The Pentium Era - South to North

Liu Ligan got up and left, saying that he hadn't told Tan Shuzhen that he was back today. He got off the highway and went directly to Zhang Chen without even going to his office downstairs. Now that everything was settled, he was satisfied. , I have to go back first.

When Liu Ligan said this, he actually felt that the distant feeling in his heart was still there. Although he just left Hangzhou yesterday, he felt that he had been away for a long time. During this day and night, it seemed that nothing had happened, and at the same time it seemed that something had happened. Many, many things.

Zhang Chen also stood up and walked to the desk to sit down.

Someone knocked on the door, and Zhang Chen asked to come in. The waiter poked his head in and asked, "Mr. Zhang, can I put away the tableware?"

Zhang Chen said yes, thank you.

The waiter pushed the dining cart in and arrived at the conference table. She poured all the leftovers into a casserole that originally contained radish slices, put the casserole on the dining cart, stacked the other tableware, and put them in. Then she took a bag of disposable tablecloths, tied them in a knot, and wrapped all the leftover food rubbish in it. She put the rubbish into the lower level of the dining cart and pushed the dining cart to get ready to go out.

Zhang Chen sat there and watched the waiter doing all this. He thought the waiter was good, quick and well-trained.

The waiter pushed the cart to the door. Zhang Chen stood up and wanted to open the door for her, but she had already opened the door, pushed the dining cart out, then turned around, said "Goodbye, Mr. Zhang" to Zhang Chen, and gently opened the door. He brought it.

Zhang Chen sat down again and picked up his mobile phone. Then he remembered that before Liu Ligan came in, Vice Mayor Li of Yongcheng called him and told him to go back and build a logistics base. Deputy Mayor Li told him that this might be the last time. The industrial land in Yongcheng is also very tight now. If he misses this time, there will be no such big land in the future.

Zhang Chen quickly said thank you, thank you to the leader!

"You don't need to thank me, Zhang Chen. If someone else comes to take such a large piece of land, some people will have objections. It's no problem for you to come. Everyone sees the contribution you have made to Yongcheng and your hometown over the years." ." Vice Mayor Li told him.

Putting down the phone, Zhang Chen remembered the conversation he had with Deputy Mayor Li in the car in front of KFC in the Cultural Plaza when he went back to Yongcheng a year ago to help Liu Lipole find land. At that time, he thought the other party was just talking casually, but he didn't expect People are serious. They are so serious. Of course Zhang Chen must be serious too.

Zhang Chen picked up the phone, called Erhuo, told him about the matter, and asked him if he wanted to take it?

"How big is the area?" Erhuo asked.

"They said they could give us two thousand acres," Zhang Chen said.

"It's a pleasure to be forced to raise, instructor!" the second-rate guy yelled, and then asked: "One hundred and forty kilometers away from Hangzhou?"

"No, it's 140 kilometers away from Hangzhou. That's to Yongcheng County. To here, it's more than 80 kilometers." Zhang Chen said.

"Here, instructor, those who are forced to raise them, don't even think about having a logistics base within a hundred kilometers from the city. Developers will take them away to build houses. Those who are forced to raise them, I'm worried that our logistics base will... It will not be demolished. The one in Hangcheng is originally the smallest among our logistics bases. Even though we have taken over Xie’s base, it is still not enough.

"Also, you are forced to raise it. Of all the land in our logistics base, only the land in Hangcheng is rented from the troops. Instructor, if someone wants to take it back, we will have no choice."

When Erhuo said this, he reminded Zhang Chen, yes, their logistics base in Hangzhou, when the land was rented, was a non-staple food base for the provincial military region. It was said that new documents would be issued soon. The transfer procedures can be completed, but after so many years, there is still no result.

In these years, the land in Hangzhou has skyrocketed, and the land around their logistics base has been auctioned off.

The troops are not living in a vacuum. They also know the current price of land in Hangzhou. If this piece of land is transferred now, it will probably be at a sky-high price.

It seems that it is indeed time to look for a new logistics base here in Hangzhou. Even if it is empty for a few years after it is completed, the second-rate goods are right. Land in the city is at a premium. The local government now even has development zones. They don't even look down on it, let alone the logistics base. It is inevitable that their base will be driven out of the city one by one.

Zhang Chen and Erhuo said, "Well, you come to Hangzhou tomorrow, and we'll go over and talk about it the day after tomorrow to finalize this matter."

"Okay, I'm forced to do it, instructor."

The idiot said and hung up the phone. Zhang Chen was stunned for a moment. How the hell did I become a "forced instructor"? Zhang Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

The second-rate guy now looks like an entrepreneur when talking to others, and no longer swears, but when talking to Zhang Chen and the others, he immediately becomes a different person, and the "forced" thing returns to his original self. on the mouth.

Zhang Chen remembered the topic of starting a business again that he had discussed with Liu Ligan before. He really had an urge to start a business again. A person who devotes himself wholeheartedly to doing something can become addicted. Zhang Chen missed that very much. Today, I am indeed a little envious of Zhang Xiangbei and Liu Ligan's current busy schedule.

But what can I do now? But he felt a little confused. In his opinion, taking 2,000 acres of land to build a logistics base was not a start-up, but an extension of the original business. They were still doing it every year and they had not stopped. Of course, they were building a new logistics base. , mainly second-hand people are doing it, and there are very few people who Zhang Chen can get involved in.

Even for this project in Yongcheng, it was just that he brought the second-rate people along with him, settled the matter, and let everyone eat together and let the second-rate people recognize the heads of all parties. Everything that happened after that was still the second-rate deal. They were going to take care of it, so there was no need to trouble Zhang Chen. This kind of thing was familiar to the second-rate guy.

Zhang Chen really feels that he has been leisurely for too long now. For him, he has long passed the stage of making money by doing something. Whether he makes money or not no longer makes sense. What he misses is that kind of thing. The sense of accomplishment after something is accomplished. Money is just one of the criteria to measure whether you have accomplished something, not the goal.

In Zhang Chen's opinion, losing money cannot be regarded as a success. Although Xiaofang told him that it is normal for the projects they invest in to lose money, as long as they can keep losing money until it is listed or someone else comes to acquire it. .

Zhang Chen doesn’t think so. He believes that things should have a beginning and an end. When starting to plan a project, you should think about how it can be profitable and how far the profit goal is. It must be a project that can be seen and touched, and cannot be profitable. It's not a good project, and it's not even within the scope of his consideration.

Zhang Chen stood up and walked to the window. When he passed the conference table, he saw that the table where he and Liu Ligan were drinking and eating was clean, as if nothing had happened. Zhang Chen's heart moved. Why? But he doesn't know how to move.

He walked to the window, glanced out the window, and immediately came back. He sat down at the conference table and stared blankly at the smooth table in front of him.

Zhang Chen returned home, but Xiaofang hadn't come back yet. Zhang Chen turned on the air conditioner without turning on the lights. Using the light outside, he took the ashtray from the coffee table, walked to the balcony, and opened the balcony window a crack. , standing there smoking.

"Jinxiujiayuan" community is Liu Ligan's first project, but now it is facing the end of demolition. There is no way. There are no such large plots of land in the prime location of the city center anymore, so we can only put these The earliest multi-story residential complexes developed were demolished and transformed into high-rise buildings with more than 30 stories.

After repeated negotiations between the community property committee and the land acquisition and storage center, the conditions between the two parties have been negotiated. All residents in the community will be resettled in place, and one will be demolished to replace the other two. However, the room numbers must be drawn in a unified manner. If you need to choose the floor and room number, , 200,000 yuan per number.

It sounds tempting to demolish one to replace two, but Zhang Chen knows that the housing availability rate for their current house is 88%. After it is converted into a high-rise building, the housing availability rate is only about 70%. The usable area has indeed increased a bit, but not by much. One household only needs a house of 120 square meters.

Zhang Chen has two apartments here, and he has to choose the floor and room number. Then he can exchange for a house with more than 240 square meters of loft on the top floor.

Originally, Zhang Chen wanted to choose a number for his parents and Xiaofang's parents, but they still liked living on the first floor. Liu Ligan asked him, are you stupid? Just draw randomly. The one with the worst luck is on the first floor. If you draw another floor, you can exchange it with the one drawn on the first floor, and you can ask him for some money.

Tan Shuzhen and Zhang Chen said that our "Splendid China" is bound to win this place, and for no other reason, we cannot say that seeing "Splendid Home" become another community, Splendid cannot afford to lose face.

Zhang Chen knew that it was actually because this was the first community developed by Liu Ligan. This community had already been written into the company history of their "Splendid China".

This is very important to "Splendid China" and also very important to Liu Ligan.

Zhang Chen and Tan Shuzhen agreed that after they take over the land, the top floor of the building he chooses will be reserved for him except for his own one, so that he will own the entire top floor. of one layer.

"Yes, you have to act quickly. The news is already very tight. It is estimated that next year, the purchase of houses in Hangzhou will be restricted. It will be useless if you have money by then. You already have so many houses, and you will definitely not be qualified to buy a house." Tan Shuzhen Talk to him.

"Whether it's fast or not is up to you." Zhang Chen said, "I want to buy it now, is that okay?"

Tan Shuzhen said okay, I will give you time and I will find a way to squeeze you in. Thank me first.

The reason why Zhang Chen is so nostalgic here is, of course, that he is used to living here. He can almost drive the road from here to the company with his eyes closed. More importantly, this used to be his and Xiao Zhao's home, and then... His and Xiaofang's home, what is home? Isn’t home just where it is, always a stable and shining destination? How can home drift away at will?

After smoking a cigarette, Zhang Chen saw below that Xiaofang and Zhao Zheng were back.

When they got downstairs, the two said goodbye. Zhao Zheng continued to walk inside, and Xiaofang disappeared at the bottom of the stairs.

Xiaofang opened the door and came in. She stretched out her hand to turn on the switch beside the door. She was startled when she saw a figure coming in from the balcony. Xiaofang said:

"Are you at home? I thought you hadn't come back. What are you doing on the balcony?"

"I'm waiting for you." Zhang Chen said.

"Wait for me? What's wrong?" Xiaofang asked.

"I want to discuss a project with you." Zhang Chen said.

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