fictionpage Chapter 82 I accidentally bought a few more cars, and my luck points are coming again!
Chapter 82 I accidentally bought a few more cars, and my luck points are coming again!
Chapter 82 I accidentally bought a few more cars, and my luck points are coming again!
The car turned onto a small road in the development zone, and a row of factory buildings appeared ahead.
Dong Chenggang stood at the factory gate, wearing a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, holding a stack of documents in his hand.
Upon seeing Wang Guanxi's car, he greeted him with a smile.
"Mr. Wang, you're here?"
Wang Guanxi got out of the car and shook hands with him.
"Director Dong, thank you for your trouble. It's the weekend and you still have to make this trip."
"It's no trouble at all," Dong Chenggang said with a smile. "How could I dare to neglect the tasks assigned by Mayor Chen?"
He turned to the side and gestured for him to enter.
"Come on, I'll take you inside to have a look."
Three people walked into the factory area.
Dong Chenggang introduced the situation as he walked.
"This factory used to be a small textile factory, but the owner ran away, and the factory buildings were left empty. It covers an area of 30 acres, with a building area of about 6,000 square meters. There is a three-story main factory building, a two-story office building, and a dormitory building."
He pointed to the building on the left.
"The dormitory building has more than forty rooms, each accommodating four people. Water and electricity are available; it can be moved into after a little tidying up."
He then pointed to the right.
"The canteen is in a bungalow over there. The stove and freezer are ready-made. You can add whatever you need yourself."
Wang Guanxi walked into the main factory building and looked up.
The ceiling is high enough and the lighting is good. The floor is cement, and although it's a bit dusty, there are no obvious cracks.
"How long has this factory been around?" he asked.
Dong Chenggang flipped through the documents: "It was built about eight or nine years ago. The boss was still using it before he ran away, and there were no structural problems."
Lu Mingyuan circled around, stomped his foot on the ground, and looked at the pillar in the corner.
He walked up to Wang Guanxi and said something in a low voice.
"Mr. Wang, the structure is fine. It's just a bit dirty, but it'll be usable after a little cleaning."
Wang Guanxi nodded and then went to look at the office building.
The second floor is small, with about ten offices, each covered in a layer of dust.
But the layout is good, and the lighting is also good.
The largest room is by the window, offering a view of the entire factory area.
Wang Guanxi stood at the window and looked outside.
"Keep this one for me," he said.
Dong Chenggang laughed: "Okay, I'll have someone clean it up later."
Wang Guanxi looked around the dormitories and cafeteria again and had a general idea of what to expect.
It can be used in factories, office buildings, dormitories, and canteens.
It's a bit old, but the frame is still there.
With a little tidying up, we can move in within a month.
It was more than half a year faster than building a new factory from scratch.
"Director Dong, how much does it cost to rent this factory?" Wang Guanxi asked.
Dong Chenggang opened the document and read out a string of numbers.
"The rent is eight yuan per square meter per month. Thirty acres is about 6,000 square meters, so it's 48,000 yuan per month. One month's deposit and three months' rent in advance, and the contract is signed for one year at a time."
Wang Guanxi turned and glanced at Lu Mingyuan.
Lu Mingyuan did a quick mental calculation and nodded.
"The price is reasonable," he said.
Wang Guanxi turned back and said to Dong Chenggang.
"Okay, it's settled then. You can contact our CEO Lu directly regarding the specifics of the signing."
Dong Chenggang nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, I'll have someone draft the contract as soon as I get back."
With the new fabric factory secured, the supply chain issues have been temporarily stabilized.
Wang Guanxi asked Lu Yuanming to go to the warehouse to estimate that the current batch of raw materials is enough to last for two months.
Two months later, the factory in Guangzhou had already been handed over, and the technical experts were in place.
Even if the new factory in Jiangcheng only builds one production line, it can still produce a portion of the fabric itself.
When the time comes, if Wen Guoliang wants to strangle someone, he'll have to ask his loom for permission first.
But Wang Guanxi also knew that he couldn't just passively defend against Wen Guoliang's overt and covert moves.
You can guard against it for a while, but not forever.
We need to think of a way to retaliate.
However, this is not something that can be figured out in a day or two.
Wang Guanxi leaned back in his chair, put his feet up on the desk, and stared at the ceiling for a while.
I couldn't figure it out.
Never mind, I'll stop thinking about it for now.
Anyway, the initiative is now in our hands, and Wen Guoliang will have to think twice before he tries to cause trouble.
The following week was uneventful.
Chongxi's production line is operating normally. The first batch of goods has already been shipped out, and the second batch is also being shipped out one after another.
No one remembers the videos on Douyin that criticized Chongxi anymore; they've been replaced by various buyer reviews.
"Chongxi's hoodie is really nice; it didn't deform even after being washed three times."
"The T-shirt fabric is very comfortable, it's worth the 99 yuan."
"I bought two, one for myself and one as a gift for my boyfriend."
Once a monument is erected, it's more effective than any other kind of monument.
Wang Guanxi goes to the office every day to drink tea, look at reports, and listen to briefings.
In the afternoon, I'll either go to the factory for a visit or slip away early.
In the evening, I either go to Su Qingyu's house for a bowl of noodles, or I ask my secretary, Xie Baizhi, to stay and "work overtime."
They were living a very comfortable life.
But simply being comfortable wasn't enough; Wang Guanxi always felt something was missing.
It lacked excitement.
After driving the Cullinan for a while, although it's comfortable, it always feels too stable.
He's only in his twenties, yet he drives a business car worth seven or eight million, like a driver for his boss.
So he asked Cecilia Cheung to help him buy cars, and she bought several at once.
The McLaren 765LT has a price tag of over five million.
A Ferrari SF90, with a landed price of over six million.
The Lamborghini Aventador SVJ has a price tag of over nine million.
The Bugatti Chiron has a price tag of over 20 million.
Including his previous S800, Rolls-Royce Cullinan, and the recently arrived Xiaomi SU7 Ultra, Wang Guanxi now owns seven cars.
I can drive a different one every day now.
There weren't even any parking spaces available.
So Wang Guanxi directly asked Xie Baizhi to go to the property management company and buy ten more parking spaces.
On the day the car arrived, Wang Guanxi stood in the underground parking garage for ten minutes.
The seven cars were lined up in a row, with the Cullinan on the far left, the Zunjie on the far right, and in the middle were a Bugatti, a Ferrari, a Lamborghini Aventador, a McLaren, and a Xiaomi SU7 Ultra.
The garage lights shone on the car paint, reflecting various colors of light.
Wang Guanxi took out his phone, took a picture, and posted it on his WeChat Moments.
The caption was only a few words long, but it exuded a sense of pretentiousness: "A few more cars for getting around."
The comment section immediately exploded.
Wang Defa: "Transportation??? You call this transportation???"
Chung Chao-lung: "Mr. Wang is awesome! Let me borrow him sometime!"
Mayor Chen couldn't help but give it a thumbs up.
Su Qingyu sent an eye-rolling emoji.
Cecilia Cheung was the most straightforward, simply commenting with one word: "Handsome."
Wang Guanxi chuckled to himself when he saw it, thinking, "Oops, I accidentally showed off again."
That morning, Wang Guanxi lay on Xie Baizhi's bed and groggily opened his eyes.
I habitually muttered to myself: Sign in.
【Ding! 】
[Host has successfully checked in; cash reward of 100 million.]
[Critical Hit Reward: Luck Value +1]
Wang Guanxi was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help but pinch Xie Baizhi, making her whimper.
It's luck value again.
The last time he gained luck points, he encountered Su Qingyu.
The time before last, when he gained more luck points, he met Cecilia Cheung.
This "luck value" system sends a woman to him every time it adds up his luck value.
Wang Guanxi scratched his head and muttered to himself.
"Is it going to be another one this time?"
Anticipating what would happen today, Wang Guanxi got out of bed, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes.
But there's nothing urgent today, I can just go to the company for some tea.