In 1992, a small village owner became the richest man in the village by owning a car.

Chapter 585 Buy, buy, buy!
"But what?" Yu Dawei's eyes lit up when he sensed something else in Hao Ge's words.

"However, whether it's real estate, land, or warehouses, the higher-ups decided to grant you a low-price auction, but back then, that low price was only relative." Hao Jianqiang helped Yu Dawei turn to the last page of the documents in the other party's hand.

The last page of the document listed the basic prices for Fang Jing and Qin Yourong's real estate, properties, and everything else under their names.

Normally, if it's to be auctioned, there will be multiple bids based on this initial offer, with the highest bid ultimately being the winning bid.

However, the preferential treatment given to Dawei was that whatever he wanted, whether it was a warehouse or a real estate, as long as he had sufficient funds, he could buy it directly at the basic price quoted above.

This serves as both a reward for Dawei's assistance in helping the government eliminate criminals and a form of compensation for the persecution he suffered at the hands of Fang Jing.

Yu Dawei looked at the basic price list above. Taking Qin Yourong's property as an example, a 200-square-meter house with four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms would cost about 2000 yuan per square meter if it were to be traded normally on the market. After all, Qin Yourong's Xincun Third District is located in the center of the development zone, and not far away is Liming Lake, which is under construction by her second uncle.

Two thousand per square meter might be a bit conservative; a 200-square-meter apartment would be worth around four hundred thousand on the market.

However, the basic price quoted above is only 25! If you include the soft furnishings in Qin Yourong's house, it's less than half the market price.

This is wonderful news! It's fantastic news!

Then Yu Dawei glanced at the price of 50 acres of land in Qinglong Mountain, which was 2.8 million!
Two large warehouses, 30

Fang Jing's property in the Sa District, 18.

Compared to their intrinsic value, these things are practically free; even a pie falling from the sky wouldn't be this easy.

"Brother Hao, if I get my hands on these things, there will be all sorts of complicated procedures later on..." Yu Dawei thought of some of the troublesome things that would happen after the auction.

Some foreclosed properties are only discovered after the buyer goes there to find that someone is still living there, and there are even various private agreements with the original owner, leading to a lot of disputes.

“You don’t need to worry about that. After the judicial auction process is completed, there will be people specifically responsible for the transfer of assets to help you complete the property transfer.” Hao Jianqiang said, his eyes showing deep thought. “However, it would be better if you had a dedicated legal advisor, as that would make the asset transfer more secure.”

Yu Dawei understood. Brother Hao still suggested that he find a professional to ensure that the assets could be transferred to his name smoothly and without problems during the property transfer.

"How about it? With your current financial resources, getting two houses shouldn't be a problem, right?" Hao Jianqiang smiled and got up to refill the other person's glass of water.

"I'll think about it..." Yu Dawei's gaze lingered on Fang Jing and Qin Yourong's assets.

Qin Yourong's house is really nice; not only is the location great, but the decoration is also quite impressive.

The warehouses are also great. These two large warehouses will be incredibly convenient for storing equipment in the future. In addition, the oil city is located in a relatively central position in Heilongjiang Province, which can cover other cities. Using these two warehouses as a transit station is also a perfect fit.

"By the way, Brother Hao, I remember there's a warehouse full of Ford parts in Fangjing's warehouse. What are you going to do with those parts?" Yu Dawei suddenly looked up at the other man, very curious about where those parts were going.

"This? I haven't heard of it. Maybe it will be disposed of as scrap along with the fake parts in the warehouse next door." Hao Jian's answer was vague, because not only he, but everyone in their system didn't really understand spare parts.

Moreover, there are regulations against auctioning off items that have been smuggled in, so they will most likely be recycled as scrap.

Upon hearing this, Yu Dawei's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes widened like saucers. What?! He couldn't have heard wrong, could he?! They were actually selling so many good parts like trash?!

Don't you have any conscience?!
"Why don't you ask your superiors if I can take those parts? I want them from warehouses 3 and 4." Yu Dawei's face was calm, but his heart was filled with anticipation.

If he could acquire those Ford parts at an extremely low price, he could expand his parts business even further, potentially crushing other dealers. Then, by reorganizing the parts market, he could forge an easier path in the parts market.

No longer need to be constrained by individual channels and small agents.

"Well, wait a minute. A few leaders are having a meeting upstairs. I'll go ask them directly. Take this time to take a good look and see what they're deciding on. You don't get many good opportunities like this." Hao Jianqiang offered a few more words of advice, then opened the door and headed towards the stairwell.

Yu Dawei lowered his head, staring at the final basic price list, and fell silent once again.

He absolutely needs the warehouse; its strategic significance outweighs its practical significance, both now and later.

But the most valuable piece of land here must be the Qinglong Mountain area!

A few years ago, the construction building opposite Qinglong Mountain was completed, and many foreign companies flocked to this area. If Yu Dawei remembers correctly, it was around 03 that the value of that piece of land on Qinglong Mountain increased several times over!
In 09, it even broke the highest price since the oil city was established. This was something his younger brother Yu Dafu told him during the Chinese New Year. That kid had been working in the real estate industry all his life, but unlike his second uncle's big group, he had always been involved in some small projects.

But they also made a fortune, even upgrading from a large apartment in 08 to a villa.

Therefore, what Yu Dawei really wanted was the piece of land in Qinglong Mountain that was worth 280 million yuan.

But if he gets the land, given his current assets, Fanfan's repair shop will be completely out of working capital, and he probably won't be able to pay the vehicle maintenance and staff salaries for the car care business for two or three months.

The only thing he can rely on is spare parts, but his relationship with distributors across the province is currently very strained, making it extremely difficult to quickly convert spare parts into cash.

Moreover, Fang Jing also has a warehouse full of Ford parts. Even if you find a bargain, it's still a warehouse full of metal parts, so it's not like you're getting a penny off the shelves.

Thinking of this, Yu Dawei quickly called Dafeng and asked her to quickly tally up the funds in his account, as well as the car maintenance ledger, so he could see if the total was enough.

Not long after Da Feng finished the calculations, she gave Yu Dawei a precise figure: a total of 1.8 million, which was still 1 million short of the land in Qinglong Mountain.

In addition, there are two warehouses, and Ford parts coming up next.

Yu Dawei was a bit overwhelmed. This wasn't a question of whether it was enough or not; it was that he genuinely couldn't afford it.

If Yu Dawei hadn't spent several million to acquire that thirty-acre plot of land along National Highway 301, it would have been incredibly easy for him to take over the Qinglong Mountain area.

"What should I do..." Yu Dawei thought of his 500 acres of land in Yake City, but no matter how he rented it out, it wouldn't be worth much, and besides, Yu Damin was still farming it. Although this guy had told him last time that he wanted to go back home to farm and didn't want to be too far from home, it was probably because he had made money in the past two years and was thinking of leasing more land back home.

But there's still a year left, and Yu Damin must at least finish planting and selling next year's watermelons. This is what he told the other party: if they weren't going to plant any more, they had to tell Yu Dawei and Xiaobai a year in advance.

This way, the two of them can continue to have ample time to rent out to other people.

"What should I do..." Yu Dawei held his head in his hands and leaned back in his seat.

Borrowing money? Yu Dawei had had enough of borrowing money in his past life. Borrowing money felt like his spine had been broken with a stick. Every time he saw the other person, his tone became inherently weaker.

“The gas station isn’t built yet. If it were built, it could be a good source of income, but not now…” Yu Dawei suddenly thought of a bank loan.

His second uncle knew more about bank loans than he did. In recent years, Wanqiang Group's rapid development has been inseparable from obtaining bank loans to acquire land, build houses, and sell houses for working capital.

Yu Dawei has a lot of assets. Not counting Fanfan Repair Shop, he has acquired six equipment factories from the Eighth Bureau alone: ​​two in Liaoning Province, two in Heilongjiang Province, and two in Jilin Province.

He only needs to provide a few as collateral. In addition, he has two fleets: one for transportation and one for construction machinery, consisting of 6 excavators, 2 road rollers, 1 50-ton crane, and 2 bulldozers.

He has more than enough collateral for a bank loan. His problem isn't a lack of assets, but rather a tight cash flow.

If given more time, even just two more months, until the end of December, Yu Dawei would have a solution.

At that time, the commission for the 20 small excavators in Gansu Province for the whole year will be credited to my account. I signed a contract with Zhang Huaijin at that time. I am only responsible for dispatching the vehicles. Everything else, including the drivers and maintenance, will be handled by Zhang Huaijin. The commission will be remitted at the end of each year.

That's quite a benevolent act.

Aside from that, the real big expense comes from the Eighth Bureau. Our cooperation with the Eighth Bureau on maintenance is also settled at the end of each year.

This year, he became a strategic partner in Northeast China, and he can earn more than six million yuan in commissions every year. After deducting staff salaries and equipment maintenance costs, his net income is about three to four million yuan.

Unfortunately, there really wasn't enough time.

"Squeak." The office door opened at that moment, and Hao Jianqiang walked up to Yu Dawei with a smile. "Good news, the leaders don't value these parts that were smuggled in. If you want them, you can have them at the price of iron."

Yu Dawei's heart skipped a beat; he hadn't expected things to go through so easily.

A loan! I have to get a loan from the bank! At worst, I can borrow from the bank for temporary relief and then pay off all the debts at the end of the year!
"Then I want the warehouse and all the parts." Yu Dawei not only wanted the Ford parts in Warehouse No. 3, but also the parts in Warehouse No. 4. He had already looked at those warehouses, and they contained many low-end parts from various brands, which would be perfect for entering the market.

"Besides that, I also want that piece of land in Qinglong Mountain, and I also want Qin Yourong's house."

"Huh?" Hao Jianqiang looked at Yu Dawei with a blank expression, staring at him in disbelief.

Seven or eight years have passed, and this kid has grown so terrifyingly! He can suddenly produce several million dollars, which is completely beyond his comprehension.

In Hao Jianqiang's eyes, Yu Dawei was still the same small business owner who ran a car repair shop in the town. But the fact that he was actually willing to spend millions to buy the car made Hao Jianqiang realize that this guy was no longer the small business owner from the countryside who only knew how to maintain and repair cars.

He's a true businessman who's weathered the storms of the business world.

When Hao Jianqiang looked at Yu Dawei again, his eyes showed surprise, happiness, and the satisfaction of seeing the younger generation grow up. His feelings were complicated, but he didn't dislike the feeling of being happy for others.

"I don't want Fang Jing's house, but I want everything else. As for the money, you'll have to wait a few days. Please give me a break." Yu Dawei looked at Hao Jianqiang with a smile.

I know that Brother Hao can't make the decision, but I still hope that the other party can put in a good word for me with the leaders.

"Okay! I can help you sort things out, but you have to do it as soon as possible, at least before Fang Jing's house is auctioned off." Hao Jianqiang agreed without hesitation. He still owed Yu Dawei a favor, so this little favor was nothing. It was just a matter of saying a few more words.

"No problem, I guarantee the funds will be raised before the auction is completed." Yu Dawei's smile remained unchanged, and if it weren't for the occasion, he would have been unable to suppress his joy and laughed heartily.

Although the land on Qinglong Mountain is only fifty acres, even if a residential community were built there, it would be the smallest possible community, and there might not be enough space for green areas or various recreational facilities.

However, Qinglong Mountain has an excellent location, serving as the future development center of the city. The future Oil City Science and Technology Innovation Park, Tangren Center, and Century Avenue will all be built there.

As long as Yu Dawei can wait, the value that these fifty acres of land can create for him is simply unimaginable.

Of course, as that area became incredibly valuable, the surrounding land prices skyrocketed, attracting large capital investments, making his own fifty acres seem like a small-scale operation.

It's like a child painstakingly saving up a few dollars and then comparing it to an adult's hundreds of dollars.

However, Yu Dawei is very content, no, he should be extremely content.

Qinglong Mountain is not only valuable, but it was also where I stayed when I first went to work in the oil city.

This winter, it just so happens that my eldest son finished the first semester of preschool. It was around this time in my past life that Yu Dawei took his son to live with him during the winter break because he missed him.

It was the first time my son had seen the colorful skyscrapers at night, and it was also the first time he had witnessed the prosperity of the city.

However, Yu Dawei needs to make money right now. Instead of asking others, he asks the bank for help. He asks his second uncle to introduce him to a bank employee to see if he can get a short-term loan.

A slightly higher interest rate is fine; it's better than borrowing from loan sharks elsewhere.

(End of this chapter)