Wu Longbin kept meeting acquaintances on the bus. These people all had a common feature, which was a depressed expression.
When an enterprise is in recession, the ones most affected are definitely the employees. Leaders of state-owned enterprises in this era can often be transferred to another unit if the enterprise goes bankrupt, and their status as cadres does not affect their salaries from the state.
Fang Zhe had no acquaintances and was sitting quietly. Next to him was Wu Mingzhu who was equally quiet. While chatting with others, Wu Longbin turned his eyes this way and found that Fang Zhe was very well-behaved and the two of them didn't interact much, so he felt a little more at ease.
Fang Zhe actually didn't care, but Wu Mingzhu was a little nervous, as she seemed to have found her first love. If she hadn't gone abroad, Wu Mingzhu's character would have pursued Fang Zhe desperately. In this regard, she admired that girl Qiuyue.
When he got off the bus at the station, Fang Zhe took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on. Wu Mingzhu was stunned when she looked at them: "Are you short-sighted?"
"No, I just want to make people look more mature. Too young is not trustworthy for many people. Well, if you have a hairless mouth, you will not be able to do things well. This is an experience, and there is a certain truth. But treat experience as
There will be problems with dogma.”
Wu Mingzhu's eyes flashed with admiration: "You are doing the same thing now. Why haven't I seen you like this before?"
"Is it the same in the past as it is now? Talking about life with a group of classmates in college who don't have much social experience? Isn't it a disease of snakes? After a few years of being beaten by reality before entering the society, who has the patience to listen to you talking about this?" Fang Zheyi
Something pointed out.
Wu Mingzhu understood, this was for her own benefit.
"Let's go." Fang Zhe didn't say much, because Wu Longbin was giving a cold look three steps away. He almost came over and said, "What's there to talk about?" If his daughter hadn't been going abroad, Wu Longbin might not have been able to accept Fang Zhe. It was even more annoying.
What's interesting is that my daughter seems to be taking the initiative.
You are about to go abroad, so don’t do those fancy things. Wu Longbin found that Fang Zhe was very good at carrying things, so that was good.
The factory area was very large, but Wu Longbin did not go inside. Instead, he passed the factory area and walked along a street. He stopped in front of a row of bungalows facing the road. "This is it." Wu Longbin stopped and spoke.
Fang Zhe looked at the row of bungalows and a two-story building with his eyes like a gentle animal. Wu Longbin introduced at the side: "This is the company's office, this is the factory area of the garment factory, and the last few are warehouses.
"
The place is very big, mainly the area of the Sixth Cotton Spinning Factory. This section is close to the road, and the boundary is the wall of the cotton spinning factory. To be honest, this land alone, if nothing else, will be sky-high in the future. Now Cotton Spinning
The Sixth Factory has to be thrown away as a burden, which shows the ability and structure of this group of factory leaders.
Such a big factory, such a big piece of land, makes me drool just looking at it. Fang Zhe knows very well that land in Songjiang can still be obtained through investment at this time. By the end of the century, it will be extremely difficult to get land in Songjiang city.
.
Fang Zhe was tempted, but reason told him that not to mention the land in the factory area, even a small piece of land like the labor service company would cause a lot of trouble in the future. Fang Zhe was afraid of trouble, but he was unwilling to do so.
It’s too painful not to make this money.
There are risks, but the opportunities are also great. It is worth taking the risk for the huge benefits. The only pity is that there will be no soil for labor-intensive enterprises in Songjiang in the future. If nothing else, the enterprise land will make you want to die.
.The land in Songjiang will be so valuable in the future that the city government is not worried about the land being sold at a high price, so land use for enterprises will inevitably become a constraint.
Forget it, I just want to find something to do for myself. Well, if I can scale it up, I can really put a layer of amulet on myself.
When Fang Zhe was distracted, Wu Longbin looked at him dissatisfied. Wu Mingzhu glared at her father. The reason she followed was because she was worried that her father and Fang Zhe might get into trouble. I really don't understand why her father dislikes Fang Zhe.
?Handsome and capable.
"Boss Wu, go and get busy. I'll take a look at it." Fang Zhe was not in a hurry at all and wanted to understand the situation first before doing anything.
Wu Longbin nodded: "I'll go up and ask about the contracting situation, and we'll discuss it when we come down."
"Wait a minute." Fang Zhe greeted. Wu Longbin, who had walked out for three steps, stopped and turned around, throwing a bag of soft drinks over. Wu Longbin then turned around and left without being polite. If it weren't for Wu Mingzhu, Fang Zhe, a young man, would be really impressive in what he does.
There was nothing to say. Touching the Double Happiness prepared in his pocket, Wu Longbin sighed silently.
He walked slowly along the bungalows, stopping from time to time to look at the situation in the factory. When he reached the last warehouse, Fang Zhe secretly exclaimed that it was a pity that this row of houses could not be used to run a labor service company.
, the previous leader was really capable.
Not to mention the distance, there are many large state-owned enterprises nearby. You can make money by opening a restaurant in a warehouse. Now it is actually used as a warehouse. What a great location. Near the intersection, you can see many factories across the street, but not a decent one.
Restaurant. As long as the food in the restaurant is better and the decoration is a little more upscale, are you afraid that this kind of place will have no customers?
The only thing we need to worry about is the IOU from the factory leaders, which is really a problem. But it is not as serious as it was later, and not every leader can force the store owner to hang up a banner to beg for money.
"What are you looking at, young man? Isn't this Lao Wu's daughter?" Someone took the initiative to talk to him. Fang Zhe turned around and took a look. He had a big head and a thick neck... Cook? Cook?
"Hello, Uncle Feng." Wu Mingzhu greeted politely. Fang Zhe didn't recognize him, so he could only nod slightly and said, "Hello, Mr. Feng."
"What's so important about Xisang?" Middle-aged Fatty Feng spoke in local dialect. He hadn't heard this title for a long time.
At this time, Wu Mingzhu looked at the flat glasses that Fang Zhe was wearing, thoughtfully, the pretty girl looked very bad.
"You're welcome!" Fang Zhe still smiled and nodded, polite and reserved. Now Fatty Feng understood and stopped pestering him. This old guy joined a state-owned enterprise as a teenager and served as an apprentice to a master chef in the canteen. After thirty years of career in the canteen of state-owned enterprises,
Who hasn’t seen it?
Experience told him that this was a small incident and might have something to do with Wu Mingzhu’s family’s legendary overseas relations. Overseas relations were considered an original sin in a special era and became the envy of everyone after the reform and opening up.
"I advise your father, don't be impulsive." Fatty Feng advised with "enthusiasm", and Wu Mingzhu smiled back: "I understand. Thank you, Uncle Feng." Fatty Feng knew that he couldn't say any more, and he said it with ulterior motives: "I'm going to work.
Already."
Wu Longbin came down from the second floor with a dark face. Wu Mingzhu hurriedly greeted him. Fang Zhe pretended not to see Wu Longbin, squatted on the side of the road and lit a cigarette, thinking about the matter carefully. There was no doubt that Wu Longbin was not there.
Not smooth.
"Dad, don't worry, Fang Zhe has a way." Wu Mingzhu whispered, looking back and seeing Fang Zhe far away, she felt relieved.
Let me tell you what happened just now, and add your own judgment: "Fang Zhe is obviously taking advantage of our aunt's influence and letting others guess, so that he can fish in troubled waters."
Well, Wu Mingzhu really thought too much. Wu Longbin agreed with his daughter's judgment and glanced at Fang Zhe: "The pretty girl is very bad."