Chapter 95 New uses of old factories

Wu Tianbao walked the car around the Xinguang Paper Factory and turned into the yard behind Yuanxiang Ice Rink. The yard is very small, and the three restaurants are all very small. A plastic greenhouse is built on the west side of the yard, with a table inside. There is no one at this time, and it seems that it is a night shift at home.

“It’s good to take this whole place and open a restaurant.”

"That's only a two or three acres," Zhang Ke curled his lips and pointed to the courtyard wall where Xinguang Paper Factory was whitened with lime water on his left. "Xinguang Paper Factory has more than 60 acres of land, and I don't know how many restaurants it can open..."

"Yes," Wu Tianbao patted his mind and suddenly realized, "It's a good idea, a good place! The paper mill here is closed, and the factory must be rented out. The courtyard wall facing the street will be knocked down. The front-row factory can be completely converted into a restaurant, and that office building can be converted into a small hotel." Turning his head and saying to Zhang Zhifei, "I really envy you for having this good nephew now."

"Manager Wu really decided to rent the front-row factory. I can contact you immediately?"

"Of course it's true," Wu Tianbao asked happily, "This is the most convenient way to squeeze into the front door. It's also close to No. 1 Middle School. If you help your uncle settle this matter, if you are interested in slitting around, jumping into the uncle, or having a midnight snack, at least it's more convenient than the Xicheng Hotel."

Zhang Ke smiled and looked at Zhang Zhifei: "Uncle, lend me your big cell phone to make a call."

Zhang Zhifei blushed and handed the big brother, the size of a brick, to Zhang Ke. Thinking of what Zhang Ke said today in summer, he thought to himself: Big brother is really going to be eliminated.

Seeing Zhang Ke calling, Wu Tianbao glanced at Zhang Zhifei with suspicion. Zhang Zhifei knew that Xie Wanqing's Haiyu Company was standing behind the whole thing. If the factory building of the factory was really rented out, Zhang Ke could still speak.

Zhang Ke hung up the phone to Jiang Wei. She was in Xinhaitong Building and Zhou Fu happened to be in the old factory.

Zhang Ke asked Wu Tianbao to drive the Toyota car back to the front of the paper mill gate, and Zhou Fuzheng went down the steps of the office building and strode over.

Zhou Fu saw Zhang Ke’s head exposed from the car window and hurriedly asked the doorman of the communication room to open the door. He came out of the side door: "I just received a call from Jiang Wei, and she arrived within ten minutes. Why don’t we sit in the office first?"

"This is my uncle, Zhang Zhifei, general manager of Hongyuan Industrial. This is Wu Tianbao, the owner of Jianye Hotel. Zhang Ke introduced his uncle and Wu Tianbao to Zhou Fu, "This is Zhou Fu, the director of Xinguang Paper Factory."

Wu Tianbao was impatient and explained his purpose directly: "I heard from Zhang Ke that the factory building in the old factory was for rent. I hope to rent the factory building on the street to be converted into a catering industry. Can Director Zhou decide on the specific matter?"

Zhou Fu has also been considering the problem of the old factory recently. The equipment of the old factory is outdated, but the place is a good place, right next to the front door. He used the old factory as collateral to build a new factory to make a loan. At that time, in order to get more loans, he found some connections and evaluated the assets of the old factory by 25 million.

Zhang Ke estimated that even in 1994, this land of about 60 acres would be commercialized and sold for 20 to 30 million yuan. However, in 1994, the main method of transferring state-owned land was allocated and leased. The guys who could operate commercial real estate had a deep foundation and wish the government could subsidize them a few more money. In addition, there were not many commercial operation capabilities, so no one would spend 20 to 30 million yuan to get this land.

When contracting a paper mill, Chengnan District did not propose to take back the land of the old factory. If the land of the old factory is recovered, the bank's loan will inevitably be transferred to the district government. In the eyes of the Chengnan District Government, this land is not worth 25 million at all. Although the bank loans still have to be borne by the district government after the contract period of the paper mill, it does not bear the interest expenses during the contract period.

Therefore, Zhang Ke does not need to work hard at all. The old factory is also included in the scope of contract management. After ten years of contract management, Zhang Ke can wake up in his dreams. Although he cannot develop commercial real estate, he can take it out for commercial operations. Zhang Ke believes that the value created by this land alone is definitely worth the interest of the 25 million loan.

Of course, the Chengnan District Government also thinks that it has taken advantage of this. You should know that in 1994, the interest rate of bank loans was much higher than that in ten years. Even if the Chengnan District Government brought many preferential policies, the annual interest rate would be more than three million.

Zhou Fu also planned to convert the factory and office buildings facing the street into restaurants and hotels. Of course, the paper mill cannot provide funds for renovation at present, so he can only recruit investment and rent. When he saw Zhang Ke bringing Wu Tianbao, he thought the matter had been settled and said, "Since the matter has been settled, it is okay to sign the contract any time."

After hearing what Zhou Fu said, Wu Tianbao was stunned and couldn't understand what Zhou Fu meant.

Zhang Zhifei asked Zhang Ke: "Who in the province asked you to decide everything about this?"

Wu Tianbao was shocked when he heard Zhang Zhifei's words. Although Zhang Zhifei would not tell him some things in detail, he also knew something and turned his head to look at Zhang Ke. The young man was so hiding that he couldn't reveal it.

"It's all a lot of trouble. Don't tell my dad. I just want to take action in Sister Wanqing's company," Zhang Ke smiled and scratched his head. "If Hongyuan Company needs something to do, please ask Haiyu Company to come forward. Just find me directly, but my uncle is more capable than me, and it seems that he doesn't need help."

Zhang Zhifei smiled embarrassedly.

Zhang Ke said to Zhou Fu: "Today I just happened to meet Manager Wu. You are responsible for discussing the specific matters and tell me the result."

"So that's it," Zhou Fu said, "It's better to ask Manager Wu to go to the factory to take a look."

The equipment of the factory building facing the street has been almost removed. The old factory has backward craftsmanship and old equipment. After it is removed, it can only be sold to small paper mills or private business owners. In addition, it can save some spare parts for the new factory. The factory building is very wide, with a depth of about twenty meters and a length of forty or fifty meters, and the area is not much smaller than that of his Jianye Hotel.

Wu Tianbao would not hide his departure from the factory and said, "As long as the rent is right, I can place a deposit immediately. Move quickly and can open the business 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, and the driver of Jiang Wei was Zhou Wenbin, the driver of the original Xinguang Paper Mill.

"Mr. Xie is waiting for you in the company, what are you delaying here?"

Zhang Ke patted his head and introduced Xu Wei to take care of Zhitong, but he delayed the matter for a long time and would complain to them about death. He said to his uncle Zhang Zhifei, "My uncle accompanied Manager Wu to continue to see me here, and I will come to Xinhaitong to find me later." He helped his uncle introduce Jiang Wei, and then left them here. He asked Zhou Wenbin to send him back to the company first.

Zhang Ke rushed to the 18th floor of Xinhaitong Building. The only two employees of the company were on vacation today.

A group of people were drinking coffee in the coffee shop. Zhang Ke saw that although Zhitong was holding her mother Xie Wanqing's hand, her body leaning against Xu Wei's thigh. When she saw Zhang Ke, she rushed towards Zhang Ke, her eyes were full of complaints.

"You won't be scolded until now when you hold a parent-teacher meeting, right?" Xu Wei turned his head to look at Zhang Ke and said gloatingly.

Xu Wei is beautiful and spicy, with fair face and clear eyes. Although she is charming and beautiful, she is not as gentle as Xu Si, nor is she as shy as Jiang Daier. Zhang Ke naturally dared not provoke her. She smiled awkwardly, squatted down to look at Zhitong and asked her: "How is Sister Xu Wei? If she wants to treat you fiercely, you will spit her saliva."

"What nonsense is that if Zhitong doesn't learn well, you will teach her badly." Xu Si said in anger.

"Come on, Zhitong demonstrates one for them." Zhang Ke leaned his head and faced him. Zhitong hid shyly, twisted her body in Zhang Ke's arms, giggling, unable to bear the itch, so she 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 crawled into Wanqing's arms. Zhang Ke stood up with a smile and asked Wanqing: "When will you go back to the provincial capital?"

"We will leave if we can't wait for you again," Wanqing raised her hand and looked at her watch, "We have to go to Shatin to help Xu Wei get things first."

"Let Sister Xu Si give you it."

"You won't leave," Xu Wei asked in surprise, "Is there a chance to please Sister Dai'er?" Jiang Dai'er blushed and pinched Xu Wei's waist and refused to let her talk nonsense.

"My uncle will come to pick me up," Zhang Ke said with a smile, "or I'll see you off." He took Xie Wanqing and the others downstairs, and they left in the Buick car.

Back on the 18th floor, he and Zhou Wenbin, the driver of the paper mill, were left in the huge office. Today is Sunday.

Zhang Ke invited Zhou Wenbin to sit down to have tea in the office. Zhou Wenbin rushed to bring the cup to make tea. Zhang Ke smiled and said, "You are not familiar with me, so I'll do it." After brewing two cups of tea, he saw Zhou Wenbin sitting upright without any neglect, and handed him the tea cup, "How many years have driver Zhou been in the paper mill?"

"I have been working as an old man after graduating from high school and worked as an ordinary worker in a paper mill. I have been learning to drive for twelve years, and I have only been learning to drive for four years..." Zhou Wenbin answered respectfully, without any carelessness, and almost memorized his resume.
Chapter completed!