On the Wedding Night In the 80s, the Sweet Wife Has Space

Chapter 367: It's not her style to retreat

  Chapter 367 It's not her style to shrink back when things happen

  Hearing that Yunmo planned to transform the barren hill into a bamboo forest, Huang Qingning was also a little shaken.

  The area around the school is yellow mud. The yellow mud soil is generally highly acidic, which is not good for crops, but it is very suitable for growing moso bamboo.

   "Dad, why don't you listen to my cousin, such a big mountain, if it's all planted into a bamboo forest, it will be worth a lot of money. There are so many paper factories and chopstick factories in Anshi, and the bamboo will not be sold."

   Huang Jianjun was not as optimistic as his daughter thought.

   "Even if moso bamboo can be planted, it will take at least four or five years to cut down the moso bamboo until it becomes mature. It is uncertain whether our bamboo weaving factory can survive until the bamboo forest becomes mature."

   "Brother, there are always more solutions than difficulties, Momo said, as long as we complete the order this time well, there will be a steady stream of orders in the future, and the business of the bamboo weaving factory will only get better and better.

   And as you have seen today, most of the investors are eyeing the land of the school. If it really can't continue to operate in the future, at worst, they can sublet the land. "

   "Yes, Dad, setting up a factory is the same as opening a store. If the business cannot continue, we can sublet the factory."

   "You guys have said all the good and bad things, what else can I say?"

   After being persuaded by his aunt and nephew for a while, Huang Jianjun nodded reluctantly.

  —

  After talking on the phone with Huang Zhiqiu, Yunmo took out all the cash in the safe and the space when she got home.

After buying the courtyard house, she had less than 4,000 yuan left in her hand. In order to help Ling Chuan take over the ham business, she sold a pair of cloisonné enamel lotus pattern incense candle holders for 8,000 yuan. Ling Chuan returned it to her.

  Including the money Ling Chuan earned from doing business during this period, adding up the zeros and zeros, she has a total of about fifteen thousand in her hands.

  Except for the 5,000 that had been mailed to Huang Zhiqiu, she still has 10,000.

  I originally thought that the ten thousand yuan was more than enough to set up a factory, but I didn’t know that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

  The ten thousand is just enough to pay the rent for the first year of the factory, and she has to find a way to get some money for the initial construction and expenses of the factory.

  Ling Chuan still has some money on hand, but that money has to be reserved for workers' wages, dividends, and return to An City, so there is probably nothing left.

  After much deliberation, Yunmo decided to ask Xie Linan to advance part of the payment for the rice dumpling box.

but…

  Yunmo looked at the rice dumpling box on the desk, feeling a little uncertain.

  The shape of this dumpling box is basically the same as the design she drew, but it lacks a part of beauty and delicacy, and looks rustic.

  To tell the truth, she herself was a little disgusted, not to mention the picky Xie family.

  However, it is not her style to shrink back when things happen. Even if she does not earn a penny, she has to set up a bamboo weaving factory.

  —

  The next day, after breakfast, Huang Zhiqiu took Huang Jianjun and his daughter to a lawyer.

  There are not many lawyers these days, and it took a lot of effort and asking a lot of passers-by before I found a law firm.

  The person who received Huang Zhiqiu was a young man in his thirties, wearing glasses and a woolen suit. He looked like an intellectual.

  After hearing Huang Zhiqiu's intentions, the lawyer smiled and said, "It's not difficult, but our law firm is an established law firm in Anshi, and the fees are more expensive than ordinary law firms."

  Hearing the expensive word, Huang Zhiqiu felt a little uneasy.

   "Excuse me, how much is it?"

"For cases such as legal documents, we charge 50-100 yuan, mainly based on the qualifications of the lawyers. The fees for junior lawyers are relatively cheaper, and the fees for older ones are more expensive. But you can rest assured that regardless of seniority, our lawyers All absolutely professional."

  Huang Jianjun took a deep breath, "Just look at the terms of the contract, and charge so much money?"

The lawyer smiled, "You think 50 yuan is very expensive now, but if there are no professionals like us to help you avoid the loopholes and traps in the contract, your losses in the future are likely to be ten times, a hundred times, or even more than 50 yuan. .”

  Although Huang Jianjun has never read a book and doesn’t understand what the lawyer said, he didn’t dare to say anything when he saw the lawyer’s seriousness.

  Huang Zhiqiu thinks more openly. Compared with the rent of tens of thousands or even tens of thousands a year, 50 yuan is nothing.

  The lawyer arranged for Huang Zhiqiu to be a young man in his early 20s. During the chat on the way, he learned that the young man’s surname was Ma. He had worked in a law firm for two years and was just promoted to a full-time lawyer in January this year.

  After listening to Lawyer Ma's self-introduction, Huang Zhiqiu praised the other party for his ability, but he had another idea in his heart.

   And Lawyer Ma is obviously a good judge of appearance, and he is not angry when he sees that Huang Zhiqiu doesn't trust him.

   "Sister Huang, don't worry, I am quite experienced in this field. I majored in economics and litigation in college, and handling such cases can be regarded as returning to my old profession."

  After hearing this, Huang Zhiqiu finally felt relieved.

   "Lawyer Ma, please take care of the contract."

   "Don't worry, I will do my best to make your money worthwhile."

  After going to the credit union to withdraw the money, Huang Zhiqiu took Lawyer Ma to the township government.

It’s still hard for Lawyer Ma not to dislike him. He chatted with Huang Zhiqiu all the way, and learned that Huang Zhiqiu rented the land to set up a bamboo weaving factory. Lawyer Ma also joked that if there are economic lawsuits in the future, he can go to him. .

  When the four of them arrived at the gate of the township government, they bumped into the head of the township Lu who was about to go out.

   Seeing Huang Zhiqiu and the others, Lu Xiangzhang frowned slightly, his tone showing a bit of impatience.

   "Why are you here again?"

   "Major Lu, we are here to rent land, the school land."

  Hearing this, the impatience on Lu Xiangchang's face turned into surprise, "Which land do you want to rent?"

  Huang Zhiqiu nodded seriously, "Major Lu, why don't we go into your office and discuss in detail, as long as the rent can be negotiated, we can sign the contract today."

  After hearing this, the head of Lu Township did not appear to be very surprised, but rather indifferent.

   "I have something to go to a meeting, so how about it, I will ask Officer He to receive you, you can talk to him."

  Knowing that Huang Zhiqiu had made up his mind to rent the school land, Officer He was also shocked and astonished.

   "Sister Huang, have you thought it through? There is no room for regret once the contract is signed."

  Huang Zhiqiu nodded with a smile, "We've made it clear. No, we've brought the deposit. As long as the rent can be negotiated, we can sign the contract today."

  Officer He did not expect that Huang Zhiqiu looked gentle and gentle on the surface, but his style of doing things was very vigorous, and his eyes could not help but reveal a bit of admiration.

   "Okay, Sister Huang, I won't beat around the bush. Yesterday I heard the rumor that the rent can be negotiated, but there is not much room for it. I want to hear your reserve price first."

  (end of this chapter)

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