In the blink of an eye, the Dragon Boat Festival arrived, and Li Chuanlin's business was as hot as the weather. The factory has expanded to more than 1,000 people, and the new production line has pushed the production capacity of blockboards to 100,000 sheets per month, which is still in short supply.

What is the concept of 100,000 sheets? The monthly output value is 5.73 million yuan, and even if the new factory is exempted from half of the tax, the two factories together will pay 920,000 yuan in taxes, and the profit will be kept secret, and Li Jiaming's 10 percent of the shares will only be distributed to 96,000 yuan in three months because he does not participate in the expansion of production.

Don't look at the monthly dividend of only 32,000, but you can deduce that the old factory has a monthly profit of 320,000 yuan, even if the old equipment in the factory is converted into new equipment, the annual rate of return should be more than 40 percent! At present, the interest on the short-term turnover of loans on the street is only two cents per month, and the rate of return on investing in such a large factory is actually more than 40 percent.

The business of the factory is so prosperous, even Mao Tong, who used to blindly trust Li Jiaming, was shaken, wondering if his cousin had lost his eyes, let alone a guy like the big dog. A month after the new factory started, the guy saw that the business was too good to be good, and wanted to discuss with Li Jiaming and take the 200,000 yuan he saved to buy cars and run goods. In his private words with the fine dog, it is stupid to call it a money not to make money! But this is not easy to say, you can't sell winter bamboo shoots to make money, you can participate, and you don't care if you can't make any money selling shiitake mushrooms, right?

The new factory is booming, and the aunts also see it, and they can't forget their mother's family when they get rich. They lent their family's spare money to their brothers to invest in the expansion of branch factories in Youyuan and Yinzitan, and they could earn more than 1,000 yuan a month. Earn more than 1,000 a month, farmers used to work hard for a year, and the living money they could save for the New Year was only 800 yuan!

Far away, the three festivals a year that the mountain people say refer to the Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, and Spring Festival. During these three festivals, the son-in-law has to go to his father-in-law's house to give gifts, and the nephew has to visit his father-in-law and grandmother. After all, it is a father and son, and Li Chuanlin only has such a baby cub, and he is counting on this baby cub for the elderly and the glory of the ancestors. When he came back from the Dragon Boat Festival, Li Chuanlin, who was making great achievements, rubbed the head of his son, who was not much shorter than him, and said regretfully: "Mingya, do you know how much money you make in the factory?"

Li Jiaming enjoyed his father's affection very much, but he still persuaded him again that the last expansion was over, and it really can't be expanded again!

The gross profit of 100,000 blockboards is at least around 3 million, and the net profit should be around one million after deducting workers' wages, freight, taxes and the like. Although the eldest brother-in-law helped to purchase a considerable amount of old machinery, he still borrowed 13 million yuan, and the total debt of the enterprise was 15 million, and the debt ratio was as high as 80 percent! According to the current loan interest rate, the annual interest alone will be 1.6 million yuan.

Such an enterprise, when others follow suit, even if it does not lose money, will soon fall into a state of meager profit. How high can the rate of return on industrial investment be? Once the rate of profit does not reach 20 percent, the interest rate of the banks alone will become a heavy burden. The bastards in the bank have always been the icing on the cake, never giving charcoal in the snow, as long as the company is in trouble, what follows is forced debt!

The words are not speculative for more than half a sentence, and his son brings up the old things again, it is Li Chuanlin, who is proud of the spring breeze, who is faintly unhappy, and then diverts the topic and says: "Mingya, it's okay, yes knows it." Hey, how's the shiitake mushroom you guys doing?"

Good words are contrary to the ear, since he can't persuade him, Li Jiaming has no choice but to give up, and he simply doesn't bother to say that he has solved the matter of bamboo desugaring and degreasing in the past few months. With my father's mentality, it is good to fall and save myself from falling harder.

The conversation between the two fathers and sons was seen and heard by everyone. The blockboard factory did not go downhill as Li Jiaming expected, but the business became more and more prosperous, and the dazzling ball of light on his body also faded a lot in everyone's hearts.

A half-big man, no matter how smart his brain is, no matter how blessed the Bodhisattva is, after all, he lacks social experience!

Li Jiaming didn't care, after the adults returned to the county, they still had nothing to do with the technicians of the Forestry Institute, but as the business of the blockboard factory was as good as ever, the anxious big dog couldn't sit still at first. The business of selling shiitake mushrooms, which was told to Director Liu that he was dead, only made 30% of the gross profit, how could he buy a car and run goods to make money?

"Jiaming, I don't want to sell shiitake mushrooms and want to buy my own car to run the goods, you see?"

Helping others drive, the salary of 1,000 yuan a month, and the money you earn by running your own car is your own. Now just the goods in their own factory, the fourth uncle and the military brother and their friends are busy with each other, no wonder this kid can't stop it.

"Row"

The big dog is still as big as before, but the little dog has more eyes than before, and hurriedly stopped: "Big brother, if you don't do it, what should Jia Ming do?"

The fool has the logic of the fool, and the big dog is no exception, and he thinks that as long as he doesn't let his cousin suffer.

"What's this? It's not a fight, what can I help with? The name is still on mine, and I'll pay a salary to ask someone to help Jiaming. When I want to deliver goods, I run overtime at night and pay for gas, but my brother is not easy to talk about?"

After saying that, the big dog felt that it was still not enough, so he supported Mao Tong and the thin dog boy, the two old brothers who usually spend a lot of money on him, and said: "You two help Jia Ming to do this, don't see that you can't make any money, but you can help a lot of relatives earn a few living money!"

Can this guy say such a thing? Li Jiaming laughed and said, "Who taught you?"

"Hehe, Mao Yan said. Jiaming, it's not that we don't pay attention to righteousness, it's really tasteless. Do you know how much money Mao Ling can make in a night?"

Mao Yan gave her brother-in-law a motorcycle worth tens of thousands of yuan yesterday, and the greedy thin dog immediately asked curiously: "How much?"

This matter can't let this stupid person fool around, Li Jiaming glared at the fine dog, and said in a deep voice: "Big dog, I'll be serious with you, if you dare to make that kind of money with Mao Ling, don't blame me for telling Uncle Chuanmeng!"

One of the Li family's family mottos is not to gamble, and the big dog hurriedly said: "No, no, how dare I touch those things? If I knew it, my feet would break me! I went to see it twice, and I didn't even dare to play it, and Uncle Chuantian often said that you can't make money by gambling nine times out of ten!"

That's about the same, the four brothers chatted a few words, the big dog drove to load the goods, and Li Jiaming took the hair and the thin dog to help in the mushroom greenhouse in front of the door. For the sake of Mr. Liu's political future, Li Jiaming gave in, and the mushroom sticks in the two nearby villages changed from 3,000 bags per household to 1,000, and the five aunts at home also lived in 5,000 bags. It is the busy season of farming, things to do in the fields, soil, and mountains, and to grow mushrooms, Li Jiaming and his three brothers don't help, how can they be busy?

Growing shiitake mushrooms is hard money, and you have to pay attention to the air humidity and miscellaneous fungus pollution every day, which is a lot of trouble. For example, the air humidity is not enough to spray water directly, so you have to spray it into the air with a sprayer, otherwise the mushrooms will festering due to water stains;

The current price of shiitake mushrooms is very high, and the locals can't afford to eat them, so they have to sell them in Shencheng and Shanghai, but for such a long distance, the transportation fee alone is enough to choke, not to mention that there is a 30% Maori card there. Li Jiaming can see farther than others, since the domestic price is high, the foreign price should not be bad, and there is also an export tax rebate, so try to sell it abroad.

My brother-in-law inquired about the situation clearly, and now the Japanese are strict about pesticide residues, and the bagged shiitake mushrooms in Zhejiang Province cannot be exported, that is, the pesticide residues exceed the standard. I have been asking Zeng Chun to not allow mushroom farmers to use pesticides, and there is no reason why pesticide residues cannot meet the standard.

Fortunately, with the careful care of the aunts, the two greenhouses they planted, the shiitake mushrooms are growing well, and the brown mushrooms on the white mushroom sticks are dense, and it is estimated that there will be half a month to pick.

The purchase of mushrooms and the purchase of winter bamboo shoots are bundled together, and the big dog only withdraws from the purchase of mushrooms, not to mention the withdrawal from the winter bamboo shoots business. The hairy man, who was as strong as a cow, followed Li Jiaming for a few years, and his heart and eyes were already more than ordinary people, and when the thin dog was not around, he leaned over and whispered: "Jiaming, you're not angry, are you?"

"What?"

Of course, if the partnership is profitable, it will be combined, and if it is not profitable, it will be dissolved. Now I still know how profitable the mushroom acquisition is, and I don't know whether it can be exported smoothly, Li Jiaming, who doesn't mind, has to take risks if you have a vision for investment.

Putting down the white mushroom stick covered with brown fungus pimples in his hand, Li Jiaming said with a smile: "Why am I angry? Big dogs like to drive, and if they make money to buy a car, then go buy it." Mao Yan, everyone is free, as long as it does not hinder or damage the interests of others, it is his freedom to do whatever he wants.

Hehe, didn't I quit my shares in the factory? Don't do to others what you don't want. As a human being, you can't use any 'righteousness' and 'benevolence' to oppress others and force others to do things you don't want to do. ”

Mao Yan scratched his head and laughed twice, and when he saw Zeng Chun from the Forestry Institute coming, he hurriedly said, "Jiaming, Brother Chun is here." ”

Li Jiaming, whose forehead began to sweat, looked up and saw Zeng Chun, who was as black as charcoal, walking towards him, as if he was very unhappy, and quipped: "Brother Chun, did Lao Liu send you a cooling fee? Look at you like this, the white-faced scholar has turned into a black Zhang Fei!"

Zeng Chunlin of the Institute of Forestry Science graduated from school for less than two years, it is the age of fun-loving and noisy, squatting in Chongxiang to manage more than 50 pilot households here, usually in Li Jiaming's place to eat, drink, and live. But today, he seemed to be a little indignant, and forced a smile on his face: "What do you know? This is called a healthy complexion!"

"Well, it's really healthy, except for the teeth and the whites of the eyes, it's no different from Africans!"

The two laughed a few words, and the black Zeng Chun also squatted over and joked: "Jiaming, I really don't understand you, the house is so rich, and you still earn all this hard-earned money!"

This is a bit interesting, and Li Jiaming also joked: "Brother Chun, the money is under the yellow lotus tree, and it is not hard to come by." Don't go around in circles for me, you are not my opponent if you have something to talk about!"

Everyone got along for a few months, and Zeng Chun, who was not as cheerful as he looked but a little bit of a small city, also trusted this righteous little brother, and complained and said: "Jiaming, this time my brother has suffered a loss!"

"What's wrong?"

"Mom, I've worked hard with Shuai Yong for half a year, and in the end, there are not as many people as there are sitting there to play!"

It is indeed a bit unfair, this time the promotion of shiitake mushrooms is very smooth, and the working group has a lot of funds, so they will give everyone a bonus. It is said that Zeng Chun and the three technical backbones should send more, but I didn't expect those aunts and stock chiefs to get more. Although it is only a few dozen dollars more, this breath in my heart is really uncomfortable.

Li Jiaming is a person who can't afford to lose, and last time Director Liu encouraged his father to buy new equipment to expand the new production line, instead of repaying the bank loan with all his might as originally planned, and then waiting for the spring of this industry. Now that there is an opportunity to add some blockage to others, he will do it too.

"Brother Chun, don't be angry, if it's not the wife of a leader, or the head of the unit, which onion are you? ”

Come on, how many of the women who can go to the forest department to live a mess are big officials? Zeng Chun, who was indignant, scolded in a low voice: "Damn, I just don't accept this tone! It's really those who do things who suffer, and those who don't do things get cheap." ”

"What's wrong with this? Let me tell you, do more wrong, do less wrong, and don't make mistakes!

If you really want not to be angry, you can either climb up, brag, pat horses, and give gifts together, and strive to get a half-official position, or you will be like us in the house, do your own business, and make more and less is your own ability!"

This is too biased, being a man is not free, no matter what line of work you do, there is a line of suffering, how can there be a line of trade that is completely free and does not need to look at people's faces? This is the two friends chatting, and Zeng Chun, who felt uncomfortable, casually retorted: "Jiaming, you really don't know what is going on in officialdom. Let me tell you, it's not interesting to be an official, the official level crushes people to death, and the tea is cold when people leave!

I used to be the deputy director of Chashan, and I seemed to be a bit majestic and face-saving, and when he retired, he couldn't even pay for his medical expenses!"

Li Jiaming, who had deliberately planted the thorn, did not argue, but quipped: "Then you can only do business, do you want to learn business with me?" Brother Chun, let me tell you, the apprentice has to pay the master's money." ”

Zeng Chun, who is active-minded, really has this idea, and he has been squatting in Chongxiang for nearly half a year, and he knows too well the ability of this half-big man.

"Jiaming, I won't worship my teacher, if my brother has a way to get rich in the future, you have to help my brother, how about it?"

What way can a young man in his twenties make a fortune? Li Jiaming looked at a snow-white mushroom stick full of small mushrooms in front of him, and thought thoughtfully.

"Brother Chun, everyone is a friend, and those who can help will definitely help. ”

"Happy, my brother didn't make you a friend in vain!"

Seeing Zeng Chun grinning, Li Jiaming was even more sure that it was this business, and after following them for a few months, the ingredients of the fungus stick were so worthless!

This is a good thing, investment is better than eating interest, and your own money has to be turned up. If my father's stall no longer expands production, he will be able to leave a complete factory after others follow suit, but looking at his mental state, he will definitely expand production again, and he will definitely make a big mess.

Invest a little more to make more money, and have more funds in your own hands, you can always pay a few months more interest and have more time to maneuver.

"Brother Chun, I won't help in vain, you help me keep an eye on it, don't let mushroom farmers spray pesticides, I want to try to export them." The purchase price set by Mr. Liu is too high, and if the car is blocked on the road, all the shiitake mushrooms will rot, and I won't be able to cry. ”

Zeng Chun, who usually eats and drinks a lot, agrees that not spraying pesticides is nothing more than a mushroom farmer who is a little more tired and has a slightly greater loss, and has a fart relationship with him. Those farmers, if they didn't tell them what medicine to use, wouldn't they still be able to use insecticides?

The three of them checked the mushrooms in the greenhouse, washed their hands with the water in the ridge and prepared to eat, when they heard the sound of the motorcycle engine. Well, this sound is not like an ordinary motorcycle, dull and powerful, and it is a good car when you hear it.

You don't have to guess, you know that it's Mao Yan and their gang of boys, only their gang of bastards will burn the bag when they make money!