The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 27 To Songjiang

"After the specific project is determined, let's talk about it, Manager Zhuge. Now air-to-air, I said that I want to borrow 50, which is empty talk."

"Uh... OK, then it's a deal, Boss Zhang!"

"No problem, let's make a fortune together."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Haonan stood up, shook hands with the two and said, "I'm going back to install the machine soon, so I won't stay any longer. I'm really sorry. Mayor Xu, Manager Zhuge, please feel free to contact me."

"Let's go, let's go..."

Zhuge Jinxi sent Zhang Haonan to the stairs, and returned to the reception room. Xu Zhentao took out a pack of cigarettes, shook one for him, and asked, "How did you go to his village before?"

"There is already a simple factory building, the kind of large shed, which is mainly used to prevent rain and dry vegetables. I asked the accountant of their village. When I was busy last year, three women from the production team helped him with the work. It cost 40 yuan. one day."

"Didn't you say there is still a shed?"

"I can't get in, there is an old man watching, and there are dogs."

"..."

After Xu Zhentao heard what Xia Junliang said, he asked Zhuge Jinxi to help him find out what the door was, but he didn't even smell a fart.

I thought that the instability of the younger generation's family was due to recklessness, but now it seems that recklessness must be reckless, but it is definitely not low IQ.

"Guaranteed students."

Hey.

Zhuge Jinxi took out a lighter, lit it for him, then lit it himself, took a puff of cigarettes, and then said: "It is estimated that tens of thousands of yuan a month will be stable in Songjiang."

"how do you know?"

"In the past few years, Songjiang's rice, noodles, grain, oil, meat, and vegetables have been relatively tight. How much Jiangbei grows is sold to Songjiang. The vice president of Chongzhou State-owned Assets Corporation, several projects are vegetable supplies from the farmers' market in Songjiang."

"know?"

"College classmate, I used to major in Chongzhou Textile University."

The two swallowed for a while, Xu Zhentao touched his head, and said with emotion: "This young man has not revealed a bit of his tone, it seems that he wants to take advantage of it...it is impossible."

"Xia Junliang said that he is not simple, why do you..."

"We have to figure out a way. The people in Daqiao Town are dying of poverty. If they can live on their own, even if two or three villages earn money, their lives will be easier. Why bother him."

"He is definitely not afraid of anything. There are more than [-] uncles in my family, and some of the older generation have been on the Korean battlefield."

"I'm not trying to do crooked ways."

Smoking a little irritably, Xu Zhentao has always wanted to generate income for the farmers in Daqiao Town, and he has indeed set up some village-run factories and farms, but they are not successful, and they are completely trivial.

In many cases, it is to watch the sky and eat, and the order is very unstable.

"Let's think about how the fifteen villages talk about it. There must be some people who are willing to make trouble."

"The children are not afraid of being hungry, but they are afraid that the mother and father will be partial."

After flicking the cigarette ash, when Xu Zhentao thought of the consequences of "unequal distribution of spoils", he must have had a big fight.

Fifteen villages, everyone is not rich, so it is easy to talk about anything, but if there is someone who starts first, then there will be complaints.

Why?
So don't look at Xu Zhentao's confident appearance, the cadres of fifteen villages called over to hold a meeting, how to make adjustments, how to persuade the villagers, it is very skillful.

In fact, Zhang Haonan expected that Xu Zhentao would not solve the problem so quickly. He could solve the problem in this village because he is a native of the village. In addition, the 40 yuan a day's wages in the previous two years was a lot of money.

You know, normally it is 20 yuan a day or [-] yuan a day, Zhang Haonan doubled it directly, and the reason he gave is also very good. He is in his own village, and the fat and water will not flow to outsiders.

While having a good reputation, he also showed his strength, and naturally no one underestimated his age.

Of course, some people thought him a fool, but at this time he was going to talk about renting land, not to mention that it was unimpeded, and there was absolutely no one who would come to ask for it.

Because if the village cadres really did this, Zhang Haonan could cut half of the 40 yuan a day. Someone asked why it didn’t go up but went down.

If the village was not smashed into ruins by a group of rural women, Zhang Haonan's work would be in vain.

Back in the village, there is a work shed outside the communal house of the production team, and there are several second-hand 6140 ordinary lathes inside. The lathes have not been used yet, but the bases are sealed with cement.

The lathe was partitioned on one side of the shed, while the other side was extremely clean. The dryer had been debugged. I tried it casually, and there were already samples placed aside, and there were quite a few varieties.

In addition to cauliflower heads, evergreens, carrots, and shredded bamboo shoots, there are also shiitake mushrooms, onions, and shallot leaves...

Fan Zhenhua recorded the data on the form. In addition to the electric meter, there were dry-wet ratio and weight difference.

"Old Fan, how is the effect?"

"It's okay, but it's a bit power-hungry."

"It's not that seasonal products don't need to be machined, just dry them normally. Mainly onions and shiitake mushrooms, how much can you produce in an hour?"

"I feel that a thousand or a few hundred catties is no problem."

"Test run for ten days first. If there is no problem with the machine, I will go to the agricultural machinery factory to order a few more."

"Good boss."

In the output area, women in the village wear hats, masks, gloves, and sleeves to sort. At present, the main products are evergreens and cauliflower heads, and the amount of dried shiitake mushrooms is not large.

Zhang Haonan built a mushroom house on two acres near the cemetery, mainly oyster mushrooms, shiitake mushrooms, mushrooms and enoki mushrooms.

In fact, these are the fresh vegetables that can be sold at an affordable price in "Anan Agricultural Products".

Because these two acres of land are close to the grave, more than fifty families in the production team agreed to rent it to Zhang Haonan without even thinking about it, a few hundred yuan a year... It's no different from Bai Jian.

The place where Fan Zhenhua lives now is in the one-story house near the work shed. It is a small warehouse built by Zhang Haonan last year. Now that the water and electricity are connected, it is used as a temporary dormitory for Fan Zhenhua.

Originally, Zhang Haonan thought that Fan Zhenhua would dislike him, but he said that he lived more comfortably than in his hometown. After all, he also brought a toilet. Going to the toilet at home is not easy.

"Auntie, give me some samples. Onions and mushrooms are subcontracted."

"Oh, it's ready."

Hearing this, an aunt who was working quickly sealed several packets of dried onions and dried shiitake mushrooms for him. After packing them, she took them out and put them on the table at the door of the warehouse: "Haonan, it's ready."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie."

Zhang Haonan responded, then took out his mobile phone and made a call to reserve a standard room at Huating Hotel for tonight.

Then I picked up the sample, went home, wrote a note and pasted it on the refrigerator, took the sample, and drove directly to Songjiang.

If Zhang Haonan didn't go to pick up Zhao Feiyan in the afternoon, she would know that Zhang Haonan had something to do and would live in the school dormitory at night. Zhang Haonan greeted Xia Junliang and offered Zhao Feiyan a place to live. Fan Susu also came over, and the two shared a new dormitory .

It's just that Zhang Haonan left a note in case Zhao Feiyan wanted to go home on a whim.

After more than two hours, Zhang Haonan checked in at the Huating Hotel with a tired face, and fell asleep in the room.

(End of this chapter)