Chapter 1162 - 466: Glory and Grandstanding (Part 2)

Actually, living together would definitely feel awkward.

What kind of class is this?

Always hovering around me, never leaving me alone!

The big brothers also chat about women and love playing around, but that’s for fun, not to make money off of it.

To show everyone his stance, Han Lie even reversed his glass and placed it back on the tray, strolling to the next table.

Those who could understand what’s on his mind got it right away.

Old Huang burst with anger on the spot, pointing at Old Hai’s nose and cursing, "You stupid idiot!"

Old Hai smugly said, "Anyway, I never had any allure, but messing with you and ruining your deal, that’s worth it!"

Old Huang was almost angry enough to roll his eyes...

At the next table, Han Lie encountered another old acquaintance: "Mr. Han, no matter what tricks they’re up to, I need my share! Money is no object, whatever they bid, I’ll always be a thousand higher!"

Downing some Baijiu in one go, then with a bang, he slammed his glass onto the table.

"Pour another cup! Here’s to Mr. Han, make it a double!"

But before he could drink the second glass, the old village chief was displeased.

—Yes, the one who attended Han Lie’s lecture, covered in gray like a village official, that mine boss.

He suddenly stood up, sneering: "Such big talk! Not afraid of biting your tongue? Mr. Han, I’m not playing games with you, 188,888 per square meter, I want that remaining building king!

We don’t want anything else, just want our sons and grandchildren to neighbor you, learn some skills if they can, learn some values if they can’t.

Come on, Xu Erleng, if you dare to challenge me, see if I’ll crush you till it’s settled!"

Whoa!

Not only was Xu Erleng stunned, Han Lie’s head buzzed in an instant.

He knew those in mining were proud, liked face, loved flaunting wealth, but truth be told, he never imagined they’d be this fierce.

The building king of 750 square meters at 20 thousand per square meter, a total of 150 million!

This isn’t small change anywhere.

In the Magic Capital, it directly compares to Tomson Riviera, slightly inferior to Riverside Triumph, far exceeding Han Lie’s own villa!

The Hua Zhou Juntin 1680 square meter villa under Pan Ge’s name actually bought for 170 million.

The Frost and Snow Sisters’ 597 square meter flat at Tomson Riviera actually bought for 95 million.

Goodness, now a top-tier building king in a fourth-tier city got pushed to 188,888 per square meter?!

Of course, it’s not a direct comparison.

Those two properties in Magic Capital have strong personal connections, are special cases, heavily discounted, with public prices mostly above 230,000.

The Riverside Triumph’s building king quotes 264,000.

And in Magic Capital, properties of all classes have comparable competitors.

Tan Palace has 18 buildings, Juntin has 21 units, Tomson Riviera’s duplex building kings seem around 8, plus comparable competitors, countless.

Buyers truly have many choices, not necessarily tied to one target.

So how to hype it?

But Dream Garden is different, now, only this building king remains, neighbors above and below Han Lie’s parents.

So how much is it really worth?

Unknown.

This rare item is no longer just a specific commodity, not only carrying financial and social attributes, it holds some kind of idealistic meaning.

I like it, can’t do without it, then I willingly bid as high as I can, you all can just watch quietly.

At this moment, the satisfaction this property brought to the old village chief was unparalleled.

Not just that Mr. Han wasn’t prepared, actually, nobody present was prepared at all.

Including the old village chief himself, he just made the decision.

Many thought he was too impulsive, but he himself firmly believed—the money was surely worth spending!

Stunned for a moment, Xu Erqiang furiously erupted.

Alright, honestly his real name wasn’t much better than his nickname...

But that’s not the point, the point is, he actually raised the bid!

"189,888!"

Holding his glass, pointing at the old village chief, seething with anger.

"Your father hadn’t thought of buying the building king, small family, any place is enough to live. But now I don’t believe this nonsense anymore! Come on, keep bidding, stammer and I’m your maker!"

"Ha!"

The old village chief sneered disdainfully, suddenly unlooped the car keys hanging at his waist, and threw them to a younger relative who came along.

"Erzi, go back to the village now and fetch the money! Family cash isn’t enough, call uncles and grandpas, aunts and grannies, tell them to dig out the cash, use whatever to bring it back before tonight, get me back 200 million!"

Such a high-level declaration is explosive anywhere...

Erzi with a tiger head replied dimly "Oh," then wiped his mouth and walked off.

Whoa!

They’re really playing!

Xu Erqiang suddenly felt uncertain, he could bid eight to ten rounds on alcohol courage, but when truly furious, who knows what price he’d call.

But now, asking him to prepare 200 million for one property, he’s definitely hesitant.

But he’s already called out, no backing down now.

"Bluff?" Xu Erqiang widened his eyes, "Bid!"

"20 thousand!"

The old village chief didn’t think twice, directly rebutted: "Who has the spare time to fuss a thousand each? Come, one thousand a round, no stammering!"

"21 thousand 8888!"

Xu Erqiang truly lived up to his stupid nickname, indeed he bid again, and directly elevated near 22 thousand.

The old village chief immediately followed, just one word: "Add!"