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Huang Youwei yawned and walked away. As long as there were no major troubles, he didn't want to worry about it. As long as Lu Feng managed Xiaoli Village and the panda manufacturer, the city was not afraid that Lu Feng would not give him money!

Lu Feng put down the documents, looked at Zhao Ergou and asked, "Cun Zhao, what is going on with our shares? The data here is very confusing, and it involves a case of embezzlement of state-owned assets. Stated that you only own 3.5 percent of the equity."

"The equity in the back was caused by bullshit. We invested 50 million, it was all wasted, and the land was taken up, Mr. Lu, I also held a meeting in the village yesterday, and we didn't want too much, just one bite. The price, fifty million!" Zhao Ergou stretched out five fingers and said.

Lu Feng took a look and found that Huang Youwei now only accepts 3.5% of Xiaoli Village's equity. If he gives 50 million, then the price of this factory will be raised to 1.5 billion.

At this price, it is estimated that no domestic private enterprise can come up with it.

"Of course, if Mr. Lu thinks the price is a bit high, we can still accept the price of 20 million yuan, but there is one condition, that is, everyone in our village must go to the factory to work, and the salary cannot be less than 500 yuan."

Lu Feng shook his head again and again, unable to agree to these two conditions, looked at Zhao Ergou and said, "I still hope that the village chief Zhao can come up with a suitable solution, now the conditions you put forward are too different, and I am also sincere. If you want to solve this matter, you drag it, and in the end you won't get anything."

"Mr. Lu, I'm from the village, I farm, I don't understand that, I'm just a communicator. These are what the villagers mean. The villagers said that we don't take advantage of others, we just get back the money we invested in. ."

Zhao Ergou's dark face was full of embarrassment, he took out a welcome cigarette without a handle from his pocket and lit a puff.

Lu Feng nodded slightly and said, "Let's do this for now. I hope Village Chief Zhao can go back and do more work. Let's settle this matter well. I'll go to the factory tomorrow to take a look and listen to the opinions of the villagers."

Zhao Ergou nodded and left. Lu Feng sorted out the information and sat there thinking for a while. He didn't want to cause trouble to Huang Youwei. If he could use the money to open the way, it would be better to use the money to open the way and spend a few million more for a small idea.

Lu Feng looked at the judgment of that year, and several township enterprise bosses colluded with Xiaoli Village to gain control of the Panda branch, and used their shareholder status to arrange three people including Zhao and Li to hold important positions for these township enterprises. The transfer benefit is as high as more than 84 million.

This was a major case that shocked the whole province back then!

The village head of Xiaoli Village at that time had already sentenced the investment of 50 million yuan as invalid investment, which was directly given to the city treasury through deduction of illicit money.

Xiaoli Village's share of the shares dropped from 25% to 3.5%, but the people of Xiaoli Village did not agree.

The whole village caused a lot of trouble in the factory, coupled with lawsuits and market reasons, and the factory closed after a few months.

In the following two years, companies continued to come to buy, even state-owned enterprises, but in the end they failed to negotiate with Xiaoli Village, and there was no following.

Xiaoli Village has a registered population of 1,745 people. There are only more than 400 actual households. Half of them are middle-aged and elderly people over 40 years old. Because they are close to the urban area, basically all of them have entered the city.

"People number 400? Fifty million?" Zhang Fengxia flipped through the documents and shouted, "If this is given, Huaxi Village will be a poor ghost in front of Xiaoli Village!"

"The court has already sentenced them. Obviously, they want to repay their debts. The reason for the failure of the previous acquisition of the company is that they want 50 million. It can be seen that people in this village are very difficult to deal with!" Su Yourong analyzed.

"I think it's better to find a panda manufacturer first, sign the purchase contract with the city, and then go through legal procedures. Even if Xiaoli Village is calculated according to the previous calculation, it is only 25%, and it is a minority shareholder... …”

Su Yourong directly interrupted Zhang Fengxia's words: "It's too idealistic, you know what it means to be a little devil, the factory occupies other people's land, and people are not happy, you still want to start work? I'm afraid you can't even get in the door. ."

Lu Feng sorted out the information, put it in the folder and said, "Go to the village tomorrow to have a look. If you can have a good talk, talk about it."

Su Yourong shrugged her shoulders. She wasn't very optimistic about this matter, but she also knew that with Huang Youwei here, Lu Feng couldn't use his fists.

The acquisition of Jiafeng Electronic Technology has been overwhelming, especially the review of the panda branch is everywhere. Compared with Lu Feng's lively in the Yangtze River Delta region, Jiao Enfan's Enfan Electronic Technology has a smooth flow in the Pearl River Delta region. Machines and propaganda are in place.

Although the product has not yet come out, a product launch conference has been held. It is expected that the first color TV called extraordinary transistor will be launched by the end of the year.

At the product launch conference, Jiao Enfan solemnly introduced the technical team behind him, the high-tech workshop, the high-end route, and various eloquent black technology names. He stepped on Lu Feng by the way.

The two are basically on the same starting line, doing the same thing, but now the progress of the two sides can be said to be very different.

Zhao Ergou returned to the village. There were six or seven middle-aged men smoking cigarettes squatting at the entrance of the village. Standing at the entrance of the village, he could see the panda branch factory like a hill in the distance.

"How's the talk? Will you give me money?"

"Everyone in the village is waiting for news, how much money can you give?"

"I read the newspaper and said he was a big boss!"

A few people were talking at length, Zhao Ergou stopped the motorcycle and glanced at a few people and said, "Just wait to get rich, I tell you, whether you can get rich depends on this wave."

"How much?"

Zhao Ergou stretched out five fingers and said, "Fifty million!"

"Fifty million? This is too cruel, don't scare people away."

"That's right, let's sell it this time if we really can't do it. My family is short of money, so we can build several large tile-roofed houses in ten thousand or twenty thousand."

Zhao Ergou was a little unhappy when he saw such short-sighted people. They still didn't understand the value of this factory. They didn't know how many companies had come here in the past two years.

If it is signed and sold, it really has nothing to do with him. He can tell whether he is full or full.

"You go back and have a meeting with the villagers, and call Sun Er, Sibiao, and Liuzi to the village committee, and I will talk to them." Zhao Ergou turned the accelerator and left.

Zhao Ergou thought very simply, Lu Feng, such a big boss, shouldn't pay a red envelope if he wants to succeed?

Moreover, he saw that Lu Feng was very young, but he was just a hairy boy. It would be easy to shave hundreds of thousands of dollars from him. Then he would give a little bit to the village. If you want to be a good village chief, you have to learn how to do it. Bully the upper and lower, and scrape the oil and water hard.

On the way back, Zhao Ergou was still scolding the previous village chief. The 1,900 acres of land was sold like that, and he had no land to sell. He parked his motorcycle and spat, and scolded him. Mom is black.

After a while, three or four young men walked in. One was tall and thin, called Sun Er, with cross-eyed eyes, round legs, and tattoos on his body. The scars are called Sibiao.

The only normal one is a man with long hair and bell-bottoms, with a cigarette in his mouth, a little trendy, called Liu Zi, walked in and said, "Uncle Zhao, how are you talking?"

"Six sons are here, sit down and tell you something. Tomorrow the big boss will come. It's up to you to squeeze out the oil and water. This time, it's a hairy boy, scare and scare you. At that time, it will come in accordance with 100,000 yuan."

"Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter properly." Liu Zi took a puff of cigarettes, sat on the table, and said, "If you want more points, it's not easy to come across, so if you want me to tell you, just do it. If the ticket is big, just drag the machines out of the factory and sell scrap iron."

"Many, there's a big iron lump in it, at least it's sold to a scrap iron station... Five... five hundred!" Sibiao said excitedly.

"Shut up, that factory is inspected almost every month, I tell you, don't move around, be careful to go to jail!" Zhao Ergou ordered them a few more words and let them leave.

In this village, the six sons are definitely the best, and the whole village is afraid of stomping one foot.

With the help of six sons, Sun Ergou, the village chief, was stable.

The next day, a welcome banner was pulled up in the village. At nine o'clock in the morning, several commercial vehicles parked at the entrance of the factory. Lu Feng got out of the car and looked at the mottled wall washed away by the rain. The gatehouse reads Panda Electronics Manufacturing Factory, and even the red silk cloth is still on it.

The large factory area, the high factory buildings and a lot of buildings in it are enough to show the ambition of the year. It can accommodate 19,000 employees, a dormitory area that can accommodate 3,000 people, and a canteen for 5,000 people.

Lu Feng entered the factory area and looked at the area of ​​Yimapingchuan. He seemed very small. The car was parked in the factory building, and the machines were neatly arranged inside, and many of the machines had not been unpacked.

The electronic assembly line has been paved, and when you walk in here, it seems like a large factory that is about to start, but someone pressed the pause button at the moment when it was about to run.

The table in the cafeteria was covered with dust. On a blackboard, it was written that the fish-flavored shredded pork was five-pointed, and the potato and eggplant were three-pointed. The signature below was May 19, 1988.

Secretary Cui sighed aside: "It's a pity, it's really a pity here."

Su Yourong nodded slightly, even she felt that as long as Lu Feng took control of Xiao Li Village, this place was like a gift carefully prepared for him by God.

Zhao Ergou checked that it was almost noon, and said, "Mr. Lu, it's almost noon, let's go to the village. The village has prepared meals. Although it is not as good as the banquet in the city, it is still a farmhouse style."

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