Chapter Ninety-Five: New Uses of Old Factories
Wu Tianbao bypassed the Xinguang Paper Mill and turned into the yard behind the Yuanxiang Ice Rink. The yard is very small, the scale of the three restaurants is very small, and a plastic greenhouse is set up on the west side of the yard, with a ** table in it, no one at this time, it seems to be a night stall.
"It's nice to take down this whole place and open a restaurant."
"That's only two or three acres of land," Zhang Ke pursed his lips and pointed to the courtyard wall of the Xinguang Paper Mill on the left, "Xinguang Paper Mill has more than 60 acres of land, I don't know how many restaurants can be opened......
"That's right," Wu Tianbao patted his head and suddenly realized, "It's really a good idea, a good place!" The paper mill here is closed, the factory building must be rented out, the courtyard wall facing the street will be torn down, the front row of factories can be converted into restaurants, and the office building can be converted into a small hotel. Turning his head to Zhang Zhifei, he said, "I really envy you now for having this good nephew." ”
"Manager Wu really decided to rent the factory in the front row, and I can help you contact it right away?"
"Of course it's true," Wu Tianbao asked happily, "This is the most convenient way to squeeze into the front door." It's close to a middle school here, you help your uncle settle this matter, and if you're interested in skating, jumping or something, you can go to your uncle's place for supper, at least it's more convenient than the Xicheng Hotel. ”
Zhang Ke smiled and looked at Zhang Zhifei: "Uncle, borrow me your big mobile phone to make a call." ”
Zhang Zhifei blushed, handed the brick-sized big brother to Zhang Ke, remembered what Zhang Ke said this summer, and thought: Big brother is really fucking going to be eliminated.
Watching Zhang Ke call, Wu Tianbao glanced at Zhang Zhifei suspiciously. Zhang Zhifei knew that Xie Wanqing's Haiyu Company was standing behind the whole thing, and if the factory building of the mill paper was really rented out, Zhang Ke would still be able to speak.
Zhang Ke hung up the phone to Jiang Wei, she was in the Xinhaitong Building, and Zhou Fu happened to be in the old factory.
Zhang Ke asked Wu Tianbao to drive the Toyota back to the gate of the paper mill, and Zhou Fuzheng went down the steps of the office building and strode over.
Zhou Fu saw Zhang Ke's head peeking out of the car window, and hurriedly asked the doorman in the communication room to open the door, and he greeted him through the side door: "I just received a call from Jiang Wei, she will arrive in ten minutes, why don't we sit in the office for a while?" ”
"This is my uncle, Zhang Zhifei, general manager of Hongyuan Industry, and this is Wu Tianbao, the owner of Jianye Hotel," Zhang Ke introduced Uncle and Wu Tianbao to Zhou Fu, "This is Zhou Fu, the director of Xinguang Paper Mill." ”
Wu Tianbao was anxious and directly explained his intentions: "I heard Zhang Ke say that the factory building on the old factory side is going to be rented, and I hope to rent the factory building on the street and convert it into catering, can Director Zhou decide on specific things?" ”
Zhou Fu has also been thinking about the old factory recently, the equipment of the old factory is outdated, but the place is a good place, next to the front door. He used the old factory as collateral to build a new factory, and in order to get more loans, he found some connections and appraised the assets of the old factory at 25 million.
Zhang Ke estimated that even in '94, this piece of land of about 60 acres was commercialized, and it would never be a problem to sell it for 20 or 30 million, but in 94, the way of state-owned land transfer was mainly allocation and leasing, and the guys who could carry out commercial real estate operations were all deep-rooted, and they couldn't wait for the government to subsidize them a few more money, plus there were few real commercial operation capabilities, and probably no one would spend 20 or 30 million yuan to get this land.
The paper mill was contracted, and the Chengnan District did not propose to take back the land of the old factory. The land of the old factory will be recovered, and the bank loan will inevitably be transferred to the head of the district government. In the eyes of the Chengnan District Government, the land is not worth 25 million at all, although it is said that after the contract period of the paper mill, the bank loan will have to be borne by the district government, but it should not bear the interest expenses during the contract period.
Therefore, there is no need for Zhang Ke to work hard at all, and the old factory is also included in the scope of contracted business. During the ten-year contract period, Zhang Ke can wake up with a smile in his dreams, although he cannot develop commercial real estate, but he can take it out for commercial operations, and Zhang Ke believes that the value created by this land alone is absolutely worth the interest on the 25 million loan.
Of course, the Chengnan District Government also thinks that it has taken advantage of this, and you must know that the interest rate on bank loans is much higher than that of 10 years after the inflation in 94 years, and even if the Chengnan District Government brings out many preferential policies, the annual interest will be more than 3 million.
Zhou Fu also planned that the factory and office buildings facing the street could be converted into restaurants and hotels, of course, the paper mill could not come up with the funds for renovation, so it could only be rented out. He saw that Zhang Ke brought Wu Tianbao, but when the matter had been decided, he said: "Since the matter has been decided, you can sign the contract at any time." ”
Hearing Zhou Fu say this, Wu Tianbao was stunned and couldn't understand what Zhou Fu meant.
Zhang Zhifei asked Zhang Ke: "The one in the province lets you decide everything here?" ”
Wu Tianbao was taken aback when he heard Zhang Zhifei's words, although Zhang Zhifei would not tell him some things, he also knew something, turned his head to look at Zhang Ke, and he was really hidden in love with this young man.
"It's all a lot of hard work, uncle, don't tell my dad, I just said that I will work in Sister Wanqing's company," Zhang Ke smiled and scratched his head, "If there is anything in Hongyuan Company, please ask Haiyu Company to come forward, you can just find me directly, but Uncle is more capable than me, and it seems that he doesn't need help." ”
Zhang Zhifei smiled.
Zhang Ke said to Zhou Fu: "I just happened to meet Manager Wu today, you are responsible for talking about specific things and telling me the results." ”
"I see," Zhou Fu said, "why don't you ask Manager Wu to take a look at the factory." ”
The equipment of the factory building facing the street has been almost demolished, the old factory has backward technology, the equipment is outdated, and after being demolished, it can only be sold to small paper mills or private business owners, and some spare parts can be saved for the new factory. The factory is very wide, almost 20 meters wide and 40 or 50 meters long, and the area is not much smaller than his Jianye Hotel.
Wu Tianbao will not hide when he leaves the factory, and said: "As long as the rent is suitable, I can immediately place a deposit, act quickly, and open at the end of the year." ”
At this time, the Audi car came in through the gate, Jiang Wei pushed the door and got out of the car, and it was Zhou Wenbin, the driver of the original Xinguang Paper Mill, who was the driver for Jiang Wei.
"Mr. Xie is waiting for you in the company, what are you delaying here."
Zhang Ke patted his head and recommended Xu Wei to take care of Zhitong, but he let the matter delay for a long time, and he must have complained to them to death. said to Uncle Zhang Zhifei, "Uncle will accompany Manager Wu to continue to look here, and come to Xinhaitong to find me later." "I helped Uncle introduce Jiang Wei, and left them here, and he asked Zhou Wenbin to send him back to the company first.
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Zhang Ke rushed to the eighteenth floor of the Xinhaitong Building, and the only two employees of the company were on vacation today.
A group of people were drinking coffee in the café, and Zhang Ke saw that although Zhitong was holding her mother Xie Wanqing's hand, her body was leaning on Xu Wei's thigh. When she saw Zhang Ke, people rushed towards Zhang Ke, her eyes full of complaints.
"Parent-teacher conferences, you won't give training until now, right?" Xu Wei looked sideways at Zhang Ke and said gloatingly.
Xu Wei is beautiful and spicy, with a fair face, clear and bright eyes, although charming and beautiful, but not as gentle as Xu Si, nor shyness than Jiang Dai'er, Zhang Ke naturally didn't dare to provoke her, smiled awkwardly, squatted down to look at Zhitong, and asked her, "How is Sister Xu Wei?" If she wants to be fierce to you, you will spit on her. ”
"What nonsense, Zhitong doesn't learn well, it's all bad for you." Xu Si said angrily.
"Come, Zhitong will show them one." Zhang Ke put his head and face sideways, Zhitong hid shyly, her small body twisted around in the crook of Zhang Ke's arm, giggled, couldn't stand the itch, and then hugged Zhang Ke's neck and kissed him on the cheek, Zhang Ke wiped his face, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I vomited a lot of saliva." ”
Zhitong shyly turned around and got into Wanqing's arms, Zhang Ke stood up with a smile and asked Wanqing: "When will you go back to the provincial capital?" ”
"If we can't wait for you any longer, we'll leave," Wanqing raised her hand and looked at her watch, "I have to go to Sha Tin to help Xu Wei get things first." ”
"Let Sister Xu Si send you."
"Why don't you go," Xu Wei asked in surprise, "Have a chance to please Sister Dai'er?" Jiang Dai'er blushed and pinched Xu Wei's waist to prevent her from talking nonsense.
"My uncle will come to pick me up," Zhang Ke said with a smile, "or I'll send you off." Xie Wanqing and the others were sent downstairs, and they left in a Buick.
Back on the eighteenth floor, he and Zhou Wenbin, the driver of the paper mill, were left in the office of Nuoda, and it was Sunday.
Zhang Ke invited Zhou Wenbin to sit down in the office to drink tea, Zhou Wenbin rushed to make tea with a cup, Zhang Ke smiled and said, "You are not familiar, or I come." After making two cups of tea, I saw Zhou Wenbin sitting precariously, without a trace of slackness, and handed him the teacup, "How many years has Driver Zhou been in the paper mill?" ”
"After graduating from high school, I entered the paper mill as an ordinary worker for 12 years, and I have only learned to drive ......for four years," Zhou Wenbin replied respectfully, without a little sloppiness, and almost memorized his resume.
(To be continued)