108, he came from the wind
Xiong Baizhou's feelings for his hometown in this life are very complicated. He has a kind of attachment to gain and loss, and he does not want to affect his struggle because of too deep involvement.
Therefore, a while ago, Xiong Zhengjun and Xiong Ping mentioned in their letter that they wanted to work in eastern Guangdong. Perhaps because they saw Xiong Baizhou sending money to their family on time. Although they are less than 1,000 yuan a month, they can maintain the living standards of meat and surplus. They will inevitably feel that it is too easy to make this money.
Xiong Baizhou had expected this situation before, but he refused completely: the younger sister is young, her mother is weak, and the support of her father and elder sister is indispensable in the family...
Those who followed this letter also had a 3,000 yuan remittance slip. Xiong Zhengjun and Xiong Ping seemed to be able to understand Xiong Baizhou's intentions, and this idea was not mentioned again in the future.
"Sometimes, people need a little hazy beauty, and deliberately clear the distance, life seems quite boring." Xiong Baizhou suddenly sighed.
Liu Daxiang was driving, and he heard it a little puzzled: "Brother Xiong, why can't I understand?"
Xiong Baizhou is always very patient with people like Liu Daxiang and explained:
“As people grow their experience, they will be divided into three levels of realms when they see things;
The first floor is the mountain, and the water is water. When I was a child, I was innocent and always looked straightforward to see things, so I looked at the mountains.
The second level is to see mountains, and water is not water. After entering society, when facing all kinds of new things and worldly temptations, it is inevitable that you will be vague and ignorant when looking at problems, so seeing mountains is not mountains;
The last layer is still a mountain, and the water is still a water. When life has accumulated to a certain extent, you can see the essence through the phenomenon and finally see the mountain.
Liu Daxiang followed Xiong Baizhou for a while and also improved a little in his understanding: "Then do I belong to the second level now? Brother Xiong, you belong to the third level."
Xiong Baizhou shook his head: "I am also the second level. I am pursuing too many things and have too deep desires."
When Liu Daxiang heard that Xiong Baizhou was the second floor, he felt that the third floor was difficult: "Brother Xiong, aren't the third floor the first floor the same meaning?"
Xiong Baizhou smiled and said, "It's not the same. The first floor is passive, but the third floor can choose actively. It's like I set up Sihai Property. Some people think it's unnecessary. In short, it's still the same as before. But if you can see through these appearances, you can know that my true intention is to set up a property company."
Domestic property management actually started relatively early, and the first property management company was established in 1981.
Although it started early, the pace of development was very slow. It was only after the millennium that the innovation of the comprehensive management model was gradually realized. The integration proposed seven major service functions of security, housing management, cleaning, greening, equipment management, maintenance services, and community culture, which truly clarified the basic content and responsibilities of property management.
Before this, it was not just property management, but it was just acting as the after-sales service department and pioneer of real estate developers.
"Brother Xiong, is we going to learn from Manager Wang to build a house next?"
"You mean to enter real estate, I don't have this plan yet."
"Why, haven't you said before that you should make an early arrangement in your business?"
"Because there is such a giant standing in front." Xiong Baizhou pointed to an old-fashioned cafe around the corner. Guo Zixian and Guo Zijing were like sisters in the wind and rain, drinking coffee leisurely.
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"East Guangdong and Hong Kong are so close, but the rainfall in the two places is different. It seems that there is raining here all year round." There is also a picture book next to Guo Zijing, which seems to be sketching.
Guo Zixian gently stirred the coffee with her fair wrist, bringing out a burst of coffee's aroma. The spoon occasionally bumped into the wall of the cup, making a "ding" sound: "Only you have a unique feeling for the rain. At this time, I will pull me out to watch the rain, and it will get heavier and heavier. I still have a lot of things to do."
"I really don't know why you and your father are so interested in doing business. What's the point of life if you only want to make money." Guo Zijing came from a wealthy family, but she has a very common value for money.
I don’t know how many times the two sisters have argued about this issue. Guo Zixian shrugged and said, “There are too few interesting people, so it’s better to do business…”
He suddenly stopped halfway and stared outside in a daze.
Xiong Baizhou walked alone in the rain, without an umbrella or a poncho, his hands were placed on both sides of the windbreaker, walking proudly, facing the wind and rain.
Occasionally, a gust of cold wind blew, which motivated Xiong Baizhou's windbreaker to sway behind it, and it seemed that a whistling sound could be heard.
Xiong Baizhou, is he coming from the wind?
Guo Zijing also saw this scene, but her artistic sense of smell was very sharp. She immediately picked up the painting and started to sketch quickly.
Guo Zijing has a very solid foundation in painting, and she vividly portrays Xiong Baizhou's image and momentum in just a few minutes.
Aloof, calm, powerful, and tough.
"The interesting person is here." Guo Zijing glanced at her sister, and Guo Zixian also chuckled softly: "Another cup of coffee."
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"Is this for me?" Xiong Baizhou looked at the hot coffee.
"Well, I will reward you." Guo Zijing took out a pack of tissues and handed them over.
"I will not receive any reward without merit." Xiong Baizhou was not polite, and nodded to the bodyguard not far away.
"Pa" Guo Zijing threw the album over: "It's not considered ineffective, look at the artistic conception is pretty good."
"Can you give this sketch to me? It doesn't matter if you collect my appearance."
"Don't think too much. I forgot to charge you interest for the 50,000 yuan last time. This painting is treated as interest." Guo Zijing came over and took the painting away.
Because of the wet and coldness, Guo Zijing was wearing a thick black stocking, wearing a slit black knee-length skirt on the outside, and black high heels on her feet. When she came to pick up the album, she brought a nice smell. I don’t know if it was the body fragrance on her body or high-quality cosmetics.
Guo Zijing likes to wear heavy makeup, while Guo Zixian likes to apply light colors, which probably has a lot to do with the personalities of the two sisters.
Noting the appreciation in Xiong Baizhou's eyes, Guo Zijing laughed and said, "I really suspect that there is a middle-aged uncle hidden in your soul."
Xiong Baizhou smiled, walked to the side slightly near the door and sat down, and lit a cigarette.
Originally, Guo Zixian was very disgusted with the habit of smoking, but the young face of the man in front of him showed a sense of vicissitudes. Guo Zixian felt that smoking was another charm for the first time.
"Zhoumei Electric Appliances has to own a store of more than 5,000 square meters, so why doesn't the boss even bring an umbrella?"
Cen Jianbo of the Advertising Department has begun to vigorously advertise his flagship store, and neighbors in Yuecheng have to experience information bombardment from all weather and multiple angles.
Hearing Guo Zixian's joke, Xiong Baizhou sighed: "It's not because he has no money."
"Wow, the express delivery fee you collect from Hengji every month is several thousand yuan. It turns out that the hidden market for logistics is so huge."
"It's just a drop in the bucket. Should Manager Guo leak some points from his fingers to sponsor us?"
Guo Zixian thought Xiong Baizhou was a joke, but unexpectedly Xiong Baizhou said solemnly: "I recently started a property company. Miss Guo's real estate career will not be limited to Yinxin Building. Have you ever thought about our strong alliance when expanding?"
Guo Zixian couldn't help laughing after hearing this. Hengji Real Estate can be said to be "strong", but you, a newly established property company, have the nerve to say "strong". This person's face and courage are really beyond expectations.
Seeing that the two of them hadn't said a few words and talked about business again, Guo Zijing couldn't help but shake her head.
The sky is getting darker, and the owner of the coffee shop does not turn on the headlights. A fashionable cup lamp is placed on each table. The lights are very dim, but they can see each other's faces clearly. At this time, Xiong Baizhou's back is facing out the door, and a pair of beautiful sword eyebrows are sometimes soothing and sometimes compact...
"Actually, this person is really delicious."
Guo Zijing quietly picked up the drawing board and drew it again at Xiong Baizhou.
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"Okay, I'll check the actual situation first and then make the next plan."
Guo Zijing had just finished drawing, but she had actually reached a preliminary intention here.
"I originally planned to start construction in the spring, but there are more than 100 households who have not reached an agreement on the demolition price. You can solve this problem and let's talk about the next cooperation issue."
Hengke Real Estate also has a cooperative property company, but it was not useful during this demolition.
"I will implement it as soon as possible after the New Year." Xiong Baizhou pondered for a while and made a promise.
"Xiong Baizhou, don't bully others by virtue, communicate with them as soon as possible." Guo Zijing probably guessed that Xiong Baizhou had some connection with Dao, otherwise there would be no ups and downs at the opening ceremony of Zhoumei Electric Appliances.
For some reason, Guo Zijing didn't want to see Xiong Baizhou bullying the weak.
Xiong Baizhou extinguished the cigarette butts, raised his head and said seriously: "It's just because I don't have enough energy recently, and I will solve it properly after the New Year."
"If I, Xiong Baizhou, want to bully others, I can clear all that area tonight, and no matter how many households are, it will be useless."
Chapter completed!