Chapter 686: Flat Tires
Under the reform and opening up, countless enterprises have risen, but there are still countless enterprises facing a huge crisis, which is also a general trend, not to mention the village-run factory, even Liu Lang's hometown Fucheng is also facing the first transformation.
Now the benefits of many factories are not good, Liu Donglai once worked in the bearing factory this year's sales are three percent lower than last year, and Liu Lang's grandfather's original chemical factory is the same, the original production of products whether good or bad the country wants, but now the country does not want, the reason is very simple, many factories produce products cheaper than yours, who will buy you these waste products?
Under the wave of market economy, the factories under the original planned economy have appeared in crisis, and if they want to survive, they must immediately increase productivity and improve the quality of products.
It's a pity that many enterprises in Fucheng and even Liaobei Province have not realized that they are still shouting to increase production every day, the more you make, the more you will lose, which is purely an act of looking for death.
In Liu Lang's previous life, a large number of factories in Fucheng began to go bankrupt in the mid-nineties, some were bought by private individuals, and some were simply bankrupt and scrapped.
Of course, now the factory in Fucheng can barely survive, after all, Liaobei Province is still an important industrial province in the country, the number of products needed is very large, high-quality products are in short supply, and inferior products can be barely used, unlike those handicraft workshops in Xingzhuang, which is the worst product, and now there is no market at all.
Without the market, there is no need for enterprises to live, but what about those factories? The village has come up with a way to lease land and factories to the outside world, and the price is not very expensive, a large courtyard of several thousand square meters and a factory building of 500 square meters will be rented for 60,000 yuan a year, and they will be responsible for water, electricity, and heating in winter.
Huaxia industrial technology gradually became bigger, the original place was not enough, there happened to be an abandoned factory in Xingzhuang, the two sides hit it off, and signed a three-year contract first.
Liu Lang and Professor Xiong sat in Santner, which was opened by Mu Xiaohu himself, and the professor briefly talked about these things, Professor Xiong felt that the rent of this large courtyard was very cheap, but the contract time was a bit short, and it was best to sign it for ten years.
Liu Lang listened to such a "naïve" The capital will eventually become a place that people yearn for, and a large number of floating population will inevitably drive the rise in housing prices, even if it is not the peak era of the real estate industry, but the price of rent will increase by 10% every year, which is not restricted by the contract, and then people will let you get out of the way, you go to the court to sue no one to accept, Huaxia Industry of course has to have its own office space, Liu Lang is ready to buy a piece of land, and then build it himself, but now the country has not opened up land sales in the mainland, but I believe it will be soonAt most, the land will be allowed to be bought and sold next year, and then Liu Lang will find a piece of land to buy, and then move Huaxia Industry over, and there is no need to tell Xiong Huaizhi about these things now.
Soon Mu Xiaohu's Santena drove into Xingzhuang.
"It's very lively here!"
Liu Lang saw a lot of watermelon stalls on both sides of the road, it was more than two o'clock in the afternoon, it was the hottest time of the day, many people were shirtless leaning under the tree, chatting while eating watermelon, and there were many restaurants and other places, some people were sitting at the table in the open air and talking loudly, there were two pots on the table, and people were also drinking red-faced, and many people were delirious.
It's time to go to work, but it seems that no one here is working, and there are quite a few drunkards.
"Liu Lang, Xingzhuang these people can't do any industry and have changed careers, some people open restaurants, some people repair cars, Xingzhuang is a necessary place to enter Beijing in the north, it is a hub, there are a lot of trucks coming and going, there are many drivers who stop here to eat something, these are business opportunities!"
Xiong Huaizhi comes here every four or five days and knows the local situation very well.
This side is all dirt roads, narrow and difficult to walk, Mu Xiaohu drove very slowly, and suddenly a drunkard burst out from the intersection in front of him, and pounced without seeing the car coming.
"it!"
Mu Xiaohu braked suddenly, but fortunately, the speed was very slow, and the car stopped immediately, and at this time it was less than five meters away from the drunkard.
"You......... You don't have fucking long eyes!"
The drunkard held a bottle of wine in one hand, pointed at Mu Xiaohu in the driver's seat and scolded, then turned around and shook away.
"you, second uncle!"
Mu Xiaohu was furious, and he stretched out his hand to push the door and was about to get out of the car.
"Brother Xiaohu, he's an alcoholic, let's not be like him, let's go!"
Liu Lang hurriedly grabbed the other party's arm and said.
Liu Lang spoke, Mu Xiaohu held back this evil breath, restarted the car and drove forward, just turned a sharp corner, and the car shook.
Mu Xiaohu didn't care, but he walked out of the fifty-meter wine and found that something was wrong.
"Huh?"
Mu Xiaohu frowned, immediately stopped the car, and then got out of the car and walked to the front of the car and squatted down.
"Pricked?"
Mu Xiaohu saw that there were five or six iron filings stuck on the front tires of the car, which were deeply embedded in the tires, and the tires were already deflated.
"What bad luck!"
Mu Xiaohu scolded.
"What's wrong with Brother Little Tiger?"
Liu Lang also walked down from the car.
"The tire is punctured, I need to find a place to fix it!"
Liu Lang also saw iron filings, which are the waste left by the lathe when turning iron pipes, which are very sharp.
Liu Lang glanced behind him and found that there were a lot of shoe-like iron filings scattered on the ground in the distance, and at that sharp turn, the car turned around and didn't have time to see it.
"Nowhere else, there's something strange about this!"
Liu Lang suddenly found a problem.
It was at this time that a shirtless man walked next to Satoshi.
"Oops, punctured in the car, do you have a tire?"
The other party looked at the two and asked, with a smile on his face.
"Will you repair a car tire?"
Mu Xiaohu immediately asked.
"It's not nonsense, that's what I do, look, professional tire repair!"
The other party pointed not far away, a plaque hanging on a mud house "Professional tire repair", surrounded not only by him, but also by several such repair points, and there are trucks pulling goods parked in front of several houses.
"This guy is really self-produced and sold!"
Liu Lang immediately understood that the pile of iron filings on the ground was thrown on the ground by this person, which was to let the passing car burst a tire, and they could repair the tire and make money.
However, Liu Lang did not specify the other party's deeds, the other party must have no fear if he dares to do this, what if he finds out that this guy is annoyed and angry?
Mu Xiaohu was not as careful as Liu Lang, he drove the car to the repair point and told the other party that it was to be fast, and the faster the better.
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