546 Industrial Park



"I didn't take in those homeless people who only want to freeload. They won't work hard even if given a chance," Zhang Bo said to Chu Ning while driving.

After hearing Zhang Bo's words, Chu Ning nodded lightly.

"Although I'm making them work for me, I'm also helping them. However, there are some people who really don't need help," Chu Ning continued.

Chu Ning agreed with Zhang Bo; she only helped those who saved themselves.

Or rather, these people had to show her the value and meaning of their existence.

Chu Ning had not yet reached the level of a philanthropist. She did not have the ability to do charity yet.

With more and more enemies, she had to seize all the time and opportunities to develop herself.

Half an hour later. Chu Ning and Zhang Bo arrived at the entrance of the industrial park.

Although this industrial park had been idle for a long time, in Chu Ning's opinion, the geographical location was excellent. It was a treasure trove with great development potential.

It was not far from the city center, with densely packed nearby factories, which meant that there was a large number of workers.

After a day's work, these people needed a place to relax. Chu Ning planned to build such a tourist spot in this industrial park. It didn't need to be high-end, but it had to be interesting and fit the mentality of young people who liked to seek novelty.

If the industrial park there was transformed into a place with a unique culture, the daily flow of people would be huge.

With the flow of people, the subsequent revenue would be endless. The nature of this was very similar to the revenue model of Cloud Shopping, except that one was offline and the other was online.

However, both of them were playing with cash flow, especially the transformation of the industrial park. The cost of investment was not very high, but the benefits were very considerable.

This was unlike Chu Ning's investment of 50 million yuan into Jingyuan High School, where the returns were long-term. The success of the industrial park transformation would be directly reflected in the daily profit.

Before Chu Ning, no one would have thought of building a special area for enjoyment in the industrial park.

After Chu Ning and Zhang Bo got out of the car, they saw two young men in their twenties running towards them from afar.

"These are the two new people in charge of the industrial park that I've recruited. Although we've asked these homeless people to come and build it, we still need to have a certain level of management and organization," Zhang Bo introduced with a smile.

"Take me to the residential area for a look." Chu Ning felt that Zhang Bo had done a good job in the management aspect.

A moment later, Chu Ning arrived at the residential area of the industrial park. The dormitory area was like a miniature community. It was no exaggeration to say that the dormitory conditions here were not much different from the Chu residence where Chu Ning was.

This was much better than the previous living environment of Old Fang and the other wandering artists.

There weren't many people in the dormitory area at the moment. The wandering artists weren't there. They were venting their creative passion in the empty factory buildings in the work area.

From afar, Chu Ning saw Old Fang and the others overhauling the lawn in front of the dormitory building. Chu Ning had set the working hours for Old Fang and the others to be seven hours a day.

However, Zhang Bo's employees told Chu Ning that Old Fang and the others had rested for a night after moving in the previous day. They started working at seven in the morning and did not stop working until twelve in the afternoon.

After lunch, they only took a short break and then started working from one o'clock until now...

At this moment, Old Fang Zheng was leading a dozen homeless people to tidy up the green belt in the dormitory area. Due to the fact that no one lived here all year round, there were many weeds there.

However, after a day of patient maintenance by Old Fang and his men, it looked much better than before. At least it was not as messy.

Old Fang was a little excited when he saw Chu Ning.

After all, before this, he had never thought that he would one day live in a spacious and bright dormitory, use hot water, and have a place to shower.

Such conditions were like a dream for a tramp used to living a vagrant life.

The dozen or so vagrants beside Old Fang had timid smiles on their faces. They were also very grateful to Chu Ning.