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Chapter 1035: Chapter 908: Rolling Property (Subscribe please!)
One afternoon.
Several people felt as if they had entered the Grand View Garden.
Looking here.
Touching there.
Finally, they confirmed one thing, which was that nothing in the villa was cheap—the furniture, paintings on the wall, chandeliers on the ceiling, floor tiles; each and every item could not be found on the market.
Everything was customized.
There were no brand-name goods.
They estimated that Tang Qing had spent at least one billion RMB on this house, since the gold alone was worth more than ten million. There was also valuable antiques and many Western antiques whose origins they couldn’t even figure out.
One billion.
A truly conservative estimate.
"Little Tang, come on, please share some thoughts. What made you spend so much?" Back at the seat, Chai Ren handed over an apple, mimicking a journalist’s interviewing style.
Rolling his eyes.
You might as well have handed me a banana since it resembles a microphone a bit more. What’s with the apple? Helpless, Tang Qing gave the answer Chai Ren wanted to hear: "Willful."
This response.
Had all the ladies in the distance covering their mouths.
"Isn’t it missing two words?"
"Which two words?"
"Rich."
"You know and yet you ask."
"So can I get a little pocket money then?" Chai Ren joked,
"Not happening."
"Stingy."
However, what Tang Kai said next made Chai Ren’s face stiffen.
"Tangtang, do you still have money? If you’re short, Uncle Two here can provide," Tang Kai said caringly, slightly surprised by how the decoration and furnishings in the house were even more valuable than his entire manor.
He had long surpassed the basic needs of life.
Seeing the Tang Family’s growing splendor.
Spending a bit of money to live better.
What’s wrong with that?
Tang Qing dropped the frivolity.
Hurriedly explained:
"Uncle Two, actually, I didn’t spend much money on these. A friend gifted me some furniture and decorations, and those antiques were cheaply scavenged from abroad. I really didn’t spend more than ten million RMB."
Actually.
Tang Qing really didn’t spend more than two million.
Most of that was just the taxes on the villa.
Now.
Almost all the items in the villa can be self-produced within the territory, antiques, gold, jewelry, and all these novelties are nearly piling up like mountains in the warehouse in the Myanmar Economic Zone.
With the speedy progress of "Tongtian" in treasure hunting, a new secret warehouse had begun construction, located deep in the mountains and entirely underground, serving as a warehouse and for military use.
He was so rich he almost had nowhere to spend it.
Because he just couldn’t find anything worth buying.
This explanation.
Tang Kai and Chai Ren both accepted.
Since it was gifts from friends, it really might not have cost much.
Chai Ren remembered something, asking, "Little Tang, I seem to recall that your Wan Qing Company has a gold mine underneath."
"Right, there are a few gold mines, mainly in Algeria. So yeah, a ton of gold doesn’t cost much, can be smelted again after use, and could be sold later. The price of gold might even increase after a few years.
Kill two birds with one stone."
Tang Qing nonchalantly said, the gold price would definitely rise in the future. If calculated in RMB, going from a bit over a hundred to two or three hundred didn’t really matter much.
Because inflation would eat up the increase.
Gold.
Good for preserving the value of currency and combating inflation.
But don’t hold out too much hope just to make money from it.
The duo thought so too.
The gold price was still rising.
Keeping it also appreciated... Wait, what did Tang Qing just say?
Ton?
Is this a unit used to describe gold?
"Little Tang, you... did you just say you used more than a ton of gold in the villa?" Chai Ren looked at Tang Qing incredulously, more than a ton, what’s the concept? That’s worth over a billion RMB.
Laid out right in front of him it would be like a little mountain of gold.
"Making a big deal out of it. My company mines gold, just over a ton of gold, can’t I afford that? Don’t you have several gold mines too? These little trinkets are nothing." Tang Qing laughed.
Upon confirmation, Chai Ren’s complexion was priceless until lastly, he bitterly said, "Not... Little Tang... you... this... Although I have gold mines, the annual output is only about five tons of gold."
"..."
Tang Qing thought these mines were terribly poor. Never mind, not to discourage him any further, he changed his tone saying, "So, Young Master Chai, just over a ton of gold, we all can produce that. Keep a normal mindset, normal mindset."
Chai Ren: "..."
How is that the same?
My gold is for selling, yours is like a toy, without a second thought, and in a good mood, you just plaster it onto walls without worrying about someone rubbing it off costing thousands or tens of thousands.
Others had varying expressions.
Their minds began to visualize what "more than a ton" of gold looked like.
The living room was silent for two seconds.
"Haha, Tangtang, you really have a good business mind," Tang Kai laughed, Tang Qing’s decision, as long as it wasn’t true recklessness, he supported him—more than a ton of gold, it wasn’t something he hadn’t seen before.
He had heard from Tang Qing.
The Algerian gold mine belonged to a super-rich vein; more than one ton was no big deal.
Seeing the equally indifferent Tang Kai, Chai Ren turned his head to say helplessly to Zhan Xi not far away, "I suddenly feel my house is so shabby, babe, what do we do, our family is too poor."
"Pfft... If you’re poor, just make more money."
Zhan Xi, regaining her composure, laughed out loud.
"Yes, yes, yes, come on, babe, have a bite of apple." Chai Ren felt he couldn’t discuss the villa issue with Tang Qing anymore and ran to Zhan Xi’s side, ready to use love to soothe the earlier assault on his heart.
