Chapter 54: House prices are going up, get on board now

"That's great. Why don't you just come over to my house, which is in the Xuhui Riverside Shanghai Bay area? I'll call Lao Zheng over and we can have a drink together tonight."

The company meeting unified ideas and determined the development direction. Li Zehua was finally able to free up his hands to solve the funding problem.

Most of his money was in the stock market. He communicated with Yan Jianmin over the phone, and the latter had no objection and even warmly invited him to his home.

It’s not far away, but very familiar. I went there before I went bankrupt in my previous life, and I have a deep memory of it.

I bought some fruits and tea on the way, and strolled leisurely into the community. I followed the other owners in, and the security guard just glanced at me and said nothing.

Register for an appointment?

That doesn't exist. If you are not an owner of this community, how can you be so leisurely and comfortable?

Entering the floor and taking the elevator, it feels as familiar as returning home.

Yan Jianmin opened the door with a puzzled look on his face, "Hey, why did you come up here?"

I was still waiting for a call to go downstairs to pick someone up. What was going on?
He rubbed the back of his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember telling him the specific floor and room number.

Li Zehua resisted the urge to take slippers from the cabinet in front of the door. "It's nothing special. I brought some fruits you like. I know you don't need wine, so it's just a token of my appreciation."

After saying that, she took the slippers from his hand, put them on, and went into the house, leaving Yan Jianmin standing there in a daze. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. "Come on, why are you being so polite?"

This tea is not cheap, and he can hardly afford to buy a cake at ordinary times.

"Hello Auntie."

After entering the living room, Li Zehua calmed down and greeted Aunt Jiang who came to pour tea.

Jiang Peiling, Yan Jianmin's wife, is now retired and at home. She is a very enthusiastic person and was very nice to Li Zehua in her previous life.

Yan Jianmin had already greeted her before coming, and knowing that this was a very good friend, Jiang Peiling was all smiles.

"Xiao Li, right? Come and have some tea and some fruit. Come over to our house often when you have nothing to do. I've heard Lao Yan mention him many times. He's a very energetic young man..."

Yan Jianmin was speechless, his wife was not like this before. After retirement, she made some gossipy friends in the dance class. He didn't know if she was led astray or if her nature was revived, but even he couldn't stand it.

"It's rare for Xiao Li to come here, so your aunt has specially prepared a few specialties for you. However, I can't cook this chili dish well, so please don't be offended later."

Changing the subject, Yan Jianmin went straight to the point, not giving his wife room to continue, "By the way, don't you want to re-select stocks? I have a computer in my study."

"You really are an old man," Jiang Peiling was still not satisfied, "You haven't finished your words yet."

"I can't even imagine the life of rich people. A study room is enough for ordinary people to work hard for a lifetime." Even though he has been here many times, Li Zehua is still secretly amazed.

The houses in Shanghai Bay are very valuable, especially these two lanes with beautiful scenery and excellent location. In 09, the average price reached nearly .

Yan Jianmin was even more generous. He even built a study room of nearly 40 square meters in a place where every inch of land was valuable. This room alone cost over 2 million yuan.

However, when he thought of the demolition compensation figures, he kept silent. Some people were born in Rome and could not envy it.

"Why, do you think the price has reached its peak?" Yan Jianmin turned on the computer while introducing the display to him.

This month has been the happiest but also the most boring period in Yan Jianmin’s stock trading career. Every day when he opened his eyes, he saw the stock market rising without any ripples at all.

As a result, he has not been to the sales department much recently, and he spends his time fishing with Zheng Huai. Of course, the glorious deeds of secretly using another account to trade the stocks he selected and being severely reaped tens of thousands by the banker are omitted.

"Not entirely. Sunshine still has some room for development."

Li Zehua was very frank, "However, there are big differences in profit taking recently. Judging from the market trend, it can continue to rise. But my career has developed rapidly recently, and I have many places to spend money."

He also added, "I am also planning to sell all the shares in Sunshine Development in my account. I won't move on Dayuan shares for now. They are far from reaching their peak."

Yan Jianmin did not continue to talk about stocks, but asked about his company. After listening to a lot, his brows furrowed.
“I don’t know if your insistence is right or not, but I’ll just say that this business model is very difficult to operate.”

"Of course, this is just my personal experience. It's up to you whether you want to listen to it or not."

He also understands the principle of talking to people with deep feelings, but if he is really optimistic, he can’t help but say a few more words, “I really don’t understand the Internet;
I was in my thirties when my workplace was equipped with its first computer, which was in the late 1980s.

Twenty years have passed in a flash. Yan Jianmin was quite emotional. "As he gets older, he tends to get stuck in the past. Don't be surprised."

Li Zehua smiled and handed him a cup of tea. "It's all learned from experience. I know you're good to me."

Yan Jianmin nodded with satisfaction, and then he analyzed in depth, “When we do things, we must first ask for failure, and then do it if we have a way out;
I originally thought that after you made money, you could buy a house here and settle down. Even though it’s over 6 now, I think it will go up.”

Li Zehua was shocked. If you judged that the price would increase, why did I spend so much time and effort to persuade you to invest in buying a house in your previous life?
"Do not believe?"

"Believe me, believe me. When I make more money, I'll move in and be your neighbor."

The location of Shanghai Bay is quite good. It is hard to say in later generations that the price of housing once rose to more than 20 yuan per square meter during those three years. However, the housing units were too large. If we calculate the price at today's price of 6 yuan, it would cost or million yuan.

The other apartments in the same community are not so bad, with small apartments of about 100 square meters costing only three or four million.

“Money is not that easy to make.”

Yan Jianmin spoke subconsciously, but soon felt something was wrong. It turned out that it was easier for this guy to make money than to pick up money. However, he couldn't help but say it.
"I don't understand your company. Such a radical leap forward in development, hiring thousands of people at once, even if most of them are part-time college students who rely on commissions, it will still be a big problem in management;"

He added, "Besides, the monthly expenditure is 600,000 or 700,000. If we continue to expand it, with hundreds or thousands of full-time employees, the wages alone will cost 1 or 2 million. Add in the supporting investment, and it will be more than 2 million a month."

“As for what you said, it’s useless for express delivery to keep up with the development because the profit is too low. The most ideal situation is to break even and earn some hard-earned money.

But if we fail to achieve that, we will suffer huge losses every month."

Li Zehua did not explain in detail, because if venture capitalists couldn't understand it, don't expect laymen to be convinced in a few words.

In the end, he failed to persuade her, and Yan Jianmin didn't waste any words. Cooperation is cooperation, but friendship cannot be fake.

When Zheng Huai arrived, Yan Jianmin's daughter Yan Yan, who worked next to him in China, also came back from get off work.

By the way, there is a question that has been bothering Li Zehua for many years, but he never dared to ask.

Yan Jianmin's son who works in America is tall and handsome, but why is Yan Yan like this? Is it a genetic mutation?

The difference is huge. It cannot be said to be ugly, but it can only be said to be quite ordinary.

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