Fuqian factory.
Zhou Qiang parked the car at the entrance of the factory, and he could hear the sound of tinkling in the distance.
The roar of machinery reached my ears, with a strong metallic feel.
Su Mei got out of the car.
He stepped lightly on the ground with his high heels and stood coldly with his arms folded.
The factory door is open.
There are no technical secrets in a small mechanical processing factory like this one.
Zhou Qiang walked into the factory and could see a dozen armors that had been built on the wall.
At a glance, it looks a bit like the armor of a medieval European knight.
Although the workmanship is rough, the protective power of this cold armor is very good.
Large shields were also leaning against the wall.
The twenty battle axes are even more majestic and emit a frightening cold light.
Putting aside whether it is practical or not, at least the appearance is very intimidating.
Zhang Fuqiang was shirtless, with a cigarette in his mouth, and was operating a small stamping machine to shape the armor.
When he saw Zhou Qiang, he immediately stopped what he was doing.
"Boss Zhou."
Zhang Fuqiang quickly took out his cigarette and lit it for Zhou Qiang.
Zhou Qiang is now his God of Wealth.
When he saw Su Mei standing next to the car, his mouth opened wide and the cigarette he held dropped.
As if he thought of something, he rushed back inside as if his butt was on fire.
After a while, he walked out wearing clothes.
"Boss Zhou, I didn't know you brought your girlfriend here."
Zhang Fuqiang had a sarcastic smile on his face.
Zhou Qiang turned his head and glanced at Su Mei.
Not to mention, this stop is full of aura.
"Director Zhang, this is not my girlfriend, she is my secretary."
Zhou Qiang doesn't dare to have such a girlfriend.
Zhang Fuqiang's eyes flashed with shock, and the smile on his face became wider.
Not all bosses are worthy of such a secretary.
There are so many secretaries of billionaires who are not even one-tenth as beautiful as Boss Zhou.
According to this logic.
The boss Zhou in front of me has a thick thigh.
Must hold tight.
Zhang Fuqiang showed a smile that all men understand: "Boss Zhou, I understand."
Zhou Qiang was speechless.
You know what a hammer is.
"Let's go look at the armor."
Zhang Fuqiang nodded and led Zhou Qiang to the place where the armor was placed.
It's the same style as Zhou Qiang's.
The workmanship was beyond Zhou Qiang's expectation and not as rough as expected.
I really didn’t expect that this small processing plant has quite good technology.
Zhou Qiang tried to assemble a set.
Very simple and fast.
It uses buckles. You only need to dock the assembly and the buckles will lock automatically.
To remove it, just a few buttons can solve the problem.
There was no problem with the armor, and Zhou Qiang was very satisfied.
The battle shield has the least technical content. It is nothing more than cutting the shape and polishing the corners.
As long as there is no problem with thickness and hardness, there should be no problem.
"This battle ax probably weighs fifty or sixty pounds."
This weight is not something ordinary people can handle.
Zhou Qiang gave it a try.
He couldn't even lift a hand, and it was even more difficult to wave.
Zhang Fuqiang asked confusedly at the side: "Boss Zhou, what do you want to do with this tomahawk? Tsk tsk, there are too few people who can lift this weight."
Don't you mean pretending to be a party?
This thing is real, who can lift it?
Zhou Qiang glanced at Zhang Fuqiang and said, "Can't it be used as a decoration?"
Zhang Fuqiang didn't think much and said, "Boss Zhou, are you satisfied?"
Zhou Qiang nodded.
These armors and battle axes have indeed met their requirements.
However, the battle ax can only be used by mammoths. Ordinary zombies can also use it, but it will be very clumsy.
With the strength of a mammoth, he wields this battle ax like a child.
Zhou Qiang could already imagine how a mammoth man equipped with a battle shield, a battle ax, and armor would be invincible on the streets of the apocalypse.
"Let's go to the office and have a chat."
Zhou Qiang pointed to the small building outside the factory.
The two arrived at the office.
There is no clerk here, just a computer, a printer, and a bunch of messy documents.
Zhang Fuqiang smiled sarcastically and said, "Boss Zhou, the conditions are limited, I'm just kidding."
After sitting down, Zhang Fuqiang rummaged around again before finding tea leaves in a corner.
"Director Zhang, how long has it been since you had a customer?"
Zhou emphasized with a smile.
Zhang Fuqiang looked a little embarrassed and sighed: "Boss Zhou, it's hard to do business now."
"Look at my small factory, there were more than fifty people at the beginning."
"But over the past few years, the competitiveness has become stronger and stronger, and industry equipment has been updated faster."
"Gradually, my factory became like this."
"Don't worry about Boss Zhou laughing. There are only five people in my factory including me."
"I, the factory director and boss, am actually the life of a worker."
"If possible, I would like to sell this factory at a low price."
"Being a part-time worker is much more comfortable than being a boss."
Maybe it's been too long since there was no one to complain to.
Zhang Fuqiang suddenly started talking.
He had certainly had a hard time these past few years.
All his wealth was pledged here, but years of losses left him sometimes without even living expenses.
The debt I owed was almost uninterrupted every day.
It is hard for people to believe that a boss who invested nearly 2 million in a mechanical processing factory does not even have living expenses.
But that's the truth.
For this reason, Zhang Fuqiang was extremely ashamed and felt extremely guilty for his wife, children, and children.
"Okay, I'll buy your processing plant."
"You make a price."
Zhou Qiang heard Zhang Fuqiang's words and said casually.
"What?"
Zhang Fuqiang was a little confused. What did Zhou Qiang say just now?
Zhou Qiang repeated: "Don't you want to sell your processing plant? I bought it."
Zhang Fuqiang finally heard clearly. He looked at Zhou Qiang and said in surprise: "Boss Zhou, are you telling the truth?"
"Director Zhang, do you think I'm joking?"
The acquisition of a mechanical processing factory has always been within Zhou Qiang's planning scope.
In this way, it would be much easier for Zhou Qiang to build cold weapons.
No explanation needed, just do whatever you want.
Process whatever armor weapons you want to process.
Zhang Fuqiang's mechanical processing factory is basically a bit small, but it is cheaper.
It is good to acquire a larger and stronger mechanical processing factory, but Zhou Qiang needs to spend too much in the early stage.
Spending too much money on modern earth will affect the process of the end of the world.
Fuqiang Machinery Processing Factory still has the strength. As long as the personnel are in place, it is not a problem to expand the current production capacity by twenty or thirty times.
Zhang Fuqiang saw that Zhou Qiang was not joking, and his heart became hot.
It can be said that he put a lot of thought into this processing plant.
It changed hands several times and no one took it over.
He almost turned his head in anxiety.
Now that Zhou Qiang wants to acquire it, he is naturally ecstatic.
"Boss Zhou, I am honest. I invested 1.8 million at the beginning."
"I don't want more, just give me one million, and this processing plant will be yours."
Zhang Fuqiang’s price is still very reasonable.
It was almost the same as Zhou Qiang estimated.
Zhou Qiang had no intention of counter-offering, he said: "One million is not a problem, but I have a condition."
"You say."
Zhang Fuqiang used the honorific title.
Zhou Qiang said: "Director Zhang, if you continue to stay as the director, your salary will be 30,000 yuan a month."
This condition stunned Zhang Fuqiang.
It’s not that it’s bad.
On the contrary it is great.
"Director Zhang, I need you to be responsible for the operation of the entire factory. I don't care how you manage it, but one thing is that the tasks I assigned must be completed on time, quantity and quality."
"In addition, I will increase investment and have a hundred employees in a short time."
Zhang Fuqiang was extremely happy, patted his chest and said: "Boss, there is no problem."
This salary is so much more comfortable than being your own boss.
So, he called the boss directly.
Zhou Qiang said: "Okay, let's change it now and give you the money by the way."
Purchasing a small machining factory is really not complicated.
One is willing to sell and the other is willing to buy.
A few words sealed the deal.
To change these things, Zhou Qiang entrusted an intermediary company to complete them.
It costs 3,000 yuan and all procedures are expected to be completed within three days.
From the moment the contract is signed and the money is paid into the account, this machinery processing plant belongs to Zhou Qiang.
"Director Zhang, the wages of employees in the factory will be increased by 30%. Please try your best to recruit people."
"The next focus is to build armor, battle shields and battle axes."
"I want to work 24 hours a day."
If you want a horse to run, you have to feed it.
In order to recruit enough workers in the short term, Zhou Qiang could only spend a lot of money.
In addition to one million given to Zhang Fuqiang, Zhou Qiang injected another three million in working capital, which was enough to run the factory.
Zhang Fuqiang is also very motivated now. He said: "Don't worry, boss, I promise to complete the task."
There are a lot of unemployed people now, and wages have been increased by 30% without falling. Are workers not coming here like crazy?
