Interstellar wasteland: I have a pristine planet

Chapter 109

Pan Zhenlin thought that Baimang's request was a bit unreasonable.

"Xiaobai! I'm just a village party secretary, so I don't care about building roads."

"I know it doesn't matter what you say, you can respond upwards, first to the town, and then to the city."

"You kid can make trouble. If someone comes to repair the road for you, you drive him away. You are dumbfounded now, aren't you?"

"Secretary! I'd rather the road be repaired later, and I can't let them fool around with the repair. If you can't do it, ask the higher-ups to allocate funds and let us repair it ourselves."

"You are too naive. That's money, hundreds of thousands or millions, and it was allocated to you casually? What if you ran away with the money?"

This is somewhat exaggerated.

A few years ago, when every village was connected, the cement roads leading to each door in the village were not all built by local people.

Take the concrete road in Boyang Village as an example, Bai Cangsheng has participated in the work of road construction.

It was Dong Laosan from Boyang Village who did it.

"Look at what you said, I'm only so promising? The business I will do in the future will be hundreds of millions, billions, or even tens of billions. I care about the three melons and two dates of one million and eight million?"

"Just brag, thanks to the fact that every household plays with tractors and no longer raises cattle, otherwise those cattle must be pregnant with just this one sentence."

Hold the grass!Can you, a village party secretary, speak without such a quack atmosphere?This makes people a little uncomfortable.

"Pan Zhishu! When every village was connected two years ago, the roads were all repaired by capable people in the villages. There is nothing wrong with it. I think as long as you dare to make a request, this matter is still possible to succeed."

When Bai Mang mentioned this, Pan Zhenlin fell into deep thought.

"What you said seems to make sense. We built the road ourselves when every village was connected. I will go to the town immediately and try to get this road down."

"Secretary Pan! If you can win the road, I will be responsible for finding someone to repair it. Of course, I won't let you go in vain."

"What are you talking about? I'm serving the people." At this time, Pan Zhenlin was righteous and righteous.

Needless to say, Pan Zhenlin was really motivated, and immediately drove his second-hand Nissan to the town to ask for it.

There is only one road team in the town that manages the roads, but they don't care about the field roads. Although they don't care about the field roads, they introduced him to a department that he should find.

Pan Zhenlin then went to the traffic department in charge of this in the city.

Luck is a really weird factor in this stuff.

Here, Pan Zhenlin was in a state of turmoil in his heart, and he didn't have any confidence in going to this job.

The transportation department is also having a headache at this time, and no one will take up the job.

They also have work targets, and if they fail to meet the targets, they will also be held accountable.

It was under such circumstances that Pan Zhenlin came to the traffic management department, and he used the construction of village-to-village roads a few years ago as an excuse.

It was a hit-and-miss situation, and Pan Zhenlin got the project in his hands in a daze.

The transportation department asked him to go back to the town to ask for a written document on road construction to the transportation department, and then the department allocated the road construction funds to the villages and towns for project construction.

Pan Zhenlin never dreamed that the project would go so smoothly.

When he came back from the city, he immediately went to the town to issue written materials, but seeing that it was getting late, he didn't send the materials to the city.

It was already past five o'clock in the afternoon when Pan Zhenlin returned to Sanjialu Village. He drove directly into Yezhugou and told Pan Zhenlin the news.

"Pan Zhishu! If you have someone to do it, I will not interfere with this job, but the road must be repaired for me."

"I don't have anyone. My family can't gather enough bricklayers to build private houses. I can't do it!"

If you can't do it, I won't be polite.

However, Bai Mang wasn't ready to do it himself, he had never repaired roads before, so he had no problem opening his mouth to speak plainly, but he still lacked the courage to actually do it.

Besides, he's not bad at building roads to make that kind of money.

If he doesn't do it, there are people in his family who can do it.

After Pan Zhenlin left, Bai Mang called his old uncle Bai Cangsheng over.

The gate and wall on the Yezhugou side have been completely finished, and the drying yard is basically completed, and the bricklayers are not going to come tomorrow.

"Second uncle! Can I take on a big job for you?"

"What big job?"

Bai Mang pointed to the road in the wild boar ditch.

Bai Cangsheng didn't understand, his face was covered.

"It's the road of Yezhugou. The project is about to come down, and the road repair funds will come over tomorrow. Do you dare to take over?"

Bai Cangsheng looked up at the road to Yezhugou.

"This project is not small for us, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it."

"Is there anything you can't do? With money in hand, you will naturally have courage. As long as you dare to do it, you will be fine."

"This project can't be done with just two hands, no guy!"

"You have repaired the cement roads in the village, and you can finish it like that, but the standards should not be vague, and you don't need too many guys, just two mixers and a few three-wheelers for pulling concrete."

A few years ago, when the village road was built, the concrete was dried by a tricycle with a tipping bucket, and the speed was quite fast.

"We don't even have these guys!"

"You can hire outside! Many foremen who do infrastructure construction have mixers. The real estate is not very good now. These things are idle at home. Let's rent two and hire a few three-wheelers. The rest is to find someone gone."

Bai Cangsheng and his group had enough to build a large wall, but there seemed to be a few more for road construction, but not much.

After Bai Mang's analysis, Bai Cangsheng was really tempted.

"Nephew! How much money will be allocated for this road?"

"Pan Zhenlin said it was 70."

"70? Can this make money?"

"Of course you can make money. The country set such a standard after calculations. Otherwise, who would do it if you don't make money? How much is [-] centimeters thick cement concrete per level according to the standard? You should know this if you have done it before."

"If standard ingredients are used, cement concrete costs about [-] yuan per square meter, and [-] yuan per linear meter for a four-meter-wide road."

"The length from the village road to the innermost cliff of Yezhugou is 960 meters, so the cost is nearly 40 yuan, right?"

Strictly speaking, it is 39.

Bai Cangsheng nodded.

"All that's left is the labor and the hire guy's money, and that's fine."

Assuming that 20 people are needed, and the daily salary of one person is calculated as 4000 yuan, [-] people will be [-] yuan a day.

Use a 20-day construction period to make a budget, and the salary is [-].

It is estimated that [-] yuan is enough to rent a mixer and a tricycle for hiring concrete.

Another thing is to hire an excavator to dig the roadbed.

In this way, after the entire project is completed in full compliance with the standards, the cost is 60 yuan, and the remaining [-] yuan is for nothing.

Bai Cangsheng's eyes lit up.

Earning 20 yuan in more than [-] days, isn't it like picking up money!

(End of this chapter)