Almighty Manor

"Son, son, come and show me, how about my textile mill?" Zhuang not far just jumped off Uncle's back, Zhuang's mother impatiently dragged Zhuang not far and entered the textile mill .

Entering the door, Zhuang not far away saw the same picture as in his memory.

The grass is overgrown, the roads are potholes, and even the grass on the eaves of the plant has grown, and the machinery in the plant has become outdated.

Zhuang's mother looked at these machines with pity, pulling Zhuang not far away to tell her great achievements.

What took part in the technical competition in the factory, won the first place, and then went outside to participate in the competition on behalf of the factory, took several medals, now this medal is still at home.

What kind of machine has just been bought, everyone will not use it. It is she who reads the manual and researches. She does not eat or drink for several days in a row, and then she understands how to use it ...

These talks about ancient times, Zhuang is not far away, actually I haven't heard how many times.

Just as Zhuang Dad was full of feelings for his great-grandfather's brewery, Zhuang Mom was full of feelings about this old factory.

Because here has her youth and sweat, as well as her honor and pride.

In her opinion, all this seems to be frozen by time. After so many years, time has begun to flow again.

It seems that soon, the original glory can be restored here.

But Zhuang not far away frowned.

This textile mill is actually very contemporary. Several decades ago, there was a wave of construction of textile mills. In less than a few years, various textile mills were spreading across the river, and they were considered representatives of the light industry at that time.

At that time, this textile mill was also a good unit in Wucheng. Numerous people asked for relationships and wanted to send their children in.

The three-story dormitory was once filled with women workers, and countless sisters shuttled between the factories with beautiful dreams.

Zhuang Ma was once one of these people.

The textile mill at that time was like a small society with its own kindergarten, nursery, small hospital ...

But over time, most of the small textile mills have run into difficulties, and then laid off, closed down, sold ...

In that era, a textile factory of this kind could still live well if it had a snack in operation and management. But nowadays, when industrial clusters, scale effects, and intensive labor are more and more important, in such an era there is no logistics advantage, raw material advantage, In a small city with various competitive advantages such as labor advantages, building such a textile mill ...

Basically, how much do you pay?

Of course, with Zhuang's financial resources, it is impossible to raise a small textile mill.

Besides, the raw materials or whatever, if the outside is too expensive, the manor can be planted on its own.

However, it is completely meaningless to waste the manor's precious resources to produce something without added value.

Not to mention, Zhuang's mother wants to be richer than her father ...

What's more, Zhuang made a decision to push this factory to the throne with a market value of 1 billion.

It must be a short time.

It will take a lot of thought ...

Walking with Zhuang Ma in the factory area, Zhuang Ma is recalling the past, and Zhuang is not far from evaluating the factory.

Uncle Xun took a few dumplings to catch snakes in the grass ...

This factory, it is estimated that only this plot of land is worth more.

However, the industrial land in small cities is really not too expensive, plus the debt of the factory itself, so it is worth ten million yuan.

In the warehouse of the factory, there was also a batch of mortgaged goods. This was the goods that caused Zhuang's dad to kneel and rub the boards.

And then ... there doesn't seem to be anything valuable.

Zhuang not far came to the back of the textile mill and saw a half-collapsed wall.

Then Zhuang not far blinked.

Behind the textile mill is a river. The river is wide and silted, but the water seems to be flowing and is slowly flowing forward.

"This is Wuhe. It turns out that Wuhe is behind the factory?" Zhuang not far away was surprised. His memory of the factory was already very vague, but he did not expect Wuhe to be here.

The Wuhe River is connected to the canal. Although the canal has been silted, it is still an important channel for north-south transport. Although the importance has been greatly reduced, this river is at least a favorable factor.

However, the most worrying thing about Zhuang is actually the products of this textile mill.

Why did Zhuang Dad's winery hit? Of course, it's because of alcohol.

Without the disease-free wine, there is no current Zhuangji Winery. Even if the father of Zhuang has the best winemaking skills, he must start by slowly accumulating customers.

Similarly, Zhuang Ma also needs a fist product that can raise fame and reputation, and then open the situation.

Zhuang not far with this problem, returned to the manor, frowning and thinking hard.

Then he saw the old bang come happily, and said, "Zhuang owner, look! We have received an invitation!"

Zhuang not far forward, he saw a line on the invitation: "The 12th Jiao Danzhou Special Combat Weapon Equipment Exhibition!"

"Zhuang Zhuang, our Sunlia Military Industry Group, was invited to participate in the arms exhibition, which is considered to be a mess!" Lao Banglong said cheerfully.

Arms show? Zhuang not far thought vaguely.

"Let me think ... let me think ..." Zhuang not far tapped his head and turned away.

"Zhuangzhuang?" Old Banglong was still waiting for compliments. Seeing Zhuang not far away, he shook his head in wonder.

What is the owner thinking?

...

Breakfast village outside Blue Stone Leaf Manor.

As soon as it dawns, the breakfast village has begun a busy day.

Merchants from all walks of life gathered in all directions, and transported various goods to the breakfast village, replaced them with bags of sugar, and then delivered them to various parts of the exile era.

Now, the influence of the manor's sugar ticket is still limited to the blue stone leaf star, but sugar has swept the entire era of exile.

Whether it is three cities and ten towns, or wanderers, they have worshiped under this magical white square.

But the manor's sugar ticket can only radiate the blue stone leaf inner star, which will not extend to the era of exile. This is far from Zhuang's idea of ​​turning the sugar ticket into money.

If you want to expand your influence again, I'm afraid to start an expedition.

However, according to the news Zhuang not far, because he killed the Expeditionary Force of the Iron Hammer City, the City of Hammer is urgently discussing countermeasures, and it is likely that other expeditionary forces will be sent.

The best way now is not to worry, to be restless.

In addition, the manor has just been upgraded ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Hundreds of wastes are waiting to be revitalized. For a moment, the stars in the entire blue stone leaves are calm and peaceful, showing a rare peace scene in the exile era.

This peace is most beneficial to the residents living in and near the breakfast village.

Every day at sunrise and live daily, this life is already the happiest for them.

But this morning, they saw a blood-stained figure running staggered on the road.

Arriving at the door of the breakfast village, a guard immediately stopped him.

"Come here, stop running here!"

The figure fell to the ground, struggling to get up, and a guard stepped forward to help him.

"I ... I want to see the treasurer ..."

"Well, is it a beauty?" A guard's eyes lighted, then he ran away and ran away: "Zhuangzhuang, hurry up! Hurry up! There are beautiful women to find!"