After New Year's Day in 2003, the world suddenly became better in Feng Junzi's eyes. In my memory, it was a sunny day.

First of all, the stock market finally reversed from the six-year low, and started a new round of upward trend. The market seemed to be different from the past. Super large-cap stocks, which had been suppressed for a long time, were finally making efforts, and the targets that people once scolded became the treasures sought after by the market. Many people were cheering for the arrival of the institutional era of the Chinese stock market, rational value investment began to return, and the market would establish a new order of strong people. Whether the market is returning to the rational style of gentlemen is not sure, but he knows that this is indeed a new order of strong people.

The infectious disease that began to spread in Gwangju in early winter last year once made many people afraid of it, but now it seems to be under control. Major media have published various public notices, saying that the infectious disease is not terrible and has been under good control, telling the general public not to panic too much, and our environment is safe. Although Feng Junzi is not sure if the situation is really like this, everything seems to be like this, and people are no longer worried about the epidemic.

The problem of Qin Xiaoya's five thousand pairs of leather shoes was solved perfectly, and Feng Junzi even felt a little fluttering. Qin Xiaoya had already returned all the money to Zhou Song, and Zhou Song's Hanlin Community project was very successful. The evil place that was once avoided by many people has now become a Feng Shui treasure land that home buyers have booked. After Zhou Song returned to Binhai from Jianjiang, he undoubtedly had a sense of confidence.

Not far from the Spring Festival, Feng Junzi plans to go home to see their parents during the Chinese New Year and stay as much as possible. It is rare to have such a good mood of passing the rain and clear sky. Not long before Feng Junzi was about to go home for the New Year, Qin Xiaoya invited everyone to gather together, on the one hand, to welcome Zhou Song, and on the other hand, to thank Feng Junzi and others.

The atmosphere at the table was very good. There were Qin Xiaoya, Zhou Song, Feng Junzi, Professor Song, and Chang Wu. Everyone talked about the various crises encountered some time ago and how to cleverly resolve them. They were very interested. When talking about Feng Junzi's transfer of the 2,500 pairs of leather shoes, Zhou Song was only interested in one question, that is, how Feng Junzi moved the leather shoes from the car to transport them to the third-floor warehouse. Zhou Song must tell him every specific details.

Feng Junzi didn't want to say it, but he didn't want to embarrass Zhou Song too much, so he had to change a trick. He took out a one-yuan coin, put it in the palm of his hand, and said to everyone: "Be careful, there is a steel jump here." Then he held his hand and opened his hand and disappeared.

Everyone laughed, and Qin Xiaoya said, "It must have been hidden in her sleeve."

Feng Junzi: "It's not in my sleeve, it ran into Zhou Song's pocket." As he said that, his other hand reached into Zhou Song's pocket and indeed touched the coin out.

Qin Xiaoya said in surprise: "Feng Junzi, how did you turn money into Zhou Song's pocket?"

Feng Junzi smiled and said, "People always believe that seeing is true. In fact, preconceived judgments are the easiest to mislead themselves. How do you know that the coin I took out from Zhou Song's pocket is the one I just disappeared?"

Everyone laughed and scolded Feng Junzi for being cunning. Feng Junzi took the opportunity to change the topic and said to Zhou Song: "The rich man in Zhou really has a good life to make money. My steel jump was all in your pocket. Tell me, how is the situation in Hanlin Community this time? Have you made another fortune?"

Zhou Song glared at Feng Junzi and said, "The current pre-sale situation is very good. If it weren't for the impact of infectious diseases in the local area, it would have been better. I originally expected the average selling price of 4,200, but now it seems that there is no problem with 4,500 after the opening. I plan to keep the price of the first phase capped property and release the news that the second and third phases of the property will increase the price. This time the project is the highest profit margin among all my development projects."

Feng Junzi said: "We are here to celebrate Comrade Zhou Tuhao's official joining the Billionaire Club. From now on, Zhou Tuhao has become a regular member and will officially become Comrade Zhou Bapi from now on."

Zhou Song: "Why do you say so badly?"

Feng Junzi didn't say anything, but Chang Wu spoke: "You raised the housing prices so high. Isn't this a slander of the people?"

Zhou Song seemed to want to defend himself and said, "My house is not expensive in Gwangju. Have you not read the comments in newspapers during this period? Economists and officials from the Ministry of Construction believe that China's real estate is currently in the development cycle and housing prices are not high. I'm afraid there is room for continued appreciation in the future. In fact, you can't blame the developers, and land prices are not decided by us. Professor Song knows the most about this."

Professor Song did not answer, and Feng Junzi continued: "Only feet know whether the shoes fit well, only teeth know whether tofu is good or not, only ordinary people who buy houses know whether the house prices are high, and what businessmen and officials say are not the only ones who say it. I bought a house two years ago, and now I am afraid that if I hadn't seen the opportunity early, I would probably not be able to bear it now. Although I am not as rich as you, I am not living at the bottom of society. If I could not even afford it, I think most people would not be able to bear it."

Chang Wu also said: "Feng Junzi can't stand it, and I, the police station manager, can't stand it. With my salary, I don't even have enough housing, so don't mention buying a house. Fortunately, I have an old house assigned by the unit, so I dare not plan to change to a new house."

Feng Junzi: "Chang Wu, your salary is not enough. I don't believe that Director Chang is a person who lives on salary. Look at what level of cigarettes you smoke."

Professor Song, who has not spoken, interjected: "Feng Junzi, don't be so damnable. Director Chang is already very good, and your attack should not be too wide. Didn't we just celebrate Zhou Song's official entry into the ranks of billionaires? Hurry up and drink the wine."

Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all. At this time, Feng Junzi finally found the opportunity to ask Professor Song: "How about the eighteen tombs that Lao Song helped Zhou Song choose in Guangzhou? Is it a place with good Feng Shui?"

Professor Song seemed a little surprised and asked: "What are the eighteen tombs? I chose the tombs, only one."

This time it was Feng Junzi's turn to be surprised and asked Zhou Song and Professor Song: "What's going on?"

Professor Song: "Isn't this what you told Zhou Song? The undead is going to be buried for peace. Zhou Song cremated the eighteen corpses and asked me to find a cemetery and choose a tomb to bury them together. Is there anything wrong?"

"There's nothing wrong, it's not your old Song's business." Feng Junzi turned to Zhou Song and said seriously: "Zhou Papi, you are really Zhou Papi. You have to cut corners like this. I heard that the relocated households can't buy the original area with money. Now I finally believe it. If you ask you to buy the Eighteen Tombs, you will buy a joint burial. If you had known that this matter would not be explained to you, I would do it myself. Do you just want to save so tens of thousands of yuan?" As he said that, he was a little excited and stood up.

Chang Wu quickly stood up and pressed Feng Junzi's shoulder, and persuaded him, "Feng Junzi, don't be so excited. In fact, Zhou Song has done a good job. He doesn't know what to do if he wants to change others. Businessmen have their own ideas, and tens of thousands of yuan is also money, so don't blame him."

Qin Xiaoya looked at Zhou Song with a blame, and said to Feng Junzi: "This matter is indeed wrong with Zhou Song, but now that things have come to this, Feng Junzi, don't be angry."

At this time, Zhou Song also stood up at the sight, raised his glass of wine and said to Feng Junzi, "I am wrong with Feng Junzi, I admit my mistake, I will never do this again. I will punish myself for three cups, you can calm down."

Although Feng Junzi was unhappy, there was no way, and it was difficult for everyone to have an attack, so he had to say sourly: "The reason why billionaires become billionaires does have their own characteristics in doing things. People like me can never be as good as those of me. I am not angry, to be honest, I am a little worried."

Chang Wu: "Feng Junzi, don't do that suspicious thing. Come on, come on, everyone drinks."
Chapter completed!