After the former dynasty established its capital in Handong, it built many villas with various styles.
Located on Yihe Road in Gulou District, Handong Province, the Yihe Mansion is the largest residential model district among them.
Architectural works that employed Western modern design techniques.
Sha Baoyu and his two companions stood on the street. The sun shone on every mansion, casting mottled shadows of trees on the walls, instantly giving them a sense of historical vicissitudes.
“Baoyu, this one is General Xue Yue's former residence, and that one is Mr. Chen Mu Lei's former residence…”
There were 26 villas in total, each one being the former residence of a famous person.
“One day on Yihe Road, half a step in the history of the Republic of China, this is the foundation of Handong Province.”
Listening to Qi Tongwei’s introduction, Sha Baoyu couldn’t help but sigh.
“Senior, are there any precautions to buying these Republic of China villas?”
“Baoyu, the ownership of these Republic of China villas is quite complicated, and as the former residences of historical figures, they cannot be demolished privately after purchase, only repaired accordingly.”
At this time, Sha Baoyu already had a very bold idea in mind.
“Senior, I want all 26 of these Republic of China villas!”
Located in the heart of Handong Province, this area has an excellent geographical location, surrounded by a bustling commercial district.
Sha Baoyu planned to use these 26 villas to establish a private club to maintain his network.
A tranquil retreat amidst the hustle and bustle, with its own unique style.
Qi Tongwei was stunned and looked at him in disbelief.
He had specifically inquired before coming, and the price of a single villa was a staggering 10 million.
If he bought all 26, it was a number he couldn't even imagine.
“Baoyu, you’re not kidding, right? Buying them all would cost at least 300 million.”
“Only 300 million!”
Any one of these villas, in the future, would be worth at least 200 million.
Sha Baoyu couldn't help but lament the cheap prices of today.
“No? Baoyu, you’ve got to listen carefully, it’s 300 million, not 30 million!”
Sha Baoyu’s casual remark of “only 300 million” left Qi Tongwei completely dumbfounded.
Last year, Handong Province’s fiscal revenue was only 8.9 billion.
Even if you were the third-generation direct descendant of the Sha family in Beijing, could you actually afford this much money at once?
Qi Tongwei, you are the famous Chief Qi…
Thinking of Qi Tongwei in the original world, who colluded with officials and businessmen, he embezzled ten billion yuan just for one Dafeng Factory.
This mere 300 million could actually catch your eye.
Sha Baoyu had a particularly absurd feeling.
“Senior, don’t worry! As long as I can buy them, 300 million is no problem.”
Qi Tongwei suddenly realized that unimaginable wealth had fallen into his hands.
Nowadays, economic development is booming nationwide, and local governments are desperate for money.
Jingzhou is no exception.
If this deal could truly be done, he would be making an enormous contribution to Jingzhou’s finances.
“Baoyu, don’t worry, leave this matter to me!”
Qi Tongwei didn’t feel any difficulty at all.
These 26 Republic of China villas were like a thorn in Jingzhou's side. As historical relics, they required huge amounts of money for renovation every year.
Selling them off would not only bring in 300 million yuan but also save on renovation funds, a win-win situation.
“Baoyu, just wait for my good news! These 26 villas will be yours sooner or later!”
“What the hell? How did these 26 villas become his?”
Perhaps Qi Tongwei was too excited and spoke a little too loudly.
A group of people walked out from around the corner, their expressions displeased, and they questioned him immediately.
“Sha Baoyu?”
Enemies meeting face to face, their eyes sparkled with hatred.
No one expected Hou Liangping to be among this group.
Seeing Sha Baoyu and Zhong Xiaoai holding hands, his face turned green.
“Hou Liangping, these people are so arrogant, do you know them?”
“Zhao Shao, this is Sha Baoyu and Zhong Xiaoai that I told you about!”
After the kneeling incident, Hou Liangping seemed to disappear, and no one knew where he went.
Sha Baoyu and Zhong Xiaoai never expected to run into him here!
However, Hou Liangping was now acting out of character, standing behind that Zhao Shao, looking extremely arrogant.
“Sha Baoyu, Zhong Xiaoai! I’m telling you, this is Zhao Ruilong, the number one young master in Jingzhou, Zhao Shao!”
Zhao Ruilong was clearly pleased with Hou Liangping’s flattery and showed a smug expression.
His father, Zhao Lichun, holds a high position and is the top leader in Jingzhou, a member of the Handong Province Ten-Man Group.
His title of Jingzhou’s number one young master is well-deserved.
“What's going on? I just heard that these 26 villas are yours?”
Zhao Ruilong didn’t take Sha Baoyu seriously at all.
Hou Liangping had said he was just a man who relied on the Zhong family's eldest daughter for support.
“Zhao Ruilong?”
Sha Baoyu looked at Zhao Ruilong with deep meaning, not expecting their first encounter to be under such circumstances.
“Not now, but soon they will be!”