Chapter 95 New Uses of Old Factory

Tianbao drove the car around the Xinguang Paper Mill and turned into Yuanxiang Skating Chou Noodle, which was very small. The three restaurants were all small in size, and a plastic shed was set up on the west side of the yard, with the first table inside. At this time, there was no one there. , it seems to be a night stall.

"It would be nice to take the whole place down and open a restaurant."

"That's only two or three acres of land," Zhang Ke curled his lips, pointing to the courtyard wall of Xinguang Paper Mill on the left that was whitewashed with lime water, "Xinguang Paper Mill has more than 60 acres of land, I don't know how many can be opened Restaurant..." The chapters of the novel are updated the fastest

"Yes," Wu Tianbao patted his head, and suddenly realized, "It really is a good idea, a good place! The paper mill here is closed, and the factory building must be rented out. The courtyard wall facing the street is knocked down. The factory building in the front row is completely fine Change it into a restaurant, and that office building can be changed into a small hotel." Turning to Zhang Zhifei, he said, "Now I really envy you for having such a good nephew."

"Manager Wu really decided to rent the factory in the front row, can I contact you right away?"

"Of course it's true," Wu Tianbao asked happily. "This is the most convenient way to squeeze through the front door. It's also close to the No. 1 Middle School. Help uncle settle this matter. If you're interested in skating or dancing, what are you doing?" Yes, I’ll go to Uncle’s for supper, at least it’s more convenient than Xicheng Restaurant.” "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest

Zhang Ke smiled and looked at Zhang Zhifei: "Uncle, lend me your big mobile phone to make a call."

Zhang Zhifei blushed, and handed the big brother the size of a brick to Zhang Ke. Thinking of what Zhang Ke said this summer, he thought: The big brother is really fucking about to be eliminated.

Seeing Zhang Ke on the phone, Wu Tianbao gave Zhang Zhifei a suspicious look. Zhang Zhifei knew that Xie Wanqing's Haiyu Company stood behind the whole incident. If the paper factory was rented out, Zhang could still speak up.

Zhang Ke hung up on Jiang Wei. She was in Xinhaitong Building, and Zhou Fu happened to be in the old factory.

Zhang Ke asked Wu Tianbao to drive the Toyota back to the gate of the paper mill. Zhou Fuzheng walked down the steps of the office building and strode over.

Zhou Fu saw Zhang Ke's head protruding from the car window, and hurriedly asked the guard in the reception room to open the door. He came out from the side door: "I just received a call from Jiang Wei, she will be here in ten minutes, why don't we sit in the office for a while?"

"This is my uncle, Zhang Zhifei, the general manager of Hongyuan Industrial, and this is Wu Tianbao, the owner of Jian Hotel," Zhang Ke introduced Zhou Fu to his uncle and Wu Tianbao. "This is Zhou Fu, the director of Xinguang Paper Mill."

Wu Tianbao was impatient, and directly explained his intention: "I heard from Zhang Ke that the factory building on the side of the old factory is going to be rented out, and I hope to rent the factory building facing the street and turn it into a restaurant. Can Director Zhou decide on specific matters?"

Zhou Fu is also considering the issue of the old factory recently.

The equipment in the old factory is outdated, but the location is good, next to the front door. The old factory was used as collateral to finance the construction of the new factory in order to obtain more loans. After looking for some connections, I appraised the assets of the old factory at 25 million.

Zhang Ke estimated that even in 1994. This land of about 60 mu is commercially operated, and it is definitely not a problem to sell it for 20 to 30 million. However, in 1994, the transfer of state-owned land was mainly through allocation and lease, and the guys who can carry out commercial real estate operations are all With a solid foundation, I wish the government would subsidize them a little more. In addition, there are very few who have real commercial operation capabilities, and probably no one will spend 20 to 30 million to acquire this land.

In contracting the paper mill, Chengnan District did not propose to take back the land of the old factory. Take back the land of the old factory. The bank's loan is bound to go to the district government as well. In the eyes of the Chengnan District Government, this piece of land is not worth 25 million yuan at all. Although the district government has to bear the bank loan after the paper mill contract period expires, it does not need to bear the interest expenses during the contract period.

So there is no need for Zhang Ke to work hard at all, and the old factory is also included in the scope. During the ten-year contracting operation period, Zhang Ke can wake up from his dreams with a smile, although he cannot carry out commercial real estate development. But it can be used for commercial operations. Zhang Ke believes that the value created by this piece of land alone is definitely worth the interest on the 25 million loan.

Of course, the Chengnan District government also thinks it has taken advantage of this point. You must know that the inflation rate in 1994 and the interest rate on bank loans are much higher than ten years later. In the early three million.

Zhou Fu also plans to renovate the former factories and office buildings facing the street into restaurants and hotels. Of course, the paper mill currently cannot afford the funds for the reconstruction. Can only be rented out. Seeing that Zhang Ling came to Wu Tianbao, he only thought that the matter had been settled, and said: "Since the matter has been settled, you can sign the contract at any time."

Hearing what Zhou Fu said, Wu Tian

There, I don't understand Zhou Fu's meaning.

Zhang Zhifei asked Zhang Ke: "The one in the province lets you decide everything?"

Wu Tianbao was taken aback when he heard Zhang Zhifei's words. Although Zhang Zhifei wouldn't tell him about some things in detail, he knew something, and turned to look at Zhang Ke. This young man was really hiding his love.

"It's all worrying. Uncle, don't tell my dad. I just say that I will work in Sister Wanqing's company." Zhang Ke curled his lips and scratched his head. Come forward, you can just find me, but my uncle is more capable than me, it seems that I don't need help."

Zhang Zhifei smiled embarrassingly.

Zhang Ke said to Zhou Fu: "It was just a coincidence that I met Manager Wu today. You are in charge of talking about specific matters and tell me the result."

"So that's how it is," Zhou Fu said, "Why don't you invite Manager Wu to take a look inside the factory."

The factory building facing the street has almost been demolished. The technology of the old factory is backward and the equipment is obsolete. After dismantling, it can only be sold to small paper mills or private business owners. In addition, it can save some spare parts for the new factory. The factory building is very spacious, about 20 meters wide and 40 to 50 meters long in depth, and the area is not much smaller than his Jian Hotel.

Wu Tianbao did not hide his factory house, saying: "As long as the rent is suitable, I can place a deposit immediately. If you act quickly, you can open it by the end of the year."

At this time, the Audi came in through the gate, and Jiang Wei pushed the door to get out of the car. The driver for Jiang Wei was Zhou Wenbin, the former driver of Xinguang Paper Factory.

"Mr. Xie is waiting for you at the company. What are you delaying here?"

Zhang Ke patted his head and recommended Xu Wei to take care of Zhitong, but he delayed the matter for a long time, so he must complain to them to death. He said to his uncle Zhang Zhifei, "My uncle will accompany Manager Wu to continue looking here, and come to Xinhaitong to find me later." After introducing Jiang Wei to my uncle, he left them here, and he asked Zhou Wenbin to send him first. back office.

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Zhang Ke rushed to the 18th floor of Xinhaitong Building. The only two employees of the company are on vacation today.

A group of people were drinking coffee in the coffee shop. Although Zhang Tuozhitong was holding the hand of his mother Xie Wanqing, his body was leaning on Xu Weidi's lap. When she saw Zhang Ke, she rushed towards Zhang Ke, her eyes full of complaints.

"Fuck, you won't be trained until now, right?" Xu Wei looked sideways at Zhang Ke and said gloatingly.

Xu Wei is beautiful and hot, with a fair face and clear and bright eyes. Although charming and beautiful, he is not as gentle as Xu Si, nor as shy as Jiang Daier. Zhang Ke naturally dare not provoke her, so he smiled awkwardly, Kneeling down and looking at Zhitong, he asked her, "How is Sister Xu Wei? If she wants to be mean to you, just spit on her."

"What nonsense, Zhitong didn't learn well because you taught him badly." Xu Si said angrily.

"Come on, Zhitong will show them one." Zhang Ke turned his head and put his face close to him. Zhitong hid shyly, twisted his small body in Zhang Ke's arms, giggled, couldn't bear the itching, so he hugged Zhang's neck kissed him on the cheek, Zhang Ke wiped his face, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I spit a lot."

Zhitong shyly turned back into Wan Qing's arms, Zhang Ke stood up with a smile, and asked Wan Qing, "When are you going back to the provincial capital?"

"We're leaving if we can't wait for you," Wan Qing raised her hand and looked at her watch, "I have to go to Shatian to help Xu Wei get things."

"Let Sister Xu Si see you off."

"You don't go," Xu Wei asked in surprise, "Is there a chance to please sister Dai'er?" Jiang Dai'er blushed, pinching Xu Wei's waist to prevent her from talking nonsense.

"My uncle will come to pick me up," Zhang Ke said with a smile, "or I'll send you off." He sent Xie Wanqing and the others downstairs, and they left in a Buick.

Back on the 18th floor, he and Zhou Wenbin, the driver of the paper mill, were left in Nuo Da's office. Today is Sunday.

Zhang Ke asked Zhou Wenbin to sit down in the office and drink tea. Zhou Wenbin rushed to get a cup to make tea. Zhang smiled and said, "You are not familiar with it. I'll do it." Negligent, handed him the teacup, "How many years has Driver Zhou been in the paper mill?"

"After graduating from high school, he worked as an old man and joined a paper mill as an ordinary worker. It has been twelve years, and he has only learned to drive for four years..." Zhou Wenbin replied respectfully, without any sloppy, and almost memorized his resume.