Chapter Twenty-Four: Under the Land
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Yang Rui also felt that time was very tight, and money was also very tight, and it was still very difficult to build a large-scale factory now, but the equipment in the concession would have to be moved out in the future, which would be very troublesome, that is, if it was not moved out, then the equipment could not be gathered together, so it would be very difficult to manage.
Cheng Guangshun saw the teacher talking, he didn't dare to say much, so he could only listen quietly behind him, and when he saw Yang Rui talking about the difficulty, he had a way in his heart, so he mustered up the courage and said: "Sir, students don't know if it's feasible to have a law." ”
Zhong Guanguan has been in contact with Cheng Guangshun for a long time, and knows that this calm student will not be untargeted, so he said with a smile: "Okay, if it can really be solved, you should be credited." ”
Cheng Guangshun knew that this gentleman was actually good at laughing and funny, and he was not nervous and said in a low voice: "Mr. wants to set up a factory here to open a business, and he has two concerns before hearing it, one is that he is worried about the rush of time, and he is afraid that the construction time will be too long to delay the opening of the factory, and the other is that the construction cost is very large, and he is afraid that the money will be insufficient, resulting in a poor start." Seeing Yang Rui nodded, he went on directly without asking: "The student's uncle is a carpenter, specializing in building sheds for people, this shed is made of wood and bamboo, after the ground is leveled, it is built very quickly, and the manpower is enough for a month, and the money is not much." ”
Yang Rui listened to the shed that the student said, and suddenly understood in his heart, isn't this a simple bamboo shed, this is often seen in the countryside in later generations, and those small private lime factories, small brick and tile factories, and small sawmills on the roadside are all built like this. It is simple and cheap to build this kind of shed, save trouble and money, but it is not durable, and it will break down in three or five years, but this is not a big problem for yourself, not to mention that after three or five years, it is two years later to dismantle the shed and replace the bricks. I figured it out in my heart and was very happy, patted Cheng Guangshun on the shoulder and said, "Well said, well said, this is indeed a feasible way." After thinking about it, he said, "In this case, let's first inquire about the situation of the riverbank land, and then find time to meet your uncle and talk to him in detail when we buy the land." ”
Walking back to the place where the boat was parked along the embankment, Wang Laosan was squatting on the shore smoking dry tobacco, one of his sons climbed on his shoulder to play, and when he saw that the old man was back, he hurriedly extinguished the dry tobacco and hugged his son on the boat to prepare to start the boat. The boat continued to go downstream of the Huangpu River, and when it reached the intersection of the East Ditch where it stood just now, it turned around and went around the East Ditch, the water of the East Ditch is deeper than the West Ditch, although it is winter, there are only dry on both sides of the river, and the green water is still leisurely in the middle, and the river crosses the mouth of the fork, and it has been going to the town of 6 Lines.
These 6 towns are not big, and they are a good Jiangnan water town with white walls and green tiles. There is a two-story wooden teahouse at the crossroads of the town, with several cloth signboards on the outside, on which are written "6 Feather Teahouse" in large traditional characters, dancing in the north wind. At this time, it was already noon, so I chose to have lunch at the teahouse. Seeing that these people were dressed extraordinarily, Yang Rui ordered a few dishes casually, and thought of Wang Laosan, who refused to enter the store, and instructed the guy to add two meats for the store to be served.
It was Chinese New Year's Eve, and there were still many guests in the tea house, all dressed in long shirts and hats, making tea and drinking wine and eating spiced beans, but they were all on the first floor. Yang Rui glanced around and didn't see any storytellers or old guys, originally he still wanted to find someone to inquire about things, so he had to ask the guy at the moment, after rewarding a few copper yuan, Yang Rui asked: "I have something I want to inquire, do you have any old people here who are familiar with this area?" ”
The guy was happy to get a few copper yuan, and he squinted his eyes and said, "Master, if you know this, you can call it and call it, you wait." After saying that, he went down, and after a while, he brought a fat man about forty years old up and introduced: "This is Mr. Wu from the town's school, if the master wants to inquire about anything, you can ask Yi." ”
Yang Rui stood up and arched his hand, beckoned the fat man to sit down, and asked the guy to send another pair of dishes and chopsticks. The fat gentleman sat down and looked at the table full of dishes and the rice wine in the bowl, so he couldn't help but take a sip first. Zhong Guanguan wanted to laugh but couldn't help it, but Yang Rui didn't care, and hurriedly invited him to eat vegetables.
After eating a few bites of food, Mr. Fat thought of his task, so he hurriedly wiped his mouth full of oil and water with his sleeve, and said: "What do you want to know about the masters, these 6 lines of Allah have been in for decades, and they still know general things." ”
Yang Rui hurriedly toasted him with a sip of wine and asked him to tell him about the history of these 6 lines. Mr. Fat drank it dry, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeve and began to speak: "These 6 lines have become a beach in the Sui Dynasty, and there were merchants surnamed 6 who began to do business here before the Ming Dynasty, and later in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, the whole family of 6 Yin came to settle here after the 6 Xun of Wu State during the Three Kingdoms, and the people behind Ding Xing and Death, there were 6 lines. It's been 500 years since you pinched your fingers...... Earlier, these 6 lines were all surnames 6, but now they have all surnames. ”
Yang Rui saw that he had been talking about history, and had to interrupt to guide his words to the land, so he asked: "What do these six people do for a living now, we didn't see any fields when we came over?" ”
Mr. Fat took advantage of Yang Rui's speech to eat a few mouthfuls of wine and food, swallowed vigorously and said: "Earlier, I planted cotton, but now the cloth can't be sold, so I will plant rice instead. The fat gentleman ate so quickly that he hiccuped and stopped. Yang Rui toasted him again, he still drank it dry, the hiccup was restrained, he wiped his mouth again and asked, "Where did the masters come from, if you can help, you will definitely help in the next place." ”
Yang Rui thought in his heart, let's inquire first. He said, "We came here to see if we could buy some fields or something, but we don't know where the good fields are here?" ”
Mr. Fat didn't expect that these people came to buy land, and there was no treasure land in these 6 lines, but people wanted to buy the plan of the natural family, so he said: "The 6 lines of good fields are behind the town, and the last time I heard that the paddy field costs 40 taels per mu, and the dry field is halved." What kind of land does the lord want to buy? ”
After hearing this, Yang Rui felt that it was still not expensive, after all, this was a one-time buyout, not a fifty-year or seventy-year property right in the future. It's not good to ask directly about the land on the river beach, so this clock sightseeing asked: "Mr. Wu, we want to buy some wasteland and plant it directly, and when we came to see that the Jiangkou side is all wasteland, I don't know whose land it is, how should it be sold if we want to sell it?" ”
Mr. Fat finally knew the plans of these people, thought about it and said: "The wasteland by the river is the hometown Dong Zhu's, and it will be sold if it is sold, but this wasteland is worthless, and I haven't bought it, so I don't know the price." ”
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