Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 49: Individual contracting

Chapter 49 Individual Contracting

That afternoon, the big horn in the village sounded.

"Um, next notice, each company will send a representative to the brigade. The county has already built roads for our village. The briquettes factory will reopen in two days. You can go to the briquettes factory if you have nothing to do at home. Go to work, hurry up if you hear it, say it again..."

Yushan Village suddenly became lively, building roads? And the briquettes factory reopened?

Jiang Xiaoye sent away Xu Yanan's family, and the wild boar was also sent by Jiang Yunshan to Li Xin's shop, and hurried away immediately after hearing the sound of the horn.

Dozens of people, old and young, have arrived at the brigade headquarters, all discussing this.

"The county actually built roads for our village? At least one million, right?"

"I Di Niang, so many?"

"Nonsense, one million is enough? At the beginning, the briquettes factory invested more than half a million for us, saying that there is no capital for road construction, and it needs several million. The country is rich, good thing!"

"Why is this briquettes factory opened? You lose money if you open it."

"Who knows, this briquettes factory has heard that the county has been directly attributed to our village. According to my idea, the machine was sold, and it was divided among the hundreds of thousands sold."

"The briquettes factory doesn't make any money. It takes a lot of trouble to transport the briquettes. The money it makes is wasted on freight and raw materials."

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The uncles and aunts in the village began to talk about it. The closure of the briquettes factory in the past two years caused them all to suffer. They did not earn a penny after half a year of hard work. In the end, every household was divided into 1,000 pieces of briquettes, which almost made many people cry to death. .

Otherwise, the county would not directly attribute the briquettes factory to the village this time.

"Xiao Ye, how are the gastrodia elata you planted? If you make money, you will be watched!" A man in his 30s was carrying a sprayer, his shoes were all mud, and he said hello when he saw Jiang Xiaoye coming.

"Brother Mu Mu." Jiang Xiaoye said with a smile: "I don't know yet, but I should make money."

When talking about making money, a group of uncles and aunts gathered around.

"Hey, Xiao Ye, I heard that you invested hundreds of thousands of Gastrodia and Greenhouse. Really?"

Jiang Xiaoye planted Gastrodia elata, contracted greenhouses and Houshan had spread it all over the village, and directly smashed hundreds of thousands of them in, which was simply impossible in their opinion.

"Yes, this is too much investment, what if you don't make money?"

"Shut up, you, Xiao Ye is a college student. The technique of planting gastrodia elata is complicated, but I'm going to help."

"How can you make money without losing it?"

"Zhao Wuliu is not losing money."

"I'll go to your uncle, Liu Hai, are you looking for trouble, right? I heard you say me when I came?"

Zhao Wuliu, a well-known second-rate son in the village, is here. He is in the middle, dangling in the grass, wearing big pants and slippers, and a yellow dog behind him.

"Brother Wu and Liu, I said casually, I don't want the 20 yuan I owed last time."

Liu Hai has a constipated look, and he can't wait to poke his mouth. Why is his mouth so cheap? It's hard to be targeted by this guy.

Zhao Wuliu steals chickens and ducks. It is professional to peek at other young daughter-in-laws to take a bath, and fights are fierce. Even if the Yushan villagers are more aggressive, no one wants to conflict with them.

"When did you owe you twenty dollars? When? Why don't I remember? Did you bring cigarettes?"

Zhao Wuliu asked, but he drew out his bangs pocket very neatly.

Half of the rumpled front door was pulled out, and he glared fiercely at the bangs that hesitated to say nothing, then he clicked one and put it into his pocket and said: "What kind of smoke, isn't there a double happiness in the village? "

Immediately after seeing Jiang Xiaoye, Zhao Wuliu immediately smiled and said: "Xiao Ye, I heard that you are developed, don't you need to start? Brother can't do anything else, just have strength!"

"Pull it down, you Zhao Wuliu has the strength to steal a dog, where is the dog stealing?"

An aunt couldn't help it anymore. They wanted to wait for Jiang Xiaoye to make money. They could also follow their studies. If Zhao Wuliu was allowed to blend in, they would pay if they didn't.

"Fart, Sun Fang, when did I steal a dog? I picked up this dog on the road."

Zhao Wuliu raised the puppy and said, "How about you raise it?"

"Fuck, you just fart! Will you steal it back to eat the stew when you grow up?" Sun Fang was very sturdy, and the village was also not easy to mess with.

"I want to eat and grow up? I can stew when I go back." Zhao Wuliu cursed and threw the puppy down. The fallen puppy screamed, but still wagging his tail and leaning against Zhao Wuliu's feet shivering. .

Jiang Xiaoye didn't want to pay attention to Zhao Wuliu either. He used to fish, and the fish he caught could be stolen by him. The vegetables grown in the back mountain at home were often destroyed by him. Even the missing chicken at home was suspected to be Zhao Wuliu. Hands instead of yellow leather.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaoye entered the village, Zhao Wuliu quickly followed up and said, "Hey, Xiao Ye, Xiao Ye, I want to ask you something!"

"I don't need a manpower for a small mess. You can do it at the briquettes factory in the village." Jiang Xiaoye watched Zhao Wuliu follow up with a face and reminded him.

"Let's pull it down." Zhao Wuliu said with a look of disgust: "This is a money-losing business. I tell you, whoever takes over the bad luck, the machine is aging, and the transportation is troublesome. The profit is not high and it is difficult to sell. What age is it? Return the briquettes? Can only be sold in this ravine."

Although Zhao Wuliu is confused, his brain is very good. Otherwise, how could a person who doesn't work and farms still have food?

As soon as Jiang Xiaoye entered, he saw that there were already more than 30 people in the room, and they could no longer sit down.

When the old village chief saw Jiang Xiaoye coming, he smiled and said, "Xiao Ye, come, that little Ye is here. Let the children go out and play first. Every household will leave a representative. If there is no one outside, come in. Let me know."

"Come on, Xiao Ye sit down." The accountant gave a seat enthusiastically.

"I just stand." Jiang Xiaoye hurriedly shook his head and said, "You elders sit, I don't dare to sit."

"Why are you polite? I'll sit down." Zhao Wuliu sat down, picking up the teacup that he didn't know and started drinking.

"Talking about business, go aside."

The old village chief glared, and knocked the pipe in his hand directly.

As the villagers of Yushan Village came one after another, due to the poor conditions, the outside was steaming and the inside was hot, and many people began to sweat for a while.

"It's too hot, so don't wait. This time there are two good news. One is that the county is going to build roads for us. We have been looking forward to this for many years, and the other is the briquettes factory in the village. Ah, it will be owned by our village in the future, and then there will be no need to worry about idleness. The old village rules, the briquettes factory contract, the profit loss is regarded as an individual!"

The old village head gestured to Jiang Xiaoye. This time the county also said that Jiang Xiaoye's management had been passed, but after all, it needed to be justified, so the old village head thought about contracting.

"Huh, contractor? Personal? Who dares to ask for it? I lost a lot of money before."

"Who wants this person? Lost business."

"You can't buy the raw materials. It's better to just sell the equipment and share the money, right?"

"No!"

Where is the example two years ago? Some counties have lost 700,000 to 800,000 yuan for the equipment and raw materials. Who dares?

"I am contracting!" Jiang Xiaoye understood in a second, stretched out his hand and said, "Me!"