VIP Volume 377 Rising Costs



And Mr. Jin also turned out the fire and got out of the car, turned his head to look around, and the land was desolate.

Mr. Jin observed for a while, and then walked up to Zhang Kun helplessly: "Mr. Zhang, there is bad news." ”

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Mr. Jin with a sinking face: "Can't it be built here?"

"No, no, no!" Mr. Jin hurriedly shook his head: "If it can be built, it will definitely be built, but it ......." ”

Mr. Jin hesitated for a while, and finally said with a wry smile: "Mr. Zhang, it doesn't seem that there is electricity here!"

Looking up, Mr. Jin never saw a telephone pole, let alone a wire.

You can't make Mr. Jin believe that the ground wire is still buried? Not to mention such a desolate countryside, even in many big cities, the project of putting the cable into the ground has just begun.

Therefore, Mr. Jin had no choice but to spread his hands: "Without electricity, our work cannot be completed, so we can only bring our own generators, as well as diesel, etc., then this cost is a lot of money." ”

"Moreover, electricity is one thing, and the water here is not convenient!"

Mr. Jin turned his head to look, not to mention the water pipes, not even a stream or a well, and he was a little curious about where the people in the vicinity got their water from.

"Without water, we can't build a house at all, so if we do build a house here, we have to dig our own wells or go far away to find water, which is a big expense. ”

"Coupled with the distance of this road, the transportation cost of building materials, the increase in labor expenses, and the cost of the house will increase by three percent. Mr. Zhang, are you really sure you want to build a house here?" Mr. Jin looked at Zhang Kun with some concern.

He was not worried about anything else, he was afraid that if Zhang Kun gave up because the cost of the house was too high, then his hard work in the morning would be in vain.

Moreover, with a list of 1.5 million and a profit of more than 300,000, Mr. Jin is reluctant.

However, after listening to Mr. Jin's words, Zhang Kun's face was relieved.

Mr. Jin's words just now really startled Zhang Kun, he thought that there was some reason, a house could not be built here, but in the end, it was money.

Zhang Kun loves money, and he usually doesn't say that he is stingy, but he is definitely not generous.

But for the sake of this, Zhang Kun said without hesitation: "You don't have to worry about the money, as long as you can meet my requirements, I am willing to spend as much as I want!"

Zhang Kun spoke loudly, fully demonstrating his resoluteness.

Seeing Zhang Kun speak like this, a look of surprise flashed on Mr. Jin's face, and then he nodded hurriedly.

"You can rest assured, as long as the money is in place, we guarantee that we will fulfill your requirements, and we will not discount 100%. ”

After speaking, Mr. Jin was relieved, looking at the appearance, this time the list basically couldn't run, and the profit of more than 300,000 yuan was basically half down, so Mr. Jin's face was full of smiles.

Unexpectedly, the cost has increased by 30%, this little classmate is still so cool, obedient, the cost of three or four hundred thousand yuan has increased, so he doesn't pay attention to it?

Good guys, rich people just can't see it.

However, Mr. Jin did not lie to Zhang Kun, hydropower is indispensable in housing construction, usually in the city, hydropower is very easy, and the price is not high, so in housing construction, the cost of hydropower is very low, basically negligible.

But in this case, some cranes, cranes, etc. require high horsepower current, and the general small diesel engine is absolutely not able to bring up.

So the cost of diesel for a large diesel engine is nearly 1,000 yuan a day, assuming that it takes three months to build a house, of which the days of electricity are almost half, and 50 days, the cost of this aspect alone is close to 50,000 yuan, not to mention the cost of renting.

Moreover, if you want to pull a large diesel engine to this side, this piece alone will have to be thousands of dollars.

And then water, if you dig your own wells, you have to dig a lot of wells, because one or two wells are definitely not enough, as for looking for water, because Mr. Jin has not been around yet, if it is close, it is fine, if it is far away, it is completely useless.

Therefore, the cost of hydropower alone will rise by at least 100,000 yuan.

As for the cost of other labor, Mr. Jin mentioned it when he was in the car, if it was a normal price, then few people would really be willing to come, even if the price was raised, it was estimated that it was not attractive, after all, this was going to be a station.

At present, the general wage is about 18 to 200, so if you want to attract people over, you have to offer at least 23, or even 250, and some big workers have to open to 300.

Don't look at the 30% increase, but even so, Mr. Jin may not be able to attract many people.

Then even if it is fifteen large and small labors, the expenditure of this piece alone will be nearly 400,000, an increase of nearly 100,000.

There are other transportation reasons that cause the cost to rise, and it is basically close to 780,000 yuan, so after calculating it, the bottom price in Mr. Jin's heart should be 1.7 million to 1.9 million.

However, looking at the price seems to have risen so much, but Mr. Jin's profit is estimated to be around 300,000, maybe less, but it's about the same, Mr. Jin is very satisfied.

He likes to be cheerful, Zhang Kun is refreshing enough, he doesn't ink, although no one is afraid of money, but the profit of 300,000 yuan is enough.

Therefore, Mr. Jin quickly decided on the price in his heart, about 1.8 million, and as for the specifics, he had to talk to Zhang Kun.

And just when Mr. Jin lowered his head and pondered the price, Zhang Kun slowly walked towards the low wall in the distance.

The familiar sound of lectures slowly came from inside, and Zhang Kun quietly walked to the gate and looked inside through the door.

In the classroom, there are still hoes and dustpans stacked in the corners, and in the classroom, on the twenty-five brand-new desks, the little ones of all sizes are staring intently at the brand-new blackboard on the podium.

Huang Guowang holds a textbook in one hand and a white chalk on the other hand, writing and drawing on the blackboard.

And on the side of the classroom, there is a large black cauldron steaming slightly.

When he saw the familiar cauldron, Zhang Kun was suddenly stunned.

Is it still porridge in there?