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Chapter 62

Chapter 62

On this matter, Jiang Zhihao is still very confident.

Some people always say that rebirth is something that violates the rules of the world and is absolutely impossible to happen.

Because your rebirth is like a butterfly on one side of the Pacific, flapping its wings gently can bring about a storm on the other side of the Atlantic.

In fact, Jiang Zhihao does not feel that he is qualified to be such a butterfly.

In this world, he is just an inconspicuous little character. No matter what he does, it is difficult to really affect the big trends in the future.

No matter how powerful Hercules is, he can't stop the rotation of the earth!

In the next few days, Jiang Zhihao went to the machinery factory to hang out. When one day he found someone relevant appeared, he immediately called Tan Junda.

This machinery factory used to be very famous in the city. Unfortunately, for some reasons, it could not keep up with the trend of the times. Even though it had good equipment, it was eliminated.

In the past two years, most of the employees have been transferred to other positions. The machinery factory, which has been losing money every year, has long been turned into a large warehouse by no one.

"The way to make money you mentioned is to buy used machines from here, renovate them and then sell them? Isn't that buying and selling?" Tan Junda asked in shock.

With his background, he naturally felt that this kind of money was not bright enough. Jiang Zhihao shook his head and said: "We are not buying and selling, we are just selling second-hand machines. Mr. Tan won't look down upon a profit of twenty times, right?"

How could Tan Junda look down on him? He had prepared six or seven hundred thousand in cash this time and was planning to make a big deal.

It's just that this kind of business is not right for him. If it weren't for Jiang Zhihao's face, he might not come.

Jiang Zhihao was noncommittal. Everyone has different ideas. People like Tan Junda, who comes from a higher starting point, naturally have higher vision. This is normal.

The two entered the machinery factory. The guard box at the door was almost a decoration, and the seats inside were covered with dust.

Several people in charge were walking out of it. Jiang Zhihao walked over and asked, "Where is the person in charge of the machinery factory?"

One of them stood up, looked at Jiang Zhihao, and replied: "I am the factory director, who are you?"

Jiang Zhihao shook hands with him and said, "I have something to tell the factory director, but I don't know when is the best time?"

At this time, those people waved goodbye. After the factory director watched them leave, he looked at Jiang Zhihao and said, "It's very convenient now. What can I do for you?"

Jiang Zhihao said: "That's right, we just want to ask if there is anything we can purchase, such as used machinery."

"Oh, they collect scraps." The factory director chuckled and said, "There are a lot of junk in the factory, but there are too many things. A random machine weighs dozens of tons. You shouldn't collect it.

Right?"

"Collect it, why don't you collect it?" Jiang Zhihao said with a smile on his face: "To be honest with the factory director, we just listened to what others said, there is a lot of scrap iron here, and we have raised a large amount of funds, a total of seven to eight million

.Even if we can’t eat the entire machinery factory, we should be able to take away a lot. If the factory director doesn’t mind, we can go and see what’s there first.”

The director of the machinery factory was full of surprise. Originally, he was full of contempt for people who collected scraps. He thought it would be good to have tens of thousands of dollars in his hands.

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