

Walking by the old man was a girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

The girl Liu Mei Qiong nose, delicate features, skin is tight and can almost pinch water, even the first-line actresses will feel ashamed of themselves.

After the two got off the car, they walked towards the trash can at the entrance of Xicheng Linyuan.

Feel the heat coming to your face.

The girl was a little puzzled and said, "Grandpa, just leave it to the adjutants to do the trivial things like buying a house. Why bother grandpa."

The old man smiled faintly, looking at the girl's eyes full of compassion and love.

"Grandpa must do things about Xiaona himself, only then can grandpa rest assured."

Xiaona, real name Zhao Hana.

The old man's name is Zhao Qingcang.

Known as the "Jiangnan King".

As long as it is south of the Yangtze River, no matter how powerful a person, he will respect Zhao Qingcang when he meets him.

Zhao Qingcang spent half of his life in the battlefield, and made countless military exploits, and his son died on the battlefield.

Zhao Hana, the only bloodline left, was naturally cared for by Zhao Qingcang.

Because Zhao Hanna wants to study in Shude High School, the nearest school district to Shude High School is Xicheng Linyuan.

Yesterday happened to be the opening day of the new round. The adjutant lined up to buy a house early on, but he did not expect the house to be bought out in one second.

Moreover, according to the information given by the adjutant, these new buildings were bought by one person.

When Zhao Qingcang decided to change to a new community, he did not expect that the mysterious buyer would change hands and release a part of the listings online.

Therefore, he immediately asked his granddaughter to contact the landlord and arrange to meet in the morning.

At the entrance of Xicheng Linyuan.

Su Cheng had already come to the trash can and waited.

When Zhao Qingcang and Zhao Herna arrived.

Nearly half of Su Cheng's body was in the trash can.

"Ahem."

Zhao Qingcang's brows trembled.

A cough is heard.

Su Cheng got out of the trash can, still carrying a bag of trash.

"Mom, this is obviously a recyclable trash can, why throw in some non-recyclable kitchen waste? It's really annoying to me."

Su Cheng whispered and stuffed a bag of kitchen waste into a woven bag.

"Well, are you Mr. Landlord?"

Zhao Hana asked curiously.

"Yes, you just called to buy a house?"

Su Cheng confirmed the identity of the buyer.

"It's us."

Zhao Qingcang coughed.

The gaze at Su Cheng was full of suspicion.

"Here, the real estate information is here. If you are interested, you can sign the contract and give the key by paying directly."

"But let me say it first, I'm still busy picking up garbage, I only sell the full amount, not installments."

Su Cheng took out the apartment layout book and said quickly.

Zhao Hana kept staring at Su Cheng, but finally couldn't help but curiosity in her heart.

"Mr. Landlord, is picking up garbage your hobby?"

"Little sister, you guessed wrong."

"Trash picking is my main business, and selling a house is my hobby."

"By the way, the parking spaces in this community are mine. Would you like to have more? I'll give you a bit cheaper, one million each."

Su Cheng introduced familiarly.

"A residential building, 100 parking spaces, 450 million yuan for sale?"

Zhao Qingcang asked calmly.

That expression is as easy and natural as buying vegetables in a supermarket.

Su Cheng: "???"

Looked up and down Zhao Qingcang and Zhao Hena.

Buy a building directly?

Although Su Cheng didn't know what the rich looked like, Zhao Qingcang and Zhao Hana weren't ordinary characters at first glance.

Because Su Cheng only uploaded more than a dozen houses in 58 same city.

And Zhao Qingcang's words clearly told Su Cheng that he knew Su Cheng's details.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng smiled and shook his head.

"480 million, even if you sell one set of sets, you can't sell it at this price."

Zhao Qingcang's expression was still plain.

Su Cheng still shook his head.

Seeing his greedy appearance, Zhao Qingcang's brows moved slightly.

"Five hundred million, is this price okay?"

Su Cheng said directly: "Four billion, I only need four billion, but there is a condition..."

"I hope you can help me keep it secret. I don't want anyone to know my true financial resources."

cautious!

This is Zhao Qingcang's evaluation of Su Cheng.

Indeed, if the news of Su Cheng's purchase of ten buildings is known to outsiders, I am afraid it is not a good thing for him.

"it is good."

Zhao Qingcang's brows loosened slightly and agreed.

........

After completing a series of procedures, Su Cheng, who likes to mention 400 million, continued to run around the hot streets.

The entrance to the university town.

It has always been the hardest hit area for environmental governance.

The coming and going of college students have become the goal of various businesses to make money.

Around the university, various shops are next to each other.

The prosperity of the university town has also brought unavoidable environmental pollution problems.

Su Cheng drove the Lamborghini to the vicinity of the university town.

Park the car.

Su Cheng came to the pedestrian street with the bag, and started picking up garbage.

Throw a plastic bottle into the woven bag.

[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking up a plastic bottle, the system reward: a reward card!

Su Cheng: "???"

"Young man, why did you start picking up rubbish at your age?"

At this time, an aunt carrying a snakeskin bag, holding an iron hook to block Su Cheng's path.

Su Cheng didn't look up:

"Then what do you think I should do at my age?"

"Of course it is to find a decent job, save money to buy a house and buy a car, what can you do if you pick up trash."

The aunt persuaded me with great pains.

"Ahem, I have ten residential buildings, ten thousand parking spaces, two sports cars, four hundred million in deposits, money is not important to me, I just want to pick up garbage."

Su Cheng said truthfully.

Although it is true.

But the aunt suddenly became unhappy.

"Oh, you melon baby, why don't you understand it? The bottle in this street belongs to me, so you don't want to ask, whose site is this!"

The aunt's voice suddenly increased a lot.

It seemed that he was going to fight with Su Cheng in the street to decide the ownership of plastic bottles in this street.

The aunt's cries caused many businesses, teachers, and classmates to stop.

"At a young age, grabbing a bottle with an aunt, the world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient."

A teacher with a big back and a lesson plan in hand sighed.

"If I were you, I wouldn't pick it up even if there were 10,000 yuan on the ground, because the time I took to pick up this 10,000 yuan, my loss is more important than this 10,000 yuan."

A senior who looked like a tyrant pushed his glasses.

"It looks pretty handsome, but I have suffered from uneducated losses. In this life, I can only pick up trash."

A girl dressed like a princess contemptuously said.

The voice of the masses gave the aunt a little encouragement.

The aunt dared to the side, stepped forward, and directly snatched the mineral water bottle Su Cheng had obtained.

"Cracked than crooked!"

At this moment, Su Cheng's cell phone rang.

"What? You still want to buy another building?"