Rebirth of the Official Business Route

Tianbao bypassed the Xinguang Paper Mill and turned into Yuanxiang. The skating ugly face was very small. The three restaurants were very small. To the west of the yard, there was a plastic shed with a large table inside. No one was there at this time. , It seems to be a family night food stall.

"It's not bad that this whole place is taken down to open a restaurant."

"That's only two or three acres," Zhang Ke curled his lips and pointed to the yard wall whitewashed with lime water at the Xinguang Paper Mill on the left. "The Xinguang Paper Mill has more than 60 acres of land. Restaurant..." The novel chapter has the fastest update

"Yes," Wu Tianbao patted his brain and suddenly realized, "Sure enough, it's a good idea, a good place! The paper mill here is closed, and the workshop must be rented out. The courtyard wall facing the street will be knocked down. The front row of the workshop is completely fine. Change it to a restaurant, and that office building can be changed to a small hotel." Turning around and saying to Zhang Zhifei, "I really envy you now that you have this 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 into the front door. It's also close to the middle. You can help uncle settle this matter. You are interested in skating or jumping in. Yes, just go to Uncle’s place for supper, at least it’s more convenient than the West City Hotel." "Fiction" novel chapters are updated fastest

Zhang Ke smiled and looked at Zhang Zhifei: "Uncle, let me make a call with your big phone."

Zhang Zhifei blushed, and handed Zhang Ke the big brother the size of a brick. He remembered what Zhang Ke had said this summer and thought: Big brother is really going to be eliminated.

Watching Zhang Ke call, Wu Tianbao glanced at Zhang Zhifei suspiciously. Zhang Zhifei knew that Xie Wanqing's Haiyu Company was behind the whole thing, and if the paper factory of the paper mill was really rented out, Zhang would still be able to talk.

Zhang Ke hung up the phone to Jiang Wei. She was in the 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 Fu was walking down the steps of the office building and strode over.

Zhou Fu saw Zhang Ke's head sticking out of the car window and hurriedly asked the doorman of the reception room to open the door. He greeted him from the side door: "I just received a call from Jiang Wei, and she arrived within ten minutes. Should we sit in the office for a while?"

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

Wu Tianbao is anxious, and directly explained his intention: "I heard Zhang Ke said that the factory building here in the old factory is to be rented out. I hope to rent the factory building facing the street to be used as a catering. Can Director Zhou decide on specific matters?"

Zhou Fu is also considering the problem of the old factory recently. The equipment of the old factory is outdated, but the place is a good place, next to the front door. Using the old factory as a mortgage to build a new factory loan, in order to get more loans at that time. After finding some connections, the assets of the old factory were estimated at 25 million.

Zhang Ke estimated that even in 1994. This piece of land of about 60 acres was commercialized, and it was absolutely not a problem to sell 20 to 30 million yuan. However, in 1994, the transfer of state-owned land was mainly through allocation and lease. Those who can carry out commercial real estate operations are all The roots are deep, and I wish the government would subsidize them a few more money, plus there are few real commercial operations capabilities, probably no one will spend 20 to 30 million to get this piece of land.

When contracting a paper mill, Chengnan District did not propose to take back the land of the old factory. Take back the land of the old factory. Bank loans are bound to go to the district government. In the eyes of the Chengnan District Government, this piece of land is not worth 25 million yuan. Although the bank loan has to be borne by the district government after the contract period of the paper mill expires, it should not bear the interest expenses during the contract period.

So there is no need for Zhang Ke's efforts at all, and the old factory is also included in the scope. During the ten-year contract management period, Zhang Ke could wake up with a smile in his dreams, although he could not develop commercial real estate. 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 of the 25 million loan.

Of course, the Chengnan District Government also thinks that it has taken advantage of this. You must know that the inflation in 1994 and bank loan interest rates are much higher than ten years later. Even if the Chengnan District Government offers many preferential policies, the annual interest will also be required. Early three million.

Zhou Fu also plans to convert the former factory buildings and office buildings facing the street into restaurants and hotels. Of course, the paper mill is currently unable to finance the reconstruction. It can only be rented out by merchants. He saw Zhang lead Wu Tianbao, only when the matter had been settled, and said: "Since the matter has been settled, the signing will do anytime."

Hear Zhou Fu say this, Wu Tian

There, I don't understand what Zhou Fu means.

Zhang Zhifei asked Zhang Ke: "Who in the province will let you decide?"

Wu Tianbao was surprised when he heard Zhang Zhifei's words. Although Zhang Zhifei wouldn't tell him something in detail, he also knew some things. He turned to look at Zhang Ke. The young man who rushed to love was really hidden.

"It's all hard work. Uncle, don't tell my dad. I only said that I was in the company of Sister Wan Qing." Zhang Ke smiled and scratched his head. "If Hongyuan Company wants to ask Haiyu Company for anything. Come forward, you can just find me directly, but my uncle is more capable than me, so I don't seem to need help."

Zhang Zhifei smiled sorrowfully.

Zhang Ke said to Zhou Fu: "Today I just happened to meet Manager Wu. You are responsible for discussing specific matters and tell me the results."

"So it turns out," Zhou Fu said, "It's better to ask Manager Wu to take a look at the factory."

The plant and equipment facing the street have been almost dismantled. The old factory's technology is outdated and the equipment is outdated. After being dismantled, 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 wide, with a depth of almost 20 meters wide and forty to fifty meters long, and the area is not much smaller than the hotel he built.

Wu Tianbao will not hide when he leaves the factory, saying: "As long as the rent is right, I can immediately place the deposit, move faster, and start the business at the end of the year."

At this time, the Audi car came in through the gate, Jiang Wei pushed the door and got off. The driver for Jiang Wei was Zhou Wenbin, the original driver of the Shin Kong Paper Mill.

"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 and must complain to them. Said to my uncle Zhang Zhifei, “My uncle will accompany Manager Wu to continue to have a look here, and come to Xinhaitong to find me later.” Helped my uncle to introduce Jiang Wei, and left them here. He asked Zhou Wenbin to give himself first. back office.

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

A group of people were drinking coffee in the cafe. Although Zhang Tuo Zhitong was holding the hand of his mother Xie Wanqing, his body was leaning on Xu Weidi's thigh. She saw Zhang Ke, and people rushed towards Zhang Ke, her eyes full of complaints.

"Open, you won't be training till now, are you?" Xu Wei looked at Zhang Ke and said gloatingly.

Xu Wei is beautiful and spicy, 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 Dai'er. Zhang Ke naturally did not dare to provoke her, and smiled embarrassingly. He squatted down and looked at Zhitong and asked her, "How is Sister Xu Wei? If she wants to be aggressive towards you, you will spit on her."

"What nonsense, if Zhitong doesn't learn well, you teach badly." Xu Si groaned.

"Come on, Zhitong will show them one." Zhang Ke tilted his head to face, Zhitong hid shyly, writhing in Zhang Ke's arms, giggling, couldn't bear the itching, and hugged him. Zhang Ke kissed his cheek on the neck, and Zhang Ke wiped his face, smiled and said, "Sure enough, I spit a lot of water."

Zhitong shyly turned back and slipped into Wan Qingdi's arms. Zhang Ke stood up with a smile and asked Wan Qing: "When will you return to the provincial capital?"

"We can't wait for you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and we will leave," Wan Qing raised her hand and looked at her watch.

"Let Sister Xu Si send you off."

"You won't go," Xu Wei asked in surprise, "Is there a chance to please Sister Dai'er?" Jiang Dai'er blushed as she pinched Xu Wei's waist to prevent her from talking nonsense.

"My brother-in-law will come and pick me up," Zhang Ke said with a smile, "otherwise I'll see you off." Xie Wanqing and the others were sent downstairs, and they left in a Buick.

Back on the eighteenth floor, he and Zhou Wenbin, the driver of the paper mill, were left in the office of the University of Nuovo. Today is Sunday.

Zhang Ke asked Zhou Wenbin to sit down in the office and drink tea. Zhou Wenbin grabbed a cup to make tea. Zhang smiled and said, "You are not familiar with it, but I will come." Neglecting, handed him the tea cup, "How many years has driver Zhou been in the paper mill?"

"After graduating from high school, I worked as an ordinary worker in a paper mill after graduating from high school. I have been a regular worker for twelve years and only four years after learning to drive..." Zhou Wenbin replied respectfully, without being sloppy, and almost memorized his resume.