058 Your Son is a Talent
"Share all? That's not just a waste of time."
Hong Dajun's thinking obviously did not change from the previous market downturn.
"It's not like working in vain, it's just to earn less rent. But Dad, please change your mind. If we throw away the house we have now, we can use the money we have recovered to do other things.
For example, if you buy a few houses or continue working in a decoration company, the price of the sublease market will rise, but it will not continue to rise. There will definitely be a threshold. If we fight to the death, we won’t make much money.”
Seeing that Hong Dajun was still hesitant,
Hong Sheng suddenly felt that it was a bit hard for him, the rich second generation, and it was no less difficult to hope that his father would become a rich generation. His situation is still a little smaller.
But this is also impossible. Hong Dajun's educational level is not high. Even after graduating from high school, his knowledge level has been out of date for many years.
It is indeed difficult to ask him, a half-baked high school student, to understand the skills in investment.
"There won't be a problem if this is done?"
In Hong Dajun's view,
My son Hong Sheng's idea was still a bit radical, and he couldn't help but smile. He, as a man, wanted to learn business with his son.
However, after entering the sublease market last time, Hong Dajun also found that he was indeed not as good as his son Hong Sheng in capturing market opportunities.
He still thinks that this has little to do with his son going to college, and it can only be attributed to his son's business mind being better than me.
But no matter what, no matter how powerful it is, it is still the family of Hong Dajun. Thinking of this, Hong Dajun became much more relaxed, and even had the intention of letting it go.
"It's okay to throw it away. You can stay for two days on the weekend, so let's do it together."
Hong Sheng didn't say anything, so he smoked from the Yuxi cigarette box on the table and lit it, and took a deep breath.
Hong Dajun stared at his son's familiar movements, and his expression twitched suddenly. He had been smoking an old smoke gun for decades. When he saw Hong Sheng's posture, he didn't know that it was clearly an old smoke ghost, and his face immediately fell down.
"This cigarette is not good, it's too choking. I'll buy you two good cigarettes to smoke."
Hong Sheng seemed to have not seen the expression on Hong Dajun's face. He took a few puffs on his own and pressed them into the ashtray and said to himself, "It made Hong Dajun angry."
"You smoke at school, too?"
When he found that his son Hong Sheng was smoking, Hong Dajun suddenly felt that this was a very serious question and should talk to his son, but Hong Sheng would not give him this opportunity. He insisted that he didn't smoke much, but his classmates would give him one at a time.
When Hong Dajun wanted to say something, Lin Aizhen had already packed the kitchen and came out, so he had to give up, but he still glared at his son fiercely.
...
"Zongzi Hong, are you chatting with your classmates next door or teasing your sexy senior sister?"
Lying on the bed,
Hong Sheng turned around several times but couldn't fall asleep. His phone suddenly vibrated. When he saw that it was a message from Lin Keke, he immediately replied.
"Just want to send you a message!"
"You can't believe a man's punctuation!"
Hong Sheng: "…"
Lin Keke: "Why don't you talk? Did I hit it?"
Hong Sheng thought about it,
Still, I didn't tell Lin Keke about his situation in Shencheng.
Although I have been to Shanghai for enough time this time, I have been in Shanghai for two days, but I have a lot of things to do.
He didn't expect to resolve all the more than 100 contracts in Hong Dajun's hands in two days, but he would definitely have to make a few samples to avoid any trouble at that time.
If you even broke the book when you hit the door, that would be a real unjust death.
"You have discovered this, you deserve it!"
He added a smile to Lin Keke. Hong Sheng waited for a long time but didn't see Lin Keke reply. He probably fell asleep with his cell phone in his arms, so he had to throw his cell phone on the bedside table and buried his head in the sleeping village.
The next morning,
After breakfast,
Hong Sheng drove to the opposite community with his son Hong Dajun. Last night, Hong Dajun had already made an appointment with a landlord here to discuss contract repurchase today.
In fact,
Although the central government's policies have been promulgated for several days, it will actually take some time from the release of the policies to the real impact on the housing market.
However, landlords with some vision can still capture the terrifying effect behind this policy and judge that housing prices will definitely increase significantly. The landlord surnamed Li who they are about to meet is such a person.
"Old Hong, is this your son? The young man is quite energetic."
The landlord is a local from Shencheng in his early fifties, with a gentle face, but Hong Sheng knew at a glance that he was a used to being smart.
"I think Uncle Li is in good spirits. People feel refreshed when they are happy. It seems that you have had many happy events recently."
"Hahaha, the young man can speak, better than your dad."
After the three of them sat down, the landlord did not tell anything. He immediately filed a contract with Hong Dajun. However, after hearing the other party's request, Hong Sheng immediately frowned.
At that time, Hong Dajun took the rental contract for three demolition houses from him at a price of 1,500 a month. Now this guy actually wants to get it back at a price of 2,000 a month. Hong Sheng felt that his appetite was really a bit big.
He remembered very clearly that when the policy effect was fully entered the housing market in mid-2009, the rental price of this area, three bedroom and one living room houses rose to more than 4,000 per unit.
2000... The lion spoke loudly!
"Uncle Li, did you go out today and didn't you read the almanac?"
Before Hong Dajun could speak, Hong Sheng suddenly asked with a smile, which made the landlord a little confused.
But Hong Sheng didn't care about him and continued:
"Each set is too little. My dad took 1,500 from you and signed a three-year contract in one go. At that time, he took a lot of risks. Now, seeing that the situation is about to change, we will take back the house immediately. You can't take all the good things for you alone. The price is 3,800 per month, and we will clear the three-year contract. Or we will continue to perform the three-year lease contract. We will bear the losses and profits by ourselves."
After Hong Sheng said that, he gave his son Hong Dajun a wink.
He could see that Hong Dajun and the landlord should know each other, not just a cooperative relationship, but it would be better for him to do this evil person.
really,
As soon as he heard Hong Sheng's words, the landlord's expression changed immediately. He immediately looked at Hong Dajun, his meaning was self-evident, as if he was asking, "Your son is not the decision of this matter."
However, Hong Dajun, who had already learned about his son's powerfulness, ignored the landlord's eyes at all, and showed his son Hong Sheng's full authority to take charge.
"Uncle Li, don't look at my dad anymore. I can make the decision on this matter."
Hong Sheng completely dispelled the landlord's idea of asking Hong Dajun for one sentence.
"Young man, your dad didn't spend much money to sign the contract. I gave me a deposit of 9 months in 3 houses. Is it too high for you to ask for 3,800?"
Hong Sheng: "One time and another time. If the situation at that time was like the present, a person as smart as you would not have accepted the price of 1,500, right?"
The landlord suddenly had nothing to say, and Hong Sheng's words did hit his life. In that situation, Hong Dajun dared to take the risk of taking over. He did take advantage of it. Now that he wants to get it back, he naturally has to pay the price.
Just a price of 3800...
"It is impossible to have a maximum of 2500, 3800. Even if house prices will rise, they will not rise so much."
"If it is a house, 2500 is not impossible, but if 3 houses, I will give you a thousand yuan per house. The loss of 3 houses will be huge, at least 3500."
On the other side,
Seeing his son Hong Sheng and the landlord bargaining there, Hong Dajun seemed to be dreaming.
Although I had known that my son's business mind was probably not inferior to that of him, Hong Sheng was still a little surprised when he saw the expression of an old mall fry on Hong Sheng's face.
When I heard that the landlord surnamed Li actually raised the price to 2,500, I almost couldn't help but agree.
2,500 per set, the net profit is 1,000 per month. If you deduct 1,500 for the first month, it will be 10,500 per year, and 31,500 for three sets, which is faster than grabbing money.
But seeing that his son Hong Sheng had no intention of giving in at all, Hong Dajun swallowed, but finally endured it and didn't speak.
"2800! Even if I want to come back, I will lose money if I rent it myself."
"3200! I will not be able to withdraw the contract if I am below this number."
It rose by another 200, and Hong Dajun's heartbeat accelerated a little.
The most important thing is that if this continues, it is very likely to reach 3,000 in the end, and a net profit of 1,500 per month is terrible.
The landlord surnamed Li couldn't help but wipe his forehead, and his face was a little sweaty. He thought that at most 2,500 could be easily taken back the house from Hong Dajun, but who knew that Hong Dajun would have such a strong son.
Raise your head,
The landlord surnamed Li stared at Hong Sheng's face that was too young and overly young, and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the corner of his mouth.
It’s true that the previous wave pushes the next wave!
"3000! This is my bottom line. If there are more, I would rather hand over the house to you to rent!"
Hearing this number, Hong Sheng suddenly smiled.
3000!
It's 200 more than I expected before, which is indeed a very satisfactory price.
Chapter completed!