Gao Yang asked with a frown on his face: "Aren't these the terms of the agreement written according to your wishes? 400 acres of land, contracted to you for 5 years at 170 yuan per acre per year? Is there anything wrong?"
What about 5 years from now?
By then the factory will be expanded and other projects will be built. If they don't contract it to themselves, wouldn't it be in vain?
And they are the management department, so they will do whatever they say.
Lin Chuan didn't want them to plant this mine.
Although there will be another year before the land rights can be confirmed, by then the 400 acres of land will be his.
But this is 400 acres of land, nearly 270,000 square meters.
When the management department has other development plans, they will have to discuss them with him based on their actual value.
So he said calmly: "I remember I told you that I would contract for 10 years and pay every five years. You only wrote a five-year right to use it. What do you want me to do?"
Five years later, you gave it to someone else and you made me cry!"
Gao Yang understood what Lin Chuan meant.
Then he said: "Don't you just want to use it more? Since the management department agrees to your use, it will not change its mind!"
Lin Chuan insisted: "That won't work. What is a contract? It means fairness, and every clause must be reflected in the contract. Otherwise, what is the difference between this contract and a receipt?
It is written in the contract that I will contract for 50 years and pay a usage fee every five years, so I can accept it!"
How can Gao Yang take charge of this? He still has to ask his boss Sheng Xuehong for instructions.
Sheng Xuehong took a puff of dry cigarette, squinted his eyes and said: "Did you really get the money? I didn't see that he has some strength. Do you know where he earned the money?"
These words stopped Gao Yang from questioning.
He could only say impatiently: "How do you ask me to ask him how much money he makes? I can't tell him even if I ask him. Just tell me whether you agree with his conditions?"
If you agree, just stamp and sign this contract!"
Sheng Xuehong thought for a while and estimated that the current usage rules are unlikely to change in the future, just 50 years.
If Lin Chuan dares to contract, then contract it to him.
So Sheng Xuehong immediately took out the red seal and struck it hard on the contract.
Lin Chuan got the contract and was really satisfied this time.
"Okay, count the money slowly. Those 400 acres of land will be mine in the next 50 years. 340,000 yuan every five years, which is great!"
Gao Yang held the money bag and said happily: "Then I wish you a prosperous business and make more money!"
Lin Chuan felt that Gao Yang was a bit silly.
He just doesn't want to think about it. Future economic development will definitely drive the development of the territory.
It doesn't take 10 years. His 400 acres of land are worth every inch of land, and the value will increase many times.
But how could Gao Yang understand this profound economics?
I was busy counting money, thinking that he would be the one to get a few yuan bonus this month.
Lin Chuan did not sit idle after receiving the contract, and followed him to the textile factory where he purchased the fabric.
On the one hand, it was to buy fabrics, and on the other hand, he also wanted to contact the factory director.
But Xie Hongchen, the owner of the textile factory, didn't think highly of Lin Chuan at all.
After hearing that his female secretary Yuzhen said that Lin Chuan wanted to see him, she said with disgust: "What Lin Chuan, I have never heard of this person!"
Yuzhen glanced at Xie Hongchen's bald head with disgust, and then said: "He often purchases fabrics in the factory. Now he has purchased tens of thousands of dollars in total. He is also the owner of a clothing factory!"
Xie Hongchen picked up the tea cup and said disdainfully: "The people who want to see me are all bosses. Don't I know what they are thinking? They just want to get more fabrics.
Now garment factories in several provinces are buying fabrics from my factory. Which one doesn’t get more than 100,000 yuan at a time? Who do you think I’ve seen?
You think it's a big deal if you get eight thousand yuan of fabric, right? Still want to see me? Go and tell him that I don't have time to see him, and don't let him come to our textile factory to get fabrics in the future.
I recently received a big order from the south, and every inch of fabric had to be sold carefully. For a small customer like him, just throw it away!"
Yuzhen felt a little helpless.
This Xie Hongchen is really good at pretending.
When Lin Chuan heard these words, not only was he not angry, he just smiled calmly and said: "Okay, then I'll trouble Secretary Jade!"
There was also a hint of guilt on Yuzhen's delicate face.
"I'm really sorry. The fabrics we produce now are all for big customers. I hope you can understand!"
Lin Chuan smiled and said: "I understand this, then you go ahead and do your work first, I'll go back first!"
Looking at Lin Chuan's leaving figure, Yuzhen also sighed.
She didn't know what Xie Hongchen was thinking?
He doesn't care about the local factories, but gives such important fabrics to other factories.
But Lin Chuan thought this was normal.
Materials in this era were very scarce, and everything that could be produced was eagerly demanded, and there was no competitive pressure at all.
Especially fabric.
Even the lowest quality genuine goods are in short supply.
Plush woolen materials and so on are all high-end products.
It is understandable that Xie Hongchen is so pretentious.
He now controls the life and death of many downstream companies, and people have to look at his face.
I originally wanted to cooperate with him to develop new fabrics, but it seems that Xie Hongchen still can't seize this opportunity.
Since his textile factory does not want to develop, then he will look at another textile factory.
There are two textile factories in Hui City. The one owned by Xie Hongchen is doing well, while the other one is much smaller and half-dead.
Although it seems that this textile factory is more suitable for him to acquire.
But after the acquisition, you still need to invest in a lot of things, and it will cost more than cooperating with Xie Hongchen.
But Xie Hongchen didn't give him any face now, so he could only settle for the second best and choose that textile factory.
And if you want to do it, you have to do it immediately.
The fabric purchased this time will not last for a few days, and the textile factory must be settled before it is used up.
After the fabric was brought back to the factory, Lin Chuan went directly to Meiqing Textile Factory.
Compared with Xie Hongchen's textile factory, this factory is much deserted.
The scale is not as large as Xie Hongchen's, with an area of about 50,000 square meters, 750 workers and 57 managers.
The owner of the textile factory is Yuan Meiqing.
Lin Chuan had no impression of this person. In his memory of his previous life, the factory closed down a year later due to insufficient technology research and development and its inability to keep up with market development.
At this time, Lin Chuan pressed the horn, and the master who looked at the door opened the door for Lin Chuan very politely.
He thought Lin Chuan was here to buy goods.
The factory area is quite tidy, with various slogans to promote production written on the surrounding white walls.
However, this neatness makes the factory look even more deserted.
Just when Lin Chuan found a place to put down the light truck and walked to the front of the office building, a group of people happened to walk out of the door.