Chapter 2009 Acquisition of Cotton Mill

"Sister Jianping, you bullied us so badly back then that Jianjun would avoid you whenever he saw you!"

"Come on, Zhuang Tuxi, you are such a troublemaker, you still have the nerve to be afraid. You were only nine years old and you dared to knock on my door to complain. And you even refused to do so. Later I found out that you were just using my dad's name to manipulate your biased grandparents!"

The two had a great chat and laughed out loud when they talked about their childhood.

But Zhuang Tuxi knew better than anyone that this person would never come to his house for no reason. After all, it had been two or three years since Zhang Jianping was transferred back, and they had never contacted each other. How could she suddenly invite him to dinner? He didn't think he was that charming.

The red wine glasses clinked together, and after drinking it all, he smiled and said, "Sister Jianping, you..."

"Hey, hey, hey, stop calling me sister all the time. You're making me sound old!" Zhang Jianping interrupted with a glare.

Women, especially those over 30, are particularly concerned about their age no matter what era they are in.

Of course, after being interrupted, Zhuang Tuxi had to swallow back what he wanted to say.

Then through the subsequent conversation, I basically got to know the other party's situation. After graduating with a master's degree, he stayed in the Supreme Court of the capital. A few years ago, he went to the grassroots level and came to the Magic City to work in the procuratorate department.

That’s right, for the ministry, going to Shanghai can be considered as going to the grassroots level!
Of course the most important point is that I am still single!

In the first few years after graduating with a master's degree, all my attention was on work. When I turned around and achieved some success in my career, I neglected my relationship, which put me in an awkward situation now.

Those who are stronger than Zhang Jianping think she is older!

I don't even look down on those who are not as good as her.

After all, he is already a deputy director in his early 30s, so his vision is basically too high.

But I still say that Zhuang Tuxi doesn’t think he is more handsome than Yanzu, and the other party is definitely not looking for him for romantic purposes.

There must be something else going on.

So after chatting for more than ten minutes, he finally found the opportunity to speak again, leaning back in his chair with a carefree attitude.

"Jianping..." Looking at her murderous gaze, I could only swallow the word "sister" at the end.

"Just tell me what's wrong. We grew up together, and I will help you if I can!"

"Slurp!" Zhang Jianping drank the red wine elegantly, put down the glass, wiped her mouth with a towel, straightened her clothes and sat up straight, her expression became serious and her aura changed instantly, as if she was not in the western restaurant at this moment, but back in the inquiry room where she worked.

"Tuxi, this time it's not about my own business, but my dad wants to ask for something!"

"Secretary Zhang?"

Zhuang Tuxi could roughly guess what it was. It was already 97 and he probably couldn't hold on any longer.

He remained calm on the surface and made a joke with a smile. "Jianping, do you think I'm a criminal?"

"Puchi~" Zhang Jianping also felt that he had an occupational disease and made the situation a little awkward, so he smiled to ease the situation. The person in front of him was not his subordinate, nor was he the person involved in the case.

"Secretary Zhang?"

"Didn't you always call me Lao Zhang?"

“Hahaha~” Zhuang Tuxi laughed along, and the atmosphere became harmonious again.

More than an hour later, the two of them parted ways from the western restaurant very amicably.

I thought about it after getting in the car.

This Old Zhang actually wanted me to buy the cotton mill!

At first I thought it was a pie in the sky as the price was less than 1/3 of the market price. However, Zhang Jianping's words shattered my fantasy the next second.

The factory is indeed very cheap, but first you have to accept those thousands of workers, among whom five or six hundred are retired employees.

My goodness, this is a joke. No matter how rich we are, we can't fill this bottomless pit. Although we do have plans to expand, compared to investing more in buying new equipment and building a factory, we are not willing to take advantage of this.

There is no such thing as a free lunch!

Not to mention the Zhang family connections, just the complicated interpersonal relationships in this factory are enough to make Zhuang Tuxi suffer. Those old men and women have become accustomed to treating the factory as their own home, and think it is a stable job. They are lazy and eat less every day, and wish they could do three to five days' work for one day.

Petty theft is nothing. The resettlement of thousands of workers is a headache even for the city, and Zhuang Tuxi doesn't think he can solve it.

Even if it could be solved, he would rather spend millions more to build a new factory than to cause this trouble! "This old Zhang is really cunning!" Zhuang Tuxi muttered to himself.

She knew that he would be rejected if he approached her, even Zhang Jianjun, with whom she had always had a good relationship, was not a good choice. So she simply asked her daughter Zhang Jianping to do it. But this was not easy to do, and she needed a more appropriate excuse.

And he was also thinking if there was any way to have the best of both worlds. This cotton mill might end up being sold to some bastard by then, so it would be better for him to take preemptive action!

There's nothing wrong with the big guys eating the meat and drinking some soup, right?
……

At the same time, Zhuang Chaoying had also taken a bus to Shanghai. According to the company address he learned from his nephew Xiang Pengfei, he asked many passers-by before he found his youngest son's company.

Looking at the grand gate of "Stream Garment Factory" in front of him, he was stunned for a moment. He had hardly any contact with his youngest son over the years, especially five years ago when he learned that he insisted on not agreeing to his remarriage. He hadn't even seen him since then.

I didn’t expect the business to be so big!

He looked away and was about to walk in, but was stopped by the security guard. "Hey, hey, who are you looking for?"

"Let that bastard Zhuang Tuxi get out here!" Zhuang Chaoying said angrily and was about to walk in.

The security guard who has just started working especially cherishes his job opportunity.

His face turned serious: "Get away from here, you lunatic!"

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"I don't want to waste my time talking to you. I'm going to find Zhuang Tuxi!"

Fortunately, the nearly 80-year-old old man was replaced after a fight some time ago, otherwise I would not be able to stop the furious Zhuang Chaoying.

At the same time, other security guards heard the noise and hurried out of the duty room. One of them, in particular, had sharp eyes and saw Zhuang Tuxi's Mercedes-Benz coming from not far away. He pulled Zhuang Chaoying hard and tried to drag him out.

"Let me go, let me go!" After all, Zhuang Chaoying was over 50 years old. How could he be a match for a few young security guards? He was captured like a chicken.

Zhuang Tuxi, who was in the car here, was considering the pros and cons of acquiring a cotton mill. He turned his head inadvertently and saw Zhuang Chaoying. At first he thought his eyes were blurry.

After rubbing it and taking another look, he was sure that it was Zhuang Chaoying.

How did he come?
"parking!"

Zhuang Tuxi instructed the driver.

"Crack!" The car stabilized after I stepped on the brake.

Seeing the boss getting out of the car, the security guards who were pulling Zhuang Chaoying panicked, especially the security captain.

"Hurry...quickly take that person away!"

"Stop, stop, stop~" Zhuang Tuxi said. Although he disliked him, he was his original biological father after all.

The security captain flattered, "Boss Zhuang, this guy is a lunatic from nowhere. I'll have him thrown out right away!"

She glared at him and ignored him.

"Teacher Zhuang, why are you here?"

"Hmph!" Zhuang Chaoying snorted coldly, straightened his clothes and put on his glasses again. As a proud man, he felt that family disgrace should not be made public.

"Where have you been?" The tone was very impolite.

This scared the security guards, and they reached out to continue pulling.

Fortunately, the driver, Lao Liu, was quick to act. He knew Zhuang Chaoying and quickly stopped the security guard who had only arrived a few days ago.

"Boss, I'm just..."

"Okay, don't worry about it!"

After letting the security guards leave, Zhuang Tuxi looked at his adopted father whom he had not seen for many years.

"Let's go, Mr. Zhuang. If you have anything to say, let's talk in the office!"

To be continued...

(PS, the third update will come later. There are some things that the state-owned factory does not allow you to write, so you have to change them!)

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