Chapter 171: No joy, no sorrow

Han Songlin went to the production workshop again to take a look. Compared to the other places, the production workshop looked much better. At least the machinery and equipment were covered with boards to prevent dust.

Han Songlin crouched down and looked at the machine tool in the workshop. It looked like it was also from a long time ago.

The oil on the machine tool had been deposited for an unknown period of time, and the entire machine tool looked dark and dirty.

Han Songlin found the nameplate on the machine tool, took out the toilet paper in his pocket, and wiped it a bit, revealing the text on the nameplate.

The machine tool was domestically produced, and the production date of the machine tool was the 1970s.

Automated machine tools, I'm sorry, Han Songlin really didn't see any here.

'It seems that if you want to acquire it, you will have to purchase a large number of machine tools.' Han Songlin thought about this and was silent again.

There are many domestic machine tool manufacturers nowadays, but there are no manufacturers that can compete internationally.

Compared with foreign machine tools that have developed over hundreds of years, China has only been industrialised for 40 years.

Well, this is a self-comfort.

Can machine tools develop in a short period of time?

It is clear that no matter what industry it is, as long as you are willing to invest and can invest, it can develop.

For example, the machine tools of the island nation directly helped the former Soviet Union achieve a major breakthrough in submarine production in the 1980s.

You have to understand that the Soviet military industry was indeed very strong, but it was always very poor in precision manufacturing.

Compared to the United States, it was much worse.

The development of the machine tool industry in the island nation did not last many years.

It takes decades of consistent investment and research and development, and very few companies in China can achieve this.

After all, private companies want to make money and don't think about it so much.

The leaders of some state-owned enterprises don't think about the long term when they want to get promoted.

I don't know how many projects that needed time to mature were scrapped because some people lost patience.

It was almost time to go, and Han Songlin didn't linger. He guessed that Lai Hu and the others had almost finished moving.

Han Songlin wanted to ask Lai Hu about something. What this person said and what he had read in the documents were, to a large extent, two completely different things.

For example, if Han Songlin doesn't come and take a look now, he might not be able to see what the actual situation is.

The current Xinxing Industrial is in a state of disrepair, and if it were to be acquired, 50 million would be considered a lot.

The Xinxing Industrial plant area is not very large, just over 300 acres.

When it was built, it was built on the outskirts of Yanghe City, with the city on this side of the factory gate, and the back of the factory area is still rural wasteland.

If Xinxing Industrial wants to expand the factory, it will be very convenient.

He shook his head slightly. This was not the time to think about that.

Lai Hu was leaning against the car smoking. When he saw Han Songlin coming over, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.

You can't just throw cigarette butts anywhere. You have to stamp them out.

Developing good habits can prevent a lot of accidents.

'Boss Han, have you finished reading it?'

Han Songlin nodded slightly: 'Yes, I've finished.'

After scanning the room, he noticed that the head of the materials department was missing. He asked, 'Where is the person you came with?'

'He went to the toilet,'

Han Songlin waved his hand to indicate that he didn't smoke when Lai Hu offered him a cigarette. When Han Songlin refused, Lai Hu took one and lit it in his mouth.

'You're brazenly stealing things in broad daylight, aren't you afraid?'

Lai Hu snorted: 'As long as you don't steal the machinery and equipment in the factory, no one will care! What we steal is nothing. In the past, hundreds of tons of steel from this factory were stolen and sold by the factory leaders.'

Han Songlin opened his mouth. He could imagine some things, but sometimes reality is often more surprising than you think.

Is he angry?

Not really.

For Han Songlin, there are only two things that are valuable to the Xinxing Industrial: the workers and the technology.

As for the other things, with these two things, Han Songlin is afraid of not being able to pull off a factory?

'Let's have lunch together at noon!' Han Songlin seemed to be inviting, but was actually making an announcement.

Lai Hu didn't care at all about Han Songlin's attitude.

Who could blame him? Han Songlin was strong, rich, and most importantly, easy-going.

He wasn't annoying.

Lai Hu would never say that Han Songlin was a nice guy because he was good-looking.

Handsome? Could there be anyone more handsome than him?

Lai Hu always thought that only a guy with a big body and broad shoulders could be called handsome.

Lai Hu: 'Sure, my treat.'

Han Songlin couldn't help but smile a little, and looked at the broken metal and junk loaded onto the truck, all of which was ready to be sold for scrap metal.

'With me here, it's quite a slap in the face to let you treat. I'll wait for you at the Qiaotou Restaurant at noon. You go ahead and get rid of this load of stuff you've got!' Han Songlin patted Lai Hu on the shoulder and walked out of the factory.

He had seen everything he needed to see, so it was time to contact Chen Yinghua.

He kicked the weeds growing between the concrete slabs. The weeds were really tenacious; they could take root and sprout wherever there was a place.

Han Songlin looked at the old man guarding the door. The old man didn't dare look at Han Songlin, for fear that he would say something.

Should he let him have his money back?

Judging by his appearance, he and Lai Hu were quite familiar.

Lai Hu took a deep drag on his cigarette, threw the unlit end on the ground, and stamped it out.

Han Songlin could not have come here for no reason, so what was the reason?

Rumours had it that the county was looking for someone to take over Xinxing Industrial. Lai Hu had always thought that it was just a rumour.

But now it seemed that there was something to it!

'Brother Hu, let's go!'

Lai Hu looked at the person speaking with a smile, but after that, he could no longer come to the factory to cause trouble.

'Let's go!'

Han Songlin didn't go anywhere after seeing Xinxing Industrial. He had also lived in Yanghe for a while, and was familiar with the situation here.

As a tier-N city in China, Yanghe didn't change very quickly.

It could even be described as slow.

There's nothing you can do about it. It's not yet the era of major real estate development.

The skyscrapers have not yet sprung up.

Standing in front of the main store of Han's Delicacies in Yanghe, there has been no change here.

The windows are still bright and the staff are neat and tidy.

'Boss!'

Some of the older employees who knew Han Songlin were a little surprised to see him suddenly appear.

It had been a long time since Han Songlin left.

I heard that the boss has really made a fortune now, and Fule Wine Industry is owned by the boss.

The boss's business is getting bigger and bigger, and for the employees of Han's Luwei, they are also proud.

Han Songlin could not believe that someone actually knew him. After taking a closer look, he could not quite recall his name.

On the Yanghe side, many old employees have been transferred out.

Now they are basically able to take charge of their own affairs and manage a whole range of things.