A moment after Lu Yishan left, a little excited, Liu Xing brought in three more people.

These three people have just raised their hands and have an alcohol brewing factory in their home.

Like Lu Yishan, these three people were very cautious when they came in to meet Zhang Tie.

Of the three people, one is a little younger and more than 30 years old, and the other two are in their 50s and 60s. They all dress and behave a little richly.

Zhang Tie asked the three of them to sit down. The three looked at each other and followed Lu Yishan's example. They each sat properly with their small butts next to the edge of the chair.

"Okay, introduce yourself!" Zhang Tie waved and said.

"True Qizi, in Tongxia, the Patriarch of the Fang family in Qinghe City!" Among the three, the oldest one glanced at the other two, and when he saw that the other two looked at him, he took the initiative to stand up Introduced.

"Do you have an alcohol brewery?"

"The Fang family does have an alcohol brewery in Qinghe!"

"How big is the scale?"

"It can produce more than 2,000 tons of alcohol every year!" Fang Tong replied respectfully, even when he answered, his eyes were always looking at the ground and he dared not look directly at Zhang Tie.

"Well, yes, sit down!" Zhang Tie nodded.

Fang Tong sat down, and another person who was slightly older in a blue silk robe stood up.

"Chen Zihui is coming from the Chen family of Mu Qingtang in Langyun City. He is the brother of Chen Zihao, the head of the Chen family. These days, my brother is far away in Guanzhou, so he can’t rush back to see him in time. After the news of Tiancheng, I deliberately asked Zai to rush to Xuantian City to listen to the teachings of real people on behalf of the Chen family!"

Zhang Tie glanced at this Chen Zihui, smiled, this guy can talk, and can say everything clearly with one mouth.

"Your family also produces alcohol?"

"Chenjia has been producing alcohol for more than 50 years, with an annual output of more than 4,000 tons of alcohol!"

"Okay, sit down!" Zhang Tie nodded.

Chen Zihui sat down, and the youngest and most powerful of the three stood up quickly, and he first touched Zhang Tiechang to the ground, and then said, "Next Li Tao, leader of the Dongyang City Merchant Group, meet the real person!"

Zhang Tie glanced at Li Tao twice. This Li Tao had a shrewd and strong look on his face, and his eyes were shining brightly. He had actually reached the level of a thirteenth-level four-star warrior, and he was the strongest of the three.

"You are not a native of Dongyang City!"

"The real person Mingjian, Lai Xia is indeed not a native of Dongyang City. The main clan under Xia is the Li family of Wanshengtang, Wuhua County, Zhuozhou. Because Xia is a branch of Li's family and the second son of the family, he went out to earn a living and start his own business when he became an adult. Fortunately, I have laid a little foundation in Dongyang City. There is a business group and a small factory with an annual output of 1,000 tons of alcohol."

Wanshengtang Li's house? Zhang Tie recalled the Taixia's wealthy family he knew, and was slightly moved. This Li family was a Zhuozhou wealthy family, well-known among Taixia's Li surnames, and his strength was only stronger than Huaiyuantang. Such a wealthy family has a great family business. Because there are so many children in the family’s direct line, it is impossible for everyone to take care of it. Therefore, such a family encourages young family children to go out and start their own businesses. This is presumably Li Tao. Only then left the house of Wanshengtang Li. There are many people like Li Tao in Huaiyuan Hall.

However, even if it comes from Taixia's wealthy family, not everyone of these family who went out to start a business can make a name for themselves. The signboard of the wealthy family, on some occasions, just gave them the origin of a family child. Young people born in Taixia are more than hundreds of millions. If they want to do something, they still have to come by themselves. Under the big waves and scouring the sand, I don’t know how many young people with this wealthy blood flowing in their bodies have been in Taixia for many years, and they have done nothing. Li Tao is already capable of making a little foundation in Dongyang City. A guy like Zhu Dabiao, wearing the hat of the grandson of Yanzhou governor, came to Youzhou to invest, but he was almost simmered by Mr. Jiang.

Zhang Tie nodded and let Li Tao sit down.

"I am a person who likes to be crisp, and I am straightforward in everything. I am calling you here this time because I want you to do something for me!"

"I don't know what real people need me to do?" Fang Tong leaned slightly and asked.

"I'm going to build an alcohol factory in the Zhulong collar. Well, it shouldn't be said to be an alcohol factory. This is a little bigger..." Zhang Tie touched his bald head. "Perhaps it should be said to be an alcohol production base. Yes, the three of you are all operating alcohol breweries, and you must be familiar with it, so I want to leave this to you!"

"Then I don't know the scale of the alcohol production of real people... How large is the base to be built?" Chen Zihui asked. The word "base" was a bit confusing here, and Chen Zihui also stunned.

"Start with an annual output of 500,000 tons!" Zhang Tie said casually.

As soon as the word 500,000 tons came out of Zhang Tie’s mouth, apart from Li Tao’s calmness, Chen Zihui and Fang Tong almost slid off their chairs in fright. Both of them looked shocked, and their mouths could be squeezed. Like duck eggs.

"Five...500,000...tons?" If it weren't for Zhang Tie's words, Fang Tong thought Zhang Tie was joking, don't talk about Youzhou at this moment, even for the entire Taixia. I have heard that there are alcohol production plants with a capacity of more than 100,000 tons. If this plant is built, it will be the largest in Taixia, but in the end, I am afraid it will become a joke...

"Why, no?" Zhang Tie's face sank slightly.

"It's not impossible, it's just..." Fang Tong looked at the other two people and stopped talking.

"Just say..."

“Then I’ll be bold enough to say that the real person wants to build a 500,000-ton alcohol production base. There is no technical problem with this alcohol production. Taixia’s technology in this area is very mature, but the 500,000-ton alcohol production base is built. If you get up, you may not be able to start work normally!" Fang Tong gritted his teeth and said.

"Can't start work normally, why?"

"Real people may not know much about merchants, because in business, the entire Zhulong collar and Youzhou, Tongzhou and Yanzhou, which are adjacent to Zhulong collar, no longer have such a large market, which cannot accommodate so much alcohol consumption. At present, the production capacity and market of alcohol in the three states are basically saturated. The fluctuations in supply and demand in various regions have been small, and the profit of alcohol production in each state has been suppressed very low. Take Fangjia’s alcohol factory as an example. Due to the depreciation and loss of labor and equipment, Fang’s alcohol production plant’s profit has only been about 4% in recent years. If the transportation cost of alcohol is included, the sales of alcohol produced in any place only need to exceed 1,000 kilometers from the place of production. Transportation costs can completely swallow the profits of the production company. Even if such alcohol is transported to other places, the price will become very expensive if freight is added. It cannot compete with other locally produced alcohol, and it will lose money if it is sold at a discount. The more you produce, the more you lose. Even if you can suppress it for a while with the might of a real person, you can't suppress it for a lifetime. The market is free, so...

Fang Tong did not go on, because it was already very clear. There is no problem at all to build an alcohol production base of 500,000 tons. The problem is that this area with a radius of 1,000 kilometers with the candle dragon collar as the center cannot accommodate so much. Alcohol, such a production base, is losing money. The more you produce, the more you lose money. Therefore, none of the three people agreed just now.

With the status of a real Zhulong, they don’t understand business affairs and normality. No one dares to laugh or say anything, but they understand. They just produce alcohol. They have been in shopping malls for many years. They are all in it. It’s very clear that the three of them can’t afford to deal with the things that the real person Zhulong explained. This is not a joke. If the real person of the dragon mistakenly thinks the three people are pitting him, then the three of them may only have their own Cut off his head and place it in front of the real Zhulong.

Zhang Tie just smiled at Fang Tong's words. How did Zhang Tie, who grew up selling rice noodles and working in a grocery store, didn't know the relationship between the cost of goods and the market capacity. It was just his mind. How did these people know?

In the past few days, Zhang Tie looked around at the candle dragon collar. It is now in August. On the field of the candle dragon collar, looking around, there are green corn fields everywhere in the summer, because the corn is resistant to drought and insects. Because of its high-yield characteristics, many places in the north of Taixia are large areas of corn planting, and the states in the Northeast Supervision Mansion are particularly planted with corn. Especially since the Holy War, they are in need of combat readiness, and many places have consciously expanded corn planting. Area, the corn planting area of ​​the entire candle dragon collar, almost reached millions of hectares.

According to Zhang Tie’s preliminary calculations on this millions of hectares of corn stalks, the remaining corn stalks after the summer harvest are calculated at 800 kg per mu of land. This year, the corn stalks produced by the entire Zhulongling reach 1,200. More than tons.

In the past, most of these corn stalks were burned on the spot by local farmers after the summer harvest in Zhulongling, and even throughout Taixia. A small part of these corn stalks was used as fuel in the countryside, and there were few straws when they were freshly harvested. Part of it can be used as feed, but in general, more than 80% of the corn stalks will become useless and burned on the spot to enrich the fields.

If another two months pass, after the fall, the entire field of the candle dragon collar, it is estimated that you can see black smoke rising into the sky from burning straw.

Straw is useless to others, but to oneself, it is a treasure.

Because, no one can imagine that the latest mutant yeast obtained by oneself can ferment high-energy alcohol with only corn stalks...

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