Fisherwoman: After my divorce, I became rich by fishing at sea

Li Cuihua's home is about 500 meters away from where Fu Wan and her friends got off the bus.

It was a low earthen brick house with two chickens pecking at food at the door. There was a small piece of land next to it with some wilted vegetable seedlings planted in it.

Seeing Fu Wan's gaze stopped on her own vegetable garden, Li Cuihua smiled embarrassedly.

"Oh no! It rained heavily in the first half of the month, and the river water rose, flooding the vegetables I planted."

There was no resentment in her tone, and it was obvious that she was used to this kind of thing.

Hearing Li Cuihua's voice, an old man walked out of the room.

"Cuihua, are you back?"

Li Cuihua responded, "Yes, I'll bring two comrades to the riverside to take a look."

After that, she introduced Fu Wan and the others, "This is my father. He was injured in an accident a few years ago, so he can't see."

Fu Wan also noticed the blind stick that the old man was leaning on. At this time, a female voice was heard from the room.

"Mom, why did you come back so early today?"

Li Cuihua repeated what she had just said to her father. Through the open door, Fu Wan saw a girl with pigtails sitting on the bed.

"This is my daughter. She got sick when she was little and couldn't walk anymore."

Li Cuihua wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and pointed to a nearby house.

“I know everyone in this area, there are fifteen families in total, and most of them are extremely poor.

Those who made money have all moved away, leaving only those of us who have no money.”

"Look at the house on the far east side. There's only the old man left at home. The others are out looking for work.

The family on the left originally had three chickens, but they all drowned in the recent rain. My chickens wouldn't have survived if my dad hadn't caught them in advance."

"Here, every year when it rains, the river rises easily. We can't grow vegetables or raise chickens here, and it's hard to survive."

Fu Wan and Fang Min didn't know what to say for a while after listening to what Li Cuihua said.

At this moment, she began to understand why Qiao Zhenguo wanted to vigorously develop Pudong's economy.

The people are suffering. This is not the same city as the one with the skyscrapers they had yesterday!

"You, you, has no one come to develop this place before?"

It took a long time for Fu Wan to find her voice.

Li Cuihua shook her head. "No, the only places that are developed are the ones with good conditions. This place is all mud. When it rains, the river water rushes up and washes away everything. Who would dare to develop it?"

After saying that, she looked at Fu Wan.

"Little comrade, I can see that you are all good people. Listen to my aunt's advice. This place is not suitable for you to develop."

At this time, Uncle Li, who was sitting on the doorstep, also advised: "Young man, don't buy land in a bad place. It would be foolish to buy land in a bad place!"

"If you throw money into the Huangpu River, it will make a sound. But throwing it here is a waste of money!"

Uncle Li's skinny hands kept shaking, and the cane in his hand also shook.

This old man is so skinny that even Uncle Fu from Fujia Village is twice as fat as him.

He had a hunched back and his face was weathered.

Fu Wan also knew that he meant well and could only nod appeasingly.

"Grandpa, Auntie, I understand. Don't worry. Things will get better and better."

Uncle Li remained silent, and Li Cuihua also remained silent.

They have heard this thousands of times and are numb to it now.

After looking around, Fu Wan took out another five dollars and asked Li Cuihua to take them back to where they first came from.

This time, Li Cuihua refused to take it no matter what. Only after Fu Wan left and Li Cuihua was tidying up the back seat of the tricycle did she discover that there were five big unity photos under the stool.

On this side, Fu Wan returned to the hotel and took out the information that Xiao Yufeng and Qiao Zhenguo had given her yesterday, and then dialed one of the numbers on it with her mobile phone.

"Hello, I'm Fu Wan. Yes, I want to buy land in Pudong."

Soon, a car stopped at the door of the hotel and Xiao Yufeng sat in the back.

As soon as Fu Wan got in the car, Xiao Yufeng couldn't wait to ask, "Comrade Xiao Fu, which piece of land do you like?"

Fu Wan smiled mysteriously, "You'll know when we get to the Land Development Bureau."

During the meal last night, they had already become familiar with each other.

Fu Wan chatted with Xiao Yufeng all the way, while Fang Min sat in the passenger seat, holding Fu Wan's passbook and mobile phone in her hands.

The car arrived at the Land Bureau very quickly. This car was lent to Xiao Yufeng by Qiao Zhenguo. Because the trade fair was so popular, after Qiao Zhenguo got Luo Jianwen off, he not only let Xiao Yufeng be the president in charge of the trade fair, but also specifically let her be in charge of the corporate docking for Pudong development.

To buy land, one needs to fill out a letter of intent. Xiao Yufeng gave this to Fu Wan in advance yesterday, and Fu Wan had just filled it out in the hotel.

Fu Wan handed the letter of intent to the section chief who was responsible for receiving letters of intent. Xiao Yufeng also looked at it. When they saw the content clearly, they were both shocked.

"Comrade Xiaofu, do you want to buy that piece of land by the river?"

"Comrade, you bought so much land?"

The two of them were shocked by different things, and Fu Wan nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, please take a look at the total amount."

As soon as these words were spoken, Section Chief Liu, who was in charge of collecting letters of intent, was dumbfounded. He had just taken a quick look and saw that Fu Wan had selected dozens of pieces of land, with a total area of ​​hundreds of acres.

This is not a small amount of money. Does this person in front of me really have so much money?

Xiao Yufeng pulled Fu Wan aside to confirm again and again.

“It’s quite difficult to develop the land along the river. Before building anything, we have to waterproof the dam first.

Comrade Xiaofu, the higher-ups may not be able to allocate that much money right away."

Fu Wan waved her hand nonchalantly, "It's okay, there's no rush. I want all this land. Could you please take a look and see how much it costs in total?"

When Section Chief Liu heard this, he immediately picked up the abacus and started ticking away. After about a quarter of an hour, he hesitantly gave out a number.

"These lands total 930 mu. If one mu is 666 square meters, that's about 620,000 square meters."

He flipped through the documents in his hand again and pushed them in front of Fu Wan.

"Normal residential land in Pudong is currently being sold at 20 yuan per square meter. The area this comrade has identified is mostly wasteland along the river.

According to the recent regulations, the transfer price of wasteland and tidal flats along the river is three yuan per square meter, so the total is over 2.2 million yuan."

When this price was announced, not only Section Chief Liu who was doing the accounting, but even Xiao Yufeng was confused.

More than two million, what does this mean? She has never seen so much money in her life.

However, seeing that Fu Wan remained calm, she finally understood why Qiao Zhenguo valued Fu Wan so much.

This is not an entrepreneur, he is clearly the God of Wealth!

Just ask yourself, which entrepreneur would think of spending millions to buy a bunch of wasteland?

It’s not like I’m stupid or rich!