The Pentium Era - South to North

Chapter 222 Night Walk in Brocade Clothes

After the others left, Liu Ligan sighed and said, "Well, actually, when I said those words to Lao Xie earlier, I felt guilty. What I said was all under the most ideal situation. In fact, How can things like funds be so well connected as mortise and tenon joints? Once this project really starts, will we two paupers be immediately seen through?"

"Do you think Lao Xie doesn't know this? Don't worry, he must have a plan for this. I think he can still find a way to provide short-term funds. Besides, we will not be paupers by then. We will pay every cent of the money we have to pay. It's when the earth comes out." Old God Zhang Chen said seriously.

"How is it possible? Will money fall from the sky?" Liu Ligan exclaimed in surprise.

Zhang Chen smiled and said: "It won't fall in the sky, but it can grow here. The land over there should wait until Longkun South Road is halfway built before breaking ground, including publicity and investment promotion."

"Of course, Longkun South Road is still quiet now, and the government will definitely publicize it when it is almost completed. Our project must take advantage of that momentum to be launched, so that it can become an instant success. Those people are standing on our ground, Seeing the brand-new Longkun South Road ahead is the biggest temptation. Everyone knows that business opportunities and roads come together," said Liu Ligan.

"Yes, it is not good to be too early or too late. If it is too late, firstly, this prime time may be snatched away by others, or the government may have other investment hot spots at that time." Zhang Chen said, "Too late Good morning, as you said, when people go to the site and take a look, they will see that it is completely deserted, it is a wilderness. Who dares to invest huge sums of money there? It will be useless no matter how extravagant your words are."

"Yes, we have to do all the preliminary preparations, including renderings and construction drawings, models of Chinatown and project documents. These are all ready. When the time comes, we will take advantage of the situation and launch it." Liu Ligan waved his hand. Holding the half-bitten duck head, as if the duck head was their project, he pushed it out with a wave.

"We can do all these jobs ourselves. It doesn't cost much. We can prepare the investment office first and put it on site at Mr. Xie's factory. It can be done in a few days and it doesn't cost much. "The time we are waiting for, no matter how you calculate it, will be at the end of this year or the beginning of next year, right?" Zhang Chen asked Liu Ligan.

Liu Ligan nodded: "That's for sure."

Zhang Chen knocked on the table twice with his hand: "The project here will be completed in October. Mr. Fu also puts his left pocket into his right pocket and his public pocket into his private pocket. There will be no delay in project payment. That When the time comes, don’t I get the money here? Do we still need to worry about the part we should pay? "

When Zhang Chen said this, he thought to himself that even if Mr. Fu wanted to delay, Gu Shufang would not agree. She was still eager to get the money to go back to Suzhou, and Mr. Fu was also eager to get rid of her. They all wanted to get rid of her as quickly as possible. Well, of course he couldn't talk to Liu Ligan about this.

Zhang Chen is very confident that as long as the project funds are received, he will soon receive a dividend of about 3 million. Of course, he is not worried about running out of money by the end of the year.

"Oops! How could I forget this!" Liu Ligan shouted.

Zhang Chen looked at him and scolded: "Do you think I am a migrant worker here?"

"Okay, you're not. You're the second to die suddenly, and you're also the second to shoot." Liu Ligan chuckled. In this way, there really is nothing to worry about.

"So, can our aircraft carrier be built?" Liu Ligan asked.

"Of course, it will definitely work!" Zhang Chen said, "Come on, wish us success!"

The two raised their glasses, clinked them, and took a long sip.

After taking a sip of wine, Liu Ligan put the cup back on the table and sighed. Zhang Chen looked up at him and found that his face was sinister and his eyes were gloomy. Zhang Chen was surprised and asked:

"What’s wrong with you?"

Liu Ligan shook his head, took another sip of wine, and when he put down the glass, he smiled bitterly. He said to Zhang Chen, "I think of the Overlord of Western Chu."

"Xiang Yu? You are really good at making connections. You can think of things from so far away." Zhang Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"I remembered his words."

"What words?"

"When Xiang Yu was proud, he said something. He said, 'If you don't return to your hometown if you are rich and noble, you will be like walking at night in brocade clothes. Who knows?' I fucking feel like I am Xiang Yu who has not returned to his hometown. No one can share this happiness. There’s no one left.”

Zhang Chen knew that Liu Ligan was thinking of Tan Shuzhen again, so he interrupted: "Don't you still have Wenwen and Qianqian?"

"They know nothing. Tell them, they will only care about whether I will give them some money when I get rich."

Zhang Chen was silent. He looked at Liu Ligan and then thought, why is he not like this now? Who can he talk to? Jin Lili is no longer the Jin Lili who screams with excitement when she hears that her job is confirmed. If she tells her about this plan, she doesn't know if she has the patience to listen.

What Liu Ligan said was right. Jin Lili was too ambitious and her eyes were turned upward. Now she would not be interested in his plan, nor would it catch her eye. It would be nice if she could no longer tease her and prepare to drink the northwest wind.

Zhang Chen picked up the wine glass and touched it with Liu Li. The two of them swallowed a sip of wine silently, each having their own sorrow.

Zhang Chen felt that he and Liu Ligan were on an empty stage, working hard to finish the first part of the opera. Only then did he realize that there was no audience in the audience, and there was no possibility of applause.

At this moment, Zhang Chen thought of Gu Shufang and Xiao Zhao, but felt that they were far away from him and would not be in the audience.

"Willow silk and elm pods are so beautiful that they don't care about peach blossoms and Li Fei. The peaches and plums will bloom again next year. Who knows who will be in the boudoir next year..." Zhang Chen seemed to feel that he heard Tan Shuzhen's sad voice singing, singing. But it was himself and Liu Lizhan.

When Liu Ligan arrived at Zhang Chen's office at noon the next day, Zhang Chen and Xiao Wu had already brought him food. The three of them ate in a hurry, and they didn't even have time to wash the bowls before setting off. Liu Ligan He brought a map of the land that Mr. Xie asked for from the army. Zhang Chen brought a tape measure and a sketchbook, and the three of them went to the land.

Xiao Wu and Liu Li pole, according to the map, inserted a pole at every boundary of the land. The pole was prepared by Mr. It turned out to be a box of javelins piled in their warehouse. This warehouse really has all kinds of treasures, they sighed.

This javelin saved them a lot of trouble. After measuring the location, Xiao Wu slammed the javelin into the ground and it stood still. This way, Zhang Chen could see clearly when drawing the environmental topographic map.

Zhang Chen walked around among the bushes and weeds and drew more than a dozen topographic maps from various angles.

There were no tall trees to provide shade here. The three of them had been busy in the sun for more than an hour. They were all soaked to the skin, and their faces were covered in a layer of black glaze from the sun.

Back at the construction site, the three of them couldn't care less and couldn't wait to take off their outer clothes. Wearing only a pair of underwear, they ran outside, found a shady place, and asked Xiao Wu's apprentice to pull a rubber hose for adding water to the mixer. , turned on the faucet and rushed towards them.

After taking a shower, the three of them entered the office, took off their underwear, put on their outer trousers, washed the wet underwear and tops, and put them outside in the sun. After less than half an hour, they were done. I took my underwear and top back, wet them, put them on again, and saw that it was already past two o'clock.

Liu Ligan rode a motorcycle and took Zhang Chen out. He made an appointment with Director Wang of the Urban Construction Bureau to take Zhang Chen to see their sand table. In this way, Zhang Chen would even welcome the newly built Longkun South Road. Bin Avenue and the future international airport have an intuitive feeling, which can be marked when drawing the background of the renderings, especially the schematic plan.

When they arrived at the downstairs of the Urban Construction Bureau, Liu Ligan told Zhang Chen: "Don't be a gangster. Just say that you are my colleague and that you are from Hainan Daily."

Zhang Chen nodded and said he understood.

"Remember, Hainan Daily is not the Talent Information Newspaper. Also, if he wants to see your press card, just say you forgot it in the motorcycle storage box, and I will cover it for you. .”

Liu Ligan taught earnestly, but Zhang Chen became impatient, glared at him, and cursed: "Are you a traitor? How many times have you said that you think I am a fool?"

Liu Ligan chuckled: "Be careful with the Ten Thousand Years Ship. Aren't we sneaking into the enemy's interior? In the future, we will have to disturb Director Wang frequently. If we cheat this time, there will be no next time."

"Okay." Zhang Chen nodded.

The two of them went upstairs to Director Wang's office. Unexpectedly, Director Wang saw that Liu Ligan was very enthusiastic and didn't care who Zhang Chen was, so he took them to the showroom next door and let them enjoy it. Zhang Chen and Liu Ligan both felt a little flattered when they visited the place, and he himself stayed with them, taking the trouble to answer their questions.

When he walked downstairs, Liu Ligan came to his senses and cursed: "Mom, you got the wrong expression. I was introduced by Director Luo of the Provincial Planning Department. No wonder he is so enthusiastic."

Zhang Chen was beside him, laughing.

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