"Mr. Zhou just wants to put Fanhan Plaza here?"

"Nearby, the environment on the banks of Xiaoling River is good, and it meets the needs of urban development... Read the latest and most complete novels"

After dinner, Li Jiufeng was still excited about the model Zhou Shuo showed in Fanhan Plaza. You should know that in this era, most real estate developers are still in the guerrilla nature. For example, Fanhan Real Estate operated by Li Chiqi, used to treat real estate projects as building houses.

A factory, a community or a shopping mall, after these projects are completed, they are handed over to the property manager and they charge a construction fee to reduce the cost.

Even in this era, there are not many comprehensive development projects for commercial, entertainment, shopping, apartments, hotels, etc. The entire domestic real estate developers are exploring a profitable business model.

Even twenty years later, there was only one commercial real estate group in China that achieved this profit model. Some of the other explorers turned around in the face of difficulties, while others were crushed to pieces. From this we can see how valuable a mature business model has at this time.

To put it bluntly, this model is not about building a unit or a project, but about putting forward the concept of a business district. It puts real estate developers from the perspective of urban operators to build a city in the city and a multi-functional urban complex.

This plan, which was definitely a pioneering move in China in the 1990s, aroused strong agreement from Li Jiufeng as soon as it was taken out.

The key is that this kind of compound business center can drive a huge flow of people, and the value-added ability of real estate in the business district is directly linked to the flow of people. But this is only this. In Li Jiufeng's view, this project is already a sure profit and no loss.

It was Li Jiufeng's secretary Anran who drove the car. Tang Ya was sitting in the passenger seat. Judging from her frequent eyes watching Anran's movements, it was obvious that Tang Ya was interested in driving.

"If you like it, the company can give you a training opportunity." Zhou Shuo said to Tang Ya's expression and smiled and said, "I can save some energy if there is a secretary who helps drive. If you learn it, I will go back and pay you a salary."

Tang Ya withdrew her attention from An Ran and said seriously: "Mr. Zhou is kidding. The company's salary is subject to rank regulations. If the Human Resources Department does not nod, you can't increase my salary."

"Haha, Mr. Zhou. You secretary is really interesting." Li Jiufeng laughed and shook his head, "No wonder Fanhan Group can develop so quickly. Just this understanding of institutionalization is indeed not a false reputation!"

Zhou Shuo smiled and said nothing. These institutionalized constructions were not his own credit. Since the era of electronics factories, he has insisted on introducing factories and workers as a whole, in order to maintain the organizationality and institutional norms of workers.

The system construction of Fanhan Group includes both Niu Xing’s efforts and Dongfang Ke’s replenishment. At the same time, like Huang Shi, the former director of the Sixty-fourth Institute, Zhao Zigan, the director of the electronics factory, and Yao Dao, the chief engineer of Huaguang Factory, they are also talents with great experience in maintaining the system.

In addition to the management experience of Zhou Shuo’s rebirth, if Fanhan Group only looks at the system construction, it can be considered a leading level in China.

"Stop in front." Zhou Shuo lay on the car window and suddenly shouted: "It seems that someone has a conflict in front, let's go and take a look."

An Ran looked at Li Jiufeng from the reversing mirror. Seeing him nodding, he drove over and stopped steadily.

Zhou Shuo got out of the car and looked up at the front.

This is a dilapidated factory gate, with two tall iron doors at the entrance open on both sides. On the top of the iron door is the red iron plate factory name on the vault, with the seven big words "Embroidered City Precision Foundry". Judging from the mottled and dilapidated patent leather, it is obvious that the efficiency of this factory is not so good.

"Wang Tiejun, you are so nasty, come out for me! Grandpa, I am here today. If you are still a man, you can stand up and explain clearly to all the factory employees!"

At some point, there were people around the gate of this factory. It looked roughly 30 or 50. Everyone was like stars arching the moon, and they surrounded a thin old man in a semicircle. Seeing him screaming at the factory gate, people's faces were either numb or helpless indifference.

"Wang Tiejun, don't you just want to ruin the fine casting factory, and then everyone is laid off, are you going to sell land? Let me tell you, there is no way! The Xiucheng fine casting factory has been established in 1955 to 41 years today. This is the family business that I and countless old workers have done with one hand. Is it a puppet to sell my son's land? Are you still a communist party member? You are losing your family, defeating the communist party roots!"

As the old man shouted, a group of people hurriedly walked out of the factory. A man in his forties, wearing a low-quality suit that was swaying, even a red tie. More than a dozen young people behind him did not look like workers, but more like a social gangster in the air.

The man was far away and snorted coldly, staring at the old man who was scolding, and said angrily: "Zhao Peide, why are you yelling nonsense? Don't think that it's amazing that you are the old director of the fine casting factory. You have retired long ago. Do you know what it means to not be in his position and not be in charge of his affairs!"

"Bah, I knew that the working class was the master of the country and the master of the country written into the Constitution!" Although the old man named Zhao Peide seemed to be old on the outside, what was surprising was that his combat power was not weak at all. He did not retreat at all in the eyes of a group of young people, but became more and more tenacious.

"I ask you why the workers were laid off and why they had to make a good factory ruin! If you don't say it clearly today, I will take hundreds of workers in the factory to sit in front of the city government building!"

I don’t know if Zhao Peide’s threat played a role, but Wang Tiejun did not dare to get too close. He gritted his teeth in the distance: “Zhao Peide, you are also an old party member. The country is in financial difficulties now, and he calls on workers to lay off work and reduce the burden. This is a document and instructions issued by the central government. Do you want to go against the government documents?”

"Okay, since the country is in trouble, I have no objection to call on workers to lay off work and reduce staff and increase efficiency." Zhao Peide pointed to a middle-aged man with a loyal face behind him and said, "But why did Xiao Liu be laid off? He graduated at the age of 18 and entered the fine casting factory first, joined the League and then the party, and went to the honor list three times. He is a model worker in the city and a provincial model worker. No one in the factory can compare with a welding gun. Who can't be laid off? You let him lay off? If he gets off, how can the factory start production?"

"Xiao Zhang entered the factory in 1969 and has been working hard for more than 20 years. The son of the eighth-level worker, Lao Zhang, may be another eighth-level worker in a few years. Who can't be laid off? You can let him lay off?"

"Xiaoma, a college student from our fine casting factory in the 1980s. He has been in the factory for more than ten years and has never said he is wronged. He took the lead in researching fine casting technology back then. This is a talent who has won the National Science and Technology Achievement Award. Who can't be laid off? You let him lay off?"

Zhao Peide took out everyone behind him and said it one by one, then pointed to the group of people behind Wang Tiejun and continued: "Look at who you are staying in the factory! Social gangsters, thieves, leaders and relatives, and your own relatives! One by one, one is not diligent and one is not divided into five grains, why can you stay!"

"Cough cough cough cough—"

"Old factory director, old factory director!"

When Zhao Peide spoke of the angry place, he started to cough violently, which scared the workers around him. He quickly stroked his back and beat his chest to relieve him.

"Old factory manager, please say something slowly. Don't be too angry! You're so angry that you're so angry, why do I tell my dad!"

"Yes, if my mother knew you had something to do, she wouldn't have to peel off our skin..."

"I'm fine!" Zhao Peide gasped and waved his hand. He stared at Wang Tiejun with his eyes and asked angrily: "What, do you have anything to say about this!"

"This..." Wang Tiejun's eyes shook randomly and hummed: "I am also implementing the spirit of the central document, and wanting party members, advanced activists and older people to lay off. First, set an example, and second, take care of young comrades. What's wrong with me?"

"It's a big mistake!" Zhao Peide angrily opened his eyes and snorted coldly: "You have laid off the party members and advanced elements. How can the factory produce them? The products that could have been produced can no longer be produced now. Don't you know? The factories that could have been maintained have become losses after you have made such trouble! The central spirit is to reduce the burden on the country, and to reduce staff and increase efficiency! You are so good that you have driven away all the business backbones, and there are still a group of people who do not work, and you dare to have the face to say that it is to implement the central spirit?"

Wang Tiejun was speechless by Zhao Peide and said, "I, I can't do anything about this! The higher the salary level of the older I'm going to cut them, who will I cut them? The old factory manager said, "Charity is not in charge of military affairs, righteousness is not in charge of wealth! No matter how good our factory technology is, foreign companies have good skills? Now, when it comes to business, we need to revitalize our thinking. Poor management companies will go bankrupt. In the past, the way state-owned enterprises and state-owned management is no longer recommended! Selling land after bankruptcy is also a revenue generation for the city!"

"Bah, do you think I don't know what you're planning? How much money can be paid after selling the land can be in the hands of the city government? You are not the ones who are the compensation points!" Zhao Peide almost spitted on Wang Tiejun's face, pointing at Wang Tiejun with an embarrassed look on his face and said, "Even if you want to sell the land, you can't use this money to introduce equipment and transform technology? Can't you choose a new factory from the suburbs? With us old workers here, you can still see the factory collapse! Our fine casting factory can even build a space rocket. Is it high-tech equipment? It's the hands of us old workers!"

"Charity does not control military affairs, righteousness does not control wealth. You are so light-hearted. The feelings in this factory are not made by you! Wang Tiejun, damn you **!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!