Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Late night on the 24th.

Zhang Xuan was a little tired, looked at his watch, 04:19

It's not too early.

Inspiration broke out tonight, and I wrote nearly 2,000 words before I realized that I had run out of words again.

Later, because of a new idea, I overturned the previous story and rewrote it on a whim.

I was busy like this, so busy that I forgot about myself, and it was past 4 o'clock in the morning.

The chickens are crowing outside and it is still raining outside.

Zhang Xuan opened the curtains and stared at the dark night, then stretched out, screwed on the pen cap, opened the drawer, and put the manuscript inside.

Finally close the drawer and lock it.

Before going out, Zhang Xuan left a note on the desk, then took an umbrella and went downstairs.

It wasn't raining heavily, but it was windy. Even if I was hiding under an umbrella, I could still feel the raindrops flying.

At the south gate of CUHK, Zhang Xuan walked up to a van, opened the door, got in, and asked Li Mei, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"I just came too."

Li Mei looked him over, found a new towel and gave it to him: "Your hair is wet, wipe it."

Zhang Xuan was not polite, took the towel and began to absorb water all over his body.

After the car drove for a while, Li Mei suddenly said: "The textile factory you asked me to pay attention to has made progress."

Zhang Xuan didn't even raise his head, "What should I say?"

Li Mei told him: "The textile factory currently has 237 employees, and almost half of them are workers who are about to retire."

Zhang Xuan was no stranger to this, so he immediately understood the meaning. These workers who were about to retire were all people with backgrounds.

So I asked, “Can I buy it out?”

Li Mei shook her head and said, "It's difficult, unless we have a hard relationship."

Zhang Xuan frowned and thought to himself, if there is a hard relationship, do you still need to say it?

If there is a hard connection, under the tide of state-owned enterprise reform, it will not be a problem to win over textile factories in minutes. Haven't you seen that in many places, in order to reduce the burden, many factories give away free money?

Rubbing his temples with both hands, he looked at the violent storm outside the window and asked again: "If we take over the textile factory, how much will it cost?"

Li Mei said: "I asked someone to ask in detail. We need to pay 20 million yuan to take over the textile factory, and we also have to bear more than 7 million yuan in liabilities."

Zhang Xuan did some mental calculations and his voice couldn't help but raise a few pitches: "If you don't count the depreciation of the textile factory and spread the money evenly across the land, wouldn't it cost 600,000 per acre?"

Li Mei nodded and continued: "If we really want to build another "Tianhe Mall" and a large "Tianhe Mall", then the land for the textile factory alone will not be enough.

We also need to acquire an open space behind the shop. I asked someone and found that the open space behind the store is about 22,000 square meters. "

Zhang Xuan knew that she was telling the truth, so he turned his head and asked, "Have you heard about the empty space? How much is the price?"

Li Mei said: "I asked the trustee, and the vacant land cost 500,000 yuan per acre, and this piece of land cost almost 16 million."

27 million plus 16 million, for a total of 43 million.

Damn it’s too expensive, and that’s not counting the staff’s arrangement fees.

At this moment, Zhang Xuan was pounding in his heart, feeling that his ambition was so unrealistic.

If he hadn't considered the geographical location and future commercial value, he would have given up immediately upon hearing this amount.

500,000 per mu, Zhang Xuan silently recited it several times, feeling envious in his heart. If he had a background in Vanke, 200,000 per mu would probably be too much.

This is not a random guess on his part, but that real estate companies with backgrounds and connections these days are buying land in Shenzhen at cabbage prices, and there are many who are paying less than 200,000 an acre.

Looking at Zhang Xuan who was deep in thought through the rearview mirror, Li Mei waited for a while and then talked about the Guangdong Daily.

Zhang Xuan asked: "How many tons will be used every month in the future?"

Li Mei said: "30,000 tons."

With 30,000 tons, you can still earn 600,000 yuan a month. After excluding some personal expenses, you can always get more than 500,000 yuan.

Zhang Xuan was very satisfied.

It was the first time in his life to fly on a plane. Thinking of the accident rate of planes these days, Zhang Xuan looked at the clouds outside and felt a little uneasy.

I am always worried that the plane will suddenly change direction, and I am always worried that the plane will suddenly fall.

There was a little boy next to him who liked the window seat. He kept tugging on Zhang Xuan's sleeves and said, "Uncle, let's change seats."

Zhang Xuan glanced at the boy's mother, wearing a mink coat, giving people a sense of wealth.

Zhang Xuan was tired of seeing the scenery outside the plane window in his previous life, so he smiled and changed places with the little boy.

The plane was fine at first, flying smoothly.

Just about 20 minutes later, a large thundercloud suddenly came over. Due to the limited flying height and high speed, the plane rushed directly into it as if it was confused.

Oops! This is just great!

The consequences were horrific. The plane began to bump violently and ice formed on both wings.

After a while, the stewardess came out with a pale face and said: "The plane is dying. Let's write our wills quickly. There is a parachute on the plane, and someone will take everyone's wills to the ground later."

What! ! !

will? ? ?

There was a "wow" sound.

Suddenly I heard that I was going to write a suicide note. Dozens of passengers were stunned, frightened, collapsed and cried...

Howling loudly...

Among those who can fly these days, which one is not in better condition?

Who doesn’t have a sense of superiority in society?

Who is willing to die?

Faced with the sudden imminent "death", everyone was panicked, confused, crying and not knowing what to do.

The little boy next to me had no intention of looking out the window and started crying! While crying, she begged miserably: "Mom, are we really going to die? Mom, I don't want to die, I'm scared!..."

The young mink woman looked sad, hugged the little boy tightly, and cried...

Zhang Xuan and Li Mei looked at each other, their eyes full of unwillingness and relief.

Zhang Xuan was relieved because he had lived his whole life and died once. Facing death again, I felt less afraid.

Reluctantly, the beautiful life of this life has just begun. If he leaves like this, the two actors will definitely be heartbroken afterwards.

As for Mi Jian, he failed to make up for the regrets of his previous life, failed to marry her, and failed to have a child with her. Didn't get to look at her again.

Then he thought of Lilith, a woman who had loved him deeply for both of his lives, but couldn't love her. Is this fate?

At this moment, he thought a lot about his mother and two sisters. And aunts and uncles, and uncles...

Like Zhang Xuan, Li Mei was relieved because after experiencing the blow of marriage, she had already seen through life.

And her unwillingness is that she can't avenge her ex-husband, can no longer raise her children, and can't be filial to her parents.

Li Mei said apologetically to Zhang Xuan: "Boss, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have bought this plane ticket, and I shouldn't have waited for you this morning."

Zhang Xuan looked at the thunder and lightning outside the window, his tone was floating, and he forcibly comforted: "What nonsense are you talking about? I don't blame you, this is fate."

The plane was getting more and more bumpy, and the flight attendant was still urging me to write a suicide note, saying like a reminder: Hurry up... hurry up... everyone, please hurry up...

The two looked at each other again, and then each took the time to write a suicide note.

Zhang Xuan's suicide note didn't have much to write, it was just a brief goodbye to his mother, sister, uncle, Shuangling, Mi Jian, and Lilith.

Then there is the issue of legacy.

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