Chapter Thirty-Seven: Sold Out

Early the next morning, the license plate that Xiao Xiao received two days ago was installed, and Mu Dong drove Xiao Xiao's car and sent her to work. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoIn the afternoon, I went to pick her up from work.

Xiao Xiao's colleague found that Mu Dong had changed cars, and at first he was puzzled about how it got worse and worse, remember the Audi he drove last time?

Later, I found out that it was Xiao Xiao's own car. It's just that Xiao Xiao hasn't gotten his driver's license yet, so Mu Dong drove it on his behalf.

How can you, an ordinary teacher, drive a car that looks bigger than the principal's car?

In fact, this is already the result of Xiao Xiao's deliberate control. Mu Dong's budget to buy her a car is more than the cost of this car.

Mu Dong stayed in Quancheng for three days.

During the day, pick up Xiao Xiao to and from work, cook and wash clothes for her. The rest of the time wanders around.

During this period, I met Han Yong and Cheng Qiang.

Han Yong has won the pilot of the virtual operation of the head office, and SD wants 10,000 mobile phone numbers, and is going all out to develop the market. Han Yong half-truthfully invited Mu Dong to come back, but Mu Dong could only smile bitterly.

Cheng Qiang passed the civil service interview and has already become an officer in the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Department of Education.

"Brother is already the leader of the Provincial Department of Education, Brother Dong, in the future, my sister-in-law's affairs will be covered by me, don't worry!" Cheng Qiang waved his hand and said with great momentum.

Mu Dong laughed: "Your current level is a section member, right?

Cheng Qiang blushed: "These are all temporary, okay." ā€

Every day after dinner, Mu Dong asked Xiao Xiao to drive the car, and the two went out for a stroll. The viaduct, the outer ring road, and the Olympic Sports Center under construction are just walking around with confidence, without a destination, everything is just to make Xiao Xiao have an addiction to driving.

Early Thursday morning, Mu Dong dropped Xiao Xiao off at the school gate. When they broke up, Mu Dong said to Xiao Xiao: "Daughter-in-law, bear with it for a few more days, your driver's license will come down soon." Don't drive yourself when I'm not around. ā€

Xiao Xiao agreed and waved his hand into the school gate.

Mu Dong returned to Lunan City at noon. He went to the industrial and commercial bureau to ask about the registration of the company. After some inquiry, Mu Dong's head was bigger than he heard about the cumbersome procedures. In the end, at the suggestion of the staff, I found an agency and left everything to them.

The agency asked Mu Dong to make a list and asked Mu Dong to prepare some information, so Mu Dong didn't have to worry about the rest, Mu Dong only needed to appear in the capital injection and verification link.

Back to school in the afternoon. Half of the roof must have been covered with wicker, and the tarpaulin had been tightly covered, a little faster than Mu Dong expected.

Mu Xiaoxia told Mu Dong that she now receives about 100,000 catties of wicker every day. Now wicker growers from several surrounding counties come here to sell wicker. The money from selling sand in the yard every day is barely enough to pay for the willow terms, and sometimes Mu Xiaoxia has to go to the bank to withdraw some.

Mu Dong thought to himself that when he was not at home, his sister carefully rode an electric car every day to turn over these funds, which was hard enough. After this busy time, it would be good to let my sister also learn a driver's license. Well, there are also big countries and brothers-in-law, as well as Xie Donglin, all of whom must be able to drive. Dad doesn't know if he wants to go to school, and if Dad can drive, how good it would be......

Uncle Su was already in the room next to the dormitory, full of wicker that he had bought. Mu Dong went to take a look, and it was all high-quality steamed noodles. According to Mu Xiaoxia, there are about eighty or ninety thousand catties. Mu Dong thought to himself, ginger is still old and spicy, and the price of steamed noodles is already high, and if the price increases, the range will be even greater, even if the price does not rise, the value retention rate is also high. This old man is indeed sophisticated.

After reading the school, Mu Dong went to the yard.

Sales at the yard have been stable recently, basically reaching the level of the best sales before the Spring Festival. There are about 100 large trucks to load the trucks every day, and the loading capacity is more than 3,000 cubic meters. In the last two or three days, it has reached 3,500 cubic meters.

Mu Dong roughly calculated, at the current rate, in more than a month, this yard can be sold out.

Mu Daodao told Mu Dong that the price of the sand field in the urban area has risen again. He inquired, and it had reached 65 yuan per cubic meter.

Mu Dong knew that Mu Daodao was asking whether the price would rise or not, so he pondered for a while and decided not to raise the price.

"Big country, let's not raise the price, we have too much inventory, sell it as soon as possible, we still have a lot to do in the future. ā€

Mu Daodao is a little incomprehensible, we have so much sand, how good it is to sell slowly, and the price has been rising.

Mu Daodao naturally didn't understand Mu Dong's thoughts. "The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it", this huge sand pile can bring wealth, or it can bring trouble, or it is safer to become money.

That night, trouble came.

Mu Huafeng came to the door and said one thing in a hurry.

After the nearby towns were assigned to the development zone, there was a construction boom. As the weather slowly cools down, the craze slowly cools down. As the Spring Festival passed, the temperature slowly warmed up, and many people took action again and began to toss their houses.

To build a house, you need to buy building materials, and of course, the necessary sand is indispensable. However, at this time, the broad masses of the people discovered that the yellow sand at this time was no longer the yellow sand of yesterday.

The price of sand that used to cost dozens of yuan a cart has now reached 200 yuan, and I heard that it is still rising. Which family can't use several truckloads of sand to build a house, this time it's good, just sand alone, it costs a lot of money, and other building materials haven't been bought.

Someone thought of the Mu family's yard. The Mu family has made a fortune, and the villagers need a few truckloads of sand to build a house, can't they support it?

We don't ask for it in vain, just cheaper.

Someone asked Mu Huafeng to help ask.

Mu Huafeng actually refused at first. Jokes, Mu Dong is interesting enough to himself, he gives face, drinks and invites, his wife is still getting a salary from Boss Mu, I'm not comfortable going to find this, help you out, you can pull it down!

At first, one or two people said, ten or eight people said, and then when dozens of people were chattering in Mu Huafeng's ears, Mu Huafeng couldn't stand it.

Okay, I'll make a gesture and go, if it doesn't work, I'll go, and you don't bother me anymore.

Mu Huafeng heard that Mu Dong was back, so he came in the evening.

What Mu Huafeng means is, Mu Dong, you don't have to agree, I'll go through the motions.

As a result, Mu Dong agreed, and Director Mu was suddenly scorched by the thunder.

Is his face too big, or is Boss Mu's heart too big?

Mu Huafeng regretted taking this trip. What do you care about those greedy bastards! This time, Boss Mu actually agreed, and if he agreed, he would lose money, didn't I come to the door to add to the blockage?

Looking at Mu Huafeng's embarrassed appearance, Mu Dong felt a little helpless, this was a small trouble.

Mu Dong said: "Uncle, you don't have to worry, I have so much sand, it's not bad." So be it. Now the price on the market is 200 yuan to send to the door, I don't have a car here, let the villagers find their own car to pull, 100 yuan a car, we are responsible for loading the car. In addition, each household can supply up to 5 cars, and there is no more. ā€

After a pause, Mu Dong thought for a while, and then said: "Uncle, you came to me for favors, nephew, I will help you carry it, who needs sand, ask you to open a note, I don't recognize people." What do you think?"

Mu Huafeng was speechless, why is this kid so caring?

Mu Dong roughly calculated, the car in the village is 6 cubic meters per car, and the five cars are 30 cubic meters, which is enough for ordinary families to build houses. There are about 200 households in the village, and even if each household needs 5 cars, at most more than 1,000 cars, and they can afford it.

The point is that Mu Dong doesn't want to cause any trouble at this time, and the problems that can be solved with money are not a problem. What's more, it's such a small amount of money.

If it really stiffens, who knows what the villagers will say?

Not to mention, sand is also a mineral resource, and the operation requires qualifications.

Therefore, it is better to follow the people's hearts and follow the popularity.

Mudon announced three things the next day.

First, the people in the village came to buy sand, with Director Mu Huafeng's strips, 100 yuan a car;

Second, the loading price of large trucks is adjusted to 50 yuan per cubic meter;

Third, resume the supply of peers, 180 yuan a car.

As soon as the news was announced, the yard blew up. Doesn't it mean that the price of sand in the urban area has risen? Why do we still lower the price? The price given to our peers is only 30 yuan per cubic meter, isn't this obviously less money?

What's wrong with the boss?

Mu Daodao jumped up directly and argued with Mu Dong for the first time.

Mu Dong was helpless, pulled Mu Daodao to the office, and it took him nearly an hour to understand the dialectical relationship between "the husband is not guilty and guilty" and his own yard.

Mu Daodao seemed to understand something, but he didn't seem to understand, but he began to seriously implement Mu Dong's new policy.

Mu Dong didn't want to wait, this little trouble made him wake up, he needed to make a move on this huge pile of sand as soon as possible and cash out.

The drivers rushed to tell each other, hurry up, Boss Mu has reduced the price!

Colleagues rushed to tell each other, hurry up, Boss Mu has supplied!

There are not many goods, seeing that the inventory is decreasing a little bit, and the price is rising a little bit, even if they don't make money now, most bosses are willing to buy a pile of sand and put it there. Everyone thinks that the price will go up.

On the last day of February, Boss Mu gave a big benefit to many people.

The Mu family's yard suddenly became popular.

The queue phenomenon, which has not been seen for a long time, has reappeared.

Large trucks, small trucks, and four different trucks were lined up on the road outside the yard.

Mu Daodao became angry when he saw those vehicles traveling with him, and sold them for nearly half of the money! He also had his own shrewdness and methods. He transferred 50 forklifts and a large number of workers to load large trucks, let 30 forklifts load his peers, and quietly told Xie Donglin, who was driving 30 forklifts, to take his time and rub a little.

Xie Donglin is not angry, just get through at one point.

Even so, the statistics for that night were terrifying.

The villagers took away 100 cars and earned 10,000 yuan;

The large truck is loaded with 5,000 cubic meters and the income is 250,000;

Peers bought 700 cars and earned 126,000 yuan.

The whole day sold 9,800 cubic meters, 386,000 yuan.

Mudong is very happy with this figure.

Mu Daodao was quite dissatisfied with some of the figures, he found Xie Donglin and asked: "What's the matter with you, why did you load so many cars, and control it within 500 cars tomorrow......"

So in the next few days, the drivers saw that the 30 forklifts often lay on their stomachs, and the young drivers always went down to repair the car......

On March 1, the news spread on a larger scale, and the Mujia yard became more lively. As of noon, 200,000 yuan has been collected, and then an endless stream of trucks are still coming, no way, the yard is working overtime, and it has been busy until nine o'clock in the evening to complete the loading.

Since that day, the Mu family yard has been working overtime every day, and getting off work at 9:10 p.m. has become the norm.

At noon on March 2, Mu received a call from his uncle Wang Shaoqiang, and Xiao Xiao's driver's license was issued.

The operation of the yard is in the final sprint, and Mu Dong does not dare to leave for too long. In the afternoon of the same day, he went to the county seat to get Xiao Xiao's driver's license, and drove to Quancheng in the evening. The next day, I didn't wait for Xiao Xiao to get up, and I rushed back to Lunan before dawn.

Interest is the best teacher, Xiao Xiao is now comfortable driving, and Mu Dong can also rest assured that she can drive to work.

In the urban area, Mu Dong went to the company registered on behalf of him, and under their leadership, he carved the company's "three chapters", received the business license, and completed the company registration.

On the morning of March 5, in the sound of firecrackers, a plaque engraved with "Dadong Arts and Crafts Company" was hung at the door of the primary school.

Mu Dong didn't have time to celebrate the opening of the company, and after the firecrackers, he hurried back to the yard.

Back at the yard, a familiar colleague found Mu Dong and said that the young man who drove the small forklift seemed to be a bit of a foreign worker.

Mu Dong has been busy in the dark for the past few days, and he really hasn't noticed this detail. He observed it from a distance, and it was!

After thinking about it for a while, he understood what was going on, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

There are policies and countermeasures, and it is estimated that this is the countermeasures of Mu Daodao and Xie Donglin.

The starting point is good, if your peers buy less, you can buy more large trucks and make more money.

But it's really hard for them to really understand Mu Dong's urgency to sell quickly. Mu Dong couldn't wait to sell all this pile of sand in one day.

Mu Dong, Mu Daoguo and Xie Donglin called to the office and seriously criticized the two for the first time.

The two of them were a little in a daze, the eldest brother looked like this, it was the first time they saw it, and it seemed that they were really angry.

Well, then let's listen to the big brother.

On March 4, without Xie Donglin's deliberate suppression, the speed of loading by peers increased significantly, and it exceeded 1,000 cars on the same day.

In the evening, Mu Dong looked at the statistics, and the sales figures of peers and large trucks were stable. Purchases from fellow villagers have dropped significantly. From about 100 cars per day on the first and second days, only 20 cars have declined today, and a total of 360 cars have been purchased in the village. It seems that there is only so much demand, Mu Dong thought to himself.

The villagers don't think so.

Director Mu said that each family will be given a maximum of 5 cars. In this way, in the understanding of the villagers, it is 5 cars per family, and there is no maximum or minimum.

At the beginning, those who went to Director Mu for approval all had a need to build a house, that is, these people asked Director Mu to go to Boss Mu for discounts.

So, these people quickly got the strips and quickly pulled the sand home.

Originally, this matter has already passed.

One day, a smart man thought that I had gone to haul five carts of sand, which was enough for me to build a house. But the price of sand is still rising, can you get a few more cars, find a corner and put them up, and keep them for later use?

So I started thinking of a way. I approved my own strips, but my father lives in a courtyard alone, and the household registration book has long been separated, so let my father apply.

Soon, the smart man's father also used the excuse of preparing to renovate the house to get the approval signed by Director Mu. And the sand was pulled to the house of the wise.

Oh, so things can work like this?

The surrounding crowd instantly understood, so they followed suit.

Two or three days later, Mu Huafeng understood that this was fooling me, in this way, how could I be worthy of Mu Dong, so he proposed that if the construction of the house is not started, the bill will not be approved.

How can that be done? How did you approve the previous ones? Is there still fairness? Are you still unreasonable? Is there still a royal law?

So some people made trouble at Director Mu's house every day.

There is a problem that is difficult for grassroots cadres to solve, that is, everyone knows each other too well, and the villagers know the root cause and the bottom line, so it is difficult to start.

Some problems are dealt with, and the villagers do not necessarily praise you. But if you don't satisfy the villagers, they will criticize you, belittle you, scold you, or beat you.

Which village cadre has not been scolded by the elderly lady in the village blocking the gate and jumping to the feet and shouting by the nickname?

Mu Huafeng persisted for two or three days, but he really couldn't hold on, okay, approve the strips, and give it to you.

So, everyone got the approval they wanted, packed up the vehicle, and went to the Mujia yard.

When I arrived, I was dumbfounded!

It's empty, the Mu family's yard is empty! All the sand is gone......

After the last few days of crazy shipments, Mu Dong finally sold out all the sand in the yard as he wished!

Especially in the last two days, seeing that the sand pile was getting smaller and smaller, and the peers were sleepless, the Mu family yard was almost turned in the end.

At 3 o'clock in the morning on March 9, the last truck of sand was pulled away by peers, and the sand sales work in the Mujia yard was completely completed.

When the villagers arrived at the Mujia yard, only a few workers were clearing the ground and overhauling the equipment. And most of the workers are still asleep.

Several villagers looked at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and kept shaking their heads until they walked out of the distance, and they still couldn't believe that such a huge sand pile was sold out in a few days.

It sold so quickly, it doesn't seem like much.

Mu Dong hadn't slept yet, he had been counting the accounts, and he wanted to calculate the number he wanted to know at the first time. Although the bank was increasing deposits every day, he knew the general figures, and he still wanted to compare and confirm them through the accounts.

Since the price reduction and supply to peers on February 28, Mu Dong has once again seen the charm of price and the madness of his peers.

In 11 days, it only took 11 days to loot the sand that normally needed to be sold for more than a month.

Really, it's looting, and in the last two days, everyone is completely robbing the goods!

If you grab it, it will be transported to the city, and the value will be nearly doubled!

Many people don't understand why Boss Mu sold it so cheaply, but they are grateful for the opportunity that Boss Mu provided them and cherish it very much.

The statistics are out. From January 13 to March 9, the yard began to sell, a total of 186,900 cubic meters were sold, and the cumulative sales were 8,606,800 yuan.