Chapter 522 Zhao Hui invests again
Chapter 522 Zhao Hui invests again
"Uncle, I want to trouble you with one thing, which is to sell all the gold bars my mother left me, and some jewelry. In addition to leaving some fine products for Nuan Nuan, sell the rest."
"Those jewelry are treasures, you really want to sell them."
"Well, just help Zhang Zhangyan and leave a set of trousseau jewelry for Nuan Nuan, and some memorable jewelry for my future daughters-in-law."
"What about you, don't you want it?"
"I don't like these, no more."
"There's no rush, just tell me your plan first."
Cheng Qiao took out a thick plan book. Except for the plan of the special department, everything else was presented in front of Zhao Hui's eyes without reservation.
The more Zhao Hui saw, the happier he became. This was much more profitable than building a wholesale market. There was no other way. The businessman valued profits. Even if he knew that this was a good thing for the country and the people, it would not hinder his desire to make money.
"You can win such a good project, it's amazing."
"Actually, I am taking advantage of the fact that the state has no money. This hospital is apparently my private investment, but in fact, the state still has control over it."
"That's it. How many percent of the shares can you give me?"
"Thirty percent."
"It's only [-]%. Does the other [-]% belong to you? I guess I even sold your mother's dowry and couldn't raise the [-]% investment. There must be others, right?"
"I get [-]% because the hospital needs me to have a say, and the other [-]% is..."
Cheng Qiao pointed to the sky, and Zhao Hui was shocked. Sure enough, he could live with his niece. Although the [-]% was less, he could still invest in other industries in Liangzhou.
Take the transportation industry, for example, which is his old profession. When he got off the bus from the train station and arrived at Cheng Qiao's family farm, the whole transportation was simply indescribable.
So he can invest in transportation. If he wants to get rich, he must first build roads. Even if the transportation industry does not make money temporarily, it can still accumulate blessings.
"Where is your agency here? I want to visit."
Cheng Qiao's eyes lit up. She knew what her uncle was going to do. If the road from the family farm to the train station could be built, their business would definitely go to a higher level.
He picked up a pen and wrote a few names and phone numbers on the paper, and made a call to Qin Daqiang, who would take his uncle with him, thus getting twice the result with half the effort.
Qin Daqiang was crazy with joy these days. Lele gave birth to a fat grandson for him. He directly named him Qin Pangpang, but Qin Guoqing refuted it.
How can there be a child whose name is Pangpang? Besides, his son is not fat either, he is just a little stout, so he can be named Qin Jiejie.
When these two names came to Li Le's ears, she was so angry at the father and son that she told Cheng Qiao and her second brother to name them, otherwise she would not want the child.
How can a newborn child do without a mother? The child has to starve to death, so the father and son can only give up and wait for the return of Cheng Qiao and Li Huan.
He just didn't expect Li Huan to leave with Hu Slutty. Although he didn't know the specific situation, he knew it well. He didn't know whether he should be grateful or regretful, so he decided not to give his grandson a nickname for the time being, and his nickname was Pangpang.
"Uncle Qin, my uncle wants to invest in Liangzhou, how about you take him there..."
"I know, this is a good thing, let's go, let's go now."
Qin Daqiang didn't wait for Cheng Qiao to finish what he said, picked up Zhao Hui and walked out. After walking for a while, he remembered that he couldn't drive and had to find some troublemakers.
The little naughty boy has been very happy these past two days. Chen Xiaoniu is finally pregnant, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law are also here, so he can safely entrust the little girl to them.
Little Naughty learned that it was from Cheng Qiao's uncle that he went to the relevant departments to discuss investment matters, so he drove the car very fast. Qin Daqiang was frightened by his driving skills and planned to go back and give him something to do.
The little naughty boy who was immersed in the high speed had no idea that he was going to suffer. He didn't know that he was too high until he heard the sound of banging his head from behind and Zhao Hui covered his head and shouted that it hurt.
He drove the car so fast in such bad road conditions. The two people sitting behind him were swaying left and right like a roller coaster. They had to push up from time to time, and finally broke their heads.
"Sorry, sorry, I'll drive slower."
The little naughty boy slowed down the car and carefully avoided the potholes, but the car still shook from side to side and bumped up and down. Zhao Hui could only hold the handlebar with one hand and cover his hurt head with one hand.
When the Liangzhou ZF staff saw Qin Daqiang's appearance, they all had a headache. Who should this old Qin complain to? When they learned that Qin Daqiang had sent an investor to invest, all their dissatisfaction with him turned into gratitude.
They also had the task of attracting investment, but who would spend money to invest in this place? So for two years, they didn't even catch a single investor, and they were worried.
Unexpectedly, the person who troubled them the most brought them timely rain. The old secretary even took out his collection of good tea to entertain Zhao Hui and Qin Daqiang.
Zhao Hui was very pressed for time, so he didn't hesitate. He just took out the plan he had prepared and put it on the table. He would invest in building roads, but he would have to invest in supporting vehicles.
The profits generated from vehicle transportation are at his disposal. Except for Qin Daqiang, everyone looked at Zhao Hui as if he were a fool. Can this person do business?
Maybe this person still doesn't know how much money it will cost to build this road. Even if he gets the vehicles, if he wants to make a profit from the transportation, he will have to wait until the year of the monkey.
Zhao Hui smiled slightly and pointed at the time. He asked the government to provide convenience, tax exemption for at least three years, and the term of this agreement is fifty years.
Fifty years later, the people who can sit in this position are not ordinary people. They are just anxious. When they calm down, they feel that this agreement seems uneconomical.
Zhao Hui is confident that even if the road is repaired, it will still need to be maintained. The future maintenance time will be linked to his agreement. This is always fair.
Moreover, after three years, even if his transportation industry does not make money, the taxes that should be paid will still be paid, and he will not make cheap money from the government.
Qin Daqiang is impatient. People are so sincere. What are you still worried about? It's just fifty years. It will be over with a snap of a finger.
"No, only thirty years."
Zhao Hui smiled. In fact, he also planned to sign a contract for thirty years, but in negotiations, he had to get the upper hand. If he had enough momentum, it would be easier to negotiate future terms.
"In forty years, I can still help solve some people's employment problems."
"Then thirty-five years, no more will do. Although I am the talker here, I can't cover the sky with one hand."
"make a deal."
As soon as he finished speaking, the work of attracting investment finally started, and all the staff were smiling. Finally, someone came to invest in this shabby place.
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