Reborn Wife Strikes Back in the 80s

The latest website: "Our leader said that the factory building, including the old equipment, is 25,000." Zhang Hua said.

Guo Xiang's brows furrowed, not to say it was expensive, but it didn't match their current situation. They have almost no assets available, and old equipment and materials are not worth much to sell as scrap.

"I think it's a bit expensive." Guo Xiang said, "Your factory is in a remote location and is so old. Can you rent it out for tens of dollars a month? How many years will it take to earn 25,000 yuan, let alone rent it out? ?"

The land price will rise in the next few years, of course Guo Xiang will not say that.

But collective land cannot be privatized. Even if you buy factory land, it is still owned by the state. Of course, if you buy a factory building, it is impossible for someone else to take the land alone. It is also your own.

"At least 20,000." Zhang Hua stretched out two fingers.

Guo Xiang pondered, it seems that he should have a psychological price after going in and negotiating with the leader. He started to ask for a higher price, giving people room to bargain, and now seeing that the other party disagrees, he lowered the price himself.

"20,000 is expensive. Your equipment can't be used anymore. You can only sell it as scrap, so the factory can still be used." Lin Guangrong interjected.

Zhang Hua looked at him and then at Guo Xiang. From the performance just now, Guo Xiang was the one who made the decision.

"Twenty thousand is not impossible, but I have a condition." Guo Xiang said.

"What conditions?" Zhang Hua asked.

"The 20,000 yuan will be paid in a year," Guo Xiang said.

"That won't work, aren't you a white wolf with empty gloves?" Zhang Hua was a little unhappy.

Guo Xiang smiled, "Comrade Zhang, when we sign the contract, you can sue us if you don't pay back the money you owe. Besides, we are here to set up the factory with sincerity. After the contract is signed, we will buy equipment and raw materials to start production. These things are all in the factory, we can escape the monk but not the temple.”

"What if you lose money? Who are we going to?" Zhang Hua said.

"If you really lose money, even if you arrest me, I have no money to pay. Besides, those new equipment and raw materials are also valuable, aren't they better than your current old equipment?" Guo Xiang laughed.

"We set up a new factory for the long-term interests, and it is impossible for us not to do it within a year.

You can rest assured of this. "Guo Xiang said.

Zhang Hua still didn't dare to agree. What if they ran away and their equipment was not worth 20,000 yuan?

"It's better than this. Both of us are from the oil field. My dad is the leader of the oil field. How about I ask him to be our guarantor?" Lin Guangrong said.

"Are you from the oil field?" Zhang Hua was a little surprised. The oil field is the most fertile company in Taiqing. No matter how many of them want to enter, they can't enter.

"Yes, my family is also from the oil field." Guo Xiang nodded.

"My family is full of oil people." Lin Guangrong said.

"This... I'll ask the leader again." Zhang Hua was a little shaken.

As soon as he left, Guo Xiang hurriedly asked Lin Guangrong, "Can your dad do this? Isn't that bad?"

Besides, public officials seem not to be able to guarantee things, and the oilfield is still a state-owned enterprise.

"Teacher, don't worry, it's actually a personal feeling." Lin Guangrong smiled.

Guo Xiang glanced at Lin Guangrong, the little fat man knew a lot.

After a while Zhang Hua brought a few pieces of paper over, it was the contract.

"We discussed it with several leaders and decided that the money will be paid after half a year. It can be paid in installments and paid within one year. What do you think?" Zhang Hua said.

Guo Xiang pondered, this is a good compromise, and nodded, "Yes!"

"However, when we sign the contract, we have to ask the comrade's parents to also sign it." Zhang Hua said looking at Lin Guangrong.

Guo Xiang glanced at Zhang Hua. They were smart and didn't say anything about guarantees. They probably knew that it was unrealistic to ask the leaders of the oilfield to make guarantees.

"Okay, no problem." Lin Guangrong agreed immediately.

Zhang Hua wrote the contents of the contract. Guo Xiang and Lin Guangrong signed their names first, and then Lin Guangrong took the contract home and prepared for his mother to sign one, so that his father would not be involved.

The two walked out of the government, and Guo Xiang said to Zou Zhengxing: "Director Zou, you should go back to the factory and let the workers clean the factory. It's time to clean up."

"Then tell them that we will be there in two days, we will recruit more than 20 workers, and let them apply for the job. We will hire those who pass the interview. If they are unqualified, we will be embarrassed. We cannot accept them."

"If they have an opinion, let them go to your leadership. This factory will be ours in the future." Guo Xiang said.

"Okay, I will send this notice." Zou Zhengxing nodded.

Naturally, if the factory is successfully restructured, the workers must be notified, and the superiors will also issue a notification. When there is something wrong, let them go to the town to find a leader.

The two took the bus back to the fuel team. Guo Xiang was a little embarrassed and said to Lin Guangrong, "Xiao Lin, I'm really sorry to have your family involved."

"It's okay, it's just a form, I'm confident that I can make money." Lin Guangrong smiled.

In fact, he can understand that if they take out 20,000 yuan now, their capital will be reduced by 20,000 yuan, and they may not be so open to doing things.

Guo Xiang also thinks so. Although she has shares in two sanitary napkin factories, it is impossible for Hu Jian's factory to distribute dividends before the end of the year.

On the other hand, because the Hengtong Paper Mill is contracted, the money is all its own, and there should be a surplus of the inventory before it is sold.

However, she is not sure how much money she has to spend. Maybe a lot of them have already been used to buy raw materials. The money that can be withdrawn is limited, so saving a little is a little.

Twenty thousand is not a small number at this time.

The two returned to Guo Xiang's house again, and Lin Guangrong helped burn the kang and sat on the kang together.

"Take out the circuit diagram and working principle of the induction cooker I gave you last time," Guo Xiang said.

"Hey!" Lin Guangrong was carrying a bag with all the documents on him.

Guo Xiang looked at the working principle column, which also included the internal structure diagram of the induction cooker and the main materials used.

The electronic circuit part mainly includes power board, main board, light board, coil disk, thermal bracket, fan motor, etc.

Others are not difficult, the most important is the coil plate. The induction cooker mainly converts the high-frequency alternating current into an alternating magnetic field through this, thereby causing the iron element in the pot to heat up and making the pot hot.

"Is this okay?" Guo Xiang asked.

"No problem, I asked my uncle. In fact, it's not high-tech. It's just that no one in our country has used it in household appliances. You can buy it." Lin Guangrong said.

"That's good." Guo Xiang nodded, then pointed to the ceramic plate used for the shell material, "This one, is it imported?"

"This imported material is indeed good, but it is too expensive. We can use domestically produced ones." Lin Guangrong said, "As far as I know, this imported ceramic plate can only be used in microwave ovens."

"What? Is there a microwave now?" Guo Xiang was taken aback. In his previous life, it seemed that Galanz produced the first microwave in the mid-1990s. How could it be possible now? She didn't see it in the mall.

"Yes, there is a power plant in Nanjin City, Jiangsu Province that has been in production since 1982, but all of them are exported and not sold domestically, so they can't be seen in China. Do you know how much they sell a microwave oven?" Lin Guangrong looked at Guo Xiang, stretched out a finger, "One thousand dollars!"

"It's so expensive?" Guo Xiang was speechless, no wonder there were none in China, and the Chinese couldn't afford it.

It was only in the 1990s that there were some 10,000-million-dollar households. Some people may buy them. Now, it is really rare that they can afford it.

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