The world's richest man started by developing gutter oil
Chapter 1 01: Deep Blue Film Factory [Please recommend monthly tickets]
Chapter 1 01: Deep Blue Film Factory [Please recommend monthly tickets]
December 2009, 2.
Han Chen wore flip-flops, Hawaiian-style short T-shirts, and board shorts, and walked to Zhouji Rice Roll with a step that he didn’t recognize.
Zhouji Rice Roll is a long-established breakfast shop in the old town of Futian District.
Fortunately, it was already past nine o'clock and past the breakfast rush hour.
During the breakfast rush hour, there are many people queuing up to eat breakfast and take away food at Zhouji.
The boss sitting at the cashier saw Han Chen and asked, "Brother Chen, is it the same as usual?"
The boss was wearing a white chef's uniform, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, and he looked a little arrogant.
The whole person looks like a gangster in a Hong Kong movie.
"It's the same as usual," Han Chen replied.
After saying that, he walked towards the refrigerator. Han Chen took out a bottle of soy milk from the refrigerator, pried open the bottle cap and found a place to sit down.
“Zizzizi~”
A mouthful of iced soy milk went into my mouth, and the cold air rushed straight to my brain. My originally chaotic brain suddenly became sober.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a chef's uniform walked over with an arrogant step, holding a cigarette and a plate of rice rolls.
The ash on the cigarette was already one centimeter long, and Han Chen was worried that the ash would fall on the rice rolls.
The uncle put the rice rolls on the table and said, "Brother Chen, your barbecued pork rice rolls."
"Old Changtou, I'm only 23 years old. How can I bear it if you call me that?" Han Chen said.
"We've been calling you "豼" like this since you were a kid, and now you've grown up and look down on us old guys?" Laochangtou said with a "haha" smile.
Han Chen didn't know what to say, so he should just eat breakfast honestly.
"Cheep~"
I have to say that Zhou Ji’s old-style rice rolls are really delicious, tasty and tasty.
Han Chen picked up a piece of rice roll and put it in his mouth. The taste could only be described in three words.
It's refreshing, tender and smooth enough.
Barbecued pork and eggs can also bring a different layering to the rice rolls.
After three to five strokes, all the rice rolls went into Han Chen's stomach.
Han Chen took out Bao Huazi from his trouser pocket.
A cigarette after a meal makes me feel like a god.
When the boss saw a traffic policeman copying traffic signs on the other side of the road, he turned to look at Han Chen and shouted, "Brother Chen, stop smoking. The traffic police are coming. If you don't leave, they will copy traffic signs."
"Fuck." When Han Chen saw the traffic police walking towards his car, he quickly got up and ran towards the car.
As he ran towards the car, Han Chen said to the boss: "I'll give you the breakfast money tomorrow."
"No problem." The boss replied with an "ok" gesture.
Han Chen had been having breakfast in his shop when he was seven or eight years old. Even if Han Chen didn't talk about money, he wouldn't say anything.
After all, everyone is already an old acquaintance.
The traffic police gave up the idea of issuing a ticket after seeing Han Chen get into the car.
Deep Blue Film Factory, Huanan Avenue, Futian District.
This factory was a legacy left to him by old man Han Chen, who died in a car accident last month.
Han Chen, who was still studying in the United States, had no choice but to give up his studies and return to China to inherit his inheritance.
The entire factory covers an area of more than 3000 square meters. The total factory area is 1000 to [-] square meters. The remaining area is office buildings and warehouses. It mainly produces polytetrafluoroethylene films.
This film is mainly used for capacitor dielectric, wire insulation, electrical insulation, and sealing gaskets.
"Boss Zhang, when will you pay us the money you owe us? We are still waiting for your money to pay for raw materials.
It's hard for you to drag me along like this.
what?
You mean you don’t plan to pay for our shipment?
Is your factory closing down soon? "
After Ma Changsheng hung up the phone, he slumped in his chair. He kept mumbling: "It's over, it's over, it's really over this time. How can I explain this to Brother Chen?" The person who had just talked to him on the phone Boss Zhang is the owner of a cable factory in Zhejiang Province.
The other party is an old customer of Shenlan Film Factory.
In the past two months, the other party purchased more than 500 million yuan of goods from Shenlan Film Factory without paying for it.
During this period, it was not that Ma Changsheng never called the other party, but the other party kept using various excuses to shirk the call.
Now the factory still has many orders from customers waiting to be delivered, but the factory has no money in its account to purchase raw materials.
How can a factory produce products and deliver orders without raw materials.
At this time, Han Chen walked in with a toothpick in his mouth.
Han Chen saw Ma Changsheng's distracted look and asked, "Uncle Ma, what happened? Could it be that Aunt Ma wants to divorce you again?"
"Ah Chen, the Southern Zhejiang Cable Factory has gone bankrupt, and the 500 million payment cannot be recovered." Ma Changsheng looked at Han Chen with a dull expression and said.
"Uncle Ma, sort out the contract in southern Zhejiang, and then take the contract to the court to apply for property preservation.
After the property is preserved, apply for a payment order in court.
Uncle Ma must not go through any prosecution procedures." Han Chen told Ma Changsheng the main points of the matter very calmly.
In fact, it is much faster to apply for a payment order than to file a lawsuit when encountering this kind of thing.
As long as there is sufficient evidence, the court can issue a payment order on the same day. If the payment is not made within [-] days of the arrival of the payment order.
The creditor has the right to apply for enforcement.
This method is much faster than finding a lawyer to sue the other party to pay back the money.
If you want to sue someone else, you still need to wait for the court to schedule a hearing. This process basically takes two or three months.
The daylilies have been cold for such a long time.
When Ma Changsheng saw that Han Chen didn't blame him, his eyes came back to his senses.
"I understand, but the factory still has orders of more than 300 million yuan, and now the factory has no money to purchase more.
If we cannot deliver on time, we will need to pay liquidated damages. Ma Changsheng said with a frown.
"I'll take care of the money matter, and you go handle the matters in southern Zhejiang first.
Also notify Sun Jiajin and Li Guanxiong and tell them not to accept any more business in the near future.
I plan to make new products instead. "Han Chen said.
"Ah Chen, we have been making polytetrafluoroethylene films for so many years, although this thing is no longer as profitable as before.
But what we do is stable. If we suddenly switch to new products, the factory will have to bear huge risks. Ma Changsheng said with a worried look.
"Uncle Ma, the launch of new products in the factory will not change. Just do your own thing well. As for other things, you don't have to worry about it." Han Chen said with a very serious expression.
There are too many people making polytetrafluoroethylene films, and in addition, they are small factories and their costs are not as advantageous as those of large factories.
The profits are already as thin as selling cabbage, and the Deep Blue Film Factory will go bankrupt sooner or later if it continues.
It would be better to ask the factory to make a more competitive product.
As for what products to make, Han Chen already has a direction.
As long as he makes this product, he can make money in the future.
Because this product is so scarce.
"Okay." Ma Changsheng said helplessly.
Although he could be regarded as Han Chen's elder, Han Chen was the boss of the factory. Since Han Chen had already made a decision, he did not dare to say anything.
"Uncle Ma, don't worry, the film factory will only get better and better." Han Chen patted the other party's shoulder and consoled him.
This book follows a timeline and does not describe one project before moving on to other projects. After all, it takes several months from start to implementation of a project, and some even take half a year. Could it be that the protagonist is doing nothing during this time?
Jump straight to a few months into the future?
If it takes a year for a project to be implemented, does that mean it just jumps to one year later?
Recruiting people to build factories and other things takes time.
Readers who don't like watching me follow the timeline can scroll away and don't waste time reading Chapter 2.
The kind of brainless and cool article that can start the project directly and get the project implemented in three days is suitable for you.
(End of this chapter)
December 2009, 2.
Han Chen wore flip-flops, Hawaiian-style short T-shirts, and board shorts, and walked to Zhouji Rice Roll with a step that he didn’t recognize.
Zhouji Rice Roll is a long-established breakfast shop in the old town of Futian District.
Fortunately, it was already past nine o'clock and past the breakfast rush hour.
During the breakfast rush hour, there are many people queuing up to eat breakfast and take away food at Zhouji.
The boss sitting at the cashier saw Han Chen and asked, "Brother Chen, is it the same as usual?"
The boss was wearing a white chef's uniform, with a big gold chain hanging around his neck, and he looked a little arrogant.
The whole person looks like a gangster in a Hong Kong movie.
"It's the same as usual," Han Chen replied.
After saying that, he walked towards the refrigerator. Han Chen took out a bottle of soy milk from the refrigerator, pried open the bottle cap and found a place to sit down.
“Zizzizi~”
A mouthful of iced soy milk went into my mouth, and the cold air rushed straight to my brain. My originally chaotic brain suddenly became sober.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a chef's uniform walked over with an arrogant step, holding a cigarette and a plate of rice rolls.
The ash on the cigarette was already one centimeter long, and Han Chen was worried that the ash would fall on the rice rolls.
The uncle put the rice rolls on the table and said, "Brother Chen, your barbecued pork rice rolls."
"Old Changtou, I'm only 23 years old. How can I bear it if you call me that?" Han Chen said.
"We've been calling you "豼" like this since you were a kid, and now you've grown up and look down on us old guys?" Laochangtou said with a "haha" smile.
Han Chen didn't know what to say, so he should just eat breakfast honestly.
"Cheep~"
I have to say that Zhou Ji’s old-style rice rolls are really delicious, tasty and tasty.
Han Chen picked up a piece of rice roll and put it in his mouth. The taste could only be described in three words.
It's refreshing, tender and smooth enough.
Barbecued pork and eggs can also bring a different layering to the rice rolls.
After three to five strokes, all the rice rolls went into Han Chen's stomach.
Han Chen took out Bao Huazi from his trouser pocket.
A cigarette after a meal makes me feel like a god.
When the boss saw a traffic policeman copying traffic signs on the other side of the road, he turned to look at Han Chen and shouted, "Brother Chen, stop smoking. The traffic police are coming. If you don't leave, they will copy traffic signs."
"Fuck." When Han Chen saw the traffic police walking towards his car, he quickly got up and ran towards the car.
As he ran towards the car, Han Chen said to the boss: "I'll give you the breakfast money tomorrow."
"No problem." The boss replied with an "ok" gesture.
Han Chen had been having breakfast in his shop when he was seven or eight years old. Even if Han Chen didn't talk about money, he wouldn't say anything.
After all, everyone is already an old acquaintance.
The traffic police gave up the idea of issuing a ticket after seeing Han Chen get into the car.
Deep Blue Film Factory, Huanan Avenue, Futian District.
This factory was a legacy left to him by old man Han Chen, who died in a car accident last month.
Han Chen, who was still studying in the United States, had no choice but to give up his studies and return to China to inherit his inheritance.
The entire factory covers an area of more than 3000 square meters. The total factory area is 1000 to [-] square meters. The remaining area is office buildings and warehouses. It mainly produces polytetrafluoroethylene films.
This film is mainly used for capacitor dielectric, wire insulation, electrical insulation, and sealing gaskets.
"Boss Zhang, when will you pay us the money you owe us? We are still waiting for your money to pay for raw materials.
It's hard for you to drag me along like this.
what?
You mean you don’t plan to pay for our shipment?
Is your factory closing down soon? "
After Ma Changsheng hung up the phone, he slumped in his chair. He kept mumbling: "It's over, it's over, it's really over this time. How can I explain this to Brother Chen?" The person who had just talked to him on the phone Boss Zhang is the owner of a cable factory in Zhejiang Province.
The other party is an old customer of Shenlan Film Factory.
In the past two months, the other party purchased more than 500 million yuan of goods from Shenlan Film Factory without paying for it.
During this period, it was not that Ma Changsheng never called the other party, but the other party kept using various excuses to shirk the call.
Now the factory still has many orders from customers waiting to be delivered, but the factory has no money in its account to purchase raw materials.
How can a factory produce products and deliver orders without raw materials.
At this time, Han Chen walked in with a toothpick in his mouth.
Han Chen saw Ma Changsheng's distracted look and asked, "Uncle Ma, what happened? Could it be that Aunt Ma wants to divorce you again?"
"Ah Chen, the Southern Zhejiang Cable Factory has gone bankrupt, and the 500 million payment cannot be recovered." Ma Changsheng looked at Han Chen with a dull expression and said.
"Uncle Ma, sort out the contract in southern Zhejiang, and then take the contract to the court to apply for property preservation.
After the property is preserved, apply for a payment order in court.
Uncle Ma must not go through any prosecution procedures." Han Chen told Ma Changsheng the main points of the matter very calmly.
In fact, it is much faster to apply for a payment order than to file a lawsuit when encountering this kind of thing.
As long as there is sufficient evidence, the court can issue a payment order on the same day. If the payment is not made within [-] days of the arrival of the payment order.
The creditor has the right to apply for enforcement.
This method is much faster than finding a lawyer to sue the other party to pay back the money.
If you want to sue someone else, you still need to wait for the court to schedule a hearing. This process basically takes two or three months.
The daylilies have been cold for such a long time.
When Ma Changsheng saw that Han Chen didn't blame him, his eyes came back to his senses.
"I understand, but the factory still has orders of more than 300 million yuan, and now the factory has no money to purchase more.
If we cannot deliver on time, we will need to pay liquidated damages. Ma Changsheng said with a frown.
"I'll take care of the money matter, and you go handle the matters in southern Zhejiang first.
Also notify Sun Jiajin and Li Guanxiong and tell them not to accept any more business in the near future.
I plan to make new products instead. "Han Chen said.
"Ah Chen, we have been making polytetrafluoroethylene films for so many years, although this thing is no longer as profitable as before.
But what we do is stable. If we suddenly switch to new products, the factory will have to bear huge risks. Ma Changsheng said with a worried look.
"Uncle Ma, the launch of new products in the factory will not change. Just do your own thing well. As for other things, you don't have to worry about it." Han Chen said with a very serious expression.
There are too many people making polytetrafluoroethylene films, and in addition, they are small factories and their costs are not as advantageous as those of large factories.
The profits are already as thin as selling cabbage, and the Deep Blue Film Factory will go bankrupt sooner or later if it continues.
It would be better to ask the factory to make a more competitive product.
As for what products to make, Han Chen already has a direction.
As long as he makes this product, he can make money in the future.
Because this product is so scarce.
"Okay." Ma Changsheng said helplessly.
Although he could be regarded as Han Chen's elder, Han Chen was the boss of the factory. Since Han Chen had already made a decision, he did not dare to say anything.
"Uncle Ma, don't worry, the film factory will only get better and better." Han Chen patted the other party's shoulder and consoled him.
This book follows a timeline and does not describe one project before moving on to other projects. After all, it takes several months from start to implementation of a project, and some even take half a year. Could it be that the protagonist is doing nothing during this time?
Jump straight to a few months into the future?
If it takes a year for a project to be implemented, does that mean it just jumps to one year later?
Recruiting people to build factories and other things takes time.
Readers who don't like watching me follow the timeline can scroll away and don't waste time reading Chapter 2.
The kind of brainless and cool article that can start the project directly and get the project implemented in three days is suitable for you.
(End of this chapter)
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