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Since Wenxiu has already paid the full amount to Guo Ximei, nothing Zhao Zhengfeng can say will help.

Although he was not optimistic about Wenxiu, he still called his friend who ran a factory and asked him to help find a vacant factory building.

Zhao Zhengfeng called a friend and said to Wenxiu, "I have called my friends who run a factory. They will contact you tonight and give you a reply early tomorrow morning."

Wenxiu had searched online before, and it was really hard to find vacant factories. She went to the south, which delayed her search for a factory.

Now Wenxiu puts all her hopes of finding a factory on Zhao Zhengfeng, hoping for good news tomorrow morning.

Wenxiu discussed the matter of recruiting workers with her sister Wenli. They had no resources in the garment processing industry, and they didn't know anyone who could work on a sewing machine.

With no other choice, they had to post the job advertisement online that night.

The next morning, Wenxiu got up early and prepared breakfast for the whole family in the kitchen. When she was almost done, Zhao Zhengfeng rushed into the kitchen...

Zhao Zhengfeng got up, turned on his mobile phone and saw the message sent by his friend.

He didn't even bother to wash his face, and hurried out of the room and went to the kitchen to find Wenxiu.

Zhao Zhengfeng was so happy to see Wen Xiu that he spoke incoherently.

"Factory, factory... I found the factory. Oh, look at how dumb I am." Zhao Zhengfeng stamped his feet on the ground anxiously. "Wenxiu, there is news about the house. Come and have a look."

Zhao Zhengfeng handed his cell phone to Wenxiu. Wenxiu took the phone and looked at it, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

As Wenxiu watched, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she frowned as she stared at her phone.

Wenxiu returned the phone to Zhao Zhengfeng and said, "Brother Zhengfeng, please take a closer look. The conditions for the transfer of this factory are very harsh. We also need to transfer the small equipment inside. Isn't this going to cost us a lot of money? I'm just starting out and I don't have that much strength yet."

Looking at Wenxiu's expression, Zhao Zhengfeng expected her to say that.

So, he laughed and said, "These conditions are secondary. The key is that you have to like this factory. As long as the rent is right, we dare to take it over. We can also bargain with him about the specific equipment. We can sell it after we take it over!"

Zhao Zhengfeng was a man of quick thinking. When Wenxiu heard what he said, she felt a little tempted, yet a little hesitant.

Zhao Zhengfeng said quickly, "It's not easy to find a factory building for rent. We can't miss this opportunity. How about this, after dinner, let's go over and take a look."

Zhixiu nodded, sighed and said, "It has to be this way."

After breakfast, Wenli went to the advertising store as usual, and Zhao Zhengfeng accompanied Wenxiu to see the factory.

Wenxiu drove her van, Zhao Zhengfeng sat in the passenger seat, and the car drove towards the urban-rural junction in the eastern suburbs of Lancheng.

Zhao Zhengfeng was very familiar with this place and found the small factory according to the house number given by his classmates.

The big iron gate of the factory was closed tightly. There was a small door in the middle. Wenxiu pushed it hard, but it didn't budge. The door was locked from the inside.

The two people knocked on the door hard, and after a while, they heard the sound of footsteps coming from inside.

The door opened from the inside, and an elderly man stuck his head out and asked hurriedly, "Who are you looking for?"

Wenxiu hurriedly said, "Aren't you going to transfer the factory here? Let's come and take a look."

The old man looked Wenxiu up and down carefully, then looked at Zhao Zhengfeng next to him.

He quickly stepped back two steps to make way, and said with a smile: "You are here to see the factory, please come in."

Not far from the gate, there is a simple small house. It seems to be the gatehouse and the old man should live here.

The factory building is not big, about seven or eight hundred square meters, with a steel frame structure. The roof of the house is built with translucent plastic steel material. The factory area is as bright as the outside during the day.

There are seven or eight machines in the factory that I cannot name, and it seems that they have been out of production for some time.

Wenxiu and Zhao Zhengfeng went in for a look. Zhao Zhengfeng shook his head and said, "This place is quite spacious and bright, but it's too simple. I think it's not suitable for processing clothes.

Wenxiu looked inside carefully. She didn't think so. If every place was fully and reasonably utilized and divided into several areas, the place would immediately change completely.

Wenxiu tugged at Zhao Zhengfeng's arm and said, "Brother Zhengfeng, as long as the rent is right, rent it first."

The old man followed them and after hearing what the two said, he quickly said, "If you really want to rent it, I'll call the boss. He lives nearby and will be there in a few minutes."

The old man took out his cell phone and called his boss.

Not long after, there was a roar of a car outside the door, and then a fat middle-aged man came in from the small door.

He walked in, greeted Wenxiu and Zhao Zhengfeng with a smile and shook hands with them.

"If you are sincere about renting, I will try to give you a cheaper price."

"Li Qingshan is my friend. He asked us to come here."

The fat man said, "We are all family, so it's easy to talk."

The man touched his chin with his hand and lowered his head in thought.

Then he looked up and pointed at the seven or eight machines in the workshop and said, "I'm changing my job, and I'm going to transfer these machines to you as well."

Wenxiu looked at Zhao Zhengfeng reluctantly.

The man quickly continued, "Oh, these machines cost more than 30 yuan to buy new, but now they are packed for yuan. Even if you sell them as scrap metal, you will not lose money. It's just that I am busy and don't have time to do these things."

"As for the rent, for Li Qingshan's sake, it's 3500 a month, but the contract must be at least three years, and the rent will be paid annually."

Zhao Zhengfeng and Wenxiu did not answer him immediately. They turned around and scanned the factory area again.

Seeing that they were a little hesitant, the man quickly added, "I'm giving you this discount because of my friend Qingshan. If you don't believe me, go ask around. A house like this costs at least seven or eight thousand a month."

Wenxiu knew the situation, as he had come to inquire about it before.

A better house costs 20 yuan per square meter, and simple houses like these cost at least ten yuan per square meter, which means it costs about to yuan per month.

It seems that the fat factory manager really reduced the monthly rent by half for the sake of Zhengfeng's friend Qingshan, to only five yuan per square meter.

Wenxiu thought about it and was very happy. Before Zhao Zhengfeng could talk about the price, she agreed first and said hurriedly, "Okay, okay, let's do as you say. Let's sign the contract now."

Wenxiu was also afraid of the long night and many troubles. At the moment, it seemed that it was indeed difficult to find a small factory.

The fat factory manager was very happy. He took out the contract from his briefcase and they signed the contract in a few minutes.

Wenxiu took out her cell phone and transferred one year's rent and machine money to the fat factory manager, a total of yuan.

The fat factory manager heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Now that the house has been rented out, I won't have to worry about this anymore.

He turned around and said to the old man guarding the door, "Lao Liu, pack up and move out today. This factory has been rented out. Find a place to live temporarily and find a job later. I'll give you two extra months' salary as compensation."

The old man at the gate bared his teeth, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Director, please ask them to give me a few days' grace. I have nowhere to go right now. I'll find a place to move in a few days."

Gatekeeper Old Liu said this, looking at Zhao Zhengfeng and Wenxiu pleadingly.

The fat factory manager glanced at Wenxiu and said to Lao Liu, "Now the house belongs to the family. I can't make the decision. You have to ask them."

Wenxiu said quickly, "Master Liu, don't worry, please stay here first."

Old Liu nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice, expressing his gratitude to Wenxiu and Zhao Zhengfeng.