Chapter 207 Buying a Broken Factory to Renovate, What Is He Going to Do
Wen Qiang and Song Xinyu got into the car and left without looking back, "Xinyu, will that boss still contact me?" Will this business just fail? ”
"Brother Qiang, don't worry, it won't. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info I just accidentally took a look at those devices, those devices are products from 1999, almost 20 years ago, they have long been obsolete, and they are no different from scrap metal. Those factories are also rusty, broken into shape, just don't want money to give away, people also have to weigh the cost of demolition and transportation, now the scrap iron is not worth much, the only potential is the thousands of square meters of land, but the land is the country. There is no one here, there is no grass, the traffic is also very inconvenient, and it is far away from the city, who wants to buy this broken factory? If it were me, I wouldn't even give it to me. Brother Qiang, I don't understand, why do you want to buy this factory? ”
"Heart Whisper, I can't say the details yet, just wait and see."
Song Xinyu looked at Wen Qiang, who was driving, very suspiciously, "Brother Qiang, you must have something to hide from me, you said before that there would be a Dinis Park here, do you want to develop it here?" ”
"Hahaha, in short, Xinyu, what we are doing here today must be kept secret, not leaking half a word to the outside world, first-level confidentiality, I will give you a confidentiality fee after the end."
"I don't want your money, I'm willing to help you. There must be something going on here, otherwise you wouldn't have bought this broken factory. ”
Wen Qiang just laughed and didn't say a word. Early the next morning, the owner of the salt factory called Wen Qiang, "Boss, we can still discuss the price, I really want to do business with you." In this way, you can also pay a price, and the business is not benevolent. ”
Wen Qiang thought for a while and said, "50,000 yuan, do you sell it?" If you don't sell it, I'll hang up. ”
"Wait, 50,000 yuan is too low, even my pile of scrap iron is more than 50,000 yuan, so let's make a step by one, I don't want 500,000, just 200,000, if you agree to this price, we will go through the transfer procedures today."
"I said boss, your factory has been idle for almost 20 years, if it weren't for my artistic creation, who would want to buy that place? In this way, I will give you 100,000 yuan, and you can't add a penny, if you don't agree, forget it, I'm still in a hurry to catch the plane, so I won't talk to you. ”
"Hey, wait, 100,000 is 100,000, deal, let's go through the formalities."
"Oops, my ticket has to be refunded again, you see this thing, I really don't want to buy your broken factory."
"Boss, where are you? I'll pick you up, and I'll give you the ticket money, so it's sincere enough. ”
"Okay, I think you're quite sincere, you don't have to pick me up, you just wait for me at the district housing management department. Oh, by the way, you have to bring all your papers, and your wife has to be present to avoid getting into trouble in the future. ”
"My mother-in-law and I have been divorced for several years, don't worry, this factory belongs to me alone, and I will never cause you trouble."
"That's good, I'll be there in half an hour." The owner of the salt factory let out a long breath, and kept muttering in his heart, "The broken factory that has been idle for nearly 20 years has finally been sold, no one asked for 50,000 yuan a few years ago, and now I bought 100,000 yuan, and I bought 50,000 yuan more. Thinking of this, the boss burst into tears. After two days of busyness, the salt factory was finally transferred to Wen Qiang's name, and Wen Tianheng and Lu Chengming also successfully negotiated the contract for the land, and everything was carried out in Wen Qiang's plan.
Song Xinyu: "Brother Qiang, has that factory been bought?" ”
"I bought it, Xinyu, you are really right, the boss took the initiative to find me the next day, 100,000 yuan, and the account has been transferred."
"100,000 yuan, so expensive, I thought it was only tens of thousands of yuan."
"Heart Whisper, I'm very lucky to be able to buy 100,000 yuan, in short, thank you!"
"What's polite with me? When the time comes, just ask me to rub it off. ”
"Then it's decided, I'll treat you to an expensive meal."
"How expensive is that?"
"The beef noodles at the entrance of the alley in the east are very good."
"You're too picky, just invite me to eat noodles."
"That's not ordinary beef noodles, many local tyrants from other places go there to eat it, 180 a bowl, and you have to queue up."
"Hahaha, queuing up to eat noodles, is there any mistake, the bowl used for noodles must be sterling silver, right?"
"What kind of sterling silver, it is the Tuba bowl used in the countryside, many bowls have broken gaps on the edges, and what the guests want is the local atmosphere."
"You're so mysterious, I want to see it. Brother Qiang, that's it, I'm on the phone, goodbye! "Wen Qiang can't be idle, because he still has very important things to do. So, Wen Qiang dialed his friend Tang Renfeng's mobile phone, "Renfeng, do you know any decoration team?" Preferably out-of-town. ”
"Qiangzi, what are you looking for the renovation team? I want to decorate the house. ”
"I'm still living with you, how can I have a house to decorate? It's a friend of mine who wants someone to clean up the factory, just help paint and renovate the factory, it's as simple as that. ”
"That's right, I have a distant relative in my hometown who is engaged in renovation, and this little work is not a problem."
"Then hurry up and call your relatives and ask him to bring someone over today, there are more than 20 people, and the salary is negotiable."
"Okay, I'll call right away." Wen Qiang immediately went to the suburban fishermen's gathering area, and he had to do a very important thing.