"Is there really any internal martial arts skills now? I mean the kind who really has martial arts skills, not a qigong master."

After obtaining the space power, Fang Yuanshan fought all by instinct, which would be a big loss. If he could learn some real internal martial arts, it would be a qualitative change in improving his combat effectiveness.

Li Fugui, sitting upright, his waist was still as straight as before. After hearing Fang Yuanshan's words, he hesitated for a while and said, "Yes, there are, but such masters are generally not born, and most of them are hidden in the three mountains and five mountains. It is rare for ordinary people to see them, let alone learn from their masters. Besides, it is useless to find them. They generally do not spread the word."

Fang Yuanshan was displeased when he heard this and grinned, "These old guys are really good. They always cherish some good things and are reluctant to teach them. How much essence is there in our great country that they have brought into the coffin like this?"

Li Fugui showed a rare smile on his face. He picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. He did not pick up the boss's words.

Fang Yuanshan continued to say to himself: "No, I can't let them be sinners of history. I must let them teach me and let me pass on it."

The two of them were eating and chatting. After about half an hour, someone knocked from outside the private room. Following Dong Xuelin, the tall and mighty business analyst, opened the door and walked in. He came to him and said respectfully: "Boss"

"Well, sit down and eat some."

Dong Xuelin smiled and gestured to Li Fugui, then pulled open the chair and sat down. However, he did not really eat, but took out a thick stack of documents from his briefcase and started reading.

"In addition to the public buildings of the Xiangjiang government, there are 518 stores in Xiahai Street incense and candle shops, statues and Buddha utensils, Lao Jinxing, kitchen utensils, stationery and groceries, and traditional handicrafts stores. Among them, the boss said that using Langhao Hotel as the entry point, there are 102 shops to the south, all of which are high-end handicraft products they operate."

Speaking of this, Dong Xuelin paused and flipped the documents down, "From the fiscal revenue, less than one-fifth of the shops in the south paid a tax rate of 55% of the entire Xiahai Street last year. If you only look at the revenue of more than one hundred shops in the south, you can rank among all the commercial streets in Yau Tsim Mong."

When Fang Yuanshan heard Dong Xuelin's words, he fell into deep thought. His goal was to take the high-quality route, using various high-end jewelry and rare jewelry to drive the popularity of the entire Xiahai Street, thus forming a brand effect. Now after hearing Dong Xuelin's words, he has become more determined in his beliefs.

After so many years of "depression", Xiahai Street must first make it "expensive". First of all, gold. Fang Yuanshan's plan is to open several large gold product stores first, so that people in Xiangjiang can strengthen their belief that if you buy gold, you can go to "Xiahai Street". The gold in "Xiahai Street" is the best!

The second is jewelry. Brazil has always been famous for its abundant gemstones worldwide. Every year, the export volume of various colored gems is among the best in the world. But this is not enough. He doesn't want to be among the best. He wants to be the first to be the first to let people in Xiangjiang buy gems. In the future, it will be from Asia, and even the whole world.

But the dream is good, but first of all, we need to move all the incense and candle shops, statues and Buddha tools stores, and Lao Jinxing on Xiahai Street.

The owners of these shops are all "Tu people" in Xiangjiang for some time. Many people, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren, live here. It is not easy to do if they want to "invite" them out of Xiahai Street.

"Well, it seems we have to reason with them."

Dong Xuelin also told him some analytical data on Xiahai Street, but he didn't listen much to these distant mountains in the east and west. Dong Xuelin obviously also saw it, put away the documents, said hello and left.

After a while, Tang Xingwen knocked on the door and walked in. Fang Yuanshan looked at him. He looked at him with a T-shirt, jeans, and a pair of black sneakers on his feet, which looked simple. He put a slight silly on his head. The white and handsome face he saw when he first met became rough due to the wind and sun. He laughed and said, "How can you go to pick up girls in the future?"

Tang Xingwen understood what he meant and smiled and said, "Men should still put career first. If they have a career, what kind of woman can't find?"

"Well, I like to hear what you said. Although I am not tall or handsome, there are still beautiful women who give me the best proof."

"How can I compare with your boss? If you send a marriage notice now, the girl who comes to register in the afternoon will be able to squeeze the entire street down the sea."

Tang Xingwen's flattery immediately made Fang Yuanshan smile and said modestly: "You can't say that, at least the mainland can't catch up."

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After joking for a while, Tang Xingwen also took out a piece of information from his body and spread it out and said: "Most of the property rights of Xiahai Street shops are in real estate companies, accounting for more than 60%. Among them, the shops near the No. 21 store, 45 stores have 14 properties in the hands of a Hang Lung Real Estate, and 11 are in the hands of a Hongji Real Estate. Don't all belong to private owners."

"I won't say anything about real estate companies. Do those private owners have their information?"

"Yes, I just got it a few days ago." After saying that, Tang Xingwen took out a few pieces of paper from the bottom of the information and handed it over.

Fang Yuanshan, who had received the information, looked at it one by one. To his surprise, these people were rarely natives from Xiangjiang, and most of them were foreigners. He said strangely: "Why are these owners all foreigners?"

Tang Xingwen understood what he meant and nodded, "The property in the old street here is still left over from the last century. At that time, many foreigners came to Xiangjiang to find gold, and you know that the status of foreigners was relatively high in Xiangjiang at that time. Many gangsters and gangsters from their country went to Xiangjiang and turned into upper-class people, and then obtained a large number of shop property rights through cheating."

"Then are the descendants of these people still in Xiangjiang now?"

Tang Xingwen shook his head and said, "With the rapid development of Xiangjiang in recent years, those who have not changed much themselves have returned to their own country under the strong competitive pressure of Xiangjiang. However, these properties are still held in their hands and relied on rent to live happily in their own country."

"He's it, these guys are comfortable."

He cursed him angrily before asking: "How many such foreign owners are there?"

"There are more than forty people who control the property rights of about one hundred stores."
Chapter completed!