The mayor is a little bit thick

Chapter 209 Land Acquisition (ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a subscription and recommend)
Qin Tiezheng answered: "Do you want to learn from the green organic agricultural products of Xiabeixian, Chaganhu and our Dewei organic millet model? Now their agricultural products are selling well, especially the Dewei millet. BJ, you plant so much land, can the benefits of feeding cows and pigs be as high as this?"

Wang Biao thought for a while and said: "I have considered these, but I don't want to conflict with them. Besides, the output of those things is low, and there is also little straw. In the future, my cattle and sheep farms will be full, and the fodder I need is a lot. It’s an astronomical figure, and the entire land of Hongqi Village is planted with pasture grass, which may not be enough.”

He paused, thought for a while, and said, "I plan to raise beef cattle and dairy cows at the same time in the future, so that people in Jiangyuan can drink our own milk."

Qin Tiezheng's eyes lit up, "This investment is quite a lot, besides, is this thing okay? Where do you sell the milk?"

Ma Yongbo also said: "This will not work. How many years has the old Huang's cattle farm been in operation? I heard from Master Liu in the cafeteria that the old Huang's family invested in the cattle farm. The scale was not small. You have also seen those cattle houses. Years have passed, and the number of cows has decreased. There are seven or eight cowsheds, and now only two houses have cows, and they can’t be sold. This has to be said that they made money from black corn a few years ago, otherwise they would have lost money. gone."

Wang Biao knew something about the old Huang's cattle farm.

He was still in junior high school when the cattle farm was first built.

The cattle farm at that time was old-fashioned and very cattle.It is not like today, dilapidated and old, and the glass of the cowshed is gone.

However, he thought it was because the cattle farm was not well managed.

What he wants to do is not simply produce milk and sell it to companies such as Wandashan and Yili Feihe in a large tank truck.

Instead, I want to build my own factory and produce and sell it myself.

Let your children and grandchildren drink safe milk like him, without worrying about melamine exceeding the standard, or any harmful bacteria exceeding the standard.

Why can't the Chinese have such good dairy products as they can afford.

Of course, these goals and plans have to wait for him to take advantage of hundreds of millions or more than a billion before he can have the conditions to realize them.

Thinking that in the future, Jiang Yuan and his compatriots all over the country would recognize his Manman King's pure milk, organic milk, and yogurt, and he couldn't help laughing smugly.

"What beautiful things are you thinking about? That smile is so lewd." Qin Tiezheng said.

Wang Biao coughed and said, "It's nothing, I just think how arrogant I would be if I set up an enterprise comparable to Feihe Yili Mengniu in the future."

"You really dare to think about it." Qin Tiezheng gave Wang Biao an angry look.

Ma Yongbo couldn't listen to it anymore, and he still wanted Mengniu Yili, what kind of industry is that, China's top [-].

Is it so easy to do?
Products, operations, marketing, public relations, do you want to grow a top [-] company?

"Okay, I still have something to do here. Go talk to others about your grand dreams. Mayor Qin and I have something to talk about."

He issued an eviction order, he was a practical man and he didn't like to hear people say nonsense.

Wang Biao was embarrassed: "The secretary is all this, isn't the cafeteria fast?"

"What canteen? If you're hungry, go home and eat. If you're not afraid of your great-grandpa, where can you find you?" Qin Tiezheng said.

in the afternoon.

The meeting room of the village committee of Hongqi Village.

More than 30 landlords were all in the meeting room, chattering and chatting.

I don't understand why Murakami called them here.

"Do you guys know what we are called to come here?"

"I don't know, what's the matter?"

"Oh, you can ask Daming."

"I asked, but the kid won't tell me."

Wang Biao looked at the people below, and said to Liu Meili beside him, "Take your name, sign it, and see who didn't come."

"Good Secretary Wang."

More than ten minutes later, when the last two people came, Wang Biao cleared his throat and said to the impatient crowd, "I'm sorry for taking up so much time, you guys, I brought you here today to talk to you. Talk about land."

Ma Shijie was taken aback, and looked at Wang Biao in doubt, what happened?

Why haven't I heard of it before.

He asked again and looked at Liu Baifang, who shook his head at him, expressing that he didn't know what he was talking about.

Ma Shijie turned to look at Jin Ming and Liu Meili. Judging from their expressions and demeanor, they should know what was going on.

He turned to look at Wang Biao, his eyes darkened.

OK, this is kicking me out.

Could it be that he knew about the environmental protection and the inspection team in the district before, and he reported it by himself?

"The village decided to build a concrete road connecting the national road from the brick factory, which would take up about one meter of everyone's land. I called you here just to hear the opinions of the big guys, okay? How much will you be compensated for?"

"Building roads again? Why didn't I know?" Ma Shijie asked, and Liu Baifang also looked at Wang Biao.

Wang Biao glanced at it, and said calmly: "Secretary Ma and Mayor Qin only approved it in the morning. Why do we need to report to you in advance?"

From Qin Tiezheng's mouth, I learned that the person who reported the health problems in the village was Ma Shijie.

He decided not to indulge Ma Shijie anymore, this guy doesn't know how to be grateful at all.

After a few days, I will work hard and start to deal with his affairs.

Ma Shijie: "."

The people below did not hear the conversation between the two, and they all talked back and forth.

"It only takes up one or two meters of land, why does this thing cost money?"

"That's what you need. For one or two meters, you need to plant eighty-nine or a dozen corns less. For a field, you need to plant more than 400 corns less, and you need to sell more than 200 yuan less."

"It's so much, it needs money."

"How appropriate is this?"

"How many years have to be counted? If it is 100 years, it will cost 3 to [-] yuan, hahaha."

A person at the side snorted: "Why don't you sell it for 1 years? It's still 100 years. After a few more years, the land will be taken into the cooperative. Are you thinking that you can still plant land?"

A group of people yelled and did not say why.

But Wang Biao listened to what the big guy meant, and he understood what he wanted, but some people were too embarrassed to ask.

There are only two or three of them who speak bright words and don’t need money.

Wang Biao knocked on the table and signaled the big guy to be quiet: "I say something, folks, be quiet."

"Village chief, tell me, let's listen."

"It's over for you."

Wang Biao said: "So, taking this opportunity today, I will inform the big guy first that this year the farm will start to transfer all the land in our Hongqi Village. After a while, the contract is ready, and I will sign a contract with the big guy in the village. "

"Ah? Really, Emma, ​​this is a good thing, Murakami, how much is the land?"

"Yeah, is it also [-] land?"

"What you said, of course, is [-]. Wangjiatun is all [-] land."

Wang Biao said loudly: "Don't make noise, big guy, listen to me. The land price transferred with the big guy is [-] yuan, and the grain and land will be paid to you. If it is [-] yuan, the land and grain will be paid Subsidies go to the farm."

Before he could finish his sentence, a man stood up suddenly: "What the hell? Village chief, what you did is not honest, why should you give the land you have built to [-] land?"

"Yes, the village chief, we are all from the same village, why should ours be 2000 yuan cheaper?"

(End of this chapter)