Chapter 68: A Pain Point in the Ass

In the past few days, when he was running around, Li Xian had already analyzed the current situation of the paper mill, and he felt that the most suitable and promising business at present was toilet paper.

Speaking of which, in fact, there is also his own resentment.

If you want to say what is the most uncomfortable thing about him back in this era, then in addition to the lack of WIFI, mobile phones, eating chicken and Taobao, it may be Laba.

Since college, he has been used to sitting on the toilet with his mobile phone as a toilet bully, enjoying the unimpeded pleasure while swiping his mobile phone. But since I came back, every time I went to the toilet it became a pain.

At this time, indoor toilets were not yet widespread, and every household in the forest farm built their own thatched houses with wooden planks, and dug a manure pit underneath. Summer squatting in the fly fly maggot baby rampant, the smell that called a touching deeply.

In the Forestry Bureau, the environment is even more terrifying, and the public toilets built of old-fashioned brick structures are even worse. In addition to the smell and the residue left by some of the most discerning people in the toilets, what terrified him even more was the several meters deep.

Every time he squatted on the thatched pit where the bricks were loose and seemed to be about to fall off at any time, and saw the bottomless dung pit under him, he would involuntarily think that if he fell, would he kill himself in shame directly, or would he climb out with a rice field?

If these are just the cause of his persecution paranoia, then the deeper and more painful resentment is the toilet paper.

This year, there was toilet paper, which was pink or purple, with a surface as coarse as sandpaper, and the kind that could stand up in the hand. After pulling the poop, it can't be cleaned if you don't rub it hard, and if you use too much force, a layer of delicate chrysanthemum skin will be taken off. That's sour...... It's simply indescribable.

As for the relatively soft and smooth newspaper, it is a good solution.

But since he saw a middle-aged greasy uncle in a public bathhouse two weeks ago, with the anti-printing words "increase output and contribute to the realization of the four modernizations in the country" on his buttocks, he didn't dare to use it anymore.

If one day a word similar to "vigorously deep" appears on the buttocks, why do you want to live?

All of the above experiences made him feel the pain points himself, and at the same time, he had considerable confidence in the toilet paper business.

So now in the face of the disdain of the backbone of the factory, he asked calmly: "Lao Chen, tell me what you think." ”

Chen Shulin sat on the pulp pool, habitually coiled his legs, waved his fingers, and said: "The Xingwang Paper Mill in the toilet paper market is doing it, how big is the Xingwang Paper Mill? At the beginning, it was said that in addition to satisfying the needs of the people in the surrounding areas, it would also be exported to the people, but now what is the matter......? Hmph, it can't be sold. Although it didn't stop work like our factory, it was miserable!"

Hearing this remark of judging the market through peers, Li Xian smiled: "The toilet paper I said and their products are not the same thing. ”

This involves the technical level, and Xu Dequan, a technician on the side, immediately asked: "Isn't toilet paper all that playing?" Straw pulping and dilution, dehydration, dyeing and drying, no different from the burning paper we are making now." How else can you make it?"

Li Xian smiled bitterly and shook his head, his college major is automation, although he is not proficient in papermaking technology, but he can be regarded as understanding.

The process that Xu Dequan said is too rudimentary. It is even said that with the current set of Soviet-made paper equipment produced in the 70s in the factory, it is a waste to make such paper!

The toilet paper he wants to make is toilet paper in the real sense, the kind he is used to, and he can indulge in silky toilet paper!

Why is toilet paper rough now? Because straw pulp is commonly used, cotton pulp, bamboo pulp, sugarcane pulp and even straw pulp. The paper made of this kind of pulp is not easy to bleach, the color is dark, and in order to hide the ugliness of the paper itself, it is often darkened. In order to reduce the cost of the product, the filtration process is also confused, and the product is naturally hard and coarse.

With such a hard and thick thing, it is inevitable that the ass will suffer.

If you want to make toilet paper softer, it's actually very easy to solve, it's nothing more than adding wood pulp and then adding a filtration program. But in other places, firstly, the paper mills do not have this awareness, and secondly, the cost of wood pulp is too high for them.

But these are not a problem for Li Xian.

The Forestry Bureau doesn't have much else, but there is no shortage of wood.

After explaining these ways clearly, the three backbones were still a little stunned. If, according to Li Xian, wood pulp and cotton pulp are used as the main materials, bleached and filtered, then the cost of this paper will be high.

Li Xian originally didn't want to make low-end and cheap products, but when he heard the concerns of the three of them, he smiled and said: "We don't need whole wood to make pulp. Sawflakes and flakes produced by lumber yards and lumber mills after processing whole timber are the best raw materials. These things, the cost is not very high. ”

But even so, it still couldn't convince the three of them. Seeing that it didn't make sense left and right, Li Xian was helpless. He is the director of the factory, and since democracy cannot pass, he can only be dictatorial.

Seeing that the too young factory director insisted on going his own way, the three of them couldn't say anything. Anyway...... Just send out the salary.

With the aroma of pork stewed vermicelli, the cleaning of the paper mill proceeded quickly. Now there is equipment in the factory, but the raw materials have been exhausted, so let Zhang Dagong organize it in the factory, and Li Xian took the procurement to run the materials according to the production plan formulated with Xu Dequan.

He was busy until the early afternoon, pasting all the money earned by the renovation team in the past few days before going back to the dry rest house.

Li You recuperated in the dry rest house for two days, and he had already accepted the fact that his son was in debt for running a factory. Throwing down the sentence "You're going to be blind" and returned to the forest farm.

It was Li Daoyun, because he chatted quite openly with a group of old cadres in the institute, and was forced to stay by Wu Shengli and others.

When he returned to the dry rest house, the old lady was telling the fortune of Lao Wu.

"Your life is too fucking bad, the so-called hot sun reflects the destiny of heaven. The fire belongs to Taiwang and hurts his relatives, first his wife and then his son, and the spirit flag hangs in the air, and he is destined to be lonely. ”

Listening to the old lady's hexagram, Lao Wu looked sad, "Uncle, what you said is too accurate." My daughter-in-law was gone when she was thirty-five, and my son went a few years ago. Isn't that ...... When I died, I didn't even have someone to carry the banner for me...... Ay. ”

"Uncle, what about me?" On the side, Zheng Weishi hurriedly asked.

Li Daoyun looked at the three copper coins on the ground, "You're much better." The sun and the moon are in the same palace, especially in the four positives, this kind of life is called the sun and the moon. But you are the fourth, and you can't be the main seat for the rest of your life, only the life of Zuo Er. But your blessing is good, if you accumulate virtue and do good deeds in your later years, your children will meet noble people and ensure that you will be rich and noble in your life. ”

Hearing this hexagram, Zheng Weishi happily handed over the steaming tea jar in his hand: "Uncle, this An Hui brought back good tea, you can taste it." ”

Li Daoyun put down the cigarette pouch pot, took the teapot with great style, took a sip, and didn't raise his eyelids: "Well, that's good." ”

The old man's style made Wang Linhe on the side unbearable. Since the arrival of this old god stick, a few days of hard work has become the head of the dry rest house. Watching a group of bureau cadres serving high-ranking officials to please this old god, he felt uncomfortable.

Materialism has been practiced all his life, why is it that he is so fucking confused when he is old?

"Pretending to be a ghost. On the recliner, he snorted coldly.

"Hey," Li Daoyun, who heard the mockery, leaned on the tea jar, didn't look at him, and patted Wu Shengli, who was secretly sad, "Xiao Wu, don't feel bad." Your life is close to your relatives but prosperous relatives, turn around and recognize a godson, this Yan Yingtian's life can not only prosper people, but also increase your own blessings and longevity, and you will also have an incense when you are old. Unlike some people, the broken army sits in Chenxu, but the children and grandchildren are full of relatives but not relatives, and they are lonely and miserable when they are old. ”

Hearing this, Wu Shengli was overjoyed and slapped his thigh: "Ah, why didn't I think of recognizing a godson?"

Excited, he got up and paced back and forth, and a kid with a hippie smile appeared in front of him.

On the other side, Wang Linhe's face was already pale, he snorted heavily, got up and went back to the house.

At this time, Li Xian parked his motorcycle and entered the hospital, saw the big tea jar in Li Daoyun's hand, snatched it up, and drank it all in one go.

"Hey!" he wiped his mouth, "I finally see the light, and the little master will be able to open the business the day after tomorrow!