20 years of restarting life

Chapter 839 Don't Care About Red Boy or Little White Dragon

What Ke Ziwei meant was obvious, but it was difficult to estimate.

"We are building the Longwang Lake campus now, with more than 1000 acres of land, but this is very strange, that is, many colleges and universities have allocated land to build campuses in the lake area, but your textile college does not."

"We are small and dispensable."

Ke Ziwei laughed at himself while listening to Shu Jiawei's words.

"Don't say that it's useless, don't say that you don't know the rumors that the two schools will merge."

"Don't talk about the year of the monkey, but your new campus is planned to be officially delivered in 03. Even if it was merged at that time and the main campus was relocated to Longwang Lake, what will happen in the past few years? With the current development speed of the Jurassic, can it be in that Crowded in a small bungalow for another four years?"

"What I mean is, if we push away all the empty houses in the three rows of the small one-story house and build a small green space, wouldn't it be compensated?"

"You also know that it is a small green space, and that place is in the back corner. The backyard wall is your Textile Academy. Except for those students who are in love, people usually go there? But the green space on the north courtyard wall is facing the teaching building and the administrative building. , you can see it as soon as you enter the gate.”

Ke Ziwei and Shu Jiawei are college classmates. The relationship between the two has always been very good. They speak more directly and contradict each other.

However, this kind of hedging is obviously well-intentioned, and they want to find a solution from it.

"And if it is built by Jurassic itself, how will the property rights be calculated? If a company building is built on campus, will there be strange rumors outside?"

"What if it is built in the name of your spinning school and leased to Jurassic?"

"Three and four million, will you lend us the Textile Institute?"

"What about the two joining together to build a business incubator for college students?"

Shu Jiawei's suggestion made Ke Ziwei's eyes brighten, and he felt that it was feasible.

The two companies jointly build an incubator, so while putting the Jurassic period in it, they can also put in the small enterprises founded by other college students, forming a thriving and flourishing posture.

The small gate of the Fangzhuan Temple is narrow, and the amount of money allocated by the above is considerable every year, and every penny is used as a dime.

The Kefang Institute is rich and powerful, rich!
If it can be negotiated, even the textile specialist only needs to offer a piece of land.

After all, the two families used to be separated, and now there are signs of merging. The younger brother takes advantage of the older brother, which makes sense.

"However, in this way, the site granted to Jurassic cannot be a building, and they can only work in it, and cannot build staff dormitories. Moreover, the problem of green space is still unresolved."

Ke Ziwei's words brought the problem back to the original point. If the problem of green space is not solved, all other ideas are castles in the air and dreams come to nothing.

At the wine table, everyone fell into deep thought again.

"As far as I know, behind the wall behind the small bungalow is the grove of the spinning courtyard."

"Yes, but even if the brick wall is replaced with a fence, and there is a visual green, isn't this hurting the self-esteem of the textile master?"

Shu Jiawei's words made the faces of the several textile specialists present a little stiff, but what he said was the truth, so we can't ignore the existence of the facts and talk nonsense.

"Why do you need a fence, why can't you put a few stone balls as the dividing line between the two schools?"

When Ke Ziwei, Shu Jiawei, Ge Weipeng, Cao Liqi, Ma Yuanwu, and Feng Yiping were all in a daze, Zhao Changan continued: "Since the two families were originally one family, and now they are facing a merger, we can start with the southern wall first and take a step ahead. In this way The Textile College is equivalent to having a back garden with enough space, and the three rows of small bungalows do not need to be demolished, which also coincides with the idea of ​​merging the two schools.”

Shu Jiawei, Ge Weipeng, Cao Liqi, Ma Yuanwu, Feng Yiping's eyes lit up, only Ke Ziwei frowned slightly.

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The banquet was over, and it was not yet nine o'clock.

These old men wanted to drink tea and play cards, but Zhao Changan was not interested in drinking tea and playing cards, so he waved goodbye and went straight to the spinning school.

Lu Shuyi opened a room for him in the school hostel, and Zhao Changan wanted to talk to him about something at night.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lu Shuyi left Zhao Chang'an's room, leaving behind an envelope.

Now the Jurassic warehouse in Yanjing has been officially launched, and the people are the original team of Yanjiao. After Yinan formally controlled Yanjiao, the business of the Jurassic North Branch has developed very smoothly.

As a result, Zhao Changan wanted to transfer Zhang Shun back to Mingzhu, and he also missed this brother a little bit.

But Tao Jiao didn't want to, saying that one should be replaced, otherwise she would not have someone who was fully familiar with the process of the Jurassic.

Zhao Changan thought of Lu Shuyi.

In fact, in the long run, the market capacity of the Central District is much smaller than that of the Beijing-Tianjin District, and even far smaller than that of Xianyang, Jiangcheng, Wudu, these unbuilt markets.

During this period of time, Zheng City's rapid sales growth is indeed very good, but the economic content of the Central District is here, and its ceiling will not be high for at least ten years.

With the shrewdness and determination of Ai Qiuqiu's team, as long as One Nano does a good job in quality control, service, price, and sufficient publicity at a high level, the sales in the central region will not be too bad if there are no accidents.

In fact, the competition for desktop computers across the country has always been concentrated in the Yangtze River Delta, the Pearl River Delta, and the Bohai Bay Rim, plus at most the two nodes of Jiangcheng, Wudu, Xianyang, and Rongcheng in the middle and upper reaches of the Yangtze River.

Zheng City has always been a vacuum, so the development of the Jurassic did not encounter any resistance.

At this time, after the Zhengshi team was basically formalized, there was no need to waste Lu Shuyi here.

Zhao Changan drank a cup of hot tea and opened the envelope left by Lu Shuyi.

Zhao Changan has always been very secretive about Lan Wei's investigation. On Zhengshi's side, Ai Qiuqiu and Lu Shuyi are quietly collecting, and no third person in the branch office knows about it.

In all fairness, he felt that Niu Mengen's matter was a plot that would only appear in a third-rate novel.

If something is abnormal, it must be a demon, so he wants to take a second look to see if there is something hidden in the matter that he doesn't know.

With just a thin piece of paper, Zhao Changan read it quickly, and roughly sorted out the lines of events inside.

"Lan Wenfeng? Hehe~, 26 years old, graduated from Huatuo Medical School, in 93 because of the abalone business, I~, I was out of place six years ago, have you repaired it?—"

After reading it, Zhao Changan still felt that the atlas was incomplete, but he had already decided to stop there.

You must know that there are many things in it, all of which have been helped by Yu Hainan. If you want to dig deeper, you can't just check Lan Wei alone.

Including Lan Lan, Lan Wei's parents, and even more.

As long as Zhao Changan can confirm the guess in his heart, 'this Lan Wei is not simple', that's fine.

As for whether Niu Mengen was cheated, he didn't care at all.

The only thing is that in the future, if Niu Mengen, or that woman named Lan Wenfeng, Lan Wei, talk about the child in her womb, insist that Dancai is his sister, and engage in moral kidnapping.

Only then would it be necessary to bring up the matter again.

As for whether Lan Wei is carrying a red boy or a little white dragon, Zhao Chang'an has no interest in knowing.

(End of this chapter)