Chapter 902 Teacher Jia Who Provides Help in Times of Need

In the blink of an eye, everyone in the conference room was gone.

"These bastards run faster than the last when they want to get rich!" Zhuang Buyuan couldn't laugh or cry, and then asked Lao Feng: "Your Majesty, the acting city lord, my plan has been approved."

"Ahem, there is another question now." Old Feng knocked the thick stack of information in his hand and stood up slowly: "How do you solve the cost problem of building a port? As far as I know, a building with 4 The construction cost of a port with 100,000-ton berths is basically 6 billion. I don’t need to tell you how much the port you envision will ultimately cost..."

"Uh..." Zhuang Buyuan was stunned: "So expensive? Wait, didn't you ask Mr. Xu to build a port last time? You didn't say how expensive it was."

"The port I'm talking about is a small port that can accommodate yachts and fishing boats, so that tourists and merchants can stay. It's not a deep-water port! This is a big difference! Just slowly raise money!"

Old Feng grinned and left with his hands behind his back.

Developing a port city is a shortcut, but Lao Feng never said that this shortcut is easy to take!

How can it be easy to develop a city?

"Hey, Lao Feng, where are you going?"

"I will also take this opportunity to buy a boat as soon as possible."

"Hey, wait a minute, I'm going to buy a boat too... You unreliable servants, I'll kick you all out of the manor one day!"

"I just want to go home and enjoy the happiness!" Old Feng leisurely hummed a ditty and left, looking like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water.

However, seeing that this guy's eyes were as red as rabbits and his walking was a little unsteady, Zhuang Buyuan knew that he had probably put all his energy into making this plan.

After all, he is retired and his health is still not good. If he continues to work so hard, he may not live for more than three years.

"Sure enough, the matter of making money still has to fall on me!"

I want to make money! Make quick money!

But money is so scarce now, where can we get money?

At this moment, a servant who had just run away ran back: "Master, a group of people came to the gate of the manor. They were playing gongs and drums. It was very lively. They must be here to cause trouble!"

Who dares to come to the manor to cause trouble? Now that the whole world knows that the manor is powerful in combat, could it be that it has taken advantage of the courage of a bear's heart and a leopard's courage?

At this moment, Zhuang Buyuan's cell phone rang.

"Classmate Zhuang, Teacher Jia is here to give you a certificate. Come out quickly to greet him!" Lao Jia's smiling voice came from the phone.

What is this old Jia doing?

Zhuang Buyuan was puzzled.

Someone welcomed Jia Yelian in, and Zhuang Buyuan stood at the door of the master room to greet him. He saw a procession, followed by a gong and drum team, and a dragon and lion dance team. It was indeed very lively, making it feel like a Chinese New Year.

The creatures in the manor were quietly hiding nearby to watch the fun.

A few naughty kids took out the firecrackers they had hidden during the New Year and set them off with a bang, but Zhuang Buyuan glared away with stern eyes.

"Master, why do I feel that this place is different every time you come here..." Lao Jia scratched his head in confusion, "I remember the last time I came here, the training ground was over there, and there were several factories over there... ...Where is the factory? Why is the training ground so far away?"

"It's been too long since you've been here. You may have misremembered."

"Even if I misremembered the location, I remember that your place was just a river before. Why did it suddenly turn into... a sea?"

"No, no, no, this is an artificial lake. You know I am very good at digging lakes..."

"Don't lie to me because I don't study well. Can you dig out such a big artificial lake?"

"Yeah, I'm good at digging holes."

Lao Jia was puzzled.

But now is not the time to dwell on this. He took a heavy briefcase from the hands of the entourage behind him and said: "This is the list of factories we initially plan to move to Green Island Port. Take a look, there are 47 in total. company."

"47? So many?" Zhuang Buyuan was surprised and happy.

Lao Jia is really awesome.

"This is the classmates... ah, brothers, you can still support me with this support. Besides, we believe that the owner of the village can definitely make everyone rich, right?"

"That's right! Under the leadership of the village owner and Teacher Jia, everyone will make a fortune together!"

Jia Yelian is speechless. Just because he corrected his homework last time, he has become Teacher Jia inexplicably recently!

Obviously he is Mr. Jia, the chairman, why do you want to be a teacher?

It's all the fault of the owner of the village for his wrong style of study... Bah, bah, painting style!

"Is this a certificate for me? I'm so happy!" Zhuang Buyuan felt that he hadn't received such a happy certificate for a long time.

With the support of these dozens of enterprises, the basic industrial development of Green Island Port will be unimpeded.

"No, no, this is your summer homework..." Jia Yelian finally gave up struggling, "It's not that easy to do. Our requirements are all written down. What kind of land and what conditions are required, you have to give it to us. Once it’s matched, we can move.”

"This is the certificate. Students, show your certificate!"

"Okay, Teacher Jia!"

I saw a group of people behind them making a roar and pulling up a huge banner.

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

"Wow..."

Not one, but several, densely covering a large open space.

In front of Zhuang Buyuan's eyes, there were countless smiling faces of Luo Qiao.

Next to him, Luo Qiao raised his forehead with his hands...

"Are you going to hold a memorial service for me again?"

"Manager, count how many they are."

"This..." Zhuang Buyuan couldn't even count at a glance, "Anyway, more than a hundred... 150? No, 155... ah, no..."

At the end of the banner, there is an incomplete Luo Qiao, with only a bare forehead.

"155 points...35714." Jia Yelian pointed to his forehead with a smile.

So precise!

"Master, this is your final payment for the development and construction of the Huanshan West Tunnel in Huanzhou. The total is 15.535 Luo, which is 17.4 billion. It will be received this afternoon." Jia Yelian laughed and said, "Although the funds for the development of Huanzhou are now I’m also quite nervous, as the money will have to wait until the second half of the year, but after some discussion, we all agreed that we should help students in difficulty return to the collective as soon as possible and not give up their studies due to the pressure of life..."

Teacher Jia is getting more and more into the role.

"This is the grand certificate we sent you. Are you satisfied with it, owner?"

"Satisfied, satisfied! I'm so satisfied!" Can Zhuang Buyuan be dissatisfied?

This 17.4 billion is definitely the most urgently needed development fund for the current development of the manor!

The most profitable thing for the manor now is large-scale projects, but one of the disadvantages of large-scale projects is that high investment and slow return, usually taking several years, often require non-cash payment.

The Huanshan Tunnel is the first major project built by Zhuang Buyuan. It has been open to traffic for half a year, and only now has part of the money been obtained.

Other major projects in Xu City, for example, have yet to receive their payment.

"Thank you, Teacher Jia. Teacher Jia will live forever!" Zhuang Buyuan said the wrong thing when he was excited.