Papa Paladin

  Chapter 134 I'm Serious (23)

   "They are looking for you too?"

  Uncle Fat’s righteous indignation seemed more like a common enemy to Zuo Yi, so he easily guessed the truth: "How much did they charge you? Is there 1.5 million per mu?"

   "1.5 million per mu, I will sign the contract directly!"

   Uncle Fat raised an index finger indignantly: "100 million, the full package price, do you think I look like someone short of 100 million?"

  Zuo Yi nodded: "100 million is really too little."

Zuo Yi is the number one landlord in Linjiang Town, owning a total of nearly a thousand acres of land including mountains and forests. As the second landlord, Uncle Fei owns more than 300 acres of land. Only about 300,000.

  If it is land with a limited number of years of property rights, then such a price is still fair.

  But Uncle Fei, like Zuo Yi, holds private freehold land with no age limit, so the price is completely different.

   Daxia has a territory of 13.8 million square kilometers and a population of 1.7 billion. The available domestic land is basically divided into two types: state-owned and private. Private land is divided into two types: restricted and permanent.

  Restriction of rights refers to private land with a limited number of years of use. After the specified number of years, it will be taken back to the state. The number of such private land is the largest, and most of them are sold by the state to build residential buildings and commercial facilities.

  The number of private land with permanent property rights is the least, and the value is naturally the highest.

  The appearance of Yongchan land can be traced back to the period of the founding of the Great Xia. It also has an official name called "meritorious fief", which, as the name suggests, is a land specially used to reward the country's heroes.

  Back then, the founding ancestor of Daxia felt that the annexation of land by the previous dynasty was a disaster, so he made strict restrictions in this regard. The number of meritorious officials who can get meritorious fiefdoms is not many, and the amount of permanent land is also quite limited.

  And after three hundred years, a lot of permanent land has been taken back by the state, and the value of the remaining part, especially in the prosperous area, can be imagined.

  This is wealth that can be passed on from generation to generation!

  A very important criterion for a big family and aristocratic family is whether they own permanent land. Both the Zuo family and the Zhong family belong to families whose ancestors were once rich but have now declined.

  But as long as you hold the permanent land, you can still keep the last glories of the past.

  Zuo Qingyun's only last wish before his death was to let him keep the family business and not waste it carelessly.

   Zuo Yi agreed.

  So he would not sell even a fraction of the land anyway, not to mention that this is the resting place of his mother.

  Zuo Yi thought that Uncle Fat would not sell it either, because Uncle Fat was not short of money at all, but what he said now was that the other party's sincerity was not enough, rather than a resolute resistance.

  Zuo Yi couldn't help asking: "Then if the price they offer is right, are you going to really sell it?"

   "The arm can't twist the thigh."

Uncle Fat sighed: "In the past, Linjiang Town was remote and no one was watching our land. Now Hangzhou is developing too fast, and the south bank of the Qianjiang River will be included in the urban area. We have no power and no influence." If you keep a piece of fat, sooner or later you won't be able to keep it."

   After a pause, he continued: "I heard that the Jiangnan New City Group was jointly established by several big families. I have thin arms and legs. If I sell it, I won't be missed by others. I'm asking for safety."

  Zuo Yi looked at Uncle Fat's arms and thighs, which were thicker than other people's waists, and suddenly asked, "Uncle Fat, how much are you going to sell? If you pack them all."

   Uncle Fat smacked his lips and said, "At least 500 million, I will retire to Baodao after selling the land."

  Zuo Yi touched his chin and asked, "Uncle Fat, if I offer 500 million to buy your land, will you sell it?"

  The land of the Zhong family is adjacent to the land of the Zuo family, so Uncle Fei rented 200 acres of fertile land from Zuo Yi for green planting.

   "You want to buy my land?"

   Uncle Fat was dumbfounded: "Xiao Zuo, where did you get so much money?"

  He didn't believe it at all, because Zuo Yi basically lived on the rent he paid for the fields over the years.

  This is 500 million!

   "I don't have that much money right now."

  Zuo Yi said: "But if you are willing to sell it to me, I can earn 500 million back."

   Uncle Fat's knees softened, and he almost knelt down to the young master Zuo!

   Zuo Yi said it so lightly, as if earning 500 million is as simple as earning five yuan.

  But when such absurd words came out of Zuo Yi's mouth, he actually believed it a little bit!

  He collected himself, and said with a smile: "Selling someone is not selling, if you can come up with 500 million, I will sell it all to you!"

  Zuo Yi nodded: "Then it's a deal, I will raise money as soon as possible."

   Uncle Fat was really shocked: "You're not serious, are you?"

  Zuo Yi replied seriously: "I am very serious."

Uncle Fei felt that he almost didn't know Xiao Zuo anymore, he couldn't help but swallowed, and said, "Xiao Zuo, you can't joke about such a big matter, even if you can come up with 500 million, you can afford Xincheng group?"

   "That's my business."

  Zuo Yi smiled and said, "Uncle Fat, you are going to retire to Qiongzhou to take care of yourselves, what are you afraid of?"

   "Of course I'm not afraid!"

   Uncle Fat poked his neck and said: "I just want to live a peaceful life, it really drove me to the edge, I'm going to the capital to file a complaint!"

  Although the Zhong family is in dire straits, if Uncle Fat dares to go all out, he will be able to find someone to talk to.

   There is a saying that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad. Who can guarantee that they will not encounter such a situation?

  Of course that is the last option.

   "Little Zuo..."

   Uncle Fat said vigorously: "If you can raise 500 million before the end of the month, then all my land will be yours!"

"it is good."

  Zuo Yi said: "Before the end of the month, whether I can raise money or not, I will give you a letter of approval!"

   Originally, Zuo Yi wanted to invite Uncle Fat to come in and sit down, but he had other things to do.

   After seeing off Uncle Fei, Zuo Yi returned home.

  Bao Er was watching TV in the audio-visual room on the second floor. When she saw Zuo Yi, she yelled, "Dad, come and see the great singer of Daxia!"

   This audio-visual room was built by Zuo Yi himself. It is equipped with a home theater and connected to high-definition digital TV signals. In addition to enjoying blockbuster movies, you can also watch TV programs.

  In order to let Baoer have entertainment at home, Zuo Yi recently bought a lot of cartoons and movies suitable for children.

   It doesn’t matter that Bao’er can’t operate by himself, as long as there is Agu who works hard.

  Zuo Yi was confused: "What is a good singer in Daxia?"

  He sat down next to the little girl and looked at it for a few minutes, and then checked the information on the Internet with his mobile phone before he understood.

  It turns out that "Good Singer of Summer" is a variety reality show launched by Beijing TV just this year. It invites famous singers from all walks of life to compete on stage.

  Boer is watching the replay of the latest episode last night.

  Zuo Yi couldn't help crying and laughing, couldn't help touching her head and asked, "Why are you watching this?"

  Tom and Jerry are crying.

Bao'er explained: "I asked Agu to change the program for me, and it changed to this one, and then I saw a sister in it who was so beautiful and beautiful, and she sang beautifully, and no one else was as beautiful as her, without her It sounds so good!"

  She spoke without panting.

  Zuo Yi hahaha: "Then this beautiful sister must be very happy to have a beautiful little fan."

   Bao'er puffed up her cheeks and stared at Zuo Yi: Dad, are you kidding me?

   Definitely yes!

   Right.

  Zuo Yi smiled and hugged the little girl and kissed him. He asked the giant spirit witch slave for the remote control, and said, "Then let Dad take a look, how beautiful and sweet this sister is."

  Digital TV has a playback function, so Zuo Yi easily returned to the front, and found the beautiful and nice sister that Baoer mentioned.

   "That's her!"

  Boer pointed to a female singer who had just appeared on the projection screen, and said excitedly, "This is my sister."

   "Yeah."

  Zuo Yi watched it with great interest—it's really beautiful.

  This female singer's name is Zhang Jingyao, she looks very young, Zuo Yi doesn't have much impression, she should be a celebrity who came out in recent years, her body and appearance are top-notch.

  But her singing voice surpasses her external appearance, her voice is as touching as nature, and she has the magic power to kill all ages!

   No wonder little girls like her—the love of beautiful things knows no age.

   It's just that Zuo Yi could see, or more precisely, hear something extraordinary about the other party.

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