Needless to say, Zhuang Jikui knew what Lin Chuan was thinking from his cold expression.
"I understand Mr. Lin, I will definitely let him close Huishi Brewery!"
Lin Chuan immediately took out 20,000 yuan from the drawer.
"I usually go out with my friends to eat something good. Money is not the main thing. Huishi Brewery may use many methods. If there is anything you can't solve, just call me!"
Zhuang Jikui took the money and quickly put it in his pocket.
This simple move made Lin Chuan's impression of him even deeper.
Zhuang Jikui understands the rules and does well with people.
You must cultivate him if you have the opportunity.
After seeing off Zhuang Jikui, Lin Chuan looked at the time, immediately picked up his coat and said, "I'm going to Chongqing City. I may stay there for two days, so go get ready!"
Ni Xiaolu knew that she would have to go on a business trip with Lin Chuan at any time, so she prepared everything that needed to be prepared in advance.
Including Lin Chuan's change of clothes, they were all packed in a separate suitcase.
Linghong also immediately made some security arrangements.
Everything is ready and everyone sets off immediately.
On the way to Chongqing City, Ni Xiaolu asked in a low voice: "Mr. Lin, do you have any special arrangements in Chongqing City? I will record it and I will remind you then!"
Lin Chuan smiled calmly and said: "No need, let's go directly to Huozhuang, which is 50 kilometers away from Chongqing City!"
Huozhuang is a very poor county under Chongqing City, with a fixed population of less than 70,000.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, five black Nissans drove onto the uneven road in Huozhuang one after another.
The driver had to slow down, otherwise people would be sent flying.
Lin Chuan also took this opportunity to take a closer look at this famously poor place.
The poverty here is simply appalling.
Not only is it difficult to see buildings with more than three floors, it is also difficult to see shops.
Pedestrians on the road are very frugally dressed, and you can even see young girls in their twenties wearing patched cotton-padded jackets.
Passing by a slightly livelier place is Huozhuang's club.
At least you can see some vegetables selling here.
But there were very few people shopping for groceries, and the weather was cold, so people were shivering from the cold.
Seeing so many luxurious sedans arriving, the crowd stopped to watch.
It seems that this ancient city from decades ago is still preserved, and few people can come here.
Ni Xiaolu was particularly puzzled, why did Lin Chuan come to this poor place?
He must have his own reasons, Ni Xiaolu could only follow and look out the window.
“Go directly to the management here!”
The driver first asked passers-by, and finally arrived at the compound of the management department after a bumpy ride.
The yard is quite big, but the management office building is surprisingly dilapidated.
The office building is a half-cylinder building with doors on three sides, with two floors, and some of the windows have no glass and are just covered with old newspapers.
There is a smoking chimney on the door of each house. It seems that they keep themselves warm.
Because Lin Chuan and his party were so luxurious, both in their cars and in their clothes, all the people in the management department ran out of their rooms to watch the fun and started talking about it.
"Where do these people come from? They look like rich people at first glance. Look at what they are wearing. Oh my god, they look so good!"
"Why do they come to our poor place? Are they here to bring us warmth?"
"Just wait. Just by looking at them, you will know that they are capitalists and can give you warmth. What are you thinking about?"
At this time, a somewhat bald middle-aged man wearing a blue cotton jacket and trousers who looked bloated came downstairs with a few people and said with a smile: "Hello, I am the person in charge of the management department. My name is
Liu Jinsong,
What's the matter with you coming to my unit?"
Ni Xiaolu immediately stepped forward and introduced: "Hello, Mr. Liu, this is Mr. Lin Chuanlin, the president of Mengying Group!"
"Ah? Mr. Lin?"
Liu Jinsong and others were instantly shocked and stunned.
Lin Chuan's famous name can be said to be like thunder.
The richest man in Hui City and the contractor of the Danmao District project.
Anyone can buy this broken fire village with just a wave of their hands.
Liu Jinsong hurriedly wiped his hands on his clothes and was about to shake hands with Lin Chuan.
Lin Chuan has always been very approachable, and he shook hands with Liu Jinsong with a smile.
Liu Jinsong was so excited that he would never want to wash his hands if possible.
Lin Chuan's hand controls hundreds of millions of wealth. Is it something ordinary people can hold?
But Lin Chuan said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Liu, I came to Huozhuang to see the investment environment here and build a large refinery here!"
Liu Jinsong almost fainted with excitement.
Huozhuang is so poor that even the rats have moved away. No rich person will invest here.
They are poor and have lost the joy of being a human being.
So Liu Jinsong said hurriedly and excitedly: "Welcome, welcome, so welcome, let's go to my office to talk!"
As soon as they heard that Lin Chuan was here to invest in building a factory, the entire management department was shocked.
Everyone got busy quickly, boiling water and buying tea.
They had never entertained such distinguished guests before, and they were afraid that Lin Chuan would be picky about the environment here and invest elsewhere.
Even the stools are new ones from the warehouse.
It's just that Liu Jinsong's office is really as dilapidated as a warehouse, with ventilation everywhere, the door can't be closed tightly, and the door curtain hasn't been washed for who knows how many years, and the black parts are shining.
Moreover, there was a pungent smell of soot in the room, which made Lin Chuan really uncomfortable.
Liu Jinsong rinsed the tea cup himself and made a cup of cheap tea for Lin Chuan.
Of course, Lin Chuan was not picky about this and still took a sip of tea.
But then he said with a sad face: "No, this tea of yours was wholesaled for two cents and ten pounds. It tastes too bad!"
Liu Jinsong's face turned red and he said with shame: "It's indeed not very expensive. This kind of tea is distributed in a rationed amount. Mr. Lin, you must not be used to drinking it.
This is also our intention to entertain you, but if Fanhuo Village's business development were better, I wouldn't be able to entertain you with such tea!"
This is true, he also wants to entertain guests with good things.
But you have to be able to take it out.
Liu Jinsong turned up the fire in the stove to make the room warmer.
"Mr. Lin, you said you wanted to invest in a refinery here, right? Is the refinery you mentioned edible oil or some other oil?"
This sentence almost made Lin Chuan laugh.
To what extent does one have to lack knowledge to realize that an oil refinery produces edible oil.
"The refinery produces industrial oil and is an energy processing enterprise. Of course it has a certain impact on the environment, but it can solve most of the labor force and improve your living standards here!"
Liu Jinsong's expression changed from surprise to hope, especially when he talked about improving living standards, Liu Jinsong's excited hands trembled a little.
He couldn't help but asked: "Mr. Lin, do you think our place is suitable? Can we build an oil refinery?"
"This still needs to be investigated in practice. I can't say it will definitely work now, but I chose this place and I think it's okay!"