Chapter 013 [Selling House]
Han Xiangdong sat on the floor with a low voice, "This land is next to Xinde Chemical. The reason why it is cheap is because Xinde Chemical is very polluted. Any old residents around who have some money move away. Large developers dare not take over. At that time, they rushed to grab it because they heard that the city was engaged in livable projects and wanted to relocate Xinde Chemical. However, before the city ordered the relocation, the boss of Xinde Chemical was in Australia, and the family lost more than one billion yuan and ran away. He was still missing the city's major countries to owed 500 million yuan or 600 million yuan."
Han Xing continued expressionlessly, "Although the relocation is impossible, the chemical factory owner ran away, the factory stopped production, and there was no source of pollution. My father started to build a property. The first phase of the project was not completed yet, and a new boss acquired Xinde Chemical and started production immediately. The smell of the big chimney in the middle of the night... Is it a big company or a listed group company, and the city leader personally invited it."
"My father was anxious at that time and went to the municipal party committee and government every day, but the listed company had a large dock and wide connections. The city smiled and asked them to take over the business. The agreed condition was that they would not relocate within three years, and after the factory completed production, they would consider the relocation matters. So, half of the pre-sale of the first phase of the property was sold, and the buyer asked for a refund... project payment, material payment, various debts and interest..."
Han Xiangyang remained silent.
Han Xiangdong simply fell to the sky.
"The family not only bought all the storage houses in the city, including two pieces of storage land, but even the shops in this building were mortgaged to the Xiaoloan Finance Company."
Speaking of this, Han Xiangdong grinned and took out a cigarette, "At that time, my father was forced to do something urgent. He borrowed a high interest rate of 30% and the monthly interest rate of the property company alone was more than one million, not including private and bank debts."
Han Xiangyang snatched the cigarette again, "Don't Mom know?"
"I know a little bit..." Han Xiangdong raised his head, "Brother! We don't know how long we can live in this house."
Han Xiangyang was silent for a while, picked up the cigarette box and lighter on the floor, patted Han Xiangdong on the shoulder, and said, "Go to rest as soon as possible."
Han Xiangdong grinned, not angry. He shouted at his back, "Brother! Leave Hanyang and go to the provincial capital... When you have the conditions, take our mother with you!"
Han Xiangyang's spine froze slightly and opened the door.
Han Xiangyang, who returned to his bedroom, turned on the computer as soon as possible and searched for "Longjiang Jiahua Imperial Garden".
Longjiang Jiahua Imperial Garden is one of the top properties in the provincial capital Wujiang four years ago. It is located on the bank of Longjiang and is a famous early river view property.
The opening price at that time was 18,000, now...
Han Xiangyang searched for the quotations of real estate agencies, which were basically above 45,000 yuan, and had good locations and floors plus decoration, even more than 60,000 yuan.
This river view house was bought by his mother in Wujiang City alone and secretly for him, saying that she was afraid that his father would make a fortune in the future. She took advantage of the fact that she had some money and bought the wedding house for him in the provincial capital as soon as possible, so she would be prepared for him.
If Han Xiangdong hadn't revealed his family's debt today, Han Xiangyang would have almost forgotten the house.
Liu Xiaolanhua bought the house for more than three million yuan and spent all the private money in his hand. He said that he would wait a few years before he graduated to decorate it. As a result, his mother seemed to have "forgot" the promise he made in the past two years.
The phone numbers of several real estate agents were recorded online.
Han Xiangyang reached out to touch his phone and suddenly remembered that his phone had been broken in the hospital.
Open the drawer, flip out an old phone, insert the phone card and charger, and start making calls.
"Hello! Is Mr. X, the agent of XXX agent? I have a set of Longjiang Jiahua Imperial Garden to take action. Can you provide the purchaser here? The specific situation of my building..."
"Yes, that's right, the King of Buildings A-8. The best location and floor in Jiahua Imperial Garden in Longjiang, 175 square meters, unfinished, my offer is 55,000 square meters, and the floating price is no more than 1,000. Yes, the lowest price is 54,000, and you can view the house at any time. I am not in Wujiang now, unfinished houses. You contact the property to get the keys. Yes, I will call to prove it. I will be honest. I have entrusted several intermediary companies at the same time. Who gave the price higher and completed faster? Whose order belongs to this order. Okay, my phone boots up 24 hours a day."
"Dongdong!" Two knocks came from outside.
"Yangyang!" was Liu Xiaolan's voice.
"Here you come." Han Xiangyang whispered to his phone, "Contact me any time if you have any news."
After saying that, I went to open the door.
Liu Xiaolan frowned as soon as she entered the door, walked to the bedside table, picked up the air conditioner remote control, and nagged: "Although our family is not as good as before, a little air conditioning fee is still affordable. Who wants you to have this appointment?"
"Mom! I stayed in the air-conditioned room of the hospital for dozens of hours. It is also beneficial to my health when I come back to sweat." Han Xiangyang snatched the remote control, pressed the shutdown button, and put his left hand on Liu Xiaolan's shoulder with a smile, "Besides, it's not very hot today. Mom comes here to sit and fan it!"
"You..." Liu Xiaolan pointed her son in a roar and sat down by her son, and her face calmed down, "Today we are both mothers and mothers talk about your work."
Han Xiangyang set the tone before, "Mom! I like this job!"
From childhood to adulthood, Liu Xiaolan was almost obedient to him and never went against his wishes. When he filled in the college entrance examination, Han Xiangyang, even though he was "obsessed" in the Provincial Traditional Chinese Medicine University, she did not object. Instead, she did her father's job for her son.
Even if his son's grades are difficult to get into the 985,211 key book, there is no problem reading an ordinary book. What's more, Han Guangming also expects his eldest son to study for business, ABM, etc., so that he can take over his class in the future.
Liu Xiaolan opened her mouth...
"I like it very much!" Han Xiangyang added.
Seeing a thin layer of beard popping out around her son's slightly tender lips, Liu Xiaolan reached out to touch her and murmured in a low voice: "Mom forgot to change you a new razor this year. I heard that Philips has just released a new model. Mom has to remember to buy it next time I go to the provincial capital."
Han Xiangyang walked behind Liu Xiaolan and reached out to pinch the nape of his mother.
"Oh! It would be great if mom didn't let you stay at Hong's house at the beginning..." Liu Xiaolan still clearly remembers that when her eldest son was in the first grade of junior high school, he had a continuous cold and fever. Han Xiangyang was nervous when he was studying, and the teacher said that his poor physical condition affected his study. A friend of Han Guangming recommended to ask Professor Hong from the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to take a look, prescribe a few prescriptions to regulate, enhance immunity and resistance, and strive to solve the problem once and for all.
Han Guangming, who had money and friends all over the world, contacted Hong Jialun through several friends. Then the family took Han Xiangyang to Hong Jialun's home in Wujiang.
Unexpectedly, Hun Jialun's wife Qian Shaofen fell in love with Han Xiangyang at first sight. She liked it so much. After Hun Jialun finished his pulse and prescribed a conditioning prescription, Qian Shaofen still couldn't bear to leave Han Xiangyang.
Han Guangming had an idea, waved his hand, and said he would not dislike it. He asked Han Xiangyang to come to Hong's house for a while during the summer vacation.
Liu Xiaolan's big brother Han Guangming didn't read much. Because of this, he particularly admired the scholars and intellectual families. He always felt that his son could not cultivate the temperament of a child in a small county town and his family.
Now, we can not only be careful with the famous Chinese medicine doctor Hun Gallen, but also let our son bathe in an intellectual family, and be more elegant and not grow up as rude as him.
So, starting from the first grade of junior high school, Han Xiangyang would go to Hong Jialun's house to stay for a while during winter and summer vacations. It was during this period that under the influence of Hong Jialun, Han Xiangyang became obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine.
Later, Qian Shaofen simply wanted to accept Han Xiangyang as his godson.
For this, Liu Xiaolan vomited for two months at home.
If it weren't for Hungalon's influence, his son wouldn't have chosen this path.
The memories were heavy in my heart, and they couldn't get rid of them. I couldn't regret it. I could only hear someone calling me "Mom!" in my ear. She suddenly woke up and found that the corners of her eyes were slightly wet, so she quickly reached out to wipe it.
Han Xiangyang was startled, "Mom! You are..."
"Ah... Mom is fine, it's fine!" Liu Xiaolan turned her body on her back, "Mom remembered some past events. It would be great if people could go back to the past! You won't go this way, and our family will not be defeated..."
Han Xiangyang took a tissue to wipe her gently.
"If our family is undefeated, you want to like being a doctor, let's prescribe one by one by yourself! What a pity..." Liu Xiaolan tried hard to squeeze out a forced smile and patted Han Xiangyang's back of the hand, "Son, as long as you like it yourself! Mom doesn't object. But..."
"Mom has a request, this one..." Liu Xiaolan raised her face and begged slightly, "Yangyang! Mom has never asked for anything since she was a child, just this time."
"You said!" Han Xiangyang sucked his nose exaggeratedly and joked: "You almost made me cry."
Liu Xiaolan couldn't help but smile and pinched her son, coquettishly: "I just knew how to tease your mother!"
"Okay, sit down and listen to your mother."
"Well! I'll find a small stool and put the little hand behind it." Han Xiangyang sat down with a smile, pretending to carry his hands behind his back, "Mom! I heard that grandma is in poor health, how many times have she been in the hospital?"
"Don't change the topic." Liu Xiaolan raised her face and said seriously: "Since you like this job, mom won't force you. But you can work in Hanyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital for at most for one year. No matter whether you can get a doctor's qualification certificate, you will have to leave Hanyang in a year."
Han Xiangyang stared at his mother in a daze and raised his eyebrows. Xiangdong asked him to leave before, but now his mother said the same thing. What does this mean? It means that the problem of the Han family is very serious, so serious that two relatives who love him the most are trying their best to push him out of the Han family's fire pit.
Chapter completed!