Reborn My 1993

Chapter 31 Decision at the Door of the Food Factory
Sifang City is divided into four directions: east, west, north, south, and four sides are surrounded by city walls more than ten meters high. There is a courtyard building at each of the four corners. Wuyue Tower and the Bell and Drum Tower in the middle of the Four Cities, Zhang Yiming was standing under the Bell and Drum Tower at this time, looking up at the huge bronze bell above which only two people can hug each other.

Fifteen years later, the bronze bell full of history fell off the bell tower and smashed a large piece of bluestone bricks on the ground. The bronze bell has disappeared since then, and it is unknown where it was placed.

Facing the east side is the East Street. At that time, there were still many people living in the East Street. On the fence on the second floor, there were a lot of clothes, children’s diapers, bird cages and flower pots. But in 2000 At that time, after Sifang City was rated as a national 4A-level scenic spot, these buildings were no longer allowed to be inhabited, but all turned into retro shops. Before 2000, I spent 10 yuan to buy a place on East Street. In 2015, the small building had risen to 450 million yuan.

The price is amazing.

Even in big cities like Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, it is impossible for housing prices to increase by 15 times within 45 years.
As Zhang Yiming walked, he recalled some changes in the county town of Tongyuan County in his previous life.

According to his understanding of the market and familiarity with business development trends, by the middle of 94 at most, the sales of BP machines will usher in the first wave of competition. , but he doesn't seem to be hanging on the tree of BP machine. Moreover, after all, he is cooperating with Wang Fa, and the profit margin is limited. He needs to make more investment and accumulate capital.

Before he knew it, Zhang Yiming walked outside the gate of Tongyuan County Food Processing Factory where Zhang Heshan was located.

The food processing factory is outside the north gate, not far from the railway, and the green train depot whizzes by on the rails. It seems that everything is so memorable after rebirth. I am used to the speed of 250 kilometers per hour and 350 kilometers per hour. Zhang Yiming misses the black-smoky high-speed train with a speed of only 30 kilometers per hour even more.

The gate of the processing plant is made of cast iron, which is inevitably rusted due to its age.

On the fence walls on both sides, large pieces of the wall skin were peeling off, but the red paint could still see the slogan "come to work happily, go home safely", and my father took over from grandfather Zhang Wan's class.

Zhang Heshan was born in 57, just at the end of his trip to the countryside. In order for Zhang Heshan to return to the city smoothly, Zhang Wan, who has not yet reached the retirement age, applied for early retirement and passed on his position to Zhang Heshan.

Zhang Heshan entered the food factory at the age of 19, and it has been almost 20 years now.

In the previous life, Zhang Yiming basically never came to the food factory, mainly because Zhang Heshan is a very old-fashioned and extremely principled person. He thinks that bringing children to the factory will affect the work and violate the labor discipline of the factory. The factory does not have much memory.

Suddenly, a Honda car roared over from the outer city, and stopped at the gate of the food factory with a creak. His face sank slightly.

The car door opened, and a tall, bald, middle-aged man stepped out of the car, carrying a black handbag, wearing pointed-toed leather shoes, flared pants, which were very popular in the 90s, and the most conspicuous thing was the huge buttocks on his face. Toad Mirror.

After the middle-aged man got off the car, he seemed to glance at Zhang Yiming, but said nothing, and was about to enter the factory with his handbag in his hands.

"I'm covered in mud, uncle didn't even say sorry, isn't that appropriate?"

If the middle-aged man got out of the car and apologized to Zhang Yiming, Zhang Yiming would not pursue it, but the middle-aged man's attitude as if nothing happened made Zhang Yiming very upset.

Is it great to drive a broken Honda?
"You didn't know how to hide when you saw the car approaching, and you deserve it for the crash."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, with a strong southern accent. Zhang Yiming was used to traveling all over the world in his previous life, so he immediately recognized that it was the accent of the southern Hokkien generation.

Since ancient times, Wenzhou, Huizhou, and southern Fujian have the most businessmen, and many successful businessmen and wealthy families come from these places, but no matter what the status of this middle-aged man is, what he does in the food factory, just because of this arrogant attitude, Zhang Yiming I don't intend to turn over this article lightly.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Zhang Yiming striding forward and blocking the way, the middle-aged man took off the toad mirror, and Zhang Yiming discovered that the middle-aged man only had one eye, and the other was a prosthetic eye. It's even scarier to wake up.

"What are you doing, didn't you hear the uncle I just said?"

Zhang Yiming's expression was very calm, but in his two lives, the pressure revealed in his eyes was not something a 16-year-old boy could have. The middle-aged man's arm holding the handbag tightened involuntarily.

"I'm here for a big business. If I miss it, you can't afford it with ten heads, so let's go."

The middle-aged man didn't want to be entangled, so he raised his arm and pushed Zhang Yiming's shoulder, and then he was about to leave.

"Important event? The food factory is going to be ruined. What are you doing here? Acquisition?"

Zhang Yiming stretched out his hand violently, and his fingers clasped the opponent's arm firmly like pliers.

"You know quite a lot. Yes, I came here to buy this ruined factory. Let it go quickly."

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, but immediately responded to Zhang Yiming's words.

Zhang Yiming's heart skipped a beat.

That's right, the food factory in the last life was bought by a southerner, could it be this one eye?

"Uncle, I'm afraid you are late."

"What do you mean?"

The middle-aged man stopped.

"I mean, someone has already bought this broken factory, and the uncle is late."

After Zhang Yiming finished speaking, he let go of the middle-aged man's arm.

The middle-aged man's expression froze, his eyes full of doubts. For Zhang Yiming's statement, he didn't believe most of it. He rushed over just after receiving the news that the food factory had gone bankrupt and listed for sale. How could it be too late?
"Who bought it?"

"I."

Zhang Yiming patted his chest twice with his hand with a faint smile.

"Stupid boy, you can't speak clearly."

The middle-aged man suddenly realized, and the suspicion in his eyes turned into sarcasm. A 16-year-old boy said that he bought this food factory, and he would not believe it even if he was killed.

"Uncle, if you don't believe me, go in and ask yourself, and don't send it away."

Zhang Yiming moved away and made a gesture of invitation, with a very sophisticated demeanor.

The middle-aged man was a little uncertain. He didn't believe Zhang Yiming's words about buying the food factory, but he just remembered what his friend said. It seemed that he had to ask that friend again to avoid being tricked.

The middle-aged man glanced at Zhang Yiming, put the toad mirror on his face casually, snorted coldly, and turned back to the car. With a loud bang from the engine, the car left the gate of the food factory, while Zhang Yiming was After standing at the door for a while, he walked into the gate of the food factory.

(End of this chapter)