Reborn 90s

"Mingzi, what's wrong? I was just going to ask you, why hasn't it healed for so long?"

Following Chen Ming's shout, the big and round Tiger Brother suddenly appeared at the door of the bank, blocking the man's way!

"That man owes me three thousand yuan, Brother Hu, help me block it!" Chen Ming smiled and nuzzled at the man.

Hearing this, Brother Hu didn't think about it at all. He turned around and stood in front of the man, hiding a knife in his smile: "Brother, are you leaving in such a hurry?"

Looking at Brother Hu in front of him and Chen Ming behind him, the man was about to cry. He knew that he had failed today!

ten minutes later.

Chen Ming walked out of the bank side by side with Brother Hu, holding a leather bag containing 63,300 yuan under his arm.

Leaving a man eight and sixty-five cents for food was a sign of mercy from him!

Brother Hu, on the other hand, was grinning from ear to ear. He didn't expect that his younger brother could actually get three thousand yuan from a bet when he went to the bank to check his balance!

Why is this kid so lucky?

That man just now was simply the God of Wealth who came to deliver money to your door!

At this time, in the bank, the man looked at the leaving figures of Chen Ming and Li Hu, and his heart was filled with hatred!

A bastard like Chen Ming could actually have such a large sum of savings. The source of this money is definitely not clean!

Just wait, he will definitely keep a close eye on Chen Ming. Once he finds out what Chen Ming is doing, he will not hesitate to report it to the public security organ!

This kid took away all his savings for several years in just one bet. He took note of this grudge!

This matter will never let go just like this!

Seeing Chen Ming sitting on the back seat of the motorcycle holding his purse, Li Hu said with a smile: "Mingzi, now you are rich, I will have to hang out with you in the future!"

"Those game consoles can generate tens or even hundreds of income every day. If you add this money this time and a few more orders from the electronics factory from time to time, Mingzi, your life will be very easy in the future!

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However, after hearing Li Hu's words, Chen Ming shook his head.

"Brother Hu, I told you before, where are you now?"

"I have no intention of stopping here."

Hearing this, Li Hu was stunned for a long time before finally asking: "Then Mingzi, what are you going to do next?"

Regarding Li Hu, Chen Ming did not hide anything: "Brother Hu, do you know if there are any abandoned factories near Shannan County?"

"It's best to be state-owned, and then close down due to lack of efficiency."

Li Hu thought for a moment, then patted his head: "It really does exist!"

"Mingzi, what's wrong? Are you planning to open a factory?"

"But don't blame me for not reminding you. If we really open a factory, the tens of thousands of dollars you have will not be enough, right?"

"What are you afraid of, Brother Hu? I got the 60,000 yuan in exchange for 200 yuan. You don't believe me?"

"Let's go to your billiard room first to borrow some clothes, and then we'll set off to visit the factory!" Chen Ming smiled.

"Hahaha, you kid, are you planning to cheat again?" Li Hu, who was tacitly aware of Chen Ming's ideas, also laughed loudly.

The hearty laughter of the two people, accompanied by the sound of the motorcycle engine, echoed in the wind of the 1990s.

Enduring.

Not long after.

In the northern suburbs of Shannan County, at the entrance of an abandoned leather factory.

This place was originally a state-owned unit. Since the economic reforms in the early 1990s, it has been closed due to poor efficiency.

Because of this, most of the people living around are laid-off workers from some tanneries.

It has cement walls, a red brick roof, and a few large characters written in red paint on the gate.

Shannan Leather Factory.

It covers an area of ​​thirty acres, and the yard is overgrown with weeds. The exterior walls of the office building are also full of traces of time, as if they are telling the glory of the past.

There are eight neat rectangular workshops, each of which is four to five hundred meters long and seventy or eighty meters wide.

Li Hu parked his motorcycle at the door. Chen Ming, who was wearing a suit, carrying a leather bag and a pair of well-polished leather shoes, got out of the car, approached the iron gate, and looked inside through the fence.

"Mingzi, this leather factory has been in ruins for a long time, I'm afraid it's been seven years. The original management team has all been merged into the nearby street office." Li Hu said to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming looked at the factory in front of him and made some calculations in his mind.

It is indeed a good venue, but with such a large area, the 60,000 yuan I have is more than enough to rent it, but if I want to get the contracting rights and then get a loan, renting it will definitely not work.

If I want to take it down, I really don’t know if it’s enough.

At this moment, in the street office not far away, a man who had just reached middle age and was a little fatter came over immediately when he saw Chen Ming, who was standing in front of the factory and looking at him.

"I wonder what this person wants to do?"

The man stood still in front of Chen Ming and immediately asked.

Hearing this, Chen Ming turned his head and saw the middle-aged man. He immediately smiled, quietly took out a packet of Hongtashan from his pocket and stuffed it into the man's hand.

The man raised his eyebrows and looked around. Seeing that no one was paying attention, he put Hongtashan in his pocket, looked at Chen Ming again, and asked: "I am Director Liu of this street office, what is your surname?"

"My surname is Chen." Chen Ming smiled and said, "I want to build a factory. I think this place is suitable, but I don't know how to buy it?"

Hearing this, Director Liu did not open the pack of Hongtashan given by Chen Ming. Instead, he took out a cheap red plum cigarette from his pocket, lit it by himself, took a deep breath, and then said: "This is awesome."

Coincidentally, since the economic reform in 1991, this factory has been under the management of the street office, but although it has closed down, the area is here after all, and if you really want to sell it, you will need a lot of money."

"And what do you want to do with it? This factory has been left here to grow grass for the past six or seven years, and no one cares about it at all."

Director Liu blew out smoke rings and asked.

Chen Ming did not hide anything: "I want to open a beverage factory. It will be much more convenient to have a ready-made factory building."

"Oh." Director Liu took out a key from his pocket: "In that case, let me go in and take a look."

As he spoke, Director Liu opened the door and pushed the iron door open. The creaking sound seemed to tell the breath of time. Chen Ming and Li Hu saw this and followed them in.

"It's been six or seven years. You can see the grass has grown here, but don't worry. I assure you, the factory is absolutely clean. In the past, our old workers, although they couldn't do the work well, they could do a good job in sanitation."

When I came, I was definitely a good hand. When I left, I tidied up the factory inside and out."

"If you really want it, just clean it up and we can start work right away."

Director Liu kept talking as he walked inside.

Not long after, Director Liu opened the doors of all eight factories, and Chen Ming stepped forward and walked in.

In the factory building, the workbench was all neat and tidy, and apart from a thick layer of dust, there was no trace of any mess on site.

This place is perfect for building a beverage factory.

"Director Liu, please give me an estimate. If you really want to buy it, how much will it cost?" Chen Ming asked immediately without beating around the bush.

Director Liu had just finished smoking a cigarette. Hearing this, he took out a red plum from his pocket again. After lighting it, he took a deep breath and finally said: "It's useless for you to ask me about this. It's all up to the street office."

No matter what, I don’t care.”

Chen Ming didn't say anything, but took out a large unity sheet from his wallet and quietly stuffed it into Director Liu's hand.