Hearing what Fangyuan said, the old factory director frowned and said helplessly: "This is the only way we can do it for the time being."

At this time, the master suddenly said to the old factory director: "Brother, you don't need to worry about this at all. Since Fangyuan asked you to make this announcement, he has already thought of a way out."

"Ah! This..."

"Master, this is a trap..."

Before Fangyuan could finish what he said, the master glared at him, making it impossible for him to finish what he said next.

Let's not talk about whether Fangyuan is depressed or not. When the master said this, the old factory director was happy, yes! He forgot about Fangyuan.

Although the old factory director didn't know how much money Fangyuan had, he knew that Fangyuan was very rich. If he really couldn't raise that much money, he could ask Fangyuan to help and subscribe for shares.

Although Fangyuan had this idea originally, but now that the master has pointed it out, he still blushes a little.

Fortunately, the old factory director didn't think too much, otherwise he would have quickly understood why Fangyuan was so keen on letting him raise funds in the first place.

In fact, Fangyuan thought too much. Even if the old factory manager knew what he meant, he would not have any other ideas and would only thank him.

After the old factory director left, the master shook his head and said, "You brat, do you really like money that much? Or haven't you made enough money?"

"Master, what you said, who would think it's a lot of money? Besides, there will be many places to use money in the future! If you don't make some money now, it won't be so easy to make money in the future."

Hearing what Fangyuan said, the master shook his head again, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and ignored Fangyuan again.

Does Fangyuan like money? There is no need to ask, but there is nothing you can do about Fangyuan if he likes money. For the time being, Fangyuan is considered rich, but in a few years, the money in his hand will be nothing.

At that time, basically nothing he wants to do can be done, and this is what drives Fangyuan to make money.

We must know that within a few years, we will enter a period of rapid development, and at that time, the loss of state-owned assets will be serious.

The money Fangyuan earns now is intended to be used at that time. Although it is likely to be a drop in the bucket, we can do as much as we can.

At the same time, Fangyuan also hopes that what he has done can attract the attention of some people, even if it is just some experience.

To put it bluntly, the woolen mill is a pilot project for him. If the woolen mill succeeds, it will undoubtedly point out a way for Fangyuan. This is why he is keen on financing woolen mills.

The next day, when Fangyuan went to the city and passed by the woolen mill, she saw a notice posted on the woolen mill's bulletin board.

Unexpectedly, the old factory director acted very quickly and posted it so quickly, and he did it according to Fangyuan's wishes.

Fangyuan divided the woolen mill's shares into 26,000 shares, and this time it raised 13,000 shares, which is exactly half of the shares. The subscription price per share was one yuan.

In the future, when profits are made, dividends will be distributed according to this. To give a simple example, for example, if a wool spinning factory earns 10 million, then each share can be divided into 0.038 yuan.

Of course, this is just an example. The annual income of a woolen mill is more than this amount. You must know that the woolen mill pays out about 9 million in wages alone every year.

The salary is 9 million, so the money earned is at least ten times the salary.

The reason why there is no money now is because of the ten-year period and because the woolen mills gave all their profits to the main factory.

Of course, profits should be given to the main factory. If it was not a man-made accident, there would be absolutely no problem. However, it was precisely man-made disaster that turned the factory into what it is now.

Let’s put it this way! It can be said that the current situation in the Woolen Textile Factory is inseparable from Director Cao. People like Director Cao will not be able to forgive their hatred even if they are shot ten times.

But there is no way, because it is the same, not only in woolen mills, but also in every factory, so there is no way to pursue this responsibility, at least there is no way to pursue it now.

As someone who has experienced this, Fangyuan knows very well that these accounts will be settled slowly in the future. In this case, Director Cao can be considered a pitiful person.

This was because he had only gained some fame in the past ten years. Apart from eating and drinking every day and making the factory a mess, he actually did not achieve much benefit.

But there must be something hateful about the poor man, and this did not bring much benefit because it was all confiscated when he stepped down.

Now not only has he lost his job, he has become a street rat and everyone yells at him to beat him up. He dares not even go out every day for fear that someone will knock him from behind.

It's not impossible, because in these ten years, he offended too many people and punished too many people.

Because he still had to deliver ingredients to several stores, Fangyuan didn't stay too long. He read the notice once and drove away.

Of course, the first place Fangyuan went to was outside Deshengmen, then outside Fuchengmen, outside Yongdingmen, and finally outside Jianguomen, just in a circle.

After delivering all the ingredients, Fangyuan glanced at his watch. It was not yet eight o'clock, and there was still more than an hour before the hot pot city opened.

In fact, the hot pot city in Fangyuan opens early enough. Most restaurants open around ten in the morning, but here it is nine.

The ingredients had been delivered, so there was nothing for him to do here. Fangyuan drove to Yabao Road.

The place is in full swing now! Construction is going on everywhere, but unfortunately there is not enough manpower to build it all at once.

Only one-fifth of it has been built now. If you want to finish it all, you probably won't even think about it if you don't have one year.

Fangyuan is not in a hurry. It is only 1979. Even if it takes one year to build, it will only be 1980. And the Albemarle Road project only started in the early 1980s.

And it's probably because Fangyuan, this life is earlier than the previous one, and with Fangyuan's foresight to push it, it's not impossible.

I made a lot of money here on Albemarle Road. After looking at the progress, let alone say, it is really fast. How long has it taken? The foundation has been laid.

In fact, when building a house, especially a two-story house, the foundation is the most difficult to build. As long as the foundation is laid well, the upper two floors will be easy.

Most of the houses in Fangyuan are one storefront. The storefront is not more than three meters wide, and the widest is only about four meters, but it is deep! It is more than ten meters deep.

Of course, these are all small shops, and many large shops have been built in Fangyuan. For example, one shop is built for each house, and there are pillars inside.

The area of ​​​​a store, the upper and lower floors combined, is six to seven hundred square meters in the large one, and more than 400 square meters in the small one.

This is intended to be rented to those who are doing something bigger. Even if it is just a small business at the beginning, but in the future! Fangyuan cannot but consider it.

Fangyuan was still very satisfied with the progress. She found the manager and chatted with him for a while. When he left, he gave the manager a Chinese cigarette.

After leaving Yabao Road, Fangyuan drove to Houhai. This place was different from before. It was very lively now.

Now that the reform and opening up has begun, a large number of gringos have come to the country, and Houhai is the favorite place for gringos.

Mainly because foreigners prefer the old buildings in Houhai.

Wherever there are people, there is business, especially in this day and age, so hutong tours came into being.

Arriving at Houhai, Fangyuan suddenly thought that he had returned to the future world, because there were many red vests on the street.

Gringos were riding rickshaws one after another through the alleys. When they saw a building they liked, they came down to take photos.

"Huh!"

When passing by a place, Fangyuan stopped the car in surprise and looked over.

This place is none other than the Dahongmen, which is where Fangyuan came here to do business before.

This place closed down during the ten-year period, but unexpectedly it is now open again.

Fangyuan quickly moved the car to the side of the road, got out of the car, locked the door, and passed.

As soon as he reached the door, Fangyuan was stopped by two big men.

Fangyuan smiled, took out a dollar from his pocket and handed it over in a polite manner.

A big man took the money, and another big man handed Fangyuan a sign.

"Thank you." Fang Yuan took the sign and clasped his fists.

Then the two big men opened the door and went inside. Fangyuan handed over the sign and entered the inner courtyard.

"Oh! It's really lively."

Yes! It is indeed lively here, much more lively than it was ten years ago. Not only are there many more people, but there are also many gringos.

"Comrade, look at my furniture, it's from the Ming Dynasty." As soon as Fangyuan came in, a middle-aged man pulled him and pointed to a cabinet and said.

Fangyuan only took one look and determined that this was definitely not from the Ming Dynasty. It was just an imitation of Ming Dynasty furniture, but the workmanship was good.

If it were placed in later generations, it would still be worth some money, because it doesn't look like it was imitated now, at least it was imitated in the late period or the Republic of China.

It's just that Fangyuan is not interested in these imitations. He really has almost no place to put them. How could he want these imitations?

"Sorry, I'm not interested in these." Fangyuan said apologetically.

Hearing that Fangyuan was not interested, the middle-aged man didn't bother anymore.

Fangyuan nodded apologetically to the middle-aged man again, and then walked inside.

In fact, he didn't come here to buy or sell anything, he just came to take a look.

"Yes...yes..." a not very standard English came from the front.

Fangyuan looked over and found a middle-aged man speaking to a white man in not very standard English.

Fangyuan shook his head and was about to pass by, but when he turned his head around, he saw something in the middle-aged man's hand.

At this glance, Fangyuan walked over involuntarily.

"How do you sell this thing?" Fang Yuan pointed at the middle-aged man's hand and said.

If it were something else, Fangyuan would never say anything, but with this thing, Fangyuan had to get involved.

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Chapter completed!