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Gao Yang frowned and asked: "Isn't this all the terms of the agreement written according to your intention? 400 acres of land, at 170 yuan per acre per year, is it contracted to you for 5 years? What's wrong?"

What about 5 years later?

By that time, the factories will be expanded, and other projects will be built. If they don't contract to themselves, isn't that a waste of time?

And they are the management department, and what they say is what they say.

Lin Chuan didn't want them to bury this mine.

Although it will take another year to confirm the land rights, the 400 acres of land will be his.

But this is 400 acres of land, nearly 270,000 square meters.

At that time, the management department has other development plans, and it has to talk to him according to the actual value.

So he said indifferently: "I remember I told you that I would contract for 10 years and pay every 5 years. You only wrote the right to use for 5 years here. What do you want me to do?

After 5 years, you are giving others, you are making me cry! "

Gao Yang understood what Lin Chuan meant.

Immediately said: "Don't you just want to use more ideas? Since the management department agrees with you to use it, it will not change your mind!"

Lin Chuan insisted: "That's not possible, what is a contract, it is fair, and every clause must be reflected in the contract, otherwise, what is the difference between the contract and the receipt?

It is written in the contract that I want to contract for 50 years and pay the usage fee every 5 years, which I can accept! "

How could Gao Yang be the master? He still had to ask the boss, Sheng Xuehong.

Sheng Xuehong took a puff of cigarettes, squinted his eyes and said, "I really took the money? I don't see that he has some strength. Do you know where he got his money?"

This sentence stopped Gao Yang from asking.

He could only say impatiently: "How do you ask me to ask him how he earns money, and he can't tell if he asks, you just say that you agree with his conditions?

If you agree, stamp and sign this contract! "

Sheng Xuehong thought about it, the current rules of use, it is estimated that there will be no change in the future, 50 years is 50 years.

If Lin Chuan dares to contract, then he will contract it.

So Sheng Xuehong immediately took out the red seal and slammed it on the contract.

Lin Chuan got the contract and is really satisfied this time.

"Okay, count the money slowly, the 400 acres of land will be mine in the next 50 years, 340,000 every 5 years, very good!"

Holding the money bag, Gao Yang said happily, "Then I wish you a prosperous business and make more money!"

Lin Chuan felt that Gao Yang was a little silly.

He didn't think about it, the future economic development will definitely lead to the development of the land boundary.

It doesn't take 10 years, his 400 mu of land is worth every inch of land, and the value will double.

But how could Gao Yang understand this advanced economics.

Busy counting the money, thinking that he can get a few dollars in bonus this month.

Lin Chuan took the contract and did not sit still, and followed him to the textile factory where he bought the fabric.

On the one hand, it was to buy fabrics, and on the other hand, he also wanted to get in touch with the factory manager.

But Xie Hongchen, the owner of the textile factory, did not look down on Lin Chuan at all.

After hearing his female secretary Yuzhen say that Lin Chuan wanted to see him, she said with disgust, "What Lin Chuan, I have never heard of this person!"

Yuzhen glanced at Xie Hongchen's bald head in disgust, and immediately said, "He often buys fabrics in the factory, and now he has accumulated tens of thousands of purchases. He is still the owner of a clothing factory!"

Xie Hongchen picked up the teacup and said disdainfully: "The people who want to see me are the bosses, don't I know what they are thinking? It's nothing more than wanting to get more fabrics,

Now several garment factories in several provinces are taking fabrics from my factory. Which one does not take hundreds of thousands of fabrics at a time. Do you see who I have met?

It's amazing to get a thousand and eighty fabrics, right? Still want to see me? You go and tell him, I don't have time to see him, and don't let him come to our textile factory to get fabrics in the future.

I recently received a large order from the south. Every inch of fabric has to be calculated and sold. For a small customer like him, just throw it away! "

Yuzhen felt a little helpless.

This Xie Hongchen is really able to pretend.

When Lin Chuan heard these words, not only was he not angry, he just smiled indifferently: "Okay, then I will trouble Secretary Yu!"

There was also a hint of guilt on Yuzhen's delicate face.

"I'm really sorry, the fabrics we produce now are all for those big customers, and I hope you can understand!"

Lin Chuan smiled and said, "I understand this, then you can do it first, I'll go back first!"

Seeing the back of Lin Chuan leaving, Yuzhen also sighed.

She didn't know what Xie Hongchen was thinking.

He doesn't care about the local factories, but gives such tight fabrics to other factories.

But Lin Chuan thought it was normal.

Materials in this era are very scarce, and everything that can be produced is rushing for it, and there is no competitive pressure at all.

Especially fabric.

Even the most low-level really good products are in short supply.

Plush wool or something, those are high-end products.

Xie Hongchen's act of pretence like this is understandable.

He now controls the life and death of many downstream companies, and people have to look at his face.

Originally wanted to cooperate with him to develop new fabrics, but it seems that Xie Hongchen still could not grasp this opportunity.

Since his textile factory does not want to develop, he will go to another textile factory.

There are a total of two textile factories in Hui City. Xie Hongchen's one is a good business, while the other textile factory is much smaller and still half-dead.

Although it seems that this textile factory is more suitable for him to acquire.

But after the acquisition, there is still a lot to invest in, and it will cost more money than cooperating with Xie Hongchen.

But Xie Hongchen doesn't give him face at all now, so he can only settle for the next best thing and choose that textile factory.

And if you want to do it, you have to do it right away.

The fabric purchased this time will not last for a few days, and the textile factory will have to be dealt with before it runs out.

After the fabric was pulled back to the factory, Lin Chuan went directly to the Meiqing Textile Factory.

Compared with Xie Hongchen's textile factory, this factory is much deserted.

The scale is not as big as that of Xie Hongchen, with about 50,000 square meters in front and back, with 750 workers and 57 managers.

The owner of the textile factory is Yuan Meiqing.

Lin Chuan has no impression of this person. In the memory of his previous life, the factory closed down a year later due to insufficient technology research and development and unable to keep up with the market development.

At this time, Lin Chuan honked the horn, and the master who looked at the door politely opened the door to Lin Chuan.

He thought Lin Chuan was here to pull the goods.

The factory area is neat and tidy, and various slogans to promote production are written on the surrounding white walls.

However, this neatness makes the factory look even more deserted.

Just when Lin Chuan found a place to put the light truck and strolled to the front of the office building, a group of people happened to walk out the door.