Married can split room

Chapter 171 Future Planning
In the past few days during the National Day, Zhang Jiamu and Chen Shuqian's relationship was soaring. They were playing around together all day long, which was quite happy.

After returning to school, Zhang Jiamu began to prepare to set up a small pharmaceutical factory, mainly to do OEM work for pharmaceutical companies. When he learned something, he would make a big impact.

The school encourages college students to start their own businesses, especially students from the College of Agriculture. As long as they want to raise pigs and ducks, they can basically have a large area of ​​land to use.

What Zhang Jiamu was interested in was an abandoned chemical storage warehouse that was now abandoned and used to store excess school debris.

There was only one security guard in this abandoned chemical room. Zhang Jiamu stuffed a pack of cigarettes and struck up a conversation.

"Brother, if I want to use this warehouse, who should I contact?" Zhang Jiamu asked.

"You want this warehouse?" When the security guard heard this, his eyes immediately lit up. This warehouse was useless. The leaders of the college had long wanted to get rid of it. He asked, "What to do?"

"The school encourages entrepreneurship on campus, so I just want to apply for this warehouse and set up a foundry inside."

"Okay, then I'll call you and ask." The security guard asked Zhang Jiamu's superiors seriously.

The security guard talked with the superior for a while, then hung up the phone and told Zhang Jiamu the news.

"He asked you to wait for a while." A smile appeared on the security guard's face. "He will come over to talk to you right away."

Zhang Jiamu waited for a while, and a Volkswagen stopped at the door of the warehouse, and a middle-aged man who was not tall but had bright eyes walked out.

"My name is Hua Chengzhou, and I am the director of the logistics department of the School of Bioengineering. I heard that you want to use this warehouse as a foundry?" He directly explained his purpose, "I can give it to you, but you have to tell me that you can bring it to us. College or something.”

A lot of land in the school can be given away free of charge, but usually it is some kind of legal propaganda base jointly built with government departments.

Those who can be approved are usually particularly outstanding students.

"The first is employment. I plan to set up the assembly line of the foundry in the early stage. Judging from the current scale of the warehouse, it can directly provide hundreds of people with internship and job opportunities." Zhang Jiamu is very clear that bioengineering is actually a genius. It’s a bad major, but the employment is not good, and the salary is low. “As far as I know, the most difficult thing for bioengineering graduates every year is finding a job.”

"That's right." Hua Chengzhou agreed.

"The second is the economic benefits. If it is really implemented, it can bring at least tens of millions of profits. I will definitely not take this land for nothing and will donate 30.00% of the profits to the school."

"It doesn't matter." Hua Chengzhou didn't think about money at all.

"Then there are academic benefits. My plan is to do OEM work in the first few years, and then develop my own pharmaceutical products as an entrepreneurial project supported by the school. If my product is successful, it will be a trump card for the school."

"You have said so much, but I still don't know your strength." Hua Chengzhou was actually moved, but he just didn't trust the young man in front of him, or he didn't believe that he would set up a foundry.

For a pharmaceutical foundry, the investment in equipment alone is a huge amount of money, which is something that a young man cannot have in his lifetime.

"How do you want me to prove it?" Zhang Jiamu asked.

"Our School of Bioengineering recently had a project, but due to project funding issues, it has not been approved. It was approved not long ago, but the funds will not be available until this time next year, and the day lilies will be cold." Hua Chengzhou was very direct. He said, "How about this, the funds for this project will be sponsored by your name as the foundry, and I will call you after the funds are paid next year."

Zhang Jiamu understood. This is a typical problem of slow government operation. The project has to be completed before the money has been received.

Normally, many project companies would take on activities like this and earn hundreds of thousands, but this time the project required too much money and the money earned was small, so it was really not cost-effective.

Therefore, there were very few people who wanted to take on this project, and they fell into a particularly embarrassing situation.

"How much does it cost?" Zhang Jiamu didn't agree. He wanted to ask clearly about the situation, otherwise he would be excused if he suffered a loss.

"About 3000 million." Hua Chengzhou said.

"Okay." Zhang Jiamu agreed without thinking. This amount of money is really nothing to him. It's like lending it to the School of Bioengineering to cross the bridge. "I'll give you a phone number and you can contact her."

Hua Chengzhou was stunned. He originally thought that this young man would hesitate for a few days, but unexpectedly he agreed on the spot, which was very refreshing.

This illustrates a problem. She doesn't take 3000 million seriously at all. To her, this amount of money is just a drop in the bucket.

"Sure, when the money arrives, I will sign a lease agreement with you, and I will report it to the college secretary so that the resources of the School of Bioengineering can be allocated to you." Hua Chengzhou said cheerfully.

After finalizing the venue, Zhang Jiamu was ready to contact the pharmaceutical company and take the order.

He has no plans to work as an OEM for domestic pharmaceutical companies, because it is not profitable. If he can receive foreign trade orders from abroad, the state will subsidize the money, and he can earn more.

Then there is the market research. The direction of the research is nothing more than to see what kind of medicine is needed in the country.

General cold and fever medicines have basically been taken out of orders by OEMs. Medicines for infectious diseases do not require OEMs. They are all self-produced and sold. They make huge profits and are difficult to control.

Sudden.

Zhang Jiamu thought of a magical country. This country felt crowded and dirty, and countless people died from E. coli every year. He was Yindu.

Counterfeit medicines are rampant here, but the effectiveness of the medicines is not impressive. Many special medicines have their own brands, which is very suitable for developing the domestic market.

Zhang Jiamu decided to take orders in India, but not sell them abroad. He would find a way to produce and sell them himself. The best thing would be to get agent qualifications and make double money.

The ideas are sky-high.

But it is really difficult to implement.

Zhang Jiamu is no longer thinking about the future. What he wants to do now is to clear out the warehouse.

You need to hire someone to clean out the warehouse, just spend money.

But Zhang Jiamu is a very smart man, but he wants to spend very little money to solve the problem, and he can also publicize that he is going to open a foundry, paving the way for recruiting talents later.

His method is very simple, that is, to organize a waste-to-treasure activity, using only the debris inside to make useful things, and allowing the whole school to participate.

the next day.

Zhang Jiamu contacted several people who worked as labor agencies in the school.

These people are all students at school, and they usually recruit people for companies outside that need part-time jobs. They take part of the fees from them, and they have a lot of headcount resources.

Under the heavy reward, students from various colleges walked into the utility room and quickly disposed of the things inside.

Zhang Jiamu had to take care of his studies and start a business. He was very tired these days. He basically went back to the dormitory and fell asleep. His replies to Chen Shuqian were also perfunctory.

Wait until the career is over.

Zhang Jiamu went to the University of Finance and Economics to see Chen Shuqian.

"Hey, I'm here." Zhang Jiamu sent a message to Chen Shuqian, "Come down."

After waiting for a long time, when Zhang Jiamu got impatient, he saw a girl wearing aqua blue jeans and white sneakers walking out of the dormitory building.

The water stains on her hair are still wet. She must have washed her hair after taking so long.

Chen Shuqian was happy when she saw Zhang Jiamu, rushed towards him, and immediately fell into his arms.

She complained, "If you don't come to me these days and ask what you are doing, are you playing with other little sisters without telling me?"

The biggest misunderstanding in the world is thinking that there are many girls playing with me, but in fact there are none.

"No." Zhang Jiamu quickly denied, "I recently started an industry in school and have been busy with industry matters. What about you, what have you been doing recently?"

"I..." Chen Shuqian thought for a while and told Zhang Jiamu what happened these days, "I entered the school's news center, joined a few clubs, met a lot of people, and lived a very fulfilling life. "

At university, everyone is their own manager. Some people choose to spend their days in games, some choose to stay in the library, and some people start studying for tomorrow's public exam early. The choices are different.

But the choice you make during college can change the trajectory of a person's life.

"Then I'm relieved." Zhang Jiamu raised his hand and pinched Chen Shuqian's face. He hadn't seen her for many days and wanted to touch her face when he saw her. He smiled, "It seems she has gained a little weight." .”

"Ah!" Chen Shuqian didn't expect this. She usually exercises and manages her figure well, "Is there any?"

Of course Chen Shuqian hoped that Zhang Jiamu had lied to her. Even if she really gained weight, she hoped that the promise she heard would be false.

In the past, Zhang Jiamu would definitely teach Chen Shuqian, a straight man with cancer, how to behave.

But today is different from the past, how could Zhang Jiamu make Chen Shuqian unhappy.

"I like it even more." Zhang Jiamu stepped forward, lowered his head and kissed Chen Shuqian on the face, "Let's go and show you my secret base."

Zhang Jiamu's secret base is a warehouse prepared to be turned into a foundry.

Now that the warehouse has been emptied, the surrounding walls are covered with graffiti, and they are just waiting for the equipment to be moved in. After everything is ready, manufacturing is at full speed.

Zhang Jiamu is a person who can definitely live the life of a rich second generation. As long as he wants to, he can live a very happy life in college. He doesn't even need to spend a penny, just buying a car and showing his financial resources is enough.

Girls in college are easy to deceive, especially those like Zhang Jiamu who have no resistance.

But he didn't. Even if he met someone good-looking and asked for his WeChat message, he would basically refuse because he already had Chen Shuqian in his heart.

After leaving Caida with Chen Shuqian, I met a sweet potato seller on the way. I bought two, one for each person, and walked to Zhang Jiamu's secret base very happily.

Zhang Jiamu held Chen Shuqian's hand.

Chen Shuqian was eating sweet potatoes lively and cute.

The man sitting in the Mercedes-Benz couldn't understand such a scene. He rolled down the window and looked at Zhang Jiamu with his eyes. He was very envious.

Once, he was as young as Zhang Jiamu, and he also met a girl as lively as Chen Shuqian, but at that time he had no ability, so he could only watch the girl he liked marry someone else.

In the eyes of the Mercedes-Benz man, love will only favor the rich in the end.

So he made money like crazy, thinking that when he was rich in his 30s, he would find someone he liked and who liked him to get married.

After possessing material things, he realized that he really didn't need women anymore. Even the women who came to him were all because of his money. No girl came here because of him.

The Mercedes-Benz man stopped the car and looked at Zhang Jiamu for a long time. He envied him at this age and wanted to have a young and beautiful girl like Chen Shuqian, but he was past the age of pure love.

He always does.

I always sit in a Mercedes-Benz and look at the lovers feeding each other in the cold wind. I always envy the girl sitting on the back seat of the boy's motorcycle.

If he had to start his life over again, he would never choose career, he would choose love.

"Jiamu, why does that uncle keep looking at you?" Chen Shuqian pulled the corner of Zhang Jiamu's clothes.

Following Chen Shuqian's gaze, Zhang Jiamu looked back and happened to catch the affectionate eyes of the man in the Mercedes-Benz.

Zhang Jiamu understood. It was a desire for beauty, especially pure.

He waved to the Mercedes-Benz man, the man smiled, started the engine, and galloped away.

"..."

Zhang Jiamu brought Chen Shuqian to his secret base, an abandoned warehouse.

When you open the door, the inside is as big as a basketball court. If you say a few words loudly, the echo will be particularly obvious.

"Wow!" Chen Shuqian exclaimed in shock, "Is this all yours?"

"Not all, I only have the right to use this place for a total of four years. If it is done well, there should be another four years after four years." Zhang Jiamu is also not sure about the future, "At least, I have the final say here."

"Hahaha!" Chen Shuqian suddenly laughed loudly, and all the echoes were her laughter.

"It's really fun." Chen Shuqian looked at Zhang Jiamu, "What do you want to do by suddenly taking this place down?"

"Pharmaceutical OEM, I want to be in the pharmaceutical industry, but that is my career after graduation." Zhang Jiamu told Chen Shuqian his plan, "Now I want to get orders from Yindu to produce special medicines."

Chen Shuqian didn't look at Zhang Jiamu. She was afraid that the admiration in her eyes would be missed by him, so she looked forward with extra determination.

She thinks Zhang Jiamu is so powerful, when everyone else is playing games, he has already started to do big things.

The most commendable thing is that his family's conditions are good enough, and he can live comfortably and wait for death, but he still chooses to struggle.

"I'm curious, why do you suddenly want to start a business?" Chen Shuqian asked.

"I haven't thought about it." Zhang Jiamu replied honestly, "It seems that it started with the rectification of my family's business. I just wanted to see what it would be like to start my own business."

"I understand." Chen Shuqian stopped asking. She was suddenly curious about his future plans. "Can you tell me your plans after graduation?"

"After graduation..." Zhang Jiamu thought for a while, "First do well in the pharmaceutical industry, and after accumulating experience, enter the aviation industry. Maybe I will be old by then."

His ideals are grand.

pity!

Unfortunately, future plans do not include her.

"..."

(End of this chapter)