Chapter 854: : Tie up on the chariot! (Add 43)
Chapter 854: : Tie up on the chariot! (Add 43)
Chapter 854: : Tie up on the chariot! (Add 43)
The contract is very detailed.
The adoption of Yuanhuis plan proves that the decoration project is controlled by Dongfeng Holdings, and the management of the hotel is also in the hands of Dongfeng Holdings. Huo Chenzhou can naturally allocate a 4 million budget project to Yuanhui.
If it is not adopted, Dongfeng Holdings will lose out and the contract will be invalidated.
Huo Chenzhou was also ruthless enough. The contract stated that the plan was not adopted. Dongfeng Holdings didn't even have to pay Yuanhui the design fee...Xia Xiaolan thought, this is to completely tie Yuanhui to Dongfeng Holdings tank. Or to put it another way, to let Tang Hongen work hard to support it?
Huo Chenzhou is not a idiot.
Xia Xiaolan carefully considered the terms, including the time for several settlements.
Four million points will be given five times, and 500,000 will be paid first after the plan is adopted.
For the remaining four times, the project started 500,000 yuan, and the first month was 500,000 yuan... 2 million yuan was paid first, and the remaining 2 million yuan had to be paid after the project was accepted.
Xia Xiaolan frowned, "Manager Huo, I didn't pressure the money so much."
Huo Chenzhou raised his eyebrows, "Miss Xia, you may have a misunderstanding of our company, thinking that we are looking for Yuanhui to cooperate and try to do something wrong, just like grabbing Yuanhui to take the initiative to send money, in order to dispel your worries, I think this balance amount is reasonable. Although Yuanhuis reputation is good, you havent seen a five-star hotel before, so how does the final decoration look like? Lets see the results of acceptance."
Huo Chenzhou gave a soft knife in return for Xia Xiaolan's delay in the past few days.
Under normal circumstances, Yuanhui wants to get in touch with a project like Nanhai Hotel, not to mention the final payment of 2 million, even if it is hundreds of thousands more, Liu Yong and Xia Xiaolan will have to bite the bullet.
Dongfeng Holdings took the initiative to come to the door, Xia Xiaolan is indeed very vigilant.
Huo Chenzhou was so careful, Xia Xiaolan felt that this person was a bit smoky. She handed the contract to Liu Yong. Liu Yong couldn't trust his niece any more, so he signed the contract.
"Manager Huo, do not take porcelain work without diamonds. I hope we can cooperate happily."
Huo Chenzhou thought that Xia Xiaolan would bargain, but Xia Xiaolan readily asked Liu Yong to sign. He couldn't understand Xia Xiaolan's thoughts, but felt that she was acting out of order and erratic, making Huo Chenzhou upset and irritable.
"Miss Xia, have you ever read clearly that on May 17th as stated in the contract, Yuan Hui will come up with a revised design plan..."
"This won't bother the manager, and the contract has been signed. Please give us the original design plan."
A week.
Only Xia Xiaolan and Gong Yang are certainly not enough.
Xia Xiaolan found a strong foreign aid. With Ning Yanfan, there are so many students under Ning Yanfan.
Xia Xiaolan is willing to design the name of Nanhai Hotel, and she is willing to give it to Ning Yanfan. She has little qualifications and does not need to fight for this reputation. Calculated on the basis of a profit of at least 15% of 4 million, she can get half of the profit. In a few months, she will get 300,000. It is still using bank money to make money. What's not to be dissatisfied!
"Manager Huo, I have one last question I want to consult with you. How much did you spend on the design proposal of Nanhai Hotel?"
"20,000."
"You mean dollars, right?"
Huo Chenzhou's eyes seemed to look at a fool, "Of course it is Chinese currency."
Really stingy.
A foreign architect firm has proposed a hotel design plan. Whether it is calculated as a percentage of the total cost of the Nanhai Hotel, or the domestic popular billing is based on the area of the building, it is definitely more than 20,000 US dollars.
The salary of domestic architects is too cheap.
Ning Yanfan did not produce the 20,000 yuan for the picture. After giving it to the helping assistants and students, how much can Mr. Ning get?
Of course, Dongfeng Holdings has to look at the domestic per capita wages. Maybe it still thinks that the remuneration paid to Ning Yanfan is already a lot. 20,000 yuan is the wages of ordinary workers for 20 years!
Out of the door of Dongfeng Holdings, Xia Xiaolan asked her uncle:
"Tung Fung Holdings is peeling the skin and drinking blood, but it has given us a benchmark in the industry. The hotel plans that Mr. Ning has made are only 20,000 yuan... Now we don't care. When we start to get involved in construction, we will take a little bit of it. Let's mention the price."
Liu Yong was inexplicable, "You said the renovation project?"
"Uncle, you don't think that if I let you go to Pengcheng to do the decoration, you will have to do the decoration for the whole life, right? The decoration is because we have insufficient capital and the country does not have an open policy. We can't take the land to repair the house by ourselves... "
Liu Yong was dumbfounded.
He wanted to buy a house and settle down, while Xia Xiaolan wanted to build a house by herself.
Liu Yong felt that what Xia Xiaolan said was definitely not building a house like in the countryside, but a tall building like Xiupeng City.
"You study architecture"
"Of course it's for future planning."
Liu Yong's heart beat like a drum.
Build your own house, to whom?
Learn from Liu Tian to build a house and sell it to Hong Kong people?
Still sold to mainlanders.
Liu Yong wanted to say that the ordinary people in our interior were not so rich yet, so they had a sudden meal.
The people with a large base are not rich yet, but they dare to dare to fight. Now, among the people he knows, Kang Wei, Bai Zhenzhu, Chen Xiliang and others, which one is not ten thousand yuan?
A few million households can't count everyone's net worth.
I bought a courtyard house in the capital for 60,000 yuan.
Bai Zhenzhu bought a local bungalow in Pengcheng for less than 20,000 yuan.
Buying a home is an old tradition in China. Before liberation, those rich men kept buying land. Now land belongs to the state, and the state allocates it to peasants. You can't buy or sell it casually. You can't buy that land. Isn't it just buying a house?
Siheyuan and bungalows are not liked by everyone.
Liu Yong and Bai Zhenzhu bought such a house because everyone had no choice.
The buildings after liberation were all built by the state, belonged to the unit, and could not be bought and sold by private individuals. Buildings that can be bought and sold still have to be built by themselves like Liu Tianquan did.
Liu Yong came to interest:
"Xiaolan, you and the old man will talk carefully, my mind is not as fast as your young people."
Xia Xiaolan shook her head, "You only have this concept in your heart. It's too early to say that we can get a loan from the bank, but we are still too eye-catching in Pengcheng if we want to get land to build a house."
Don't put Tang Hongen on the fire.
Liu Tianquan's commercial house repaired at the beginning was also a side-scroller.
However, Liu Tianquan is a Hong Kong native and belongs to foreign investment in Pengcheng, which has an advantage over Xia Xiaolan. Xia Xiaolan still wants to accumulate capital first, watch the situation change, and then enter the real estate industry.
The next day was Saturday, and Xia Xiaolan took Gong Yang, dragged a large box with design drawings, and cash to Ning's house.
Gong Yang's calves were weak, Xia Xiaolan patted his waistcoat with a palm:
"What are you panicking, we are not here to kick the pavilion!"
Gong Yang's shaking was even more fierce.
Didn't you come to kick the pavilion?
In front of Ning Yanfan, modifying the opponent's design, Gong Yang felt that this was a kicking hall. Before joining Yuanhui, he was just a student of the Department of Fine Arts of the University of Commerce. He switched to interior design. When he rolled up his sleeves, he had to change the design of industry masters... Gong Yang was afraid that he would be ashamed and shiver when he writes.
Xia Xiaolan ignored him and dragged the box into the door.
Zhen Wenxiu walked towards him, with a handful of knives hidden in his eyes.