Roast the fire?

A huge state-owned enterprise, employees who don’t go to work, are burning fire inside, and they laugh at people when they hear it.

Zhang Xu didn't care too much, but instead liked their style.

After all, only in this way can the cost of renting a warehouse be reduced.

Seeing this, Zhao Jianguo immediately pointed to the warehouse not far away and introduced: "Zhang Xu, those are the warehouses that are vacant now. Ordinary warehouses are generally not rented out, but during this period, the factory has not had good benefits, and the boss has also given us tasks. If there is one that can be rented out, the price will be easy to say."

"Master Zhao, then please take us to meet the leader?" Zhang Xu didn't say nonsense.

He knew that Zhao Jianguo did not have the right to set the price, so he still had to talk to his leader about renting the warehouse.

Zhao Jianguo brought the two to the office building.

The disrepaired corridor looks a bit dilapidated.

The pure white walls, with a lot of spider webs and half-height green paint, are also unique features of this era.

The three of them came to the door of an office. The door was covered with a faint sound, and there was a sound of people talking inside.

"What can I do? In the past six months, the factory's efficiency is not good, and no one wants the car. It's already the limit to be able to get a half-month salary before the New Year."

"They are the ones who said that they were special and that they would handle the matters themselves. Not only did they have any funds, but they would let us solve them ourselves."

"No, what else can we do in this transportation besides being able to sports cars?"

......

Several young leaders in the house sat around the stove and complained repeatedly, but did not think of any way to deal with it.

This is how state-owned enterprises in the 1980s looked like this.

If you eat too much big pot rice, these people are very pedantic. For them, they are just challenging their status.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

With the sound of knocking on the door, several people in the room looked over with their heads.

Zhao Jianguo led the two of them to push the door open with a silly smile on his face: "Director Zhang."

"Zhao Jianguo?" After discovering that it was Zhao Jianguo, the other party's face suddenly turned dark: "You are here just right. Someone told me yesterday that your car was used for personal use, right?"

Director Zhang sent someone to drive the factory's car back early in the morning because he heard rumors.

"Zhao Jianguo, are you also an old man in our factory or a veteran, and you have no awareness at all?"

"That's right, this is a public thing, not a tool you use for personal gain!"

Listening to these people's words, Zhang Xu frowned slightly and said in his heart: They are really old men.

For him, such a person is pedantic and should have been eliminated by the torrent of the times.

Unfortunately, they still have a lot of power now.

"Director Zhang, I heard from Master Zhao that you have a warehouse rent here?"

Before Zhao Jianguo could reply, Zhang Xu stood in front of him.

Hearing this, he knew that the money was coming, so the few people had no intention of blaming Zhao Jianguo, and they all stood up one after another.

Director Zhang even winked at the others, and these young leaders retreated one after another.

In the room, there were only four of them.

Although Director Zhang really wanted to have a good chat with Zhang Xu, the ordinary leader had been doing it for a long time, even if someone came now, he still pretended to pick up the enamel cup and took a sip.

"Puff," he carefully spitted back the tea residue in his mouth, and then he slowly spoke: "There is something, why do you want to rent it?"

"I have this idea." Zhang Xu nodded.

The other party glanced at Zhang Xu again and snorted: "Are you an adult, you doll?"

This sounds harsh.

Seeing this, Chen Peng was about to come forward to help, but Zhang Xu stopped him.

"Director Zhang, don't worry, they just look young, but they are doing a lot of business." Zhao Jianguo hurriedly explained.

"What business?" the other party asked casually.

"Some small businesses, but they need to stock up in the warehouse." Zhang Xu said unhappily.

"Okay, tell me how big it is, but let me know first. We are all state-owned and the prices are fixed. If you want to bargain, forget it."

Looking at the old man's words, although Zhang Xu was angry, he could only temporarily catch fire.

"No need to spend more, just two warehouses are fine. Master Zhao told us when the price came."

Hearing this, Director Zhang was ecstatic.

Although their freight transit warehouse is not large, it is not small either.

Someone had contacted me before and wanted to rent it, but I kept getting stuck in the price, so that the employees in the factory had a relatively high quotation.

Since the boy in front of him can accept it, that is the best.

"One store is 800 yuan a month, rented from one year, and paid every quarter." Director Zhang directly quoted.

To be honest, this price is not expensive.

After all, one is quite large.

But the price seems to be somewhat different from what Zhao Jianguo told them when he came.

Zhang Xu's money was not blown by the strong wind. He knew that the other party deliberately increased the price because they were young.

"This eight hundred is a bit expensive."

Seeing this, Director Zhang's face suddenly darkened.

I wanted to quote a high price, but I still thought it was expensive.

"This price is set by our factory owner. If it is less, I can't explain it."

Seeing that the old fox had no intention of reducing the price, Zhang Xu reached out and gestured to Chen Peng secretly.

Both of them have been together for so long, and Chen Peng naturally knew what his friend meant. He immediately stepped forward and said bitterly: "This is not OK, so why not rent it directly in the city, as the price in the city is only available."

"This... well, it's the one in Chengbei last time." Zhang Xu looked like he was suppressing his voice, but the room was so big that what he said could still make the other party barely hear it clearly.

Director Zhang stretched his head and saw that the two of them were about to leave, so he walked half a step forward.

But because of this old face, I didn't come forward to stop it.

Seeing this, Zhao Jianguo became anxious: "Director Zhang, didn't we say five hundred before? I told them five hundred and they just came here, why is it eight hundred now?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xu pretended to look back at the two of them.

Director Zhang knew that the two of them really wanted to rent, so he took the opportunity to give himself a step: "Are they your friends?"

"Yes." Zhao Jianguo nodded.

"Then you didn't say it earlier!" Director Zhang said, and stepped forward slowly: "The price was originally set again. Since you are Master Zhao's friends, then follow the original price."

Zhang Xu saw the old fox let go, and laughed in his heart, reluctantly saying: "That's true, this cold weather is so cold that we don't want to leave anymore, so we decided to do this."

After a few words, Zhao Jianguo breathed a sigh of relief.

I rented out two warehouses, and the money was a lot.

He could barely pay the employees in the factory a month's salary.
Chapter completed!