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Even when she saw the Cui family, Grandma Shen could still chat with them in a friendly and smiling manner, but that was her self-cultivation and she was like that to everyone.

The other families in the alley didn't pay much attention to the Cui family. They looked down on self-employed people from the bottom of their hearts, no matter how rich they were.

Aunt Cui loved to visit her house from time to time, making it seem like the two families had a very good relationship.

But if we really become in-laws, it definitely won’t work.

The reason for refusal is also ready. Your girl advocates the Western DINK concept, which means that she can get married but is determined not to have children.

This is something the old lady absolutely cannot accept. Why are they urging people to get married? Isn’t it just urging them to have children?

Yun Tinglan thought about those groundless speculations and didn't say anything. If Song Lang really had someone he liked, his family would know sooner or later.

There was a dragon boat race in the afternoon, and Yun Tinglan and the others made time to accompany Xixi to go. Yunhu also bought a new car, which was very flashy. He made several trips in the afternoon, delivering eels and rice dumplings to various places.

Ms. Qi couldn't bear to see him like this, so she pouted at Yun Tinglan: "You are so arrogant, you haven't been taught a lesson yet."

Yun Tinglan glanced at Yunhu, who was twirling the car keys between his fingers in a proud manner.

He was indeed getting carried away, a typical example of forgetting the pain after the wound has healed.

Ms. Qi angrily urged him to pay back the money, "It was agreed to be two years, when will you give it back to me?"

Yunhu couldn't see that Ms. Qi was unhappy, and he gestured with his hands and feet: "Mom, if you withdraw your investment at this time, you will lose a lot. Do you know what the current housing price in Nanshi is?"

He gestured, "It will soon break through 5,000. Don't worry, take your time. I will make sure your 30,000 will turn into 60,000."

Ms. Qi's eyelids twitched wildly. The most expensive area in Beijing was only 2800 yuan per square meter. This price made her shudder. "No, send the money to me tomorrow."

Seeing Ms. Qi's firm attitude, Yunhu could only say, "Let me make some money."

The next day, Yun Hu came to borrow money, not a small amount, and asked for one million. He took out a contract:

"I won't let you suffer any loss, little sister. This money is your investment. We will share the profits. The price of the building I'm eyeing has been rising. I didn't agree to other people's investment. I will keep the money within the family, don't you think?"

Yun Tinglan took it but didn't read it. Instead, she handed Yunhu four newspapers that she had specially asked Song Jinhan to find for Hong Kong Island. She circled the reports about the real estate bubble in Xiao RI Zi F with a red pen.

Yun Tinglan pointed to the news that the price of Xiao Ri Zi F collapsed overnight and asked: "Do you feel that this trajectory is familiar?"

History always repeats itself in a surprising way. The current situation of F Real Estate in Nanshi can be found in similar examples in daily life.

Now it is just the last carnival of the game of passing the flower.

Some DI producers took the money from the bank and bought a lot of PAN in one go. Then they raised the price, holding DAO in one hand and GAO in the other, making the trading volume appear very large.

Most people cannot see through the tricks here. They just think it is a HONG plate and a hope of getting rich quickly, and then they plunge into it without hesitation.

The Yunhu in front of him is quite interesting. Unlike others, he has tasted the sweetness of speculation on FANG and is a bit bloodthirsty.

The real estate developers ahead of us make money from these latecomers.

This kind of false prosperity is like the game of passing the parcel. Once no one continues to take over, it will inevitably explode!

These buildings that have been hyped up by real estate speculators have an exclusive name, "SHA pig plate", and are waiting for local people who have urgent needs, or other speculators who don't believe in superstition to take over.

Even though Yunhu often shouts about how much the housing prices have risen, as long as he doesn't sell the house and convert it into real money, it will be the same as stocks in the stock market, just a piece of waste paper.

Even if the housing JIA continues to rise, it is just rising. What is the point?

A false bubble only appears to be expanding, but it will burst with a single poke.

Rational and clear-headed people began to withdraw while F Real Estate was still at a high level. Only Yunhu, who got carried away by his impulse, continued to rush in regardless of the consequences and acted as a scapegoat for others.

"Your current funding has already run out, it's like using four bottle caps to cover six bottles..."

"This is called spending little money to achieve big things. Many companies now do this." Yunhu was quite proud.

Yun Tinglan went to see him, "But your funds have been locked up, and all your assets have been invested in F Real Estate! Have you ever thought about what would happen if F Real Estate in Nanshi also collapsed overnight like Xiaori?"

Yun Hu shuddered when he thought of that possibility, and swallowed hard, "Don't scare me, little sister. There are tens of thousands of F real estate companies in Nanshi. It's impossible for them to collapse just like that. The higher-ups won't just watch and do nothing."

He also often reads financial newspapers, so he does have some common sense.

It is true that the bubble will not burst directly and there will be a hard landing like Xiao Ri Zi, but it will not allow the F real estate boom to continue to develop.

She asked, "You have quite a bit of money in the bank, right?"

Without Yun Hu's answer, Yun Tinglan had the answer by just looking at his twinkling eyes:

"According to the figures released by the National Development and Reform Commission, the whole country is in a state of real estate fever. Your personal salary must be over a million, right? Let's not talk about individuals, just the tens of thousands of real estate companies you just mentioned. This is just South City, what about other places?

You can calculate how much money will flow into real estate? The direct result is that physical assets will rise. In order to curb this overheating, the upper level will inevitably conduct a series of adjustments and tighten the pressure. Once the banks refuse to take the money, real estate will inevitably collapse. Can you escape?"

Yun Hu was silent for a long time, and suddenly asked, "When do you think the GUO family will start to gap up?"

Yun Tinglan sighed, this shows that he won’t give up!

Just like stock trading, everyone wants to buy at the lowest price and sell at the highest price, but the facts prove that this mentality is unacceptable!

"To put it bluntly, the price of FANG is greatly affected by policies. Once a policy that is unfavorable to F real estate is introduced, a collapse is imminent. I can lend you the money, but it is only for a little over a year. No matter what you decide, you must give me the money back by the end of 92."

Yunhu rubbed his teeth, this was too hasty.

He finally squeezed into the CAI group and got the last share. He used all the F-model cars he had to pay off his debts, and only got 5 million left, leaving him with a shortfall of 1 million.

The contract is for three years.

But without this one million, he wouldn't even be qualified to get on the bus.

Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. Maybe the girl will be tempted by the profit. Otherwise, I can cash out the F property later.

Looking at Yunhu's leaving back, Yun Tinglan knew that he didn't listen to her words at all.

People are greedy and just can't understand anything.

Sometimes it’s not that we don’t understand, but that we can’t control ourselves.

If you have ten thousand, you want a hundred thousand. If you have a hundred thousand, you want a million. It's like a snowball. Once it starts, it will never stop.