Wei Qian and three fat to the destination, the old bear has already greeted in advance, the last time to introduce them to the project friend holding a shoe box cut cardboard sign, at the station to meet them.
This friend of the old bear's original name Li dog eggs, grew up after their own changed into Li Fengya, is a farmer born entrepreneurs, when the early years of the contractor with the construction team to get rich, is the old bear in the process of pouring tea to recognize.
Li Fengya's side business is all over the country around the dumping of souvenirs, the main business has two, on the one hand, engage in construction, on the one hand, engage in demolition, even demolition and then cover, one-stop service, package.
However, he still earns most of the hard money, long looked at those who invest in the development of the eye red, but it is a pity that the hand can not get so much money, only to think of pulling people into the partnership.
Unfortunately, the last time the old bear came to take a look, did not seem to show great interest, Li Fengya originally thought that this is yellow, did not think that there is still a turnaround, and therefore pick up the person to pick up the joy.
Li Fengya is in his forties, his appearance is unimpressive, he looks dark and thin, his eyes are concave, his height is less than one meter seven, his waist is less than two feet one, at first glance, like a piece of black beef jerky.
In the winter months, he did not mind the cold, jacket in hand, wearing a designer shirt, sleeves rolled up, I do not know how long it has not been washed, kneaded like a piece of dried pickles, the front hem tucked inside the waist of the pants, the back hem exposed in the waist of the pants outside, walking with his cheerful pace of lively ups and downs, like wearing a fart curtain.
Although people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, but the world is so a kind of person, even if the body is clad in gold and jade clothes, others will only think that he put the home bamboo pieces of cooler hold out bundled up on the body.
Wei Qian has already seen a side, so it is not strange, three fat but have not seen such a rich poor, surprised, secretly with Wei Qian biting ears: "Yo, this big brother is from which coal kiln climbed out?"
Wei Qian said, "Huang Shiren Pit 1."
Three Fatty hated to sew his mouth shut.
Guests come from afar, according to the rules, Li Fengya naturally want to entertain some, to the table after three rounds of wine, each other, "young talent", "sophisticated" and so shamelessly touted a number of Li Fengya began to talk about the topic: "Last time I thought it was too simple, now in addition to us, there are several families are staring at this piece of land, I heard that one also invited a foreign designer to plan, the dog long horns pretend to be foreign ah, make quite a thing."
Three fat busy asked: "We are outsiders, do not understand how deep the water inside, then you think this is reliable?"
Li Fenya smashed a sip of her small drink, shook her head and sighed, "Hard to say."
"What?"
Li Fengya lowered his voice, dipped his chopsticks in the wine on the table, stretched his neck, lowered his voice and said: "Because I've been thinking about this, so there are a lot of relationships, not to hide you two little brothers, the Land Bureau and municipal / government side, I can talk - of course, do not think that I'm a great brother Ha Ha, I can talk to others of course also talk to no one Road, who would not dare to hit this idea right - the Land Bureau Director Zhou, formerly our hometown two days ago. I can talk to others, of course, I can talk to others, no one would not dare to hit the idea of this right - the land bureau that Zhou director, formerly our hometown, just two days ago with him a piece of wine, but also talked about, ah, this thing, now it is really hard to say ah ... ... ...You know the commercial street in the middle of those pieces of land, right?"
See two people nodded, Li Fengya continued to say: "That is a local company invested in our business, their boss surnamed Zhang, this Zhang is our secretary's cousin, now this is the case, a commercial street built red-hot, but we do not know Zhang Zhang Zhang not know which tendon is not the right one, only rent not sell, said to ensure that grade, can not let this commercial street into a wholesale market of commodities, now the grade has 'snapped' broken the financial chain of hundreds of millions of projects smashed into the loan are due, otherwise the surrounding residential land can be cheap us. Now there is a grade, the capital chain 'snap' broken, hundreds of millions of projects smashed into the loan are due, otherwise the surrounding residential land can be cheap us? Impossible, is now, each family are streaming lama waiting, the premise is also looking forward to the last name of Zhang's do not get money, we can eat to eat people's teeth out of the leakage, ten thousand a total want to open up, 'bam' to the commercial street a sale, or to get a new fund, we are all in vain."
Three Fatty: "Why isn't he selling?"
Li Fengya slapped his thigh: "Can't think straight!"
Three fat: "No money he can find someone to cooperate ah, background so hard, is no one lend money to him? How much to borrow a little, and then find a partnership to fund, not all live?"
Li Fengya said, "No, fat brother, you don't understand, to put it nicely, he can't return the money for a while, to put it bluntly is that his cash chain has collapsed, 'crunch' a break, broken, dead! Do you understand?"
Li Fengya loves to use onomatopoeia, as if this can increase his vocabulary, "crunch" two words, sprayed the three fat face spittle.
Three Fatty wiped his face, sensing in his heavy spittle how hard and difficult it was to take this thing down.
"Even if he has a background, he is still a private company, what is the private company most afraid of? No money, my fat brother!"
Li Fengya finished, reached out and grabbed a big elbow on the table, three bites gnawed, finished eating a wipe mouth: "With you straight, our General Manager Zhang that person, a little sour, I've seen a side, aigoo my old lady, that brow wrinkled high above the look, I see him as if he had just come back from a business trip to the South Gate of Heaven - they do not see us these landlords, otherwise I would have to come all the way to you? Do not look at us, the landlord, otherwise I would have to go a long way to find you?"
It was not until then that Wei Qian opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Li, according to your meaning, he has no other way but to sell this commercial street in his hand?"
Li Fengya pondered for a moment: "Not necessarily, the real groundbreaking, he may not be able to eat, but if he is willing to borrow a shell, looking for someone to package a new project company for him, in the name of the project company and then the project financing to take this piece of land, and then directly premiums off the hands of the not impossible, but also to return a large amount of cash, is a long time, and the bar! ...... If this matter is put on my head, I will do it, Mr. Zhang is a person, didn't I tell you? This kind of under the table thing, his old man is not necessarily happy to do."
Wei Qian lowered his eyes and thought about it, and finally after discussing with Li Fengya for a few moments, the group decided to walk through the commercial street the next day and step on a spot in the neighborhood.
Returning to the hotel at night, Wei Qian took a shower to sober up the wine with the half-cooled water, and without even wiping his hair clean, he found his previous planning book and tore it up.
Three Fatty looked on coldly and said, "It's not what you expected, is it? Are you dumbfounded? You're out of ideas, aren't you? If I say, let's pack up our things, buy a ticket to go back tomorrow....... You listen to your coughing, wheezing all murmurs, two pieces of the lung valve core have fallen, straight leakage."
Wei Qian glanced at him, suspecting that Old Bear was simply being unkind by allowing San Fat to follow.
Three fat perfectly played the role of Piggy, caught the opportunity to propose to split the luggage back to Gao Laozhuang, is really shaking the heart of the army is not a good tool.
The old bear, that simple and thick on the outside but a monkey on the inside, might have known about it the last time he came, just to make him know what to do.
Three fat then said: "Qian'er, I think this is not a chance, people old Li a snake are trickling out of the water, what else do you want? What else do you want to do? Are you going to send your third brother me to go to the government officials? I can tell you, a scholar can be killed, not humiliated."
Wei Qian easily stopped coughing, painfully glanced at the three fat: "Third brother ...... cough, count on me to beg you, point face!"
"Don't accuse me falsely, my modesty is as immortal as fat," Three Fatty stood up and twisted his waist, "Well, your old man slowly pondered, I think it's good to eat that roasted chicken in the evening, and before we return to the court in the same class, I decided to wholesale a few more, and go back to give my children a taste. "
Wei Qian opened a planning map that Li Fengya had gotten for him through the back door, spread it on the bed, and said in a low, hoarse voice, "If you want to go back, you go back yourself, I'm not leaving anyway."
Three Fatty sat on his butt on the edge of the bed, "You're not going to cry until you see the coffin!"
Wei Qian said with a calm demeanor, "I won't shed any tears when I see the coffin, what's the use of shedding tears? It's okay, I have a second plan."
Three fat eyes lit up, "You are quite God, early expected ......"
Wei Qian: "Present thought."
Three Fatty measured him in silence for a while: "Qian'er, how can I not understand - before you get on the train, you are like this, on the train you are like this, to the place to understand the situation you are still like this - where do you that bottom of the air come from? Where did you get that confidence from? What makes you think you can definitely take it down?"
Wei Qian raised his head, because of illness and poor rest, his eyes are slightly bloodshot, while the eyes are sunken, although over the years and days stained with a bit of implicit but not revealed gloom, the core is firm and undistracted.
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"Hustling the outside world must first secure the inside." Wei Qian said, "I have limited energy, I decided to do things, if I repeatedly doubt and repeatedly hesitate, then I really don't have to do anything all day long. I don't know what I'm based on, but I've decided to do it, and under this premise, I don't want anything else."
Three Fatty then got serious and asked him, "And what if you fail?"
Wei Qian calmly shook his head, "I'm not considering this."
Three Fatty was anxious: ''How can you not consider this? Aren't you just messing around? Did you consider this Mr. Zhang before you came? There's always something you can't think of, you don't think of anything, don't you think you're being too rash?"
Wei Qian smiled at him, "A temporary failure is not a failure, it's just an accident, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover the earth, even if there is an accident, what I need to consider is how to make up for the loss and utilize the opportunity brought by the accident, nothing more."
Three Fatty was sort of convinced of his bizarre, almost cult-like beliefs in spirituality, and resigned himself to waving goodbye to his dear little roast chicken for the time being, and went to lie down on the other bed.
Wei Qian and the others had been gone for several days, and Wei Zhiyuan was finally on vacation - that meant the Spring Festival was here.
This Chinese New Year the elder brother is not there, the whole family has no flavor.
Only when the New Year's bell rang, Wei Qian's a phone call back home, but all around is the sound of firecrackers like bombing bunkers, Wei Zhiyuan did not even hear the news of when he said to go home.
The teenager hung up the phone and began to officially think about his doomed and bumpy love life.
Wei Zhiyuan knows that his feelings are too shocking, and no one can accept it ...... frankly at first glance, not to mention that it is still a person like the big brother.
Wei Zhiyuan actually considered, if he revealed a little tendency to, big brother will not be in the way of his feelings, more or less pinch the nose to understand some, tolerate some of it, and then slowly get used to it?
It would be a long drawn out process, and Wei Zhiyuan didn't have the confidence that he would succeed.
In front of the juvenile heart, people will always involuntarily sentimental, stumbling, not to mention this doomed dark secret love.
Wei Zhiyuan was rarely unconfident in this regard, he didn't know and didn't want to know if his big brother would treat him like he treated Xiaobao, willing to back down for him again and again, to the point of having no bottom line at all.
What if he simply thought he was crazy?
What if he finds it disgusting beyond what he can accept and back down from?
A loud bang, huge fireworks burst in the air, downstairs private cars to the frightened chattering, Wei Zhiyuan's ears were shocked by some tinnitus, he could not help but incline his head, vetoed the idea.
He couldn't accept that Wei Qian was a stranger to him, and the moment he thought about it, that sense of fear he felt that stemmed from his early childhood and the constant fear of abandonment would once again drown him in it.
He must be steady, calm and effective.
Wei Zhiyuan does not know how long he has, he believes that he first needs to create a subtle environment, like a spider weaving a web, there must first be a large framework, and then step by step.
On top of that, he thinks he needs a teammate.
Wei Zhiyuan shifted his gaze to Elderly Mrs. Song, who had already leaned back on the sofa and slept for an unknown amount of time, and skipped over her after a moment - she was even harder to convince than Big Brother, and it might be painful to explain the whole thing to her.
Finally, Wei Zhiyuan's gaze fell on Xiao Bao.
How ...... to stay still and find a way to get her to find a way to be on her side?
Wei Qian left this time, even the last semester of the opening report did not catch up, it is Wei Zhiyuan took his student card to the school, for him to register finished.
During this period, Wei Zhiyuan is like suffering from neurosis, in the house is full of all kinds of difficult to understand books, information and literature. Content design philosophy psychology sociology and even some strange art and so on.
Mrs. Song is illiterate and is in awe at the sight of large books, and every time she finds Wei Zhiyuan flipping through a book with his shallow myopic glasses, she tiptoes even as she passes by.
Xiao Bao, however, felt that her little brother is a little abnormal, in the pile of teenagers, do not do homework in the spare time of the teenagers do not kick a ball and fight do not appear to be normal, even if the circulation of leisure books, the circulation of all the martial arts fantasy comics and romance category, no one will look at this thing.
Xiaobao thought he was too gloomy, just as the new semester's language class chose to read the works of the undercover poet, Xiaobao read it with trepidation, and more and more felt that Wei Zhiyuan had the precursor of not being able to think straight at any time.
She first told her grandmother, but she didn't believe her that way, believing that she herself was uneducated and didn't read, so she couldn't stand to see other people read either.
For the first time, Song Xiaobao looked forward to his big brother's quick return.
It was not until March of Yangchun that Wei Qian returned.
At the end of the month, when Wei Qian put a few points of the agreement lined up in front of the old bear, the old bear with the expression fully explains what is called "stunned".
At that time, Wei Qian walked through a circle from that commercial street and immediately had a number in his heart.
He began to closely examine, market positioning, but also gave Li Fengya a difficult problem - let him be sure to contact Mr. Zhang.
This puts Li Fengya worried, he is really not willing to deal with such high-end foreign style people like Mr. Zhang.
In the New Year, his hair fell out, but at this time, "God" gave him a chance.
Mr. Zhang's son is studying in junior high school, the local folk style is more tough, junior high school boys are often a word of disagreement on the side of the road to scratch and fight, Li Fengya saw the boy, he was surrounded by seven or eight punks.
Li Fengya get rich not forgetting his roots, on New Year's Day willing to mix with his civilian brothers to drink and eat meat, when there are several drinking around the slightly drunken man. But punks fighting, Li Fengya they have long been accustomed to see, the old Li this age, no longer will see the road with a roar, he originally turned a blind eye to go straight through.
Who knows that at that moment, the brain-damaged victim loudly declared his identity: "My father is a big boss, and my cousin's uncle is an official! I'll kill you all, believe it or not!"
Wei Qian has been pressuring Li Fengya all day long to approach Mr. Zhang, and the tremendous pressure has almost caused Li Fengya to have a neurasthenia, and he was originally obsessed with Mr. Zhang, so when he heard this, he instinctively stopped in his tracks.
The Minuteman brothers followed, stopping and craning their necks to watch.
Old Li pondered for a moment and reached out, "What's all this for in the New Year? Tell them to stop fighting!"
At his command, even though no one moved, a few punks saw this formation and got scared first, looked at each other, whistled, and ran away.
Old Li pretended to be pleasant to the "victim" pulled up a question, really fucking eyes closed someone to hand pillows, this two head of the brain boy is the baby son of Mr. Zhang!
That son of a bitch jumped up and patted the dirt on his ass, straightened his eyebrows and reached out to Old Li's shoulders, said without a big or small: "Buddy, thank you ah! In the future you are my big brother, there is something I cover you!"
Li Fengya said in her heart, "This little brat definitely lacks heart."
With a grin on his face, he said with great bravado, "It's not a thing, it's all destiny!"
Three Fatty learned of this and lamented to Wei Qian, "Old Li's grandson has quite a few tricks up his sleeve! Able to come to things and still have luck, a blessing."
Wei Qian's voice was hoarse from his own coughing, yet it didn't hinder him at all from sneering inscrutably at San Fat as he said, "I hired those punching brats."
Triple Fat: "......"
In order to prevent them from appearing to be deliberate, on Mr. Zhang's end, it had been Old Li who had been in contact.
And the evil and crooked little means is just the auxiliary material, really impressed Mr. Zhang is a paper framework agreement handed over in the name of the old Li.
On the surface of this agreement is Lao Li and Zhang total both sides, Lao Li funded 25% of the shares, while the agreement to monopolize the upstream and downstream works, Zhang as the majority shareholder in the bright side, accounted for the rest of the shares, responsible for the entire project manipulation.
But Mr. Zhang has no money ah, so here the introduction of a third party invisible shareholders, Li Fengya until this point, only Wei Qian they introduced to Mr. Zhang, Wei Qian and Mr. Zhang signed a second agreement between the entire project framework agreement and Mr. Zhang side of the binding, the old bear as a bearer of the actual shareholders, responsible for the money, Mr. Zhang as a registered nominal shareholders, fully responsible for the entire project, including the land, go through the formalities and sales All the management work, the end of the enjoyment of 15% of the dividend rights.
Mr. Zhang and his empty gloves, played a time in the then extremely cutting-edge "asset-light" concept, mitigating the risk at the same time, the most attractive to Mr. Zhang, is that he can make the surrounding residential and commercial streets as a whole.
The reason why he refused to sell the commercial street is that he hoped to get such a landmark, branded things, Zhang always an anachronistic idealist, he dreamed of digging out a piece of land in the center of the city, to get a piece of his own kingdom like a very personal style of building, but unfortunately, too refined, which led to the previous project cycle stretched out too long, to the extent that the chain of funds collapsed.
Leave it to him to run the business, in Mr. Zhang's opinion, it makes his blood boil much more than fiddling with a land to collect a little premium based on his relationship.
He and Wei Qian hit it off at once, the end of the month to take the land agreement, during the Wei Qian and the three fat did not idle, with the help of the bridge of Mr. Zhang, all the relationship doorway with the bottle of wine laid over the average of two to three meals a day of wine, every night back to the hotel the first thing inevitably is to vomit a dead body.
At the same time, followed by Mr. Zhang to run the preliminary stage, staring at the planning, climbed up in the middle of the night to study stacks and stacks of legal provisions, drafting a variety of agreements, sent to professionals to review, a variety of calculations and cash plan revised version after version, print out the scrap pile up to two feet thick.
Following Wei Qian, the workaholic, San Fat's fat, which claimed to be as immortal as modesty, actually went ten pounds a month, and his belt loosened a buttonhole.
The old bear also did not expect that thirty million dollars, but let these two children live to chew down.
And Wei Qian originally wanted to follow until the project began to pre-sale, the money back in large sums of money, anyway, the second half of the fourth semester there is no class, he turned in his dissertation defense when he showed his face is enough, but I did not expect to end up out of the division before the first death - dead fat man prophecy, his lungs really leaking, coughing for a winter, and not to live up to their expectations turned into pneumonia.
In the end, the old bear himself came and carried them back, and left them at home to recuperate.
Wei Qian returned home like an African refugee, was caught by Mrs. Song yelling and screaming, and gave three days in a row to eat stewed chicken, so that he saw the casserole straight nausea.
He went home this time, intuition Wei Zhiyuan is not right, however, at first glance and the same as in the past know how to work hard, Wei Qian can not say where it is wrong.
By the end of the week, Wei Zhiyuan figured that his invisible accomplice Song Xiaobao was going to react to the situation with his big brother, so he left the house early to go to extra classes as usual, leaving the opportunity to play to Xiaobao.
Song Xiaobao really lived up to her expectations, she couldn't hold her words in her heart for a long time, and as soon as Wei Zhiyuan left the house, she snuck over to Wei Qian and said, "Second brother is probably going to get autism."
"...... "Wei Qian, "You'd better go watch cartoons."
"Really!" Song Xiaobao swore to the heavens, "I won't lie to you! If you don't believe me, go to his house and take a look!"
Weiqian: "He's still autistic even though he's a grown-up. Is he autistic if he doesn't want to talk to you? I don't want to take care of you."
Song Xiaobao and Sister-in-Law Xiong had agreed to go to her place for dance lessons on the weekend, so the delay wouldn't be long. Seeing that her big brother didn't take her words seriously at all, she jumped up and dragged Wei Qian, begging for money and pushing him all the way to the door of Wei Zhiyuan's house, and screwed the door open: "You see for yourself! Not talking to you anymore, nasty! I'm leaving."