Dragon King Emperor

Chapter 171 Three shifts in the development of Bamboo Village
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Zhou Jiyu knelt down towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was fiddling with the barbecue, but he also heard a sound of movement behind him, and it is estimated that the villagers also knelt to his side.

"Sir, please show our village a way to get rich, please."

Zhou Jiyu begged Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't respond, he was still making barbecue, and he didn't even look at Zhou Jiyu.

Ye Wushuang saw it, and sat down too, patiently cooking the barbecue beside him.

Zhou Jiyu was stunned, but he gritted his teeth and didn't get up.

The corpses of Zhang Mingli and the others were all removed.

Suzaku stepped forward, nodded to Qin Feng and reported, "Sir, their bodies have been emptied."

"Village chief, come on, have a bite!"

Qin Feng handed a bunch of mutton to Zhou Jiyu.

In fact, eating barbecue on this hot day is not that good, but since this is a bamboo village, it often looks gloomy and it doesn't make people feel hot, so Zhuang Zhiyao suggested barbecue before, and Zhou Jiyu didn't object.

However, he was a little excited when Qin Feng suddenly handed over a bunch of mutton, because in his eyes, Qin Feng was already a billionaire boss, so he didn't need to be so polite to him, not to mention Qin Feng was so skilled.

"Sit down and eat!"

Qin Feng waved his hand and patted a chair beside him.

Zhou Jiyu stood up and sat down on the chair Qin Feng instructed.

"What do you think, is it you who enjoy it alone, or the whole village together? Let the villagers stand up."

Qin Feng asked lightly.

Zhou Jiyu was startled, then turned his head to look at the villagers, and quickly waved to them, motioning them to stand up.

"Sir, I sincerely hope that you can help me. I want to lead everyone on the road to becoming rich. My house is the best in the village, but it was my son who went out to work to make money, but the villagers are still very poor. I I don’t want to watch them be poor for the rest of their lives. It’s just that I’m not very capable, so I can’t make them rich.”

Zhou Jiyu said excitedly.

"So, you also think that it's not good to eat alone? I just saw that your house is so luxurious, and I thought you were greedy for money, but like you, who have a few hands and are poor with you, you can't afford it." It's really rare."

Qin Feng sighed and continued to grill.

Zhou Jiyu smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"It's not impossible for you to lead the villagers to become rich."

Qin Feng smiled slightly.

"Please sir, show us a way to make money, and we will always remember your great kindness."

Zhou Jiyu quickly straightened his waist, put down the string of mutton on hand, and looked at Qin Feng with bright eyes.

"Anywhere, discipline is indispensable. Therefore, there must be discipline here in Zhucun in the future. Also, if you encounter robbers or something, you must not hide it. You must notify the police immediately."

Qin Feng said sharply.

"Yes."

Zhou Jiyu nodded quickly. It wasn't that he didn't want to call the police, but that Zhang Mingli and the others were too arrogant, and there were so many people that he was so scared that he didn't dare to call the police.

"As the saying goes, rely on mountains to eat mountains, rely on water to eat water. There are many bamboos here, and this is the treasure of your village, the biggest source of income in your village. It is better to eat without meat than to live without bamboo."

Qin Feng looked up at the bamboos in the village and said in a deep voice.

"But, sir, we can't sell the bamboo here."

Zhou Jiyu smiled wryly.

If he could sell the bamboo here, he wouldn't have to ask Qin Feng.

Moreover, not only his bamboo village has bamboo, but other villages also have bamboo, but because the bamboo village is not in harmony with other villages, the bamboo in his village has not been sold.

"This requires you to mediate the situation between your villages. In short, everything is easy to discuss. You can't let everyone suffer with you because of your grievances."

Qin Feng shook his head lightly.

"But even if we sell bamboo to other villages, we can only sell it at a low price, and their village is not willing to introduce the boss who collects bamboo to our village."

Zhou Jiyu frowned and sighed.

"Bamboo has many uses, and it is not necessary to introduce it to those construction contractors. What kind of bamboo is the most on your side?"

Qin Feng asked.

"There are a lot of moso bamboos! There is a large moso bamboo forest in the back mountain."

Zhou Jiyu nodded, and then pointed in a direction, "Our side is Fang Zhushao, so we don't like those builders."

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Ye Wushuang, and asked lightly, "What do you think?"

"If a large amount of bamboo forest can be maintained here, it is worth investing in and cooperating with. I took a look and found that there are other things planted here. If it were me, I would plant all of them with bamboo."

Ye Wushuang replied in a deep voice.

"All? But, the bamboo can't be sold, so we villagers don't have money to eat, right?"

Zhou Jiyu shook his head quickly, he didn't dare to accept Ye Wushuang's suggestion.

"You are poor because your ideas are wrong and you haven't been able to focus on one thing. If you specialize in making square bamboo like the village next door, you can sell it to builders. If you make Buddha belly bamboo, you can sell it to flowers. The store turned into ornamental bamboo, and you lack a systematic and dedicated sales plan."

Ye Wushuang sighed.

Zhou Jiyu's face froze, he couldn't refute Ye Wushuang, because the situation was probably as Ye Wushuang said.

"How about this, village chief, let everyone count how many bamboos you have here, no matter how many, this batch, give me all the labels, and we will contract all of them."

Qin Feng frowned.

"Brother Feng, it doesn't make sense for us to want the bamboo from their village. The bamboo in their village is not as well protected as the bamboo in other villages, unless they start protecting the bamboo from now on."

Ye Wushuang quickly waved Qin Feng.

"No. Miss, our village can also protect bamboo."

Zhou Jiyu hastily promised that if he didn't promise, Qin Feng might give up.

"Let's take it here in Zhucun. Wushuang, ask someone to help with planning, labeling, and statistics. If it's moso bamboo, we'll make rice in bamboo tubes, and if it's square bamboo, we'll make it into toothpicks."

Qin Feng smiled lightly and waved to Ye Wushuang.

Seeing Qin Feng's determination, Ye Wushuang couldn't refute anymore, then bit her mouth tightly, and handed Qin Feng the grilled mutton in her hand.

Qin Feng followed the string of mutton and immediately started to eat it.

Zhou Jiyu was very happy. Hearing what Qin Feng said, he knew that Qin Feng had decided to help develop Zhucun.

No matter how much Qin Feng invests, for him now, Qin Feng is his God of Wealth, and he will naturally cooperate with any request of Qin Feng.

Ye Wushuang was not ambiguous either. For the development of Zhucun, she still asked Zhou Jiyu a lot of questions.

Then, Ye Wushuang also sent someone to cooperate with Zhou Jiyu, leading the whole village to count the bamboos.

after an hour.

After counting the bamboos, Zhou Jiyu ran back excitedly and told Qin Feng the specific statistics.

Qin Feng nodded and waved Ye Wushuang.

"Look around here in Zhucun to see if we can acquire a piece of land and build a small processing factory. The toothpicks will be placed here. In this way, people who cannot grow bamboo can go to work in the factory. As for moso bamboo, let's go Linghe Industrial Park?"

When Zhou Jiyu heard this, he was overjoyed immediately. In this way, the livelihood problem of the villagers was completely solved. After all, some people went to work, and some people planted and managed bamboo, so there was income.

"Brother Feng, it's a little unrealistic to take the bamboo to Linghe Industrial Park. This is Chang'an District, which is the west of Donghai City. It's too long to take the bamboo to the north of Donghai City, or Linghe Industrial Park in the northern suburbs. In my opinion, it’s better to build an industrial park here in Chang’an District.”

"The bamboo lunch boxes produced in the industrial park can be placed in our Ye family's hotel. If the toothpicks from Fangzhu Lane are of high quality, they can also be sold by the hotel."

"The key point is that Chang'an District is relatively chaotic. The mountains are high and the emperor is far away, so management is not so easy. Unless we can know the people of Wahuang Villa, I heard that Wahuang Villa has changed hands, but I don't know who owns it. "

Ye Wushuang looked at Qin Feng with a frown and spoke slowly.

"Wahuang Villa?"

Qin Feng chuckled and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Wahuang Villa is under Jiang Zhiling's name. If you want Jiang Zhiling to come forward to protect me, there's no need. Just build the industrial park."

"The Taiyi Group and the Lebang Group, the two underground groups in Chang'an District, are a bit more arrogant, just let someone beat them."

"As for whether they have given Wahuang Villa face, I think you should not overestimate them. People are crazy in the face of interests, not to mention they are all members of the underground group."

Ye Wushuang was stunned. She really didn't know that the Wahuang Villa belonged to Qin Feng. To her, the one under Jiang Zhiling's name was obviously Qin Feng's.

It's like Linghe Industrial Park. Although it's in her name, it was bought by Qin Feng.

Since it is Qin Feng's Wahuang Villa, she can ask Jiang Zhiling to put pressure on the two underground groups, so as to reduce the pressure on the construction of the new industrial park.

"Then I should contact Zhiling now?"

"There's no need to be in such a hurry. Let's deal with Zhucun first. If you don't give the village chief a contract, I'm afraid the village chief won't feel at ease."

Qin Feng smiled faintly.

(End of this chapter)