Yang Rui also felt that time was tight and money was tight. It was still very difficult to build a large-scale factory building now. However, the equipment in the concession would be moved out in the future, which would be very troublesome. If it was not moved out, the equipment could not be concentrated together, which would be difficult to manage.

Seeing that the teacher was talking, Cheng Guangshun Ben didn't dare to say much, so he could only follow behind and listen quietly. Seeing that Yang Rui was talking about the difficulties, he had a solution in his heart, so he mustered up the courage and said, "Sir, I don't know if there is a way for the students to have."

Zhong Guanguang had been in contact with Cheng Guangshun for a long time, and knew that this calm student would not be aimless. He smiled and said, "Okay, if it can really solve it, I will remember you for your achievements."

Cheng Guangshun knew that this gentleman was actually funny and was not nervous. He said in a deep voice: "Mr. I want to set up a factory here to open a business. I heard that there were two concerns before. One was that the time was rushing, afraid that the construction time would delay the opening of the factory. The other was that the construction cost was too much, and that the money was insufficient, which would lead to poor start-up." Seeing Yang Rui nodding, he continued without asking: "The student's uncle is a carpenter, who specializes in laying a shed for people. This shed is made of wood and bamboo. After the ground is leveled, it is very fast. It is enough for a month to work, and the money is not much."

When Yang Rui heard the student's shed, he immediately understood that this was a simple bamboo shed. This is often seen in later countrysides. Those private lime factories, small brick and tile factories, and small sawmills on the roadside are all built like this. Building such sheds is simple and cheap, saving trouble and money, and they are not durable and will break in three to five years. However, this is not a big problem for you. Don't say that after three to five years, you will have to demolish the shed and replace it with bricks and tiles in two years. I figured it out and was very happy. I patted Cheng Guangshun on the shoulder and said, "It's good to say, it's really a feasible way." I thought about it and said, "In this way, let's first find out what the situation is in the river beach. After buying the land, we will find time to meet your uncle and talk to him in detail."

Walking along the embankment back to the place where the boat was stopped, Wang Laosan was squatting on the shore and smoking dry tobacco. One of his sons was crawling on his shoulders and playing. Seeing that the man had come back, he quickly put out the dry tobacco and carried his son on the boat to prepare to start the boat. The boat continued to walk down the Huangpu River. When he arrived at the intersection with Donggou, he turned around and walked into Donggou. The water in the east ditch was deeper than the west ditch. Although it was winter, it was just dry on both sides of the river. There was still green water in the middle. I walked along the river and went to Luxing Town.

Luxing Town is not big, it is a good water town in Jiangnan with white walls and green tiles. There is a two-story wooden teahouse at the intersection of the town. There is a few cloth signs on it, with a few traditional Chinese characters "Luyu Teahouse" written on it, dancing in the north wind. It was already noon, so I chose to have lunch in the teahouse. Seeing that these people were dressed in extraordinary clothes, the waiter led the person to the elegant seat on the second floor. Yang Rui ordered a few dishes casually. He thought of Wang Laosan, who refused to enter the store, and asked the shop to add two meats and let the shop take them over.

It was approaching New Year's Eve, and there were still many guests in the teahouse, all dressed in long gowns and hats, brewing tea, drinking wine and eating five-spice beans, but they were all on the first floor. Yang Rui looked around and didn't see any storytellers or old men. He originally wanted to find someone to inquire about the matter, so he had to ask the guy. After rewarding a few copper circles, Yang Rui asked: "I have something to ask. Are there any old men who are familiar with this area?"

The guy was happy after getting a few Tongyuanzheng. He squinted his eyes and said, "Master, I know this, just go and shout it, and wait." After that, he went down and brought a fat man in his forties up and introduced, "This is Mr. Wu from the town school. You can ask him whatever he wants to ask."

Yang Rui stood up and bowed, greeted the fat man and sat down, and asked the friend to bring the dishes to come up with him. Mr. Fat sat down and looked at the table full of vegetables and the rice wine in the bowl, and couldn't help but take a sip. After drinking, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he hurriedly said that his mouth was dry and his mouth was dry. Zhong Guanguan wanted to laugh but he held back, 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 just now, so he quickly wiped his mouth full of oil on his sleeve and said, "What do you want to know? I have been staying in Alla for decades and I still know about ordinary things."

Yang Rui hurriedly toasted him with a sip of wine and asked him to tell him about the history of Luxing. Mr. Fat drank it in one sip, and then wiped his mouth with his sleeves and started talking: "This Luxing has become a beach in the Sui Dynasty. Before the Ming Dynasty, merchants with the surname Lu started to trade here. Later, in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, after Luxun, Wu State during the Three Kingdoms, Lu Yin and his family settled here. Later, after the rise and fall of the people, Luxing began to exist. It has been five hundred years since the number of people... Earlier, Luxing was the surname Lu, and now he has all the surnames."

Seeing that he had been talking about history, Yang Rui had to interrupt and guide his words to the land, and asked, "Why are the people of Luzhang now for a living? We didn't see any land when we came here?"

Mr. Fat took advantage of Yang Rui's speech and ate a few more sips of wine and food, swallowed it hard and said, "I used to grow cotton in the past, but now the cloth cannot be sold, so I changed to plant rice. The master came by boat, and now there is nothing along the river. From the back of this town, it is the field." Mr. Fat ate too quickly and burped it and stopped talking. Yang Rui toasted him again, but he still drank it in one gulp, and the burp was stopped. He wiped his mouth and asked, "Why are the masters here? If you can help, I will definitely help."

Yang Rui thought to himself, let’s ask first. He said, “We came here to see if we can buy some land, but we just don’t know where the good land is here.”

Mr. Fat didn't expect that these people were here to buy land. Luxing has no treasure land, but people wanted to buy it naturally, so he said, "Luxing's good fields are all behind the town. I heard last time that a mu of paddy fields cost 40 taels per acre, and dry fields are reduced by half. What land do you want to buy?"

After hearing this, Yang Rui felt that it was not expensive. After all, it was a one-time buyout, not a fifty-year or seventy-year property in later generations. It was hard to ask directly about the land on the river beach. At this time, the clock asked: "Mr. Wu, we want to buy some wasteland and open it directly. When we came to see that there are wastelands in Jiangkou. I don't know whose land it is. How should we sell it if we want to sell it?"

Mr. Fat finally knew what these people were planning. After thinking about it, he said, "The wasteland by the river belongs to Mr. Dong Zhu, and he will sell it. However, this wasteland is not worth it and I have never bought it, so I don't know the price."

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