However, he was really too naive, especially in front of Qin Xiangnuan who had lived a lifetime, seen all sorts of human conditions, and knew the future trends, defintely having a much longer-term perspective than others. At the very least, she knew everything that would happen domestically and internationally for the next twenty years, and of course, she also knew how high the property prices here would eventually become, and to what extent they would rise.
Manager Wang did not delay any further here, and went back to hand over with his superiors right away. The construction really could not be delayed any longer; they needed to finish building the houses in time for the subway line's opening to receive some of the payments. Missing this timing would mean losing many first-mover advantages, and nearby, there were a quite a few other buildings being planned; they absolutely could not fall behind others.
Manager Wang moved quickly, and did not stop the next day either, taking over the results of their discussions. Naturally, they also offered a bottom price to avoid back-and-forth negotiations and wasting additional time.
"The boss said, if you want a building, the land can cover up to eight floors, plus the shops below, and ten floors above, you need to pay out of your own pocket, five units per floor, three bedrooms and two living rooms per unit, ten floors down, one unit we will sell for 150,000 yuan, totaling 64 units, amounting to 15 million yuan in total. We didn't even calculate penthouses into this, finished buildings, not lower than this price, I'll be honest," Manager Wang didn't say much else, his lips were almost worn out from all the recent speaking, and he really had no more energy.
"Ms. Qin, this price has no markup at all, we're selling at the cost price. If this building was sold to someone else, it would be at least around 180,000 yuan, and it's not an unfinished property as we will be responsible for basic furnishing. You will only need to handle detailed renovations later. We're in a hurry to start construction, so we offered this price. Otherwise, no matter what, we can't possibly sell you the entire building at such a low price."
"If it's possible, we can sign the contract immediately, and the company needs to start construction too."
Of course, Qin Xiangnuan was quite satisfied, but she truly couldn't produce so much money all at once now, 15 million yuan, it seemed she could only take out a loan from the bank, but no matter what, she had to seize this opportunity.
Just 150,000 yuan for a unit, really cheap, you know, in a dozen years, houses here will sell for over a million yuan, at least a five to six times increase.
Of course, she also knew that this was the best price the developer could offer. She dared not bargain further, and in fact, she knew that even knocking off ten or twenty thousand more wouldn't mean much. The bulk of the cost had been taken out already, she didn't want to fuss over these minor things.
When Jian Zhiqing got back, it was already evening. He had completed all the procedures, otherwise, he wouldn't have returned so late.
Of course, the first thing once back home was to hug the children, especially Little San, who he hugged the most; there was no helping it, Little San was just too pretty—a red-lipped, fair little mochi who was loved by all, also very cheerful and laughed easily, a teasing would make him laugh, and when he was happy, he would giggle.
"Did everything go smoothly?" Qin Xiangnuan pinched Little San's little cheek and asked Jian Zhiqing about the loan conditions; their money really wasn't enough. Combining all their earnings from the internet cafe and the clothing store, they barely had 500 yuan, so they needed an additional 10 million loan.
Yes, everything is set, I've already contacted the bank, Jian Zhiqing sat down with Little San, letting his little feet stomp on his legs; Little San, seeming quite thrilled, bounced around cheerfully.
"It's in the bag," he pointed to the bag he brought in; using two internet cafes and a clothing store as collateral. Since the clothing store and the internet cafe brought in money quickly, this loan wasn't difficult to repay, so the bank quickly responded.
And Jian Zhiqing wasn't far off in his figures.
The two internet cafes could earn about 1.5 million yuan a year, plus dividends from the clothing store amounted to another approximate million. All added up, their annual income was nearly three million yuan. Although both shops hadn't been open for long, and they had recently invested in new machines for the internet cafe which took a part of their funds, so currently, they only had about 500 yuan on hand.
Qin Xiangnuan opened Jian Zhiqing's bag, it contained some documents and records of capital flow. Initially, they were already millionaires, and now, for better or worse, they were submerged in debt; calculating this, without spending on anything else, it would take them five years to clear this debt.
However, using this five years of money to buy a lifetime home, is worth it.
15 million yuan was directly transferred to the other party's account, both parties signed the contract, and the plot of land was bulldozed, and they had started laying the foundation. As this building was urgently needed, the construction aspect was also intensely rushed, with plans to complete the building within two years.
Qin Xiangnuan felt like she was dreaming.
Before, she couldn't even afford her own nest, but now she even had her own building, although she still owed a ton of debt.
She picked up a sketchbook again, starting to draw this season's design blueprints, her pressure was truly mountainous now, carrying a debt of 10 million yuan, truly terrifying.
The little boys were quiet now, as it was time for them to sleep.
There seemed to be murmuring sounds from behind.
Qin Xiangnuan sighed, knowing that it was Little San waking up; she turned around, and certainly, in the cradle, both Daxuan and Erxuan were sleeping soundly, little fists placed above their heads, softly contracting and relaxing, sleeping sweetly. Meanwhile, Little San, the little one, had woken up without knowing when, still sucking on his own little fist, slobbering all over it.
Qin Xiangnuan turned around, taking a bag of milk powder from the cabinet and mixed some for Little San.
Little San, with his fair little hands holding the bottle, started to feed himself, his chubby little legs stretching out to kick the blanket. Read complete version only at novel✶fire.net
"Drink your milk properly, don't move," Qin Xiangnuan pinched his little cheek, really feeling sorry that he was growing slower than his two elder brothers, hence Eldest Brother and the Second were each given a spoonful a day, whereas he, two spoonfuls a day, hoping to nurture his inherently weaker constitution.
Actually, Little San wasn't that frail, but compared to his two older brothers, he was somewhat lacking, prone to catching colds; they had visited the hospital several times, each visit intensely worrying. Unfortunately for them, he was also born with a pretty face, which, when he cried, made everyone's heart clench, and when he smiled, they almost wanted to nibble him.
After finishing a small bottle of milk, the little fellow quieted down, humming and wobbling, seemingly trying to say something, his little fleshy hands grabbing the blanket, legs occasionally kicking, his clear black and white eyes looking at his mother from time to time, his little hands refusing to let go.
Qin Xiangnuan lifted him from the cradle, gently soothing him.