Chapter 40: Giving Advice

"Just say anything. ”

Zhang Hai cleared his throat: "Two days ago, the brigade held a meeting to convey some of the above spirit, which means to encourage various villages to engage in side businesses and open up some ways to make a fortune. ”

Wan Feng was a little puzzled, although the Third Plenary Session of the CPC Central Committee had been held for a long time, it seemed that it would take some time for the real opening up to the rural areas in an all-round way.

Could it be that there is a confusion in time?

But what does it have to do with him encouraging them to make a fortune?

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me, does it? It's your lord's business, what are you calling me for?"

"That's the case, yesterday Liang Wan said that you sold broken glass, I saw everything you did after you arrived in the depression, from you renting out villain books to changing broken glass to sell, I think your little dick is very economical, and I want you to help us come up with ideas. ”

Give them ideas?

Wan Feng was sure that there must be something wrong with his ears, or something was wrong with Zhang Hai's mouth.

Isn't this? Some of you adults let me make an idea as a child, and this egg can be pulled up to the Pacific Ocean.

But Zhang Hai, this old boy is quite discerning, you can see that Lao Tzu is buried in such a deep soil.

"You're asking me to help me come up with an idea? Are you sure it's not a bad idea?"

"Let's be honest, I became the captain last year, I really want to lead the descendants to live a good life, last year I finally took off the hat of pulling money, I want to do something to make our life better. However, the natural conditions after the depression are like this, and the land is not much and not fertile, and I feel that I really can't dig up anything to eat in the soil, but because of the limitations of my brain, I really can't come up with any ideas. ”

Zhang Hai's words were very sincere.

"Is that all about me?"

"I'm optimistic about you, I always feel that you kid has goods in his head, you just help think of a way, even if you don't think about others as your uncle, he will get married next year, and he has no money to marry your little uncle, and our entire Wahou team is looking at you." ”

This depth has pulled out Wan Feng's little aunt, and this height has pulled the entire Wa descendants together.

Now that the depth and height are there, he seems to be sorry for the entire people behind the depression if he doesn't do something.

The hat seems to be a little bigger.

Besides, how can they believe a child's gibberish?

Wan Feng pondered for a while, nodded, didn't he come up with an idea.

"What are your advantages?"

Zhang Hai shook his head: "You have been in Wahou for two or three months, and you have seen what Wahou is like, and there are no conditions." ”

Wan Feng thought for a moment and explained: "The conditions I mentioned are such as loans, personnel, venues, or something?"

As soon as the question was concrete, Zhang Hai suddenly became clear.

"The biggest resource after the depression is manpower, we have abundant labor and free space, as for the money, you can go to the credit union to get a certain amount of loans, and support a certain amount of loans. ”

If you have manpower and space, you can also get a loan, and the three main conditions have been solved.

That's all left for the project.

Wan Feng's head began to work.

The scale of the village-run enterprise is not too large at the beginning stage, adhering to the basic principle of small investment and quick results, the product should be practical and simple to manufacture, and the most important thing is to adapt to the existing natural conditions of Wahou Village.

One project after another ran through Wan Feng's mind like a train, many of which were out of place, and after a few minutes, three items stopped.

Wan Feng reorganized it in his head and asked for a homework book and a pen, and wrote a few words on the homework book: cement tiles, red bricks, and drinks.

Then Wan Feng began to introduce: "I have selected three projects for you, all of which are projects with little investment and quick results. ”

Zhang Hai's expressions immediately became serious, and they took out a deferential posture.

"The first project is a cement tile factory, which will have a considerable market in the next few years, although it is not enough to make a lot of money, but it should not be a problem to let the people in the Wahou team share dozens of dollars more per person a year. ”

Zhang Hai and the accountant Liang Wan looked at each other, and they really didn't have any impression of asbestos tiles at the moment.

"Now the houses in the countryside are made of straw, can the cost of replacing tiles be affordable?"

Nowadays, most of the houses in the countryside are straw houses, and it is enough to make the eaves into tiles.

"There is a lot of uncertainty in the commodity, in your eyes it has no market but it may be a big sell, you all know the truth that department stores welcome hundreds of customers, right?"

The three nodded.

"You think the cost is high and you can't afford it, but there must be someone who can afford it, plus factories and mines, this is a big market. As long as we do this part of the business, it is enough to have a considerable surplus, and with the development of the times, the people's living standards will improve, and the houses in the future will become tiled houses. ”

As a person who has traveled back from the future, Wan Feng knows the real life of the countryside in later generations, not to mention tiled houses and small buildings.

Of course, for the time being, you can't count on the countryside, mainly to do business with those factories and mines, which are the big ones.

"The site occupied by the brickyard and the initial investment are not large, the materials used for cement tiles are cement and sand, and the cement county cement factory has ready-made, and the sand is on the side of the river. We only need to make a set of tile making molds, and the mold commune machinery factory can fully produce them. ”

Zhang Hai nodded in agreement.

"Now I'll talk about the second item, which is to open a brick factory. ”

"I think it's okay!" the old accountant surnamed Li chimed in before Wan Feng's words fell.

Bricks are a necessity of life, whether it is to build a new house, renovate an old house or build a building.

"I'm not talking about the green bricks you use now, but the red bricks or cement bricks. ”

At that time, most of the rural areas used green bricks, and there were not many red bricks.

"We all know the red bricks, what is this cement brick?" Zhang Hai was puzzled.

Cement bricks are naturally bricks made of cement and sand, which is not much different from making cement tiles.

Wan Feng remembers that after the state banned brick burning around 2010, cement bricks came into being and became the mainstream of the construction market.

"Cement bricks are also cement products like cement tiles, which are stronger than green bricks and red bricks, and the biggest advantage is that it can be produced in the same site as cement tiles, the difference is only that the original mold used is different. As for the red bricks, I won't introduce them much, I don't think there is a shortage of clay soil on the territory of the Wahou team, right?"

Zhang Hai scratched his head: "There is everything in clay land, but to make red bricks, at least there must be a brick kiln, so the investment seems to be large." ”

"That's not a problem, we can start by building a small cave with only four or five holes, and I'm worried about the coal used to burn bricks. ”

The coal market in the 80s has not been opened, at least not here, and everything has to be distributed according to the planned economy, and this is the headache.

"The coal problem can be solved, and we have relatives who are in charge of the coal company. The old accountant said unhurriedly.

"That's easy, the commune machinery factory can design and produce a set of brick-making molds for us, and the rest is the work of manpower. ”

Next, Zhang Hai had a heated discussion with the old accountant and Liang Wan.

Taking advantage of their discussion, Wan Feng came to the outhouse and found that Liang Hua was not in the house.