Chapter 878 The Owner of the Village Is Looking for a Beautiful Woman!

"Son, son, come and show me, how is my textile factory?" As soon as Zhuang Buyuan jumped off Uncle Ling's back, Zhuang's mother impatiently dragged Zhuang Buyuan into the textile factory. .

After entering the door, Zhuang saw the same scene as in his memory not far away.

There are overgrown weeds, the roads are full of potholes, weeds even grow on the eaves of the factory buildings, and the machines in the factory buildings are all outdated.

Zhuang's mother looked at these machines with pity, and pulled Zhuang Buyuan to talk about her great achievements.

I participated in a technical competition in the factory and won first place. Then I represented the factory in competitions outside and won several medals. I still have these medals at home.

No one knew how to use this machine when they were just bought. It was her who studied the instructions while reading them. She did not eat or drink for several days in a row before she figured out how to use them...

In fact, Zhuang Buyuan has heard these ancient stories countless times.

Just as Father Zhuang is full of affection for his great-grandfather's brewery, Mother Zhuang is also full of affection for this old factory.

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

In her opinion, all of this seemed to be frozen in time. After so many years, time began to flow again.

It seems that soon, this place will be restored to its original glory.

But Zhuang Buyuan frowned.

This textile factory is actually very characteristic of the times. A few decades ago, there was a wave of construction of textile factories. Within a few years, various textile factories were spread all over the country. It was considered a representative of the light industry at that time.

At that time, this textile factory was also one of the best units in Wucheng. Countless people wanted to send their children in because of their connections.

The three-story dormitory was once full of female workers, and countless girls shuttled between the factories with beautiful dreams.

Mother Zhuang was once one of these people.

At that time, the textile factory was like a small society, with its own kindergarten, nursery, and small hospital...

But as time went by, most of the small textile factories fell into operating difficulties, and then began to lay off workers, close down, and sell...

In that era, a textile factory like this could still survive well if its management and management were attentive. But now in an era when industrial clusters, economies of scale, and intensive labor are becoming more and more important, in such a factory without logistics advantages, raw material advantages, Building such a textile factory in a small city with various competitive advantages such as labor advantages...

Basically, you get paid as much as you do.

Of course, with Zhuang's not far away financial resources, it couldn't be easier to maintain a small textile factory.

Besides, if the raw materials are too expensive outside, the manor can grow them themselves.

However, there is absolutely no point in wasting the manor's precious resources to produce something with little added value.

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

Moreover, Zhuang Buyuan is determined to push this factory to a market value of 1 billion.

It must also be within a short period of time.

This takes a lot of thinking...

Zhuang Ma and Zhuang Ma were walking in the factory area together. Zhuang Ma was reminiscing about the past, while Zhuang Buyuan was evaluating the factory.

Uncle Ling took a few dumplings to catch snakes in the grass and eat them...

This factory, after all calculations, it is estimated that only this piece of land is more valuable.

But industrial land in small cities is really not that expensive. Add in the debt of the factory itself, so it is worth tens of millions.

There was also a batch of mortgaged goods in the warehouse of the factory. It was this batch of goods that made Father Zhuang almost kneel on the washboard.

And then...there seemed to be nothing of value left.

Zhuang Buyuan walked behind the textile factory and saw a half-collapsed wall.

Then Zhuang Buyuan's eyes lit up.

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

"This is Wuhe. So Wuhe is behind the factory?" Zhuang Buyuan was quite surprised. His memory of the factory was already very vague, but he didn't expect Wuhe to be here.

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

However, what worries Zhuang Buyuan the most is actually the products of this textile factory.

Why did Mr. Chuang’s winery become such an instant success? Of course it’s because of the anti-disease wine.

Without the anti-disease wine, there would be no current Zhuangji Winery. No matter how good the winemaking skills of Zhuang Dad are, he still has to start by slowly accumulating customers.

Similarly, Zhuangma also needs a flagship product that can gain fame and reputation before it can open up the business.

Zhuang Buyuan returned to the manor with this problem, frowning and thinking hard.

Then, he saw Lao Honglong walking over happily and said, "Master, look! We have received an invitation!"

Zhuang Buyuan stepped forward and saw a line on the invitation: "The 12th Jiaodan Prefecture Special Operations Weapons and Equipment Exhibition!"

"Master, our Sunlia Military Industry Group was actually invited to participate in the arms exhibition. This can be regarded as a famous name!" Old Honglong said happily.

Arms show? Zhuang Buyuan vaguely thought of something.

"Let me think about it...let me think about it..." Zhuang Buyuan knocked his head, turned around and left.

"Master of the village?" Old Honglong was still waiting for praise. Seeing that the village was not far away, he shook his head in confusion.

What is the owner thinking about?

…

Breakfast village outside Blue Stone Leaf Manor.

The day has just dawned, and the breakfast village has already begun a busy day.

Merchants from all walks of life gathered from all directions, transported various goods to the breakfast village, exchanged them for bags of candy, and then transported them to various places in the Exile Era.

At present, the influence of the manor's sugar tickets is still limited to the blue stone leaf planet, but the sugar has swept the entire Exile Era.

Both the three cities and ten towns, as well as the wanderers, have all succumbed to this magical white square.

However, the sugar stamps in the manor can only radiate to the blue stone leaf inner star and cannot extend the exile era. This is still far from Zhuang Buyuan's idea of ​​turning sugar stamps into currency.

If you want to further expand your influence, you may have to start an expedition.

However, according to the news Zhuang Buyuan received, because he killed the Hammer City expeditionary force, Hammer City is urgently discussing countermeasures, and it is likely that other expeditionary forces will be sent.

The best way now is not to rush and wait for the work.

In addition, the manor has just been upgraded, and everything is waiting to be renovated. Suddenly, the entire Blue Stone Leaf Star is calm, showing a rare peaceful scene in the Exile Era.

The people who benefit most from this kind of peace are the residents living in and near the breakfast village.

Working from sunrise to sunset every day, this kind of life is already the happiest for them.

But this morning, they saw a bloody figure running staggeringly on the road.

When he arrived at the entrance of the breakfast village, guards immediately blocked his way.

"Stop anyone who comes, no running around here!"

The figure fell to the ground and struggled to get up. A guard quickly stepped forward to help him up.

"I...I want to see the shopkeeper..."

"Hey, she's a beauty?" A guard's eyes lit up, then he turned around and ran away: "Master, hurry! Hurry! There's a beauty looking for you!"