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Wolong Bay is a small bay, a tributary of Wolong River, flowing eastward into the sea.

Before the industrial age, it was common for ports to be built on river sections very close to the mouths of rivers that enter the sea, but now, it is naturally out of date.

The land here is not suitable for farming, but several fishing towns have been formed, with about a thousand households. Fishing nets are hung outside every household, and vehicles transport aquatic products away every day. Therefore, the roads are still intact. Okay, the asphalt road has no potholes or potholes that have been in disrepair for a long time.

This area belongs to the edge of Beiguan, but there are some dilapidated factories and a lot of abandoned land. The thousand acres of land that Wen Liangyu bought is an abandoned factory area. Now the ground is bare, and the original equipment and buildings have been demolished and sold. The wall enclosing a thousand acres of land seemed to encircle a lonely place, with only a solitary four-story building.

The building does not appear to be old, but its appearance is a bit shabby. There is a sign with black characters on a white background hanging at the entrance of the first floor - "Life Magazine".

On the way, Wen Liangyu gave a general introduction to the situation. In this magazine office, everyone had left, and only four or five people were left.

Now, a row of cars and exaggerated supercars suddenly stopped in front of the magazine building.

Some people looked here from the glass windows upstairs, and some people hurriedly came out.

A little old man with gray hair wearing black-rimmed glasses and wearing something like a Chinese tunic suit, Wen Liangyu waved to him: "Old Deng, come here, let me introduce you." She smiled at Lu Ming again, "This is the president and The editor-in-chief is named Deng Jiadong. He was hired with a lot of money when my magazine was just undergoing transformation. He was previously a senior editor of Le Monde."

The status of "Le Monde" in this world is no less than that of "Daily Mail" when the newspaper industry was the most glorious in its previous life.

Lu Ming shook hands with the little old man and called him "Uncle Deng" with a smile.

Uncle Deng shook hands with Lu Ming in confusion. When he looked at Wen Liangyu, his face was full of resentment.

Wen Liangyu looked at Uncle Deng with a smile, "Old Deng, there is good news..."

Uncle Deng rolled his eyes, "Another person voluntarily resigned. You saved a sum of compensation, right?"

Wen Liangyu smiled and said, "That's right, my good friend, Director Lu, is going to take over our publication. However, for those of you who have not resigned yet, whether Director Lu is willing to take him in or not depends on your talents. ! ”

"Are you going to sell big pigeons again?" Dumbledore sneered.

"You guys talk, you guys talk!" Wen Liangyu smiled and walked aside. It seemed that if he had known about the old man's temper, he would not have the same experience as him, but we all have different opinions and do not work together, so it is better to meet less often.

"Uncle Deng has been holding on, it's not easy!" Lu Ming said with a smile.

"What the heck, hold on? Mr. Wen wanted me to leave, but I just won't leave! He promised me so many good things at the beginning, but now he wants me to leave voluntarily, and there is no way, so I want him to fire him I, you have to pay me a large amount of compensation!" Deng Boji scratched his neck and argued like a child.

Lu Ming rubbed his nose and said, "Uncle Deng, if there were sufficient funds now, for example, would you have the confidence to start this magazine?"

"No!" Uncle Deng rolled his eyes, "I'm in the content business. You give me a direction and I'll do it for you, ensuring excellence. But selling magazines and advertising, I don't understand! I've told you before. A man who understands business is the president. Why do I trust you? I give you all the power. It’s just inexplicable! Now that the magazine can’t run, it’s like I owe him!”

Lu Ming smiled bitterly. It seemed that Wen Liangyu had used people in the wrong place. Magazines were never just about hard-core content.

"Okay, Uncle Deng, I want to make something more fashionable. We can integrate advertising into the content of the article. The audience is young women to middle-aged women. Do you have any experience in this area?"

Deng Bo was slightly startled, and looked Lu Ming up and down, "You are a bit wise, better than Wen Laosi. That kid is a complete mess. He makes a magazine and doesn't care about anything. He just wants to be loved by everyone. Look, I don’t understand what a segmented readership market is. Isn’t it nonsense to think that men only like it if they sell it?”

I thought for a while and said, "I don't have much experience in fashion, so boy, if you want to take over this job, just fire me. But you have to pay enough compensation to me with that surname Wen, otherwise, I can't I’m looking at you, right?”

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry, I'll go upstairs and have a look. Do you want to disturb you?"

Uncle Deng spread his hands and said, "Everyone is eating melon seeds and chatting. Why should I disturb you?"

Lu Ming went upstairs and walked around, then came back and smiled at Wen Liangyu: "Brother Wen, I will take over the magazine. I will change the name to "New Life". It can also be regarded as a continuation of "Life". Do you think it will work?"

Wen Liangyu smiled: "Don't think about me. I'm not a bitter scholar. I still have feelings for this magazine. Changing the name would be sad. If you are willing to take over, that would be great."

Lu Ming thought for a while and then said: "Why don't you wait for the bank to take possession of your land? Give it to me and I will buy it."

Wen Liangyu was startled, looked at Lu Ming, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Brother Xian, have you heard anything? Is the land here going to be promising?"

Lu Ming was helpless and said with a wry smile: "Brother Wen, I don't know in the future. There is definitely no such inside information now, but after I take over, I will definitely find a way to develop the land here, but it may be too late. . It’s like this. The company I own is currently in short supply of office space, and there will be further development in the future. I think it’s a good place here, the land price is low, and the existing building is not too old. It can be repaired well. Use."

Wen Liangyu looked at Lu Ming and wanted to say, then we will share this piece of land half and half, and I will transfer half of the property rights to you, but then shook her head, this is meaningless, right? She originally wanted the bank to take back this piece of land. go.

Although it is the Imperial Bank, a state-owned institution, and is not afraid of bad debts, it would be better if someone takes over. After all, Director Qiu, who lent me the loan, also looks good, and he will be able to continue to reap the rewards of the Imperial Bank in the future. .

But in that case, I would have sold the land to this little brother for 30,000 yuan, plus a lot of interest.

"Brother, this is of your own free will, but I am not forcing you to do this!" Wen Liangyu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Of course, I took the initiative!" Lu Ming smiled and looked back at the land. Although it was just a bare open space surrounded by walls, the thousand acres of land was his own from now on. , think about it, I am really a little excited. Probably, the purchase of houses and land is deeply rooted in the blood of Chinese people. Compared with other industries, it is completely different.

However, although I have about 500,000 yuan in my account, I plan to invest in Sanmai Flight Company.

Fortunately, the bank can just pay back the interest first.

But if you do a good job of repairing this building, it will probably cost several thousand yuan. You need to install air conditioning and so on. If you do a good job of decorating the office, that's another huge amount of money, especially central air conditioning, which has just come out. In more than ten years, three or four sets of computers will be installed on these four floors, and the budget will be around 10,000 yuan.

As a technology company, the quality of the environment here gives people a sense of technology and also affects the confidence of customers.

So, budget enough for the overall renovation cost, and prepare 30,000 yuan.

In fact, nowadays, even if you build a four-story building with the same area, 30,000 yuan is enough.

For this money, I can find Zhou Xiaobao from the Immigration Home and get a loan from the bank first.

Thinking about it, Lu Ming shook his head helplessly. When it comes to business, everyone seems to have the same mentality. He is also the same. When he sees a profitable project, he wants to get involved. Carrying a loan is a must. There are no capitalists full of debt. Not a good capitalist.

However, I have the patent right to transfuse blood, so there is little risk of the capital chain being broken.

……

Everyone turned around again, and several cars started to drive away, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Back at Wen Debao Club, there is bad news. The reporter named Jin Zhengyi who broke the news in "Two Cents" was found. However, he died in a car accident a few days ago. His identity was just confirmed. Wen Liangyu was at the police station. A friend was entrusted by him to find Jin Zhengyi. After getting the news, he called. At the same time, he also had the address of the courtyard where Jin Zhengyi was hiding during this period.

"You can go, but it will be at night. Lao Wang will say hello to the person on duty. However, there should be no valuable clues. The police have already checked it all over. Here, this is the address..." Wen Liangyu said. A small piece of paper was handed to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took it and was speechless for a long time.

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Wolong Bay is a small bay, a tributary of Wolong River, flowing eastward into the sea.

Before the industrial age, it was common for ports to be built on river sections very close to the mouths of rivers that enter the sea, but now, it is naturally out of date.

The land here is not suitable for farming, but several fishing towns have been formed, with about a thousand households. Fishing nets are hung outside every household, and vehicles transport aquatic products away every day. Therefore, the roads are still intact. Okay, the asphalt road has no potholes or potholes that have been in disrepair for a long time.

This area belongs to the edge of Beiguan, but there are some dilapidated factories and a lot of abandoned land. The thousand acres of land that Wen Liangyu bought is an abandoned factory area. Now the ground is bare, and the original equipment and buildings have been demolished and sold. The wall enclosing a thousand acres of land seemed to encircle a lonely place, with only a solitary four-story building.

The building does not appear to be old, but its appearance is a bit shabby. There is a sign with black characters on a white background hanging at the entrance of the first floor - "Life Magazine".

On the way, Wen Liangyu gave a general introduction to the situation. In this magazine office, everyone had left, and only four or five people were left.

Now, a row of cars and exaggerated supercars suddenly stopped in front of the magazine building.

Some people looked here from the glass windows upstairs, and some people hurriedly came out.

A little old man with gray hair wearing black-rimmed glasses and wearing something like a Chinese tunic suit, Wen Liangyu waved to him: "Old Deng, come here, let me introduce you." She smiled at Lu Ming again, "This is the president and The editor-in-chief is named Deng Jiadong. He was hired with a lot of money when my magazine was just undergoing transformation. He was previously a senior editor of Le Monde."

The status of "Le Monde" in this world is no less than that of "Daily Mail" when the newspaper industry was the most glorious in its previous life.

Lu Ming shook hands with the little old man and called him "Uncle Deng" with a smile.

Uncle Deng shook hands with Lu Ming in confusion. When he looked at Wen Liangyu, his face was full of resentment.

Wen Liangyu looked at Uncle Deng with a smile, "Old Deng, there is good news..."

Uncle Deng rolled his eyes, "Another person voluntarily resigned. You saved a sum of compensation, right?"

Wen Liangyu smiled and said, "That's right, my good friend, Director Lu, is going to take over our publication. However, for those of you who have not resigned yet, whether Director Lu is willing to take him in or not depends on your talents. ! ”

"Are you going to sell big pigeons again?" Dumbledore sneered.

"You guys talk, you guys talk!" Wen Liangyu smiled and walked aside. It seemed that if he had known about the old man's temper, he would not have the same experience as him, but we all have different opinions and do not work together, so it is better to meet less often.

"Uncle Deng has been holding on, it's not easy!" Lu Ming said with a smile.

"What the heck, hold on? Mr. Wen wanted me to leave, but I just won't leave! He promised me so many good things at the beginning, but now he wants me to leave voluntarily, and there is no way, so I want him to fire him I, you have to pay me a large amount of compensation!" Deng Boji scratched his neck and argued like a child.

Lu Ming rubbed his nose and said, "Uncle Deng, if there were sufficient funds now, for example, would you have the confidence to start this magazine?"

"No!" Uncle Deng rolled his eyes, "I'm in the content business. You give me a direction and I'll do it for you, ensuring excellence. But selling magazines and advertising, I don't understand! I've told you before. A man who understands business is the president. Why do I trust you? I give you all the power. It’s just inexplicable! Now that the magazine can’t run, it’s like I owe him!”

Lu Ming smiled bitterly. It seemed that Wen Liangyu had used people in the wrong place. Magazines were never just about hard-core content.

"Okay, Uncle Deng, I want to make something more fashionable. We can integrate advertising into the content of the article. The audience is young women to middle-aged women. Do you have any experience in this area?"

Deng Bo was slightly startled, and looked Lu Ming up and down, "You are a bit wise, better than Wen Laosi. That kid is a complete mess. He makes a magazine and doesn't care about anything. He just wants to be loved by everyone. Look, I don’t understand what a segmented readership market is. Isn’t it nonsense to think that men only like it if they sell it?”

I thought for a while and said, "I don't have much experience in fashion, so boy, if you want to take over this job, just fire me. But you have to pay enough compensation to me with that surname Wen, otherwise, I can't I’m looking at you, right?”

Lu Ming smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry, I'll go upstairs and have a look. Do you want to disturb you?"

Uncle Deng spread his hands and said, "Everyone is eating melon seeds and chatting. Why should I disturb you?"

Lu Ming went upstairs and walked around, then came back and smiled at Wen Liangyu: "Brother Wen, I will take over the magazine. I will change the name to "New Life". It can also be regarded as a continuation of "Life". Do you think it will work?"

Wen Liangyu smiled: "Don't think about me. I'm not a bitter scholar. I still have feelings for this magazine. Changing the name would be sad. If you are willing to take over, that would be great."

Lu Ming thought for a while and then said: "Why don't you wait for the bank to take possession of your land? Give it to me and I will buy it."

Wen Liangyu was startled, looked at Lu Ming, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Brother Xian, have you heard anything? Is the land here going to be promising?"

Lu Ming was helpless and said with a wry smile: "Brother Wen, I don't know in the future. There is definitely no such inside information now, but after I take over, I will definitely find a way to develop the land here, but it may be too late. . It’s like this. The company I own is currently in short supply of office space, and there will be further development in the future. I think it’s a good place here, the land price is low, and the existing building is not too old. It can be repaired well. Use."

Wen Liangyu looked at Lu Ming and wanted to say, then we will share this piece of land half and half, and I will transfer half of the property rights to you, but then shook her head, this is meaningless, right? She originally wanted the bank to take back this piece of land. go.

Although it is the Imperial Bank, a state-owned institution, and is not afraid of bad debts, it would be better if someone takes over. After all, Director Qiu, who lent me the loan, also looks good, and he will be able to continue to reap the rewards of the Imperial Bank in the future. .

But in that case, I would have sold the land to this little brother for 30,000 yuan, plus a lot of interest.

"Brother, this is of your own free will, but I am not forcing you to do this!" Wen Liangyu said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Of course, I took the initiative!" Lu Ming smiled and looked back at the land. Although it was just a bare open space surrounded by walls, the thousand acres of land was his own from now on. , think about it, I am really a little excited. Probably, the purchase of houses and land is deeply rooted in the blood of Chinese people. Compared with other industries, it is completely different.

However, although I have about 500,000 yuan in my account, I plan to invest in Sanmai Flight Company.

Fortunately, the bank can just pay back the interest first.

But if you do a good job of repairing this building, it will probably cost several thousand yuan. You need to install air conditioning and so on. If you do a good job of decorating the office, that's another huge amount of money, especially central air conditioning, which has just come out. In more than ten years, three or four sets of computers will be installed on these four floors, and the budget will be around 10,000 yuan.

As a technology company, the quality of the environment here gives people a sense of technology and also affects the confidence of customers.

So, budget enough for the overall renovation cost, and prepare 30,000 yuan.

In fact, nowadays, even if you build a four-story building with the same area, 30,000 yuan is enough.

For this money, I can find Zhou Xiaobao from the Immigration Home and get a loan from the bank first.

Thinking about it, Lu Ming shook his head helplessly. When it comes to business, everyone seems to have the same mentality. He is also the same. When he sees a profitable project, he wants to get involved. Carrying a loan is a must. There are no capitalists full of debt. Not a good capitalist.

However, I have the patent right to transfuse blood, so there is little risk of the capital chain being broken.

……

Everyone turned around again, and several cars started to drive away, bringing up a cloud of dust.

Back at Wen Debao Club, there is bad news. The reporter named Jin Zhengyi who broke the news in "Two Cents" was found. However, he died in a car accident a few days ago. His identity was just confirmed. Wen Liangyu was at the police station. A friend was entrusted by him to find Jin Zhengyi. After getting the news, he called. At the same time, he also had the address of the courtyard where Jin Zhengyi was hiding during this period.

"You can go, but it will be at night. Lao Wang will say hello to the person on duty. However, there should be no valuable clues. The police have already checked it all over. Here, this is the address..." Wen Liangyu said. A small piece of paper was handed to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming took it and was speechless for a long time.