Chapter 151: To the Book Building
"Stop!" He Shanqing shouted, "Leave the lunch box." ”
Bai Lu pretended not to understand: "Didn't we break off our relationship?"
"Don't talk nonsense, give me the lunch box and break it off. "Look at that momentum, if it weren't for the inconvenience, He Shanqing would have jumped out of bed to grab the lunch box.
Bai Lu walked over with a smile: "It's quite energetic." Then he asked, "What about your woman?"
"My mother was annoyed and was chased away by me. He Shanqing took the lunch box and opened it: "It's interesting enough, this is like it." ”
The lunch box has three layers, the first layer is a small bowl of light porridge, after taking it away, it is a picture of spring mountain, the safflower is different red, the green branches are entwined, and there is a little white rabbit squatting in the flowers, lifelike as if it is real. At the bottom is the egg drop soup, which is very simple, but very thick.
He Shanqing took out his mobile phone to take a photo: "Fortunately, I sent this meal, otherwise I would have broken off my friendship with you." ”
Bai Lu ignored his nonsense and asked, "Just yourself, no one to take care of you?"
"My mother went back to cook and said that she didn't feel at ease when she bought it outside, and I said I didn't need to go, but she didn't listen. ”
Bai Lu asked again: "Not long after the ventilation, the doctor asked me to eat?"
"I'm lightly injured, and I'm fine. ”
At this time, He's mother came back, carrying a brand-name bag in her right hand. Seeing Bai Lu, he wondered who it was, and greeted him with a smile: "It's here?"
Bai Lu was very polite: "Auntie is good." ”
Mother He nodded with a smile, scanned the ward, saw the lunch box in front of He Shanqing, and asked, "Who sent the meal?"
"It's delicious. He Shanqing put away his mobile phone and introduced, "Mom." This is Luzi, he has great ability, last time those fruit wines were made by Luzi; ”
Bai Lu asked Auntie again.
Hearing that those wines were made by the young man in front of her, Mother He had a warm smile on her face: "It's you, Shan Qing talked about you, the wine is very good, it tastes good and the degree is low, it's just right for his dad to drink, and I also drank some." Not bad indeed. It's not sold outside, is it?"
He Shanqing said: "What do you think, so good wine is sold outside?"
Mother He smiled and took out two lunch boxes from her bag.
Bai Lu looked at it, this is the true temperament. It is a brand bag with rice.
Mother He took out the lunch box. Look at the rice that the white road brought. He put his own on the bedside table, turned his head and talked to Bai Lu.
This time, He Shanqing was stabbed. He's mother was very angry, not only angry that the child was injured, but also angry at the results of the investigation, so far there are no clues, check the street surveillance, and find nothing.
When the mother thinks that her child is the best, and He's mother thinks that it is a friend who brings He Shanqing badly, so although she is kind and talks to Bai Lu, she is still a little hesitant in her heart, especially when she sees that this guy is bald and has a scar on the top of his head, how can he look like a good person? It's strange not to worry.
So, Mother He asked with a smile: "Listen to Shanqing, you open a restaurant?"
He Shanqing was stunned for a moment: "When did I say that?"
Of course, it wasn't what he said, it was Mama He who checked it.
Bai Lu smiled and said yes, he didn't like to be interrogated, got up and said, "Auntie, I still have some things, let's go first." Say hello to He Shanqing and leave the hospital.
He originally wanted to talk to He Shanqing about something, one was the matter of the gold bricks, and the other was the matter of applying for a house loan, he wanted to buy the studio, with a down payment of 20 million, and the rest was slowly repaid.
Since you want a loan, you can't fool around like now, you have to make the hotel regularized and professional, at least the restaurant converted from a studio should do this, you have to launch high-priced dishes, and go to the so-called high-end market.
Bai Lu doesn't like this, but there is no way, the housing prices in Beicheng are like rockets, and now the average price in the third ring road is 50,000, which is much faster than robbery.
If he wants to buy a big house for Shasha, he must do it as soon as possible, otherwise it will rise more and more, in case it will be sold for 100,000 per square meter...... Okay, this one is a bit of, but what if it does?
Those piles of stocks and bonds can't be cashed out immediately, you have to learn foreign languages, you have to get passports to go abroad, you have to find buyers, and you don't know when you can exchange them for money.
Thinking of these things, Bai Lu was full of emotion, how did I become so vulgar?
Walking towards the parking lot, a young man stood around the black bullet of the Little Aries brand, looking in through the front window, and said as he looked: "This cart of cattle has never been seen before." ”
Bai Lu drove over, and the young man came over with a smile and gave him a cigarette: "The car is good, where did you get it?"
Bai Lu refused with a smile: "I don't smoke." ”
"Two laps?" the young man retracted his cigarette and pointed to a Mercedes trot not far away.
Bai Lu didn't look at the car, and continued to refuse: "My car is pulling goods." "Open the door and get in the car.
An old man walked over: "Ten yuan for parking." ”
Bai Lu smiled, paid the money and went out, just about to drive on the street, there was a car driving beside him, it was a black Mercedes-Benz trot, obviously modified, no silence treatment, the engine was particularly loud.
The trot stopped side by side with him, and in the window was the young man, who greeted: "Dude, run a lap, don't gamble, just run a lap to play, the second and third rings are completed." ”
Bai Lu was helpless: "The second ring and the third ring? I just drove, how many people do you want me to kill?"
"In this way, then at night, when you are free, you can go to the Temple of Earth to find me, my name is Li Qiang. The young man threw down the sentence and plunged into the traffic quickly, and it could be seen that his skills were very good, but there was a saying that a good swimmer drowned, and everything should be careful.
Watching Li Qiang leave, Bai Lu was happy: "There are so many rich people in Beicheng. ”
As soon as I got on the road, the phone rang, it was Zhao Ping, the owner of the studio, a non-famous painter in China.
The car stopped on the side of the road, answered the phone, and asked, "Mr. Bai?"
Bai Lu asked with a smile: "The house is not sold?"
He asked so directly, Zhao Ping smiled: "No, the call is to ask you, do you still want to buy it?"
"How do you calculate the price?"
"Forty-four thousand, a thousand cheaper than last time. ”
Bai Lu replied: "One price, 100 million." ”
wiped out more than five million with one mouth, Zhao Ping smiled bitterly and said: "It's too low, it can't be sold, it's better like this, you come here, let's talk about it again." ”
The house has a total of 2,400 square meters, and the first floor is considered a store house, because the three floors are connected together, and the water and electricity prices are calculated according to the upstairs residence, which can save some money. However, the property fee cannot be saved, the store house is eight yuan per square meter per month, and the upstairs is three, and the property fee for each month has to be paid more than 10,000 yuan.
At the same time, Beicheng vigorously rectified boarding houses, fined them heavily if they were caught, and encouraged the masses to report. It's hard for him to rent out these houses.
There were companies that wanted to rent it, but they were only willing to rent one or half floors, and those who could afford to rent 2,400 square meters of office space would not choose to work here.
The house is in the city, and you can't run a factory. And because in the innermost part of the complex, one side is a wall, two sides are high-rise buildings, and the road is blocked, who will do business here?
All kinds of reasons combine to make this big house can't even sell for 45,000.
Bai Lu thought for a while: "If you can take me to the United States, buy it at the price you said." ”
"What are you going to the United States?"
Bai Lu said: "Just get a tourist visa, I'll go and do something and come back." “
Zhao Ping asked: "In this way, you can find a travel agency, what do you need me to do?"
"I want to ask, you're an art teacher, you should know the people who open galleries, right? Some of those who open galleries open in the United States? The people who always go to galleries to buy paintings are rich people, right? I have some things that I want to sell to rich people in the United States. ”
Zhao Ping thought about it carefully, and then understood what Bai Lu was talking about, and asked, "It's not illegal, right?" He was worried that something would happen.
"Absolutely not. ”
Hearing that it was not illegal, Zhao Ping's temper came up: "Do you know who I am?"
"You're Zhao Ping, art teacher. ”
Zhao Ping was a little hurt, and said in his heart, Are you a pig? Have you ever seen an art teacher who can buy a three-story house by the Third Ring Road? Coughed, suppressed his temper, and said, "Actually, I am a painter." ”
"Ah, painter, I know Huang Zhou, Qi Baishi, Xu Beihong, but I haven't heard of it...... Well, you're a painter and have sold paintings in the United States, right?" Bai Lu suddenly reacted, he couldn't keep slapping his face.
On the other end of the phone, Zhao Ping's face blushed for a while, this bastard, can he chat? said in a deep voice: "It's not clear on the phone, when are you free, call me, let's talk." ”
"It's good. Bai Lu hung up the phone, just wanted to drive, a traffic policeman came in front of him, saluted him, and asked for a driving license and driver's license.
Bai Lu handed it over with a smile on his face, and his attitude must be good.
The traffic police took the certificate and looked at it twice, then looked at the license plate, picked up the walkie-talkie and contacted the headquarters, and soon got the feedback message, and returned the document suspiciously: "You can't park in this place." ”
Bai Lu said with a smile: "I am a law-abiding citizen, I will stop temporarily when I answer the phone, and I will drive away." ”
Seeing that the bald man's attitude was not bad, the traffic police did not embarrass him, and patted the roof of the car: "Let's go." ”
Seeing the strange black bullet leaving, the traffic policeman sighed: "People have to die more than people." ”
The car has a very strange appearance, and there is no one on the market like it, which is likely to be a modified car. However, when he returned to the headquarters, as soon as the license plate number was reported, the operator directly said: "Is it a black van like a bullet? The logo is a sheep." ”
The traffic police said yes, and the operator told him: "The car is legal, imported car, there is a full set of procedures." ”
There are dozens of operators in the call center, and he just asks casually, and he can get the news immediately, which shows that everyone knows about this car, and it also shows that this car has a very good history.
Bai Lu didn't know the emotion of the traffic police, this guy drove to the Book Building, and when he was close to the Book Building, he suddenly remembered Bai Yu, that very beautiful and talented singer, because of Bai Yu, He Shanqing and Yu Shanyang made a big move.
Because of that conflict, Bai Yu lost his job and came to the bar near the Book Building to apply for a job. It's just that since then, I haven't seen Bai Yu again, and I don't know if Lu Dao is hired.
The book building is the center of the city center, it is very difficult to park, in order to avoid trouble, Bai Lu parked the car 500 meters away and walked to the book building.
On the side of the book building is Zhongtian Department Store, and diagonally opposite the north of Zhongtian Department Store is the bar where Bai Yu applied for the job. When I looked at the other side when I was passing by, there was only the car, and I couldn't see the bar. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )