"This is not easy to deal with!"

"Mr. Li, I know you must have a solution."

"He has not even sold his house, so where does the money come from? The premise for us to collect money must be that he has money, how can he collect it without money?

Come on, tell me, how should I collect it?

Do you want him to rob the bank? Then pay the payment to you?"

Ding Wen was also a little at a loss. In the past, he was the only one who owed others the share, but this time others owed him, and the amount was huge.

If you want to find a relationship, if you think about it carefully, there are almost no one who can help.

So I thought of Li Wei.

But I didn't expect that Li Wei would define this matter in a few words.

He has no money and cannot collect money.

What should I do?

This only life-saving straw is about to sink to the bottom.

"Then, what should I do!"

"You go and ask him for a house. He can't sell so many houses. Isn't it enough to give you a few houses? It's just like paying for the goods!"

Ding Wen almost cried. No one was a fool. How many people could like that kind of house?

He went to the construction site to see it. There were only two kilometers around, but no one was seen in the loess.

“It’s useless for me to ask for a house, I have a house!

And the ones he sells are expensive, which cost more than 6,000 yuan. Now everyone sells houses for 1,566 yuan."

"What house is so expensive?"

"villa!!!"

"villa?"

Li Wei was puzzled that it was not expensive to sell a villa of 6,000.

A villa may only be five or six hundred square meters, totaling about 3 million.

I'll go, no wonder!

"Yes, it's the villa, the big villas are all on three floors."

"How much money do you owe?"

“More than 2 million!”

"I can help you collect the money, but my commission is relatively high, so you have to think about it!"

"How much commission is required?"

Give him a vaccination first, and don't be scared then.

Li Wei actually had a preliminary idea. The villa is a good thing. Although no one wants it now, someone will definitely want it in the future. Even if no one wants it, it would be good to live in it yourself.

Where did you come from?

"By the way, where is the villa?"

"The south of the city, the southern section of Qianli Road..."

You will instantly know which villa it is. It is adjacent to the South Railway Station. Of course, the South Railway Station is still under construction, and there is still a lot of time to open to traffic here.

So many people are uncertain about what this place will develop in the future.

Not to mention Ding Wen, because this villa group is actually several kilometers away from the South Railway Station.

In 2020, Li Wei visited this community, and there were several villas in it that had not been sold. Of course, it was also possible that the rich people had bought it and forgot it.

However, high-rise communities are sold thoroughly, and the average price is more than 13,000 yuan.

13,000 in 2020 can only be regarded as a relatively core area, so the price of the corresponding villa will not be very high, and it will only be less than 30,000 yuan.

It only doubled in more than ten years. It is conceivable that real estate in Shashi is a price depression.

So Li Wei was also hesitant about this.

However, if operated properly, the profits will be considerable.

"No wonder, haha!

Why did they build the villa in that place?”

“Only there can be built!”

"That's right, buildings like villas with low floor area ratios are definitely not allowed in the core areas of society, and can only be located in remote places.

No wonder you don’t look forward to it, and you even have a price of more than 6,000 yuan.

If it is 3,000, it is barely acceptable."

Ding Wen agreed very much. He said that Li Wei had used a house to mortgage what he had just said. After a while, he immediately put out his mind.

The place is so remote, and the price of 6,000 is really too high.

It's too unpaid, and if the account is really settled, you will have no working capital right away.

Last year, I paid Li Wei more than 900,000 yuan, but it was Chen Yun.

There were other companies who paid a little, and then found that there was not much money on the account, so they became interested in finding Li Wei.

"I don't know how much commission Mr. Li charges"

"50%! And I'm not giving this 50% to you in cash. Don't you need zinc steel guardrails?

I will use zinc steel guardrail to pay you the bill, the price per ton is 900011000, and the price will be based on the color.

If you think it is OK, we can continue to talk.

If you don't think it works, then that's it!"

Ding Wen was simply stunned. What kind of operation is this?

And this is a coincidence. I am now in need of zinc steel guardrails, and then Li Wei brought it up.

He felt like he was Li Wei's dish, just like he was slaughtered.

"this……"

"By the way, has that Jiangshan Yujing's property finished?"

When Ding Wen's heart twitched when he heard the four words "Jiangshan Yujing".

When the end of last year approached the end of the year, he asked for the payment for the goods from him in a way that he had never seen before.

Then Jiangshan Yujing was about to finish. I don’t know if it was his reputation, but it was so bad that others were unwilling to take it. The zinc steel guardrail needed for the finishing project has not been installed yet, and it has been pushed there two or three times.

He called Li Wei and asked him to help collect the money, and he also had to withdraw some cash, and then went to cash to buy zinc steel guardrails.

"not yet……"

"That's right, the zinc guardrail with the color number AS0032 color number, I still have about twenty-seven or eight tons.

Is it enough for you to finish?"

Ding Wen was already speechless. What kind of magical operation is this?

I just need so much, but Li Wei has so much.

It seems that everything has been planned.

"Speak! Is it OK? Let's talk about it one by one. As I said earlier, the commission is 50%, and the remaining 50% is paid with the zinc guardrail. Is it OK?

Give me some good words, let’s stop talking if it doesn’t work.”

Ding Wen was very confused. He felt that he had made the call as if someone had arranged it.

He seemed to have been arranged clearly.

He felt something was pressed on his heart, and he was a little breathless.

Even my breathing began to get a little gasping.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Does Ding Wen have any heart disease?

Or have asthma.

There will be no problem, right?

"Do I want you to call 110 for you? No, 120!

Where are you?

Hello?!

Do you need me to call?"
To be continued...