Will he hit someone?

How could someone say "beating someone" so cutely?

For a moment, Chao Changchang felt in his heart that it would be nice to be beaten by Yun Chaochao like this.

When did you start to have masochistic tendencies?

Is there any more reason to make?

Fortunately, Chao Chang's mind is very clear now.

I didn't say such inappropriate words as "Hit me quickly" out of the blue.

"Isn't MK FairWill going to launch a theme that combines the college entrance examination and trendy brands next season?" Chao Changchang began his answer.

"That's right, I decided to use your idea. Didn't I ask you to take a photo of the secret book for announcement? Don't tell me, you will burn the secret book after reading it after taking the photo." Yun Chaochao said solemnly.

His face was very serious.

Chao Changchang couldn't bear to look at Yun Chaochao's expression.

As soon as I stare at it, I can't help but laugh.

The more serious Yun Chaochao is, the cuter Chao Changchang feels.

Holding back his laughter, he walked around the stacks of books and walked to the only place that looked like a temporary bookshelf. Chao Changchang took out a pile of white-covered books and said, "Here's the secret book."

"How could this be a secret book? Have you even forgotten what the martial arts secret book I gave you looks like?" The girl Chaochao's reverse scales showed signs of appearing.

"How is that possible? I should have said that nothing is unforgettable, right?" Chao Zhang opened the long white paper: "I thought that if I want to take these notes to photocopy or something, they must be preserved flawlessly, so I took the photo

After that, they were all wrapped in book covers.”

"Can you also wrap book covers?" Si Nianhe said as if he had discovered a new world.

"I don't know how. My mother helped me do it." Chao Changchang dismissed the non-existent New World.

"You actually let Sister Ying's delicate hands wrap your book covers?" Si Nian was so surprised that his eyes could reflect the light of the sun and the moon at the same time.

When Si was in the first year of junior high school, because his family was not in the local area, he spent most of his weekends at Chao Changchang's home.

They have naturally familiar personalities, and they have been together for a long time. Si Nian, Ying Man and Chao Ying Yi are considered to be very familiar with each other.

Chao Changchang looked at Si Nian's shining eyes, a little embarrassed: "My mother said that when she was a child, she would wrap every book in a book cover when she went to school. I just have time to review it now."

"Then thank your mother for me." Yun Chaochao smiled and reached out to touch the cover of the cheat book.

Warmly, no longer keeping a straight face.

Such a smile is even more offensive than an expression that is so serious that it makes you want to laugh.

Chao Chao responded with a long "Okay" and opened his eyes with a dry mouth.

What kind of evil did he fall into today?

Or did you just say too many words when you were polishing your English speech?

Why is the whole person's state so strange and his mental activity so turbulent?

Chao Changchang needed to calm down by chatting with his brother: "When will you report?"

"I'm going to report tomorrow, and the same goes for Miss Chaochao, right?" Si Nian said that he was just talking about himself, and he had to bring Yun Chaochao along with him.

"It will be reported tomorrow, why are you still making this trip?" There was a hint of subtle emotion in Chao's long tone.

"Ah hey, your brother Si Nian didn't come here just for Chao Chao!" Si Nian very keenly caught that trace of emotion and interpreted it as disgust.

"Yeah, you're here to send Chaochao." Chao Changchang said following Si Nian's words.

"Ah hey, you're thinking too much, right? She's a brand with drivers, so she still needs me to deliver her?" Si Nian didn't accept the move.

"Then you are not here to see me, nor are you here to send me to see me? Then what is the sacred reason for you to appear in this ruined Banmei Society?"

"I'm running this trip for my uncle." Si Nian explained the purpose of his visit righteously.

"Your uncle?" Chao Chang was confused.

"Well, I'm going to inspect the tallest building later. Do you want to go with me?" Si Nian sent out a strange invitation without any warning.

"The tallest building?" Chao Changchang changed from doubt to shock: "Chaocheng International Center? My unfinished building?"

"Yes." Si Nian nodded in response.

"What for? Your uncle wants to buy the Trend International Center?" Chao Changchang didn't believe the only reason he could think of.

"No way?" Si Nian responded with a provocative look.

"The feng shui of that building is not good, how can it be a good idea to cheat one's own family?" Chao Changchang certainly hopes that the Trend International Center can be sold, but dragging it to Si Nian's house inexplicably is not the case.

"The problem of Trend International Center is not about Feng Shui, but about the pre-sale certificate. After the last failed auction, we promised to solve the problem of pre-sale certificate. If this problem is solved, it will not be a big problem if it goes up for auction again."

"Have the pre-sale certificate been obtained? Why didn't I hear about it?" Chao Changchang was a little surprised.

"It's not that fast. It will take two or three years at the earliest. Anyway, there is already a process." Si Nian has always been paying attention to the progress of the auction.

"What's the point of filming after two or three years?" Chao Changchang has tended to accept this cruel reality.

"The Trend International Center will be put up for auction in half a year. Your dad must have told you, right?"

"I haven't heard from my dad. The last failed auction was a big blow to my mom, so I haven't heard them mention it again." Chao Changchang couldn't help but be surprised: "Didn't you say before that your uncle's company is not suitable for auctions?

Are there any registration requirements?”

"It's not easy to get the first-level qualification for real estate development. There are so many optional lists among the eight registration requirements, so it's not difficult to get one." Si Nian didn't take it seriously.

"Why bother?" Chao Changchang couldn't understand the thinking of Si Nian and his uncle.

"The biggest worry for this kind of unfinished building is that there are quality problems and there is no way to inspect it, and then the debt is not clear. Trend International Center, in this aspect, is considered high-quality." Si Nian gave a logic.

Si Nian's logic could not solve Chao Changchang's question: "Your uncle has always been in real estate?"

"No, my eldest uncle is engaged in real estate. Now I am talking about my second uncle. He himself was not very involved in real estate before."

"Then it's better not to get involved. Our family is a lesson learned from the past." Chao Changchang almost opened his own bloody wound for Si Nian's reference.

"My second uncle just wanted to retire stably, so he thought of taking pictures of Trendy International Center."

"Are you being sarcastic with me?" Chao Changchang felt for the first time that there was such a big communication barrier with S Nian.

"No, my second uncle made his first pot of gold by selling small commodities in Iraq. After a lot of troubles, he lost all his money in a few years, and then went to Yemen. My uncle made his fortune by selling small commodities in Iraq.

Gas tank, earned the second pot of gold in life."

A large number of ellipses crossed Chao's long forehead: "Specially go to war-torn places to do business?"

"Yes, my second uncle is like that. He specializes in doing business that others don't do. He has ups and downs. His life can produce at least sixty episodes of TV series."

"I really answered those words." Chao Changchang couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Yun Chaochao, who had been flipping through review materials for a long time, sat down with the secret book and asked, "Which sentence?"

"On earth, there are only places where birds cannot fly, and there is no place where Wenzhou merchants cannot reach." Chao Changcai said a word to Yun Chaochao, and there were signs of being possessed by evil spirits again.

Fortunately, Si Nian drew his attention in time and said: "Ah, there is a saying. Wenzhou businessmen do all kinds of business, endure all kinds of hardships, always rush to the front line, and get up a lot.

More people fell, one after another."

"Then you'd better let your second uncle do some safe business." Chao Changchang didn't want Si Nian to end up like him.

"Buying Trendy International Building is a safe business." Si Nian opened his fingers and began to calculate: "Think about it, a house that can be sold for 10 million in the normal market can be valued at 8 million.

Right? The appraised price of 5.2 billion is calculated based on 20% off the actual price, and another 30% off at auction. The two discounts are superimposed, which is 5.6% off. Who can buy such a discount when buying a house? Is it such a good deal?

Isn’t it safe?”

"It's such a good deal, why has the auction announcement been delayed once and not a single person signed up? Doesn't that explain the problem?" Chao Changchang hoped that his brother could wake up.

"It was because the auction failed that my uncle became interested. I think I can get a higher discount next time. I feel like I can get it at 50% off the market price."

Si Nian said firmly, showing no signs of waking up at all, so Chao Changchang could only follow him to settle the score:

"When you calculate discounts, you calculate the money earned after selling. Why don't you calculate how much money you have to put in? According to your calculation logic, 5.1995 billion is considered a 20% discount.

The original price was 6,499,430,750 yuan, and even with a 50% discount, it would cost 3,249,718,720 million yuan."

Yun Chaochao applauded at the right moment: "My mental arithmetic speed is pretty good."

In order to prevent himself from getting thirsty again, Chao Changchang did not dare to raise his head to look at Yun Chaochao, pretending not to hear this hard-won praise.

"That's the number, it's perfect." Si Nian echoed: "My second uncle plans to invest 3.3 billion in low-risk industries. If there is more, there won't be any. If it goes on, I'm afraid that if there are more people signing up, there will be people.

Grab it, I guess I will have to inspect it for a while and wait until the last day or two of the next auction before entering."

"Low-risk industry?" Chao Chang looked at Si Nian, not knowing whether to cry or laugh: "Okay, stop joking. I know that Brother Si Nian wants to give Chao a little hope. I'm not that fragile. I haven't

To the point where I feel that life is so dark that I can’t live anymore.”

"Who is kidding you?" S Nian's voice raised an octave.

“If the risk of real estate is low, then what does it mean to be high risk?”

“Bitcoin!”

"Bitcoin?" Chao Changchang has heard of it, but it has always been just a concept on paper.

"Yes, my second uncle went through many ups and downs. After making his second pot of gold, he invested all his money in Bitcoin. It was thrilling. The momentum was great at the beginning, but it fell into Waterloo in the middle. You should have read the news, right?

"

"I don't pay special attention to it." Chao Changchang had no plans to start a business in his teens or 20s.

"Anyway, many of the first batch of people working on Bitcoin ran away and jumped off the building. Those people did not persist until the end. If they could persist for another six months, Bitcoin would rise again on a rocket."

Si Nian's face was full of regret: "My second uncle still wants to continue to hold Bitcoin. He thinks there is room for growth, but my second aunt has had enough of this virtual asset and has reached the point where my second uncle will quit if he doesn't."

It’s like a divorce.”

"So, what you are saying is that your second uncle made 3.3 billion in Bitcoin and now he has successfully withdrawn, right?"
To be continued...