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39: Chapter 39 The Initial Construction of Fanxing Technology Factory

The property transfer procedures for the Xincheng plant went very smoothly.

Wednesday morning, Lin Hao, clutching the signed letter of intent and heavy cash, entered the doors of the Administration for Industry and Commerce again. Zhou Jianguo was already waiting there, eyes sunken and face haggard, looking at Lin Hao with undisguised urgency—he couldn't wait to toss this hot potato aside immediately.

The two wasted no words; signing, paying, and submitting materials were all done in one go.

In just two short hours, all the procedures were settled!

The nameplate of Xincheng Material Processing Plant became history. On the brand-new business license, the new name—Fanxing Technology Co., Ltd.—was prominently printed, and in the legal representative column—Lin Hao!

Walking out of the service hall, the afternoon sun was fierce and dazzling, making Lin Hao squint slightly. He took out his phone and quickly typed a line to Chen Fan: "The procedures are all done; the factory is ours now. Zhou Jianguo took the money and is going abroad this weekend."

Almost an instant reply, Chen Fan's message popped up: "Good. This afternoon I'll have Uncle Wang bring people to thoroughly clean the factory building."

Lin Hao put away his phone, an indescribable feeling surging in his chest.

Just a few days ago, he was an unlucky guy who had been laid off, not knowing where his future path lay, but now, he had a factory under his name!

Although it was just a nominee holding, and although the factory was dilapidated, full of weeds and rust everywhere, Chen Fan's eyes, filled with absolute confidence, made Lin Hao incredibly certain—all of this was just the beginning!

At seven o'clock the next morning, as dawn was just breaking, Wang Defu brought a dozen cleaners, driving a small truck full of cleaning tools and paint buckets, and arrived at the Xincheng plant in a grand manner.

Looking at the overgrown weeds and peeling walls of the factory area, Master Zhao couldn't help but scratch his head: "Brother Wang, can this broken place be useful even if we clean it up?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get to work!" Wang Defu shouted loudly, waving his hand to assign tasks directly, "Master Zhao, take two people and clear all the trash out of the workshop, don't miss any nooks or crannies! Master Li, take some people and paint the exterior walls once; it doesn't need to be exquisite, just look clean! Old Wu, come with me, wipe all the factory windows until they're crystal clear!"

Everyone immediately split up to act. Lin Hao wasn't slacking either; he directly changed into the work clothes he had prepared in advance, rolled up his sleeves, and joined the cleaning army.

This group of people were all veterans of physical labor, and their hands and feet were very nimble.

Busy from dawn until nightfall, the originally lifeless factory area was completely refreshed!

The trash all over the ground vanished without a trace, the mottled exterior walls were painted with fresh white paint, the dusty glass was wiped bright, and even the half-man-high weeds in the yard were trimmed neatly.

The atmosphere of age and decay was swept away, replaced by a burst of vitality!

Meanwhile, Chen Fan was also busy. "Xiao Zhi, pull up the details of all of Li Zeyu's partner merchants, including the contact information of the liaisons, don't miss a single one!"

The next second, Chen Fan received more than twenty names popping up densely, all of which were core major clients of Lis Sci-Tech—Sheng Guo Group, Northern Power, Jiangji New Energy... every one of them was a well-known giant in the industry!

Chen Fan sneered and added another sentence: "Pack our samples, attach a performance parameter card to each sample, the data must be accurate to three decimal places! Also attach a quotation sheet, leave Lin Hao's contact information, and on the signature line, print the logo of Fanxing Technology!"

Everything was prepared, and a dozen packages were carefully sealed.

To avoid exposing the factory address, Chen Fan specifically went dozens of kilometers away, detouring to a courier station in the city center, before sending these packages out one by one.

These packages were the thunderbolts thrown into the field of Thermal Conductive Alloy!

Once sent out, they were bound to set off a huge wave!

For Li Zeyu, this was a fatal blow!

Before long, Lis Sci-Tech would completely disappear from this field!

At eight o'clock in the evening, the cleaning of the factory area was completely finished.

Following Chen Fan's instructions, Wang Defu directly gave each worker double wages.

The workers held the thick red envelopes, smiling from ear to ear, with sounds of thanks rising one after another.

After Wang Defu left with the workers, the factory area, which had been noisy all day, finally became completely quiet.

Lin Hao checked everything carefully, locked the main gate of the factory area, and posted a conspicuous notice on the gate—Internal Reorganization, No Unauthorized Entry!

After doing all this, he took out his phone and called Chen Fan, his voice full of excitement: "Fan Zi, it's done! This factory looks like a completely different place now!"

On the other end of the phone, Chen Fan's voice came with a smile: "Good work, Hao Zi. Tomorrow, we can set up the machines."

The samples had already been sent out, and orders would soon come knocking. He now wished he could install the machines and start production immediately!

"Machines?!" Lin Hao was slightly startled, his voice suddenly rising, "Fan Zi, you've already prepared the equipment? This speed is too fast!"

"Don't worry, it's been ready for a long time." Chen Fan's tone revealed a confident composure.

"By the way, Hao Zi, drive the car home and pick up Uncle Wang and me tomorrow morning." Chen Fan instructed again, "Go back and rest early, get plenty of energy."

Early the next morning, as soon as it was light, Lin Hao drove over, still carrying hot soy milk and fried dough sticks.

The three of them sat around a stone table in the yard, eating and chatting.

Lin Hao gnawed on a fried dough stick and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Fan Zi, will those machines be delivered directly by the manufacturer? How big a truck would it take to pull them over?"

Chen Fan didn't speak, just turned to look at Wang Defu.

The two looked at each other and smiled, their eyes revealing a sense of mystery.

Chen Fan touched the warm jade pendant in his pocket, the corners of his mouth curling up: "Don't worry, the key things, I've brought them with me!"

Soon, the three arrived at the factory building and went straight to Workshop No. 1.

Chen Fan stood in the middle of the empty workshop and pointed: "We'll start from here!"

"Start?" Lin Hao looked around; in the empty workshop, let alone machines, there wasn't even a single part. His mouth twitched, "Fan Zi, where's the equipment? You aren't joking with me, are you?"

Although he trusted Chen Fan 100%, this setup looked like a pipe dream no matter how you looked at it!

Chen Fan smiled without saying a word and slowly took out the jade pendant from his pocket.

The next second, his fingertips moved slightly, and he whispered something under his breath.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Pieces of rust-covered equipment appeared out of thin air in the workshop, from the corners to the center, filling the entire room in the blink of an eye!

Lin Hao's eyes widened, he rubbed them hard, and then pinched his thigh fiercely—it hurt!

This wasn't a dream!

He sucked in a breath of cold air, his voice trembling: "Fan Zi, you... have you attained immortality?!"

"You'll get used to it slowly." A playful smile curled on Chen Fan's lips, "I'm a person with superpowers now."

Jokes aside, the movements of his hands didn't stop. He quickly walked to a rust-covered machine and began to perform Amplification one by one according to the parameters given by Xiao Zhi.

As Chen Fan touched the equipment, the originally dilapidated machines seemed to be injected with brand-new life; rust quickly faded away, parts automatically returned to their places, and the machine bodies shimmered with a brand-new metallic luster!

One! Two! Three!

Lin Hao stood by, watching the scene before him, his mouth opening wider and wider. In the end, all that was left were successive gasps of "Holy crap!"

By the time all the machines in Workshop No. 1 had been modified, it was already ten o'clock at night.

Chen Fan felt as if all his strength had been drained; his vision went black, and he collapsed directly on the ground from exhaustion.

Lin Hao and Wang Defu were startled and hurriedly helped him up and sent him back to his residence.

Looking at Chen Fan sleeping soundly on the bed, Lin Hao was full of worry: "Uncle Wang, is Fan Zi okay? He's sleeping like this and can't even be woken up."

"Don't worry, he's fine." Wang Defu was quite calm; remembering the previous experience, he explained with a smile, "Last time he was like this too, exhausted to the limit, and only woke up after sleeping for three days."

Lin Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's getting late, Xiao Lin, you should go home too." Wang Defu looked at the night sky outside and added, "This place is remote and far from where you live; it's too much trouble to go back and forth. How about I clean up the room next to Xiao Fan's and you just move in?"

Lin Hao's eyes lit up.

He wasn't the polite type to begin with; moving over would not only save time but also allow him to help out at any time—it was like killing two birds with one stone!

"That would be great! Thanks, Uncle Wang!" Lin Hao slapped his thigh, "I'll pack my things and move in tomorrow!"

"Alright, I'll wait for you then."

"Then I'll leave Fan Zi in your care, I'm heading off now!" Lin Hao waved his hand and drove away into the night.

Wang Defu didn't stay idle and immediately started tidying up the room.

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