"Uncle Master, don't hide it. If you have any good ways to make money, please share it."

Master Han's disciples, who are fat and big-eared, are extremely thick-skinned. When they heard that there was a way to make money, they didn't care about their age and could be Jiang Hua's father.

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"Everyone knows about Qiongzhou Island. Do you know how much the housing prices there have increased in just six months?"

Of course it is impossible for Jianghua to let these guys hoard food and drive up food prices.

What to do? Send them to Qiongzhou to speculate in real estate.

In the previous life, housing prices in Qiongzhou skyrocketed more than ten times in just three years starting from this year. Then, within a few months, they suddenly collapsed and plummeted, leaving behind hundreds of unfinished buildings.

Many people have gone bankrupt because of real estate speculation, and many people have jumped off buildings.

He shared this business opportunity not because he wanted to help these guys get rich, but because he wanted to get these guys' money into the quagmire.

"Qiongzhou is so far away, who would care about it?"

A boss with a beer belly curled his lips in disdain.

That shabby place was used to distribute criminals in ancient times. It was a remote place with little development prospects.

"Haha, when it's your turn to pay attention, all the meat has been eaten by others, and you can't even drink the soup."

Jiang Hua sneered.

As soon as he said these words, several fat bosses were unhappy. The main reason was that there was little information in this era. In their impression, Qiongzhou was a desert island.

"Shut up, listen to your junior uncle, people from Xiangjiang are not more knowledgeable than you are?"

Master Han glared at several disciples with dissatisfaction.

The fat bosses immediately calmed down, but their eyes were still a little unconvinced.

"Regarding things in Qiongzhou, you can buy the newspaper and read it yourself. I will tell you a fact. The housing prices in Qiongzhou have tripled in the past six months and will continue to rise in the future."

Jiang Hua's eyes were bright and his words were loud.

"Real or false? Return on investment in half a year, 300%?"

"I think I read the news about Qiongzhou in the newspaper some time ago, but I didn't pay attention at the time."

"Uncle Master, are the housing prices over there really going to rise?"

There was an explosion in the Taoist temple, and everyone was excited by the news.

Luo Jianshe was so excited that he couldn't breathe. If there was such a good opportunity to make a fortune, wouldn't he be able to make a fortune immediately if he sold the factory and took the money to speculate in real estate?

"Junior brother, are you really sure that house prices will rise over there? How much can they rise?"

Master Han asked with interest.

"At least ten times!"

Jiang Hua was full of momentum when he said this.

He wasn't lying. Housing prices there have indeed increased more than ten times.

But there are very few people who can enter the market at a low price, leave the market at a high price, and make ten times the profit.

People's hearts are greedy. When they make money, they don't just want to take it as soon as it's good, but they want to make more.

"ten times?"

A scheming person like Master Han was frightened by this terrifying return on investment.

"Well, what you hear is false, and what you see is believing. Just send someone over to inspect the local real estate market, and then you will know whether what I say is true or false."

Jiang Hua clasped his hands behind his back, not worried that these guys wouldn't take the bait.

Everyone saw that what he said was serious and didn't seem like he was bragging, so they suddenly felt dubious.

"Lao Liu, you buy a plane ticket tomorrow and go there to investigate. If my junior brother's judgment is accurate, I think this is more profitable than harvesting grain."

Master Han made the decision and decided to send his disciples to see the local market with their own eyes.

"Master, I will go with Lao Liu."

The third person who spoke was a greedy person. He had such an opportunity to make a fortune. If he didn’t go and see it with his own eyes, he wouldn’t be able to sleep when he went back.

"Okay, that's the arrangement."

Master Han waved his hand.

If two disciples go together, things will be more secure. If it is really confirmed, with his energy, he can instantly gather a large amount of funds and enter the market to make a huge profit.

Jiang Hua looked at this scene with a smile and thought in his heart, let's go, let's all go, let's all go to Qiongzhou, so as not to have nothing to do all day long and think about driving up food prices.

"Junior brother, there is such a good opportunity to make a fortune, how much do you plan to invest?"

Master Han is indeed an old fox, he always does things with caution.

"I have a real estate company in Xiangjiang. I plan to invest several hundred million this time to go there for fun."

Jiang Hua said in a pretentious tone.

He doesn't have hundreds of millions, and he doesn't have that much money now.

But when the time comes, it’s okay to borrow tens of millions of dollars, go in and have a little fun, make one to two hundred million and then stop.

"Okay, no one here knows how to speculate in real estate. When the time comes, follow my junior brother and you will make a fortune."

When Master Han heard that Jiang Hua also planned to invest money, he immediately felt relieved.

"It's easy to talk about. We are brothers and sisters in the same sect. We are all one family."

Jiang Hua smiled like a fox.

This group of masters and disciples are not good people. They are all kidnapped to Qiongzhou to speculate in real estate and let them perish in madness.

In later generations, when the Qiongzhou real estate bubble burst, dozens of real estate companies went bankrupt, and various private equity real estate speculators and the like even lost their pants.

The lucky ones who successfully exit the market are rare.

He didn't believe that Master Han and his disciples could have that kind of luck and be able to control their inner greed.

"Uncle Junior, what do you think about the acquisition of the flour mill?"

Luo Jianshe listened for a long time and became increasingly unable to restrain his impatience.

He is very short of money now. With such a good opportunity to make a fortune, he must quickly get some money to enter the market.

"We will discuss this matter alone later."

Jiang Hua glanced at him lightly and already knew that the fish was definitely hooked.

"Okay, okay, I'm not in a hurry."

Luo Jianshe said he was not in a hurry, but in fact he was extremely anxious.

"Junior brother, please stay for dinner tonight. Your sister-in-law's sweet and sour fish is one of a kind."

Master Han looks at Jiang Hua now, and the more he looks at him, the more affectionate he becomes.

This little junior brother has money and brains, and most importantly, he can make a fortune, which is much better than those idiot disciples.

"Okay, then I won't bother you."

Jiang Hua never knew how to write the word polite.

After he agreed, he discovered that the fat men around him looked at him in a strange way, with a hint of envy in their wretchedness.

"What's the situation? What's there to envy about eating sweet and sour fish?"

Jiang Hua was confused and couldn't figure out what these fat men envied him.

"Uncle, my wife is not only a master in sweet and sour fish, she is also a master in spiritual practice. You will know after you go there."

The fat man named Lao Liu seemed to see Jiang Hua's inner confusion, his face was full of vulgarity, and he said with a wink.

The few fat men around him immediately nodded their heads, unable to hide the envy on their faces.

"Little uncle, master is so kind to you."

The expression on Luo Jianshe's face was very strange, with covetousness, envy, and some unexplainable emotion.
Chapter completed!