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Chapter 10 Nothing is easy

"Uncle Quan, remember to check the route, and there is also the landlord downstairs. Her room is in a mess. My dad has talked about these things before." In the original small factory of the Su family, Su Jingzhen was nagging with the boss who bought his family.

"I know, I know, you have said it several times." It turned out that after renting for four or five floors, the boss kept nodding, but was thinking that this family of three is really good at being a human being. The factory has sold it, and he came back to remind the seller to pay attention to safety hazards.

"Uncle Quan, I didn't believe it at first, but later my dad told me an example. I wanted to come over and tell you."

"Oh? What example?" The person who bought the Su family's small factory was Zhang Daquan. He was from the Hakka in Meixian. There were many out of the country people who ran out to do business like this in the window and Tongguan Town.

"You think, the four floors are all machines, sewing machines, edges, keyholes, plus fans, exhaust and lighting. When construction starts in summer, all these things will consume. How much power will they consume? If it is a serious industrial area, it would be fine. All industrial electricity is used, and the wires are all copper core wires, but what about here?" Su Jingzhen raised his chin at the wires on the wall, signaling Zhang Daquan to evaluate it himself.

Zhang Daquan smiled bitterly. Su Jingzhen was right now. Jiang Huilian's house really didn't have the capital to get this thing. The second and third floors of the Su family rented were better. Su Kuang re-drawed the thread seriously, using a large radius of copper core wire of ten square meters. Where is his own fourth floor? He used six square twisted thread, which is nothing. The most important thing is the first floor. The landlord's own sewing machine accessories store uses aluminum wire. When he thought of this, Zhang Daquan also frowned. There is really a hidden danger.

When Su Jingzhen saw Zhang Daquan's thoughtful look, he knew that he had listened to it. He shouldn't have said anything more at this time. Others would dislike you for being long-winded, but Su Jingzhen couldn't help but say a few more words in the end.

"Uncle Quan, and if you go in and see the landlord's custard room on the first floor, it's fine if it's messy. The key is that there are several buckets of lubricating oil from the sewing machine inside. The lubricating oil is not that easy to burn, but this does not mean that it cannot be lit. If there is a leakage, it is still other things that are lit first. The lubricating oil can also be burned. Once those buckets of oil are burned, and there is also chemical fiber fabric upstairs, it will be done if something happens."

Zhang Daquan felt nervous when he heard this. This was true. There were so many places in the clothing industry that used chemical fiber materials. If something really went wrong, it would be okay if he had lost his wealth. If he also lost himself, he would lose a lot. You must know that as an outsider, he was eating and living in this building.

"Jing Zhen, go back and tell your father that thanks. Uncle Quan will investigate this matter as soon as possible. If it really doesn't work, replace all the lines, and there will be no accident. Uncle Quan can still afford these hundreds of meters of copper wire." Zhang Daquan knew that this was a kind heart from the Su family, so he still wanted to say a few good words to thank him.

"It's okay, I'll look down in the town and see you. Uncle Quan, don't think I'm too verbose." Su Jingzhen saw Zhang Daquan and said that he would change the route. He knew that he could only help this matter. If there was a fire like this, it would be God's fault and it was beyond human control.

After chatting for a few words, Su Jingzhen said goodbye and left on the pretext of going back to school. He didn't even sleep at noon today. He went to school early and came to Zhang Daquan to remind him about this.

If he didn't come today, if there was a fire like before his rebirth, he would be afraid that he would feel guilty. And if Zhang Daquan died inside, it would be fine. If he didn't die, he thought that the Su family knew about it early in the morning and did not inform him in advance, and would have made a big fuss.

Su Jingzhen saw many such people in the harmonious era and would always shirk their mistakes or losses to others, so it is natural to prevent them now.

On the way to school on his bike, Su Jingzhen did not become happy because he solved the problem, because he always thought about how to get more starting funds to enter the stock market during this period, but after a long time of struggle, there was no real good solution.

He wants to make money quickly and wants to be safe and painless, and the whole process is not hindered. Not to mention that Su Jingzhen is just an ordinary person. No matter who comes, there is no trick. Unless he sells that white powder, it is not safe and painless.

Open a barbecue restaurant? Don’t talk about whether you can make money or whether there will be any gangsters coming to collect protection fees. It’s a big problem to do it alone. Su Jingzhen is going to school himself, and his parents are the boss of a clothing factory. He holds hundreds of thousands of dollars in his hand and will definitely not do this business. So I can’t count on buns, steamed buns, cold skin, skewers, Guilin rice noodles, spicy hot pot, charcoal-roasted oysters, etc.

There are no Internet cafes in society nowadays. Nowadays, computers that can be connected to the Internet are only available in scientific research institutions or schools. It is impossible to have chain Internet cafes that will only become popular after a few years. So there are no such things as game plug-ins, charging programs, and other things.

As mentioned before opening a game hall, it is also unrealistic. Su Jingzhen has no one to operate the second-hand electronic parts or sewing machine parts. Although he can ask his father to take action, how can he sell it?

He had thought about opening a convenience store, an ice cream shop, and a bakery. He said the same thing: there is no manpower, and the funds are slowly recovering, so it is useless to open it and it is impossible to save it.

Do you really want to bet on the World Cup? But Su Jingzhen had only two impressions of the 1994 World Cup. One was Colombia, who was killed after returning home after his own goal, and the other was Baggio kicked a penalty kick, and nothing else was left.

In other words, what he can be sure of is that Brazil won the championship in the end, Italy failed, and he doesn't even remember whether Colombia advanced after making an own goal. What happened?

Su Jingzhen rode his bike to think about whether to set up a World Cup schedule, try to recall something, and then run to Hong Kong at the start of the game to see if he can make some money.

But when he thought that even if he made money, it would be a troublesome thing to mess up the money back to China. Su Jingzhen remembered that there were restrictions on passing the test. As for how much cash he could bring at one time, he forgot, but there must be an upper limit.

Alas... If it really doesn't work, ask my cousin if there is any solution. They often engage in foreign trade, so there should be a way. Su Jingzhen sighed in his heart, kicked his feet hard, and rushed into the school gate in an instant.
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