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Chapter 367 It's not her style to retreat

Huang Qingning was also a little shaken when he heard that Yun Mo planned to transform the barren mountain into a bamboo forest.

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

"Dad, why don't you just listen to your cousin? If such a big mountain were completely planted with bamboo forests, it would be worth a lot of money. We have so many paper mills and chopstick factories in Anshi, so we don't have to worry about the moso bamboo not being sold."

Huang Jianjun is not as optimistic as his daughter thought.

"Even if moso bamboo can be planted, it will take at least four to five years to cut down the moso bamboo until it is mature. We don't know whether our bamboo weaving factory can survive until the bamboo forest is mature."

"Brother, there are always more solutions than difficulties. Momo said that as long as we complete this order 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 you have also seen today that many investors are eyeing the land of the school. If it cannot continue to operate in the future, the worst case scenario is to sublease the land."

"Yes, Dad, running a factory is just like opening a store. If the business can't continue, we can sublet the factory space."

"You 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 reluctantly nodded.



After talking to Huang Zhiqiu on the phone, Yun Mo returned home and took out all the cash in the safe and space.

After buying the courtyard house, she still had less than 4,000 yuan left. In order to help Lingchuan take over the ham business, she sold a pair of cloisonné enamel lotus pattern incense candle holders for 8,000 yuan. Later, the money

Lingchuan gave it back to her.

Adding all the money Lingchuan earned from business during this period, she had a total of about fifteen thousand.

In addition to the five thousand that had been mailed to Huang Zhiqiu before, she still had ten thousand on hand.

I originally thought that this 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.

This ten thousand is just enough to pay the first year's rent of the factory. She also has to find a way to get some money for the preliminary construction and expenses of the factory.

Lingchuan still had some money on hand, but that money had to be reserved to pay workers' wages, dividends, and as a gift for returning to Anshi, so there probably wouldn't be much left.

After much thought, Yun Mo decided to ask Xie Linan to advance part of the payment for the rice dumpling boxes.

but……

Yun Mo looked at the rice dumpling box on the desk, feeling a little unsure.

The shape of this rice dumpling box is basically the same as the design she drew, but it lacks some beauty and refinement and looks rustic.

To be honest, she herself was a little disgusted, let alone the picky Xie family.

However, it is not her style to shrink back when things go wrong. Even if she doesn't make a penny, she still has to set up the bamboo weaving factory.



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

There are not many lawyers these days, so it took a lot of effort and asking many passersby to find a law firm.

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

After hearing Huang Zhiqiu's purpose, the lawyer said with a smile: "This matter is not difficult, but our law firm is an established law firm in An City, and the fees are more expensive than ordinary law firms."

Huang Zhiqiu felt a little uneasy when he heard the word "gui".

"How much does it cost?"

"For cases such as legal documents, our fees are 50-100 yuan, mainly based on the qualifications of the lawyer. The fees for junior lawyers are relatively cheaper, and the fees for senior ones are more expensive. But you can rest assured that our lawyers will charge you no matter how senior they are.

They are all absolutely professional.”

Huang Jianjun took a breath, "Just looking at the terms of the contract, you still have to charge so much money?"

The lawyer smiled and said, "You think 50 yuan is expensive now, but if we don't have professionals like us to help you avoid loopholes and traps in the contract, your losses in the future may be ten times, a hundred times, or even more than 50 yuan."

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Although Huang Jianjun had never read a book and could not quite understand what the lawyer said, he did not dare to say anything when he saw the lawyer's serious and eloquent appearance.

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

The lawyer assigned Huang Zhiqiu to a young man who looked to be in his early 20s. While chatting on the way, he learned that the young man's surname was Ma. He had been working in a law firm for two years and had just been promoted to a formal lawyer in January this year.

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

Lawyer Ma is obviously also a good observer, and he is not angry when he sees Huang Zhiqiu's distrust of him.

"Sister Huang, don't worry, I have quite a lot of experience in this area. I majored in economics and litigation in college. Handling this kind of case 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 was hard for Lawyer Ma not to dislike the fact that he was still sitting on a three-wheeler. Along the way, he and Huang Zhiqiu chatted about the mountains. When they learned that Huang Zhiqiu was renting the land to build a bamboo weaving factory, Lawyer Ma also joked that if there were any financial lawsuits in the future, he could come to him or something like that.

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

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

"Why are you here again?"

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

Hearing this, the impatience on Mayor Lu's face turned into surprise, "You want to rent that land?"

Huang Zhiqiu nodded seriously, "Mr. Lu, how about we go into your office to discuss it in detail. As long as the rent can be negotiated, we can sign the contract today."

After hearing this, Mayor Lu didn't seem too surprised, but rather a little cold.

"I have something to go out for a meeting. Let's do this. I'll ask Director He to receive you. You can talk to him."

Knowing that Huang Zhiqiu had decided to rent the school land, Director He was equally shocked and stunned.

"Sister Huang, have you thought clearly? There is no room for regret once this contract is signed."

Huang Zhiqiu smiled and nodded, "We have thought it through, no, we have brought the deposit. As long as the rent can be negotiated, we can sign the contract today."

Director He didn't expect that Huang Zhiqiu looked gentle and gentle on the surface, but his work style was very vigorous, and he couldn't help but show a bit of admiration in his eyes.

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


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