Chapter 1170: Financial Players Have Black Hearts (2)

Chapter 1170: Chapter 469: Financial Players Have Black Hearts (2)

As a result, he scored a hit with the first application.

Han Lie picked up the document and read aloud: “Tian Panggong, JY Town, JY Village, Group 5 resident, builder, quarry contractor, owner of Fuyuan Grand Hotel, township philanthropist, personal asset verification from CCB showing 150 million… Who is this?”

Pan Dajun pondered: “I think I know this person, but not very well.”

The old village head shook his head: “Never heard of him, definitely has nothing to do with mining.”

Niu Ben blurted out: “Master Tian! Uncle of the boss Tian Ye, I’ve heard he’s done quite a few shady things…”

“Good job, a credit to you!”

Han Lie tossed the registration form into the wastebasket, smiling and praised him, which made Niu Ben’s neck flush with pride.

Next, everyone divided the labor, and efficiency kept increasing.

Dream City is just this big, it’s impossible for someone to have done something bad without anyone knowing.

Besides, Han Lie didn’t need absolute evidence; he wasn’t trying to judge anyone, just purifying Dream Garden’s environment was enough.

Those similar to Tian Ye, the thugs, those similar to Lao Huang, the seafood merchants, and various unclear, ambiguous, stealthy people were all filtered out.

Well, out of over 200 registration forms, only 115 were left!

Dream City is indeed quite chaotic…

“What do we do now? Pick 5 more from the pending ones, to make 120?”

Everyone looked eagerly at Han Lie.

Han Lie thought for a moment, and directly picked five names, all fairly problem-free homebuyers.

This formidable memory is indeed somewhat astonishing.

“No wonder you can earn money in the market!” The little uncle’s scalp tingled, “Was I playing stocks against monsters like you before?”

“Not that exaggerated.”

Pan Dajun didn’t miss any chance to flatter: “Globally, those with skills like Teacher Han are top-level elites.”

Han Lie smiled without saying a word, didn’t respond.

Just accustomed, everyone just sits down.

Shen Cheng patted the stack of documents, sighed: “This data is very meaningful to us too…”

“I’ll covertly make a copy for you later.”

Han Lie immediately responded and added a joke: “But today’s matter is our shared secret, don’t spread it around!”

“Of course.”

“Absolutely!”

No one present was foolish enough to incur resentment for this, only disadvantages without benefits, why bother?

At lunch, little uncle Ma Long and Niu Ben personally handled the drawing lots number plates.

Actually it’s particularly simple, the number plates have magnets, some without magnets, there’s a strong magnet layer on top of the draw box, when drawing the numbers, pass the plate over it, those that stick up naturally get left behind.

In the afternoon, the draw, Ma Long hosted a live broadcast in the office.

Customers gathered in the sales hall, looking up at the screen.

The result was inevitably some happy and some upset, those who drew smiled broadly, those who didn’t cursed under their breath, that’s just how it goes.

After all, it’s destiny, right?

After drawing lots, immediately moved locations.

120 successful bidders and their relatives went to the leisure and entertainment center occupying floors 2, 3, and 4 of Building B.

Not yet open, but perfect for use as a bidding venue.

Seeing the interior style of the entertainment center, accompanying women and children immediately let out cries of delight.

In the center of the 2nd floor is a huge swimming pool, with high-end bathhouses on both sides, separated by gender.

The 3rd floor is a large banquet hall, able to host all kinds of grand events, even hosting square dances is no problem.

The 4th floor mainly consists of various functional rooms, the most frequently used will definitely be the chess room, many wealthy women looked like they couldn’t wait to go up and play a few hands…

The bid box was set up on the 3rd floor, adjacent to the final viewing session.

Customers dispersed, taking family and friends for a last look at desired rooms and floors, then nervously discussed bid details.

Wang Qiwei set a base price for Han Lie’s small unit on the 5th floor of Building B—10,888 per square meter.

But Han Lie didn’t adopt it.

Instead, he “realistically” marked the price at 88,888 per square meter, increasing by 1000 for each floor.

Block A has 32 floors, with a total of 28 units of 588 square meters large apartments.

Block B has 37 floors, with a total of 62 units of 388 square meters small apartments.

From the living experience perspective, Block A’s large apartments are surely more comfortable.

But from mental proximity, Block B is closer to Teacher Han, and more than enough for a family of four.

So, which side’s apartment will be more expensive, everyone was completely unsure.

This greatly increased the difficulty of the one-time sealed bid pricing.

Thus, the label price was no longer important.

The main question now wasn’t how much Dream Garden was worth, but—how much am I willing to pay to win that apartment?

Bachelors simply filled in a price they could accept, then put down the pen and left it at that.

If it exceeds that, then it’s beyond what I can afford, why stress?

While savvy individuals kept probing for more information, but the results were minimal, only leaving them with headaches.

However, the wiser among them quickly realized something—

“Hey? Those bosses involved in shady deals, and village bullies with poor reputations, don’t seem to have received any lot numbers?”

“Right! Teacher Han really controlled the quotas?”

“And he made it so obvious, truly unafraid of people pondering over him…”

This final straw utterly settled their hearts on staying here permanently.