The Pentium Era - South to North

As soon as she entered the box, Lin Shuwan seemed to become the eldest sister of those beauties, commanding them. When she found someone who was not enthusiastic enough, she would walk over from time to time to remind her what she should do if she wanted to be more enthusiastic.

Sitting back in her seat, she naturally leaned against Zhang Chen, calling her brother, drinking, playing dice, and looking for songs they could sing together.

When Liu Ligan got here, of course he had to perform his hey hey hey hey, making everyone laugh and laugh. After he had enjoyed himself, he remembered that Mr. Han hadn't told him why the floor price was auctioned. thing.

He walked over and patted the shoulder of the beautiful woman sitting next to Mr. Han. The girl stepped aside and Liu Lipole sat down between them.

Liu Ligan hadn't spoken yet. Mr. Han seemed to know what he wanted to ask and was waiting for him to ask. It was too noisy in the box. Old Tan was singing "One, Two, Three, Four", and Mr. Han picked up the There were cigarettes and lighters on the table in front of him, and he told Liu Ligan, "Let's go outside to smoke."

The two of them went outside. The corridor outside was covered with dark blue reflective glass up and down, left and right. Several mommies, leading the girls from their respective teams, walked in the corridor, walking from this box to that box, holding hands. Drunk customers are walking around in the KTV. Most of them come after the meal, are already half drunk, and continue to get drunk here.

The corridor is very long, and the doors of the private rooms on both sides open and close. Every time it is opened, there is loud music rolling out of the door. When it is not opened, there are also high and low sounds.

This place was really not suitable for two people to stand and chat. They walked along the corridor to the end of the corridor, turned a corner, and continued walking until they reached the end. There was a public restroom with a washbasin installed outside the door.

Because every private room has a restroom, not many people come here to use the restroom. Basically, there are only ladies who have not yet gone to work.

This place was relatively quiet. The two of them were standing here, taking out their cigarettes and lighting them, chatting while smoking. Just as they stopped, a girl came out of the women's bathroom and stood in front of the sink to wash her hands. Liu Ligan took a look. The girl was pretty. He put his hand on her shoulder and tapped her twice with his fingers.

The girl did not turn around, but raised her head, looked at Liu Ligan in the mirror in front of the washstand and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Did you go to work?"

The girl shook her head.

"You go to box 301." Liu Ligan said.

The girl smiled sweetly: "Okay, brother."

Mr. Han wondered: "Don't we already have them all in the box?"

Liu Ligan said: "It's not like there are too many girls. Why, do you think there are too many girls?"

Mr. Han smiled.

The girl washed her hands, waved goodbye to them, and went to 301.

Liu Ligan told Mr. Han that it was still about the land price.

"I know." Mr. Han smiled, took a puff of cigarette, spit it out, and then asked: "Have you noticed that the floor area ratio of this auction is low?"

Liu Ligan nodded and said: "I found out, they are all within the range of floor area ratio stipulated by the state. For example, the land in Qianjiang New City, for high-rise buildings with more than 19 floors, the regulations are between 2.4 and 4.5. They set a minimum value of 3.2. For the land in Wushan, for high-rise buildings below the 18th floor, the regulations are 1.8 to 2.5. They set a minimum value of 1.8."

When Liu Ligan was talking, Mr. Han kept nodding his head, indicating that he was right.

"Why is this happening?" Liu Ligan asked

"What I propose is to leave some space for the buyer, do you understand?" Mr. Han asked.

Liu Ligan shook his head and said, "I don't understand. What does this matter have to do with us? It's not our decision."

Mr. Han smiled and shook his head: "You didn't decide it, so you can't adjust it? You, Mr. Liu, are in Hangzhou and don't even have the energy to adjust the floor area ratio of a project?"

Liu Ligan suddenly realized it, laughed loudly, nodded repeatedly and said, high, high, it is really high, I understand.

The two of them wanted to say something, but another girl came over and wanted to use the bathroom. The two of them stayed silent and smoked. Liu Ligan saw that this girl was also good-looking and cursed:

"What's going on, our mommy? All the girls here are so beautiful. Why do I feel like the ugliest ones are all sent to our box?"

When the girl heard this, she couldn't help laughing. Liu Ligan asked, "Beauty, are you at work?"

The girl said that I had just arrived and hadn’t gotten on yet.

"After using the bathroom, go to 301." Liu Ligan told her.

"Okay." The girl quickly opened the door and entered the bathroom.

Liu Ligan said: "This place is nice. You can stand here, smoke and chat, and you can also do a beauty pageant."

Mr. Han smiled and said: "If you stand for an hour, will you fill up the box?"

"Isn't that very enjoyable?" Liu Ligan also smiled, "There are beautiful girls crowding you everywhere, so don't make the scene too beautiful."

Mr. Han said with a smile: "It won't be beautiful if you squeeze out the smelly sweat."

The two continued the previous topic. Mr. Han said that we can’t do this too much. When everyone wakes up and regulates it, we won’t be able to do this. But this time, you can take advantage of it. Do you understand? This is me. The reason why I want you to get more land this time is that when everything is just beginning and everyone is inexperienced, you can do it if you are generous.

Liu Ligan said, I understand, thank you Mr. Han.

This adjustment of floor area ratio seems to be a small matter. Liu Ligan has done it before. In fact, the relationship is too big. As for the "West Lake Throne" land, it will be adjusted from the current 1.8 to the upper limit of the allowable range of 2.5. Then we can build 10,000 square meters more houses, and the current land price of 10,000 square meters can be directly reduced to more than 7,000 square meters.

And the land in Qianjiang New City can be purchased for an additional 150,000 square meters at once, and the land price is extremely cheap.

"This is why I suggest that the land price be based on the floor area. There is a floor area ratio that can be used to make a fuss. Do you understand?" Mr. Han asked.

"I understand, thank you Mr. Han." Liu Ligan nodded, "I just told Mr. Han that he would not bring this up for no reason."

The girl came out of the bathroom and stood there washing her hands. The two of them were silent again, smoking cigarettes and watching her wash her hands. The girl raised her head and smiled at them in the mirror. She felt a little embarrassed and her face turned slightly red.

After washing his hands, he turned around and asked Liu Ligan: "Brother, it's 301, right?"

Liu Ligan said yes, you go ahead.

After the girl left, Liu Ligan asked Mr. Han if the floor area ratio was too high, would the quality of the community decline?

No, aren't you doing a good job in landscaping? These can all be made up for. For example, if the trees in your community are big enough, they won't give people a feeling of humiliation. Like the plot of land in Wushan, behind it is Wushan, you can borrow the scenery. The land itself is sloping. You can raise the foundation. It is not above the fourth floor. You can see the West Lake from the second floor or even the first floor.

The regulations only allow you to build twelve floors, and there is no requirement for an altitude to be plus or minus zero for your building. Also, the terrain of the community is undulating, so the passages become longer. This will give people the illusion that the community is very large. Big, these are all things that can be thought of.

Liu Ligan smiled and said, Oh, Mr. Han, why don't you and Wenwen move to Hangzhou and become my consultants.

"No, I have adapted to the climate in Haicheng. I can't stand the hot and cold weather in Hangzhou." Mr. Han refused.

"Tomorrow, shall I take you to the airport?" Liu Ligan asked.

"No, you don't have to come over tomorrow. When I get up, Xiao Zhong will pick me up. I will also meet with Liu Chengcheng and your secretary and mayor in the morning. We will have dinner together at noon. After dinner, Xiao Zhong will take me to the airport."

Liu Ligan said okay, then I won't disturb you tomorrow.

The two of them finished smoking another cigarette, and Mr. Han said, let's go, there are so many beauties waiting for us.

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At around ten o'clock in the morning the next day, Liu Ligan drove alone to Xinqiao Hotel, walked to the front desk, and asked the waiter, had Mr. Han from 1802 checked out?

"No, sir."

Liu Ligan put his bag on the counter, took out a sealed envelope from it, handed it to the waiter, and said to her, please help me give this to Mr. Han in 1802.

"Okay, sir, are you in a hurry?" the waiter asked.

"Don't worry, I'll give it to him when he checks out." Liu Ligan said.

After lunch with Liu Chengcheng and the others, Xiao Zhong accompanied Mr. Han to check out. The waiter took out an envelope and said to him: "Mr. Han, here is a letter from you."

Mr. Han took it and looked at it. There was nothing written on the surface of the envelope. Mr. Han pinched it gently with his fingers and put the envelope into his bag calmly.

After arriving at the airport, he passed the security check and sat down on the sofa in the first-class VIP room. Mr. Han took out the envelope from his bag and tore open the seal. There was only a bank card in the envelope and nothing else. .

Mr. Han turned the card over and saw a small note on the reverse side with a set of numbers written on it. Mr. Han knew that this was the password for the card.

Mr. Han put the card into his wallet, stood up, took two steps, and threw the empty envelope into the trash can.

When he sat back on the sofa, Mr. Han couldn't help but laugh.

This is why he likes to deal with Liu Ligan. When the two of them are together, they never mention money, but every time he does something for Liu Ligan, he will always get something in return. Liu Ligan would never give it in person.

After receiving it, he didn't need to call Liu Ligan to tell him that he had received it, or to say something thank you.

When they meet again, the two people will not mention this matter, as if they have forgotten it.

This way of getting along and cooperating makes Mr. Han feel very comfortable.

And you can rest assured that the numbers in today’s card will definitely meet or even exceed Mr. Han’s expectations.

Liu Ligan is such a discerning person, Mr. Han thinks.

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