在頭兩個月，土地市場已大幅降溫。三線城市開辟了數量和價格下降模式

根據上海宜居房地產研究院近期發布的《2019年2月40個城市土地市場報告》，2月40個典型城市土地出讓金收入1378.5億元，同比下降36.6%，降幅27.5%。

宜州研究所的研究員王若辰對記者說，自2018年下半年以來，中國的土地流動現象加劇，一些炎熱城市的土地市場呈現明顯的降溫趨勢。在2019年，土地租讓地連續兩個月下降。目前，政策和經濟環境沒有重大變化。預計這一下降趨勢今後將繼續下去。

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數據顯示，今年前兩個月，40個典型城市土地出讓收入累計3553.5億元，同比銳減20.9%，延續了2018年全年累計下降的趨勢。從40個城市開始的累計土地出讓金收入增長趨勢與去年同期相比，與40個城市開始的累計土地交易面積基本相同，2018年6月以來，下降趨勢更加明顯，去年12月開始轉為負增長。

今年2月，40個典型城市的土地平均成交價格為每平方米419.4元，比上月上漲1.7%，比去年同期下降11.3%。與2018年同期相比，土地價格大幅下跌。自2018年4月以來，40個城市的土地平均成交價一直穩定在每平方米4200元左右。

王若辰表示，自2016年9月達到峰值以來，40個城市土地交易的平均價格漲幅一路波動。它在2018年3月進入負值范圍。自10月以來，一線土地面積城市增加，交易結構增加。這一變化導致40個城市地價的同比下降幅度縮小。預計2019年上半年，2019年上半年40個城市的平均價格漲幅將繼續處於負值區間。

王若辰認為，從子城市的角度來看，一線城市正在實施嚴格的控制措施。隨著部分城市土地供應總量和核心土地供應量的增加，交易面積和平均成交價格有所增加，但總體溢價率仍處於較低水平。一些熱門二線城市也在繼續實施更加嚴格的監管措施，二線城市的整體土地市場呈現出成交量和價格的趨勢。三線城市進入2019年後，重新開啟了價格成交量下降模式。這些城市的房地產市場在板塊輪換結束後一直處於調整階段。預計未來土地價格將繼續調整。

想跟三五知己短期 租屋，但不知從何入手？想跟另一半建立小天地，但預算不多不敢走入地產舖？

在今年的政府工作報告中，政府的基調是促進房地產市場的穩步健康發展，穩步推進房產稅立法。房地產市場的政策沒有放寬。它仍以"穩定”為主，預計短期內不會改變。隨著住房企業的財政壓力逐步加大，市場預期發生變化，全國土地市場將繼續降溫。

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房地產六個熱門詞彙，你讀了多少

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如何在老脖子前抬起細頸

頸部的幼紋可分為兩大類：幹紋和面部紋：幹紋的形成主要是由於太陽和年齡的作用，皮膚中的膠原蛋白逐漸喪失，使細胞中的水分無法保留，此時皺紋打在脖子上。

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首先，主要任務是防曬

為避免形成幹線，首要任務是做好防曬工作。一般來說，白天活動（如上班、購物等），SpF30的防曬乳液就足夠了。對於戶外或水上活動，SpF50更適合防曬。塗抹防曬產品時，除了頸部的前面，頸部的側面、背部和鎖骨也要小心，因為這些地方很容易被陽光灼傷。如果這些位置很難應用，建議您使用霧噴防曬霜。

安瓶為肌膚帶來3個階段的肌膚衰老護理，兼具抗皺美白雙重功效，私心保保濕精華推介！

ii.保濕工作

做好防曬霜，怎么會缺乏保濕呢？在脆弱的脖子上塗上保濕霜，就像在脖子上塗上保護膜一樣，使皮膚始終保持濕潤和柔嫩。護膚品含有牛皮果和甘油，可以增加皮膚的水分和彈性，是最有效和最廣泛使用的保濕成分之一。您也可以嘗試使用天然橄欖油或鱷梨油直接在您的脖子，這是特別有效的人非常幹燥的皮膚。

表達線是由我們日常生活中的小動作引起的。例如，通常需要垂直工作，使用頸部握住電話管，用太高的枕頭睡覺等。脊柱肌肉和脂肪很容易隨著時間的推移而皺折，使得這些表情紋很難恢複原始的肌肉狀態變得粗糙和難看。

BIO EX胜肽活膚抗皺安瓶已經成為我每晚必備護膚品，佢係我緊緻精華推薦

三、按摩放松頸部

定期按摩是恢複頸部活力的簡單有效的方法。你可以用椰子汁、杏仁或芥末油來做按摩油，放在手上，然後根據體溫稍微加熱。再次抬起頭，輕輕地上下按摩你的脖子。這個美容小貼士可以很好的呼吸頸部皮膚和放松頸部按摩。

做一些簡單的頸部運動

保持向上的姿勢是放松頸部的基本位置。巴基斯坦人對待美的老方法是把一本書放在頭上，從房間的一個角落移到另一個角落，確保走得更長一點，避免書掉下來。另一種方法是盡可能地旋轉你的脖子。再做幾次。它會放松你的頸部肌肉和防止頸部線條。

五，鹽磨砂，以平滑頸部

聽起來可能很神奇，但是的，鹽確實能讓你的脖子看起來更好。你可以把鹽和檸檬汁混合，或者加入薑黃粉做成頸部研磨膏。把它塗在脖子上不僅能去除死皮，撫平脖子上的皺紋，而且還能幫助你的下巴。

每日化妝返工，其實放左工返到屋企都覺得累到想即刻訓覺。但係現實點都要即刻落妝洗臉…好想搵到一支卸妝水好用，卸哂粉底眼妝，最好唔洗煩連洗面乳都唔洗點用。卸妝水推介 THE CHOK CHOK綠茶免冲洗卸妝

注意維護是關鍵

如果你想給頸部產品一個更好的效果，維修技術也是非常重要的。服用適量的頸部霜後，你先從底部到頂部進行螺旋按摩，而且頸部線條越明顯，你就可以在點上使用抗皺的精華效果，記住，拍打可以先打開水平線，可以加強對線條的吸收。

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在季節性交替的易冷飲食中，你需要注意什么

在秋冬季節，天氣炎熱和寒冷，最容易出現感冒症狀。在治療感冒的過程中，我們必須注意飲食。如果我們吃得好，我們可以更快地促進感冒的恢複。讓我來介紹一下寒冷期間的飲食計劃。

感冒的飲食原則

外國研究亦顯示，改用噴鼻式疫苗的接種率提升一半，但流感疫苗價錢較傳統針劑疫苗貴1倍，接種限制亦較多。

普通感冒大多是經驗性的，治療主要是為了減輕表達的邪惡。風寒宜以新文傑表，風熱宜以新涼表處理，夏熱濕時夾熱濕，虛寒宜考慮。

飲食應輕易消化，不宜吃油膩、粘稠、辛辣的食物。

那么，感冒的時候我應該吃什么呢？

感冒吃什么好

踏入流感高峯期，接種疫苗是預防 流感感染的有效方法，但小朋友可能因怕痛而抗拒打針，除了注射式的流感疫苗外，本港亦已引入噴鼻式疫苗。

喝雞湯。飲用雞湯可以抑制咽喉和呼吸道的炎症，對於消除因感冒引起的鼻塞，流鼻涕，咳嗽和喉嚨痛等症狀非常有效。因為雞肉含有人體必需的多種氨基酸，它富含營養成分，能顯著增強人體對感冒病毒的抵抗力。雞還含有一種特殊的化學物質，可以促進咽部的血液循環和鼻液的分泌。這對保護呼吸道，清除呼吸道病毒和加速感冒的恢複有很好的效果。

多吃點蘿卜。實踐證明，蘿卜中的胡蘿卜素在預防和治療感冒方面具有獨特的作用。具體方法是將甜、脆、多汁的蘿卜切下，壓出半杯茶汁，然後將生薑壓碎，擠出少量生薑汁，加入蘿卜汁，再加入糖或蜂蜜，攪拌均勻，然後用開水沖飲，一天三次，持續兩天，可清熱、解毒、祛寒、防寒。

另外，注意感冒時不能吃的食物也很重要。

感冒不能吃什么

踏入流感高峯期，接種疫苗是預防 流感感染的有效方法，但小朋友可能因怕痛而抗拒打針，除了注射式的流感疫苗外，本港亦已引入噴鼻式疫苗。

避免甜食和油膩食物：甜食和油膩的食物妨礙脾胃的正常運作，痰滋生，咳嗽加重，祛痰。

避免辛辣食物，辣椒，芥末等刺激性食物：幫助火源產生痰液，使痰液變粘，不易咳出，使頭痛，鼻塞增多。

避免燒烤和油炸產品：燒烤、油炸食品，如油炸豬排、烤肉等，雖然芳香可口，但不易消化，使恢複延遲，不良疾病盡快恢複。

在價格方面，噴鼻式流感疫苗較注射式疫苗貴一半以上；比起傳統的注射式疫苗，噴鼻式疫苗不需要接種者脫下衣服、只需兒童「坐定定」即可

避免強刺激性調味品：對呼吸道粘膜不利，使其幹燥、痙攣，引起鼻塞、咳嗽等症狀，加重患者的症狀。

避免海魚，柿子，香煙，酒精等。

避免進食而不進食：進食飲食會使感冒難治。

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Plant Anything

A good friend of mine was going away on a long trip during the fall. Miriam thought she had given herself plenty of time to do all the things that are required when one goes out of town.

I called her the day before her departure to wish her bon voyage. She was a wreck. She was completely behind on everything she needed to do. "And to top it all off," she lamented, "I bought some wonderful corms to plant for next spring. I'll never get them into the ground now!"

Well, I'll tell you, I can't bear the thought of an unplanted corm, bulb, seed plug, you name it. I always start too many seeds in March and by June I'm tucking them everywhere I can. I just can't bear the thought of a plant not getting a chance to grow. In other words, she was in luck.

"I'll plant them for you," I said.

"Oh, would you? You would do that?" Miriam was elated. She promised to set them out on the porch for me. I knew her garden well, as we have spent many hours together, toiling in each other's gardens. We quickly brainstormed some nice places for them to go. But then she said, "Oh, just put them wherever you think they'll look nice."

I arrived a couple of days later on a chilly autumn morning and spied a frost-covered paper bag on the back steps. With my trowel and bone meal in hand, I set off in search of just the right place to plant.

The corms were weird-looking - not the usual miniature, rootlike bulbs. I hadn't asked what kind they were when Miriam and I had last talked, but the two of us were always trying out new varieties of anything we could get our hands on. Being a consummate experimental gardener, there isn't a lot I won't try to plant and coax through our seemingly endless Minnesota winters. So I shrugged my shoulders and went to work. After a lot of digging, arranging, changing my
mind, digging some more and rearranging, I finally stood back from the patch of disturbed earth and nodded to myself in satisfaction. They were all planted in the perfect spot.

When Miriam got back a few months later, she and I went out to dinner to celebrate her return. At the restaurant we laughed about what a wreck she had been when she was trying to get out of town. And then she said, "You know, I still can't believe I forgot to put those corms out! What a ditz brain I am!"

I looked at her quizzically. "What do you mean? Of course you put them out. They were sitting on the porch in a paper bag, right where you said they'd be."

"No," she said, "they're still sitting on the counter where I left them."

Then an expression of dawning realization spread across her face. It held an odd combination of amusement and alarm.

"Valerie, I'm so sorry...."

"What?"

"I'm truly sorry...."

"What?!"

She paused as if to prepare me for her news. Then she slowly said, "That was cat poop."

"What?!"

"Cat poop," she repeated. "I'm afraid I cleaned the litter box out before I left and forgot to put it in the garbage. I guess I must have left it on the back steps. You planted cat poop."

News like this doesn't sink in immediately. It sort of bounces around in your head and all you can hear are the echoes. Cat poop... cat poop....

Miriam looked at my face- and did the best she could to keep from laughing. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she pressed her lips tightly together. I usually have a good sense of humor. But I was too busy replaying the images of me picking these hard little corm-like kernels from a brown paper bag and lovingly planting them in Mother Earth's bosom. I took a long drink of my wine. I wasn't sure I could laugh about this.

Miriam managed to pull herself together. She cleared her throat and, sensing my state of shock, politely asked, "So, where did you plant them?"

"Uh, next to the catnip," I replied. The next thing I knew we both had collapsed into a fit of laughter. Much to my surprise, I was laughing. And it felt good. Very good.

Years have passed since then, and both our gardens and our friendship have continued to grow. That story has grown, too - to become one of our dearest bonds.

I guess, true to form, I really will try to plant just about anything.

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The Year of Wandering

Between the preparation and the work,the apprenticeship and the actual dealing with a task or an art,there comes, in the experience of many young men,a period of uncertainty and wandering which is often misunderstood and counted as time wasted,when it is, in fact, a period rich in full and free development Dentist central.

It is as natural for ardent and courageous youth to wish to know what is in life, what it means, and what it holds for its children,as for a child to reach for and search the things that surround and attract it.Behind every real worker in the world is a real man, and a man has a right to know the conditions under which he must live,and the choices of knowledge, power, and activity which are offered him.In the education of many men and women, therefore, there comes the year of wandering;the experience of traveling from knowledge to knowledge and from occupation to occupation Implant.

The forces which go to the making of a powerful man can rarely be adjusted and blended without some disturbance of relations and conditions.This disturbance is sometimes injurious, because it affects the moral foundations upon which character rests;and for this reason the significance of the experience in its relation to development ought to be sympathetically studied.The birth of the imagination and of the passions, the perception of the richness of life,and the consciousness of the possession of the power to master and use that wealth, create a critical moment in the history of youth,—a moment richer in possibilities of all kinds than comes at any later period Teeth whitening.

Agitation and ferment of soul are inevitable in that wonderful moment.There are times when agitation is as normal as is self-control at other and less critical times.The year of wandering is not a manifestation of aimlessness, but of aspiration,and that in its ferment and uncertainty youth is often guided to and finally prepared for its task.

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Failure Is a Good Thing

Last week, my granddaughter started kindergarten, and, as is conventional, I wished her success. I was lying. What I actually wish for her is failure. I believe in the power of failure.

Success is boring. Success is proving that you can do something that you already know you can do, or doing something correctly the first time, which can often be a problematical victory. First-time success is usually a fluke. First-time failure, by contrast, is expected; it is the natural order of things sigelei 150w tc.

Failure is how we learn. I have been told of an African phrase describing a good cook as "she who has broken many pots." If you've spent enough time in the kitchen to have broken a lot of pots, probably you know a fair amount about cooking. I once had a late dinner with a group of chefs, and they spent time comparing knife wounds and burn scars. They knew how much credibility their failures gave them.

I earn my living by writing a daily newspaper column. Each week I am aware that one column is going to be the worst column of the week. I don't set out to write it; I try my best every day. Still, every week, one column is inferior to the others, sometimes spectacularly so aspire cleito.

I have learned to cherish that column. A successful column usually means that I am treading on familiar ground, going with the tricks that work, preaching to the choir or dressing up popular sentiments in fancy words. Often in my inferior columns, I am trying to pull off something I've never done before, something I'm not even sure can be done.

My younger daughter is a trapeze artist. She spent three years putting together an act. She did it successfully for years with the Cirque du Soleil. There was no reason for her to change the act—but she did anyway. She said she was no longer learning anything new and she was bored; and if she was bored, there was no point in subjecting her body to all that stress. So she changed the act. She risked failure and profound public embarrassment in order to feed her soul. And if she can do that 15 feet in the air, we all should be able to do it.

My granddaughter is a perfectionist, probably too much of one. She will feel her failures, and I will want to comfort her. But I will also, I hope, remind her of what she learned, and how she can do whatever it is better next time. I probably won't tell her that failure is a good thing, because that's not a lesson you can learn when you're five. I hope I can tell her, though, that it's not the end of the world. Indeed, with luck, it is the beginning melo 2 coils.

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Slow-Cooker Jambalaya

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