thefictionvixens Chapter 575
Chapter 575
Meng Qianqian and He Zhen had made it clear that their parents had agreed to invite He Zhen to spend the New Year at home, so Meng Guangzhu naturally agreed.
"Dad Haisheng has something else to discuss with you."
Seeing Meng Guangzhu's serious face, Meng Haisheng wondered why Meng Guangzhu was so serious.
"Dad, just tell me what you want, I will definitely help you with whatever I can."
"Your eldest brother's Dabao will be in the first grade of junior high school next year. I think the middle school in our town is definitely not as good as the one in the city."
"See if you can think of a way for Dabao to come to Beijing to attend the first grade of junior high school."
Today, Meng Guangzhu mentioned this to Meng Haisheng. In fact, he had been struggling with his thoughts for a long time.
Meng Guangzhu always worried that if Dabao came to Beijing to study, it might affect his dream life.
But for Dabao's study, Meng Guangzhu still bit the bullet and mentioned this to Meng Haifeng.
"If you want Dabao to study in Beijing, it's not too difficult. I can even help Dabao and Xiaobao move their household registration to Beijing."
"But who will take care of the two children after they come to Beijing?"
"Although Dabao is already a junior high school student, he is rebellious at this age. After all, I am his uncle. If there is any problem, it would be bad if I say something lightly or seriously."
"I have thought about this a long time ago. Let your sister-in-law come to Beijing to accompany you to study."
"My brother and sister-in-law live in two different places. Is this really okay?"
"There is no other way. If Dabao and Xiaobao stay in Quyang County, it will be too difficult for them to go to college."
"For the future of the two children, your elder brother and sister-in-law can only work hard."
"Okay, I will buy a house for my elder brother in Beijing first, and then help the two children move their household registration to Beijing."
"Next September, Dabao can go to middle school in Beijing directly."
"Okay, your elder brother will pay half of the money for the house, and I will pay the other half."
"Don't worry, Haisheng, remember how much money I spent on you guys, and when your mother and I die, the money we have will be divided equally among you guys."
Meng Guangzhu didn't talk nonsense with Meng Haisheng, and put everything on the table directly.
It was so clear that no one had to complain behind their backs.
"Dad, my life is a little better than my elder brother's family, you just need to help him more, and you don't have to worry about me."
Meng Haisheng knew very well that Meng Guangzhu said this just to keep things fair.
There is no such thing as equal treatment in the world. As long as it is almost the same, he will not deliberately go into extremes and ask Meng Guangzhu to do the same for all his brothers and sisters.
There are still two days before the Chinese New Year, Meng Haisheng discussed with Lin Mucheng and went out to help Meng Hailian find a suitable house.
At first, Meng Haisheng was looking at the more traditional courtyard houses in Beijing. Although the price of a courtyard house is much more expensive than buying a house, the appreciation space of a courtyard house in the near future will be much higher than that of an ordinary house.
It can be said that Meng Haisheng is helping Meng Hailian invest in disguise.
As a result, when Meng Haisheng came out to ask, many people suggested that Meng Haisheng buy commercial housing instead of some dilapidated courtyard houses.
At this time, Meng Haisheng realized that a new housing policy had been issued in China since this year, and the country began to encourage employees to buy commercial housing.
Meng Haisheng came over and said that he wanted to buy a house, and someone immediately came to introduce Meng Haisheng to buy commercial housing.
What is good about old and dilapidated courtyard houses?
Meng Haisheng found out that commercial housing is not cheap at all. A slightly better location costs 1,200 yuan per square meter.
With the current wages of workers, one can buy one square meter in a year without eating or drinking.
"Are there many people buying commercial housing now?"
Meng Haisheng handed the agent a cigarette and the two started chatting.
"Although the price of commercial housing is high now, the first group of people who got rich by doing small businesses still have no pressure to buy a commercial housing."
"Comrade, don't buy a courtyard house. It would be great to buy a clean commercial house. Let me tell you, this is Beijing. The housing price can only go up, not down."
An old man next to him couldn't help but come over after hearing what the agent said.
"You are just lying. It's more than 1,000 yuan per square meter. Why don't you go and grab it?"
"Our state-owned units are all allocated housing. Who has the spare money to buy such expensive commercial housing? Just wait and see. Sooner or later, the housing price will drop to several hundred per square meter."
The old man rolled his eyes at the real estate agent and walked away with his hands behind his back.
For the working class, commercial housing is really too expensive.
If you want to buy a commercial housing, you may have to empty your family's savings.
Meng Haisheng talked to the agent for a while, and finally let the agent take him toHe went to see the Siheyuan.
What he valued when buying a Siheyuan was the land, not the buildings on it.
After two days of looking, Meng Haisheng finally chose a Siheyuan across an alley from his house.
The house was a bit old, but the property rights were clear, and the nearby elementary and junior high schools were very good schools, so it was very convenient for Dabao and Xiaobao to come to school.
"Haisheng, isn't the house here too old? How can I find the owner?"
Lin Mucheng stood outside the yard and looked around. The house was almost full of buildings, and even the wood on the windows was rotten. How could it be lived in?
"My sister-in-law will not come to Beijing until September next year. After the spring, I will ask the construction team to send people to rebuild the house."
Speaking of this, Meng Haisheng paused suddenly, and an idea flashed through his mind.
After the current Siheyuan was sold, it would be very easy for him to rebuild it, and he would not need to go through various procedures like in the future.
Can he buy a few more courtyard houses now? The more dilapidated the better. He can just tear them down and rebuild them.
And each courtyard must be built beautifully. The inside can be temporarily converted into small rooms like youth hostels. He will rent them out in the coming years.
When the economy picks up, he can do whatever he wants.
Meng Haisheng naturally has no time to buy dilapidated courtyard houses everywhere. He gave this task to Lan Youlin.
"Boss, are you going to invest in real estate?"
"I have already invested. Don't forget that I have 39 acres of land outside the Third Ring Road. How much money do you think I can make if I build a residential building there in 10 years?"
Meng Haisheng looked at Lan Youlin with a smile.
This year, several bigwigs have already spent tens of millions of yuan to buy land in Pengcheng. It seems that he has to speed up the pace. He not only wants to buy land in Pengcheng, but also in Hong Kong Island.
It takes more than one hundred million or two hundred million to buy land. It seems that he has to speed up the exchange of grain for steel.
This is the starting capital for him to quickly accumulate a fortune of 10 billion yuan.
For the time being, none of Meng Haisheng's industries in Beijing can compare to exchanging grain for steel.
Wheat worth 800 yuan a ton, after a circle in Meng Haisheng's hands, can be sold at a price of 4000-6000 yuan.
Calculated based on a net profit of 3200 yuan, Meng Haisheng's train car is 60 tons, and there is a profit of more than 190,000 yuan.
Meng Haisheng plans to spend a year to buy grain and stockpile steel everywhere.
This batch of steel will become Meng Haisheng's most solid financial backing in the early 1990s.