Chapter 11: A monkey who doesn't want to be a general is not a good fox

Someone has cleaned the door of the mailroom, and the water pipes and brand new light bulbs that poke out can also confirm that there is water and electricity. For Bai Che, this information is enough!

The three of them circled around again.

Bai Che said: "There is another advantage, the canning factory is next to the Bailong River, and the dirty area of the slaughterhouse needs a large amount of water with low standards to clean the site." Apparently you can use river water. This is an advantage that cannot be compared elsewhere. ”

Huang Lian: "This is true. After all, the slaughterhouse has a smell, and there is a river breeze that blows away the smell. It is also far away from residential areas, so it will not disturb the people. ”

Bai Che: "Another advantage, two kilometers away from here is the three power plants, which can be connected to cheap hot water in the future, which can be used for heating and slaughtering." The fine ash of the three power plants has a good adsorption effect and is a good water purification material. The most important thing is that it is free, and it is good for someone to put it away. They are even willing to load you in the car for free!"

"Haha. Isn't. In the future, I will call you White Fox, don't call Bai Che. You're better than a monkey!"

Bai Che also smiled: "A monkey who doesn't want to be a general is not a good fox!"

Mina sneered, "What are you saying, why can't I understand it?"

Bai Che smiled evilly: "If you are used to hearing this kind of speech with chaotic brain logic, you will also... Confused!"

"Hahaha. Bai Che and Huang Lian laughed together.

This time Mina understood a little, these were all jokes! stepped forward and secretly hooked Bai Che's little finger, and the two of them secretly hooked each other.

In the afternoon, buy pigs, check out, and deliver pigs. Then they went back to their own homes and looked for their mothers.

Bai Che pedaled three wheels for another afternoon, and he was also a little tired. Lying on his back on the bed, enjoying his daughter-in-law's leg pinching!

"Is it still sour?" Mina asked, rubbing it.

"Much better. You're so good to me, what if I can't live without you for a day?"

"Then don't leave, if you do, I won't do anything!" Mina sneered.

"I'll heat up the rice and beans in a while, and we'll eat the leftovers in the evening." ”

"Okay. I'll go out again and buy you some cooked food with smoked chicken wings, didn't you say you like that?" Bai Che struggled to get up and walked out.

"No, the beans are enough. Mina didn't want Bai Che to waste herself. Let Coptis say that he is a glutton.

"It's okay, we earned 25 yuan today, plus yesterday's 40. We have money. ”

Bai Che bought back more than a dozen small wingtips, and while the two were talking, they were tired of feeding each other and feeding each other.

At night, Bai Che got used to forbearance, not as sad as last night. Holding Mina face to face, Meimei fell asleep.

Wake up early the next day. Mina woke up with Bai Cheol, probably sleeping early and sleeping enough.

Bai Che instructed: "Daughter-in-law, you look after the house today, someone will come at 8 o'clock, you prepare some tea." You just say that this is Bai Liancheng's home, and tell him that I will come back at ten o'clock. It's change, 7 o'clock you go and eat something yourself. Hang the door!"

Mina is like a chicken pecking rice, nodding her head again and again. In the end, he asked Bai Che to kiss him before letting him go.

Hearing that Mina hung up the door, Bai Che left.

Less than ten o'clock, Bai Che finished delivering the meat and returned home with Coptis chinensis. Sure enough, a 2020s jeep was parked in front of his house.

Mina stood guard at the door and looked, and when she saw Bai Che and Coptis chinensis, they flew over like little birds. "You're back, they've been waiting for a long time, and I don't know what to say. ”

"Let's go, let's go back together. Daughter-in-law, pour a few more cups of tea later. ”

"Okay, I'll do this!" Mina let out a sigh.

The person who came was Huang Lian's eldest brother Huang Yingjie and the director of the Agricultural Machinery Bureau.

After the greeting introduction, Director Guo got straight to the point and said: "I didn't expect you to be the grandson of Comrade Bai Liancheng." When the canteen on the first floor of the county government caught fire, if he hadn't sacrificed his life to carry out three large gas canisters, I would have died. At that time, I was the secretary to the county magistrate Wang Jinlin (Wang Jinlin is now the secretary of the county party committee), and his office was directly above the gas tank. It's scary to think about it now. County Magistrate Wang personally instructed your grandfather to treat a series of problems, and even your grandfather died last year and the funeral was also County Magistrate Wang... That's right, it's already presided over by Secretary Wang. ”

Bai Che spoke as usual, not humble at all. "I saw you in the shed last year, maybe you didn't pay attention to me like a child. ”

Director Guo smiled gently: "Where are you still a child, the big man is taller than me, and he can already break into the world." ”

The director changed the topic: "Xiaobai, we are not outsiders. What do you think about the 'Autumn Capital' ham sausage to build a local slaughterhouse?"

The 'Qiudu' ham sausage advertisement is popular on CCTV, it is the first brand in the country, and its influence is terrifying.

"Director Situation, that's right. My uncle is a shareholder of the company 'Qiudu', and he is the one who wants to build a slaughterhouse here. Let me sell pork for half a year first and familiarize myself with the local market. His goal is to supply the pork market in the provincial capital of Chunyang City, as well as the branch of 'Qiudu' in the provincial capital. The main consideration is that our county is a large pig county, and it is only 30 kilometers away from the provincial capital. It is our county that has the geographical advantage. It is estimated that construction will start next year, which is my uncle's long-term plan. Bai Che talked eloquently, without dragging his feet.

Director Guo nodded again and again, "Your uncle has a long-term vision and is a person who does great things. In the future, the slaughtering industry will be standardized, and only people in such large enterprises can see the long-term. ”

"Xiaobai, how are you doing now, and what uncle can help?" Since you want to win over Bai Che to help you contact investors, you must be friendly.

"It is about to be scaled up in the next few days, and it is estimated that more than 5 pigs will be slaughtered every day in a few days, and there is no suitable site. It will disturb the people here, and it is too far away in the countryside......" Bai Che deliberately sold a pass.

"That's nothing, our Agricultural Machinery Bureau, there are agricultural machinery stations, repair factories, and a lot of vacant land. If you kill a pig, you don't want a house, you just have a venue, and you just have water and electricity. We are idle, we are idle, we don't take your money, you use it. ”

"Thank you, Director. You've been a great helper. Bai Che stood up and saluted Director Guo.

"Hey, our government still owes Comrade Bai Liancheng his life, this is really nothing...... It's really nothing. "Director Guo spoke sincerely, and he was really grateful to Mr. Bai Liancheng.

Bai Che felt a little despicable, and in order to succeed, he painted a big pie for others. In fact, just with grandpa's face, Director Guo will not hesitate to help. It's useless to regret it, so let's hire more laid-off workers for my hometown in the future to repay them.

Bai Che said: "Since the slaughterhouse is built, it will definitely hire laid-off workers. Starting tomorrow, I'll use one first, and then I'll add more as my business expands. ”

"That's easy to do. There are still more than 100 laid-off workers in the repair factory who have nowhere to arrange, and there are many people. What conditions do you say? The director sat up straight, a little excited. As long as there is this start, the investor will have a play.

"Is this man...... Don't be old, the stronger the better. Bring your own agricultural tricycle, and the salary is 200 yuan per month for even people. Of course, refueling is ours. His scope of work was to catch pigs, kill pigs, pour intestines, fill blood sausages, and deliver pork to the market. The hours are from 9 p.m. to 5 a.m. ”