My black tech brain

In the Linjiang Xijiao Shenghe Manufacturing Factory, Zhang Wei tremblingly hung up the thirteenth phone, and lighted a cigarette with a pale face.

So far, he has contacted more than ten good partners and friends, but the money he borrowed is still very little

Counting the liquidity in my company's account, and those friends who agreed to me, it is only about 10 million.

But this is far from enough.

...

Because of the unilateral stock out of suppliers and the escape of the company's internal personnel, the factory that was already on the verge of bankruptcy added a lot of frost.

If you can't get together 60 million quickly, then the customer's order cannot be delivered on time, then waiting for yourself will be a court sanction, and the company has already closed down.

But Zhang Wei will never complain about these friends. After all, everyone is an adult and has his own difficulties, so he will never force the other party how much money he must lend himself.

But he hates it!

Since the establishment of this factory, it has been more than 30 years, and it has been closed down by the villain, and he still feels unwilling.

"I knew that I shouldn't have believed that villain's words, otherwise the factory would not have fallen into this field."

Zhang Wei held the half-burning cigarette in annoyance, ignoring the burning sensation in his hand.

For him, whether to choose between the upcoming closure of the factory and the physical pain, the closure of the factory makes him more heartbroken.

"Tingling bell~"

The familiar cell phone rang, and Zhang Wei, who was secretly fascinated by the company, was taken aback, then lifted his tired cheeks and answered the phone.

"Hey! Are you... what? You said you want to buy the villa I sold?"

Putting down the phone, Zhang Wei's eyes were full of surprises, but this kind of surprise came quickly and went quickly.

"Although the area of ​​my house is large enough, it was bought thirty years ago. Although the value of the land has increased by more than ten times, the house is still too old. I hang it up to more than 40 million. If the buyer looks I will certainly not be satisfied with that house!"

"Hey! Even if the other party agrees to buy my house for 40 million yuan, but with the front of my body, it can make up more than 50 million at most, which is a bit short of more than 60 million!"

Zhang Wei sighed. If the factory hadn't had some accidents before, he could still go to the bank for a loan, but because of that, even the bank would not dare to lend himself.

"Forget it, you can count as much as you can, and I can also do my part for the factory workers."

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei didn't hesitate for a moment. He drove into the second-hand van that he replaced not long ago and drove towards the villa.

.......

"This house is too old. Even if the land is valuable, it won't sell for more than 46 million yuan!"

At this moment, in front of a villa a few blocks away from the University of Science and Technology, Chen Hao looked at the "house" in front of him with a stubborn expression.

They all say that cheap is not good, but when he sees the "villa" in front of him, Chen Hao still wants to complain.

The house in front of me is too old. Let’s not mention the tiles falling off around the wall, just say that there are weeds about ten feet deep in the small villa yard. If others don’t tell me, Chen Hao would think this is an abandoned building. Unfinished building.

"Jarvis! Help me estimate, what is the value of the villa in front of me?" He murmured in discomfort. Chen Hao pointed the camera of his phone at the villa, and then quietly waited for Jarvis' answer.

"Sir, according to depreciation estimates, the price of this villa should not exceed 20 million."

"Twenty million? Isn't it a cheating? Who has this kind of leisure will spend 20 million to buy this kind of house." To be honest, after Jarvis reported the estimated price, Chen Hao immediately wanted something. The urge to leave.

"Sir, according to the design drawing of this house, it can be analyzed that the basement of this villa is very large, which is in line with your requirements."

"Big? How big can it be?"

Chen Hao glanced at the floor area of ​​the villa, then shook his head dissatisfied: "This house covers an area of ​​up to 500 square meters, so even if there is a basement, the basement should not exceed 500 square meters, and 500 square meters. The square meter is not too big for us."

"Sir, according to the investigation, this house was built thirty years ago. It is a self-built project. In addition, there are no other residents in the vicinity of the house thirty years ago. Therefore, the owner of this house deliberately changed The basement has doubled."

"Doubled? Isn't that one thousand square meters?" Chen Hao's eyes suddenly lit up after receiving Jarvis's explanation.

For him, it doesn't matter whether the house is big or not. The important thing is that the basement area is large so that he can build a new laboratory. The house in front of him is not very satisfactory in appearance.

But Qianping's basement was severely beaten above his weakness.

What an old house is, it's over!

"Ahem! Although I don't know how the owner of this house legally rebuilt it, the basement is a temptation for me. If I wait until the owner of the villa has to sell it for 40 million, then I Take him down anyway."

Thinking of this, Chen Hao suddenly felt impatient from the beginning, and suddenly became very patient.

.......

As time passed by, just when Chen Hao was waiting, the sound of the car brakes suddenly rang in his ears.

Hearing this sound, Chen Hao subconsciously raised his head, but just saw a dilapidated van parked in front of him. Then, a thin middle-aged man got out of the car and walked towards Chen Hao. Direction.

"Hello, you are Mr. Chen Hao, do you want to buy my house?" Zhang Wei's brows frowned as he watched the youth with a little childish face in front of him.

He ran over in a hurry, with the purpose to trade this house out, but who knows, it is a young man who wants to buy his own house.

Could it be that the young man in front of me said he called to amuse himself?

Thinking of this, Zhang Wei's mood suddenly became a little bored, but his good qualities made him not directly verbalize each other, but said the above paragraph very gently.

"Yes, I want to buy this house, wait, you are not Zhang Da... Uh! Zhang Wei, Mr. Zhang?"

Chen Hao glanced at the middle-aged man in the old-fashioned shirt in front of him, and then looked at the dilapidated van behind him, his expression slowly becoming strange.

Although this villa is old, it is also close to the University of Science and Technology, so the value is still a bit high, but the owner of this villa seems a bit too shabby!

"Yes, I am Zhang Wei, the owner of this villa."

Seeing the doubt in Chen Hao's eyes, Zhang Wei didn't explain anything, but asked carefully: "When do you plan to buy? If it takes a long time, I'm afraid..."

"No, you take me to take a look first. If I feel satisfied, I can pay for it today." Chen Hao knows what Zhang Wei thinks. After all, he is a student now, so the other party will naturally feel that he can't buy it. Up.

Moreover, the character of the man named Zhang Wei in front of him is quite good. If he were replaced by someone else, he might have been kicked out a long time ago.

"Alright! Then I will take you to have a look first."

Seeing that Chen Hao's attitude did not seem to be lying, Zhang Wei took Chen Hao to earn a circle around the villa, especially the basement that Chen Hao was thinking of, and the owner of the villa also took him around.

During this period, the camera of Chen Hao's phone never left every corner of the house.

"Mr. Chen, if you feel satisfied, look..." After visiting the villa, Zhang Wei stood in front of Chen Hao with a bit of embarrassment and threw his fingers.

If it were placed in the past, Zhang Wei would never believe that he would make this action in front of a student. For him, college students are inferior to ordinary mechanical workers in his eyes.

But now, because of the company's frequent bankruptcy, he has to put down his old face and cater to the young people in front of him.

I have to say, this is really ironic!