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Chapter 540: Throw off your arms

"Qiangzi, you guys are about to take office. The corner of the fat man's mouth was extremely graceless, and he held a small cigarette roll, and then said to Li Qiang and the other veterans.

"Count me as one!" Wang Sanpao broke off, then pulled the fat man aside, and sat on the fat man's seat just now.

"It's not enough to make you the captain of the ranger team!" the fat man scratched the back of his head helplessly, and then led Burigood to the deer farm to sleep.

At breakfast the next day, Qiqi was sharp-eyed, and suddenly found that there were two fried scorpions on the plate, and the snow clam and green rice porridge had also become two large bowls, and he immediately smiled: "Ah Zi, let's eat these together." ”

The fat man tapped her little brain melon with his finger: "This is not for you to eat, it is Aunt Ye's." ”

Qiqi blinked his eyes wide, then nodded, stood up and brought the porridge bowl to Sister-in-law Ye, and then pulled the rice silently. It wasn't until he put down his chopsticks that he pulled Ye Zi and said, "Ah Zi will follow me in the future." ”

The adults in the room looked at each other, and in the end, it was the fat man who said twice: "Little ghost." ”

With Qiqi's wisdom, of course, she can see that Aunt Ye, who is qualified to eat fried scorpions, is terminally ill, just like the fat old man. But Qiqi has confidence in Uncle Fat, Grandpa Wu and Fat Grandpa are all right, and Aunt Ye will definitely get better!

Since then, Ye Zi has also enrolled in school in advance and has become Qiqi's little follower, and in his spare time, he also holds a large tome of Journey to the West to read and read a few words of greeting.

The fat man ran for a few days, and finally got the loan, and then carried a hemp bag and left the backer alone.

Before leaving, Captain Li was not at ease: "Fatty, do you need to send two bodyguards?"

"Hehe, if I don't say it, who knows that there is money here. The fat man patted the hemp bag and said with a grin.

Captain Li approached the fat man and asked in a low voice, "Boy, to be honest, where did you get the 700,000?"

The one million contracted in Daqingshan, even if every household in the mountain sells houses and land, and then sells blood and babies, it will definitely not be enough. And the 700,000 that the fat man came out of nowhere, and it was saved at once.

"Anyway, it wasn't someone who set fire to the bank and got it. The fat man knew that he couldn't say anything, even Ye Haibo, who helped him sell the stolen goods, didn't know where these gold sand came from.

"I've heard that there is a gold mine in Nanwazi. Captain Li took a puff of his small cigarette pouch, and in the green smoke, his always simple and rough head became a little ethereal.

"You can't talk nonsense about this, mining the country's minerals without permission is going to be a loss of your head. The fat man scratched the back of his head, in fact, he was also like a mirror in his heart, as soon as the news of the gold mine spread, basically everyone could guess the origin of the 700,000. Although there is no evidence in other people's eyes, the fat man knows that this is not a matter of shouting with a loudspeaker.

Captain Li nodded, and his eyes suddenly stood up: "Yes, if anyone mentions this matter in the future, I will sit on his kang and scold him for three days and three nights." ”

"Uncle Fat must have abducted the money and won't get it back!" Qiqi has been saying this sentence in his mouth these days, in fact, the fat man has been out for more than ten days.

Of course, others ignored her, only Ye Zi tilted her little head to argue with her. Qiqi put on a big sister's style: "Let's go, go to the deer farm to train the leopard." ”

"Hehe, or don't train, when will the two of them bite a donkey to death again, we can still eat donkey meat." Ye Zi has been here for a few days, and he actually uses local languages such as "what" and "we".

Qiqi was about to enlighten her and tell her about the important position of cows, horses, mules and donkeys in everyone's minds, when she suddenly saw Mao Mao and them swishing out of the window, so the little face burst into a smile: "Uncle Fat is back!"

When I came outside, I really saw the fat man standing at the door like Maitreya Buddha, shaking hands with Mao Mao and them one by one, a bit of a leader to meet the masses.

However, with the appearance of the stupid little black ones, the fat man was still hugged by these unruly guys.

"Fat uncle, all the money is gone?" Qiqi also jumped over, followed by Ye Zi.

The fat man put one in his arm, hugged them into his arms, and said very proudly: "It's all gone, otherwise Uncle Fat can come back!"

After speaking, he strode into the house, then put the two little girls down, and took out a stack of paper from the satchel: "Shopkeeper, quickly lock this in the cabinet, good guy, one million!"

Everyone rushed to read the contract, in black and white, and this time they were completely relieved. Ye Ying read the contract carefully, and couldn't help muttering: "Isn't this the same as before, we don't get any benefits, and there is one more task to protect the mountains and forests, a million in vain!"

"Take it!" The fat man snatched the contract back angrily: "This thing is like you and the Huang guy, if you want to get married, what can you do without registering for a marriage certificate!"

Ye Ying had no temper in one sentence, and he really wanted to pinch his big face a few times.

In the evening, more than 20 representatives from Gushantun gathered together for a meeting with the production team. The fat man took a big box of big front door and sent it around, but in the end, he was the only one who picked it up, and everyone smoked a big cigarette pouch.

With a gentle voice, the fat man took the lead in opening his mouth: "Now that Daqingshan has been contracted, everyone's hanging hearts will also fall." After spending such a big price, we have to go back to fishing, and we are gathering everyone here today to study it carefully, what are we going to do next?"

"This time, Daqingshan is our own home, and we must fight well!" Wang Sanpao was arrogant.

"You will always lead Li Qiang and them, and just take a good look at the mountain. The fat man said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I should watch the mountain tiger, but you have to lend me the ugly, with it to accompany the sunspot, I am also steady. ”

"That's fine, even the faces are in your hands—and so are their food. "The fat man knows that it is difficult to start a business and it is even more difficult to keep a business, and there is no need for anything else, a big fire can turn all the people in the backers into poor eggs. Safety comes first, so the importance of the ranger is self-evident.

"Fatty, shouldn't we also plant medicinal herbs in a large area, there are a lot of open spaces in the woods, and planting medicinal herbs is no different from the wild ones. Lao Yaozi said, although the fat man also has a ginseng base, a Ganoderma lucidum base, and a forest that specializes in cultivating immortal grass, but they are all too high-end, and there is no effect in a few years.

The Chinese medicine he said is all those that can be planted on a large scale and can be harvested in the same year or a year or two. Although the price is not high, it wins by production.

The fat man looked unfathomable: "This will be done this year, but we can't just sell raw materials, now that we have been contracted for 30 years, we can't play fast boxing anymore, we have to take a long-term view, at least 30 years!"

Lao Wu suddenly slapped his thigh: "Old Yaozi, the two of us can hold hands, I am responsible for brewing wine, and then you are responsible for processing medicinal wine, and the price can rise all of a sudden." ”

As soon as everyone heard this, they were excited, and they discussed it, and soon listed more than a dozen kinds of medicinal wines, among which most of them nourished and aphrodisiac, and asked several women such as Bigfoot to pout their lips again and again.

"My ancestors handed down a set of recipes, a total of 36 main medicines, compatible with each other, there can be hundreds of kinds, each has a curative effect, as long as the medicinal materials are authentic, the curative effect must be excellent. "The old medicine is full of confidence.

"I can't use so many medicinal herbs just to brew medicinal wine, and my idea is to build a pharmaceutical factory, mainly producing all kinds of tonic medicines. "The fat man's words are amazing, only he knows that as people's living standards become higher and higher, the demand for and dependence on medicines will also increase.

"That's right, old man Wu, fat old man, their cancer can be cured!" everyone suddenly realized.

The fat man shook his head: "That's blind, don't take it seriously, our positioning is still in terms of tonic medicines, hehe, if you can't cure the disease, you won't die." ”

Building a pharmaceutical factory to engage in deep processing is an idea that fat people have had for a long time. At first, like everyone else, I developed anti-cancer drugs, but then I thought about it, it was not easy to achieve, the amount of royal jelly produced in the wooden box was limited, and the water problem could not be solved. Therefore, it can only be like now, and the patient can come here to recuperate.

As for those drugs that cure diseases and save people, fat people have no technology, no professionals, no production equipment, and the most important thing is to take responsibility.

To make money, you have to be above board, people are counting on you to save your life with this medicine, when the time comes, it is not appropriate to do things, it is strange not to scold your eight generations of ancestors, fat people will not do the kind of thing that gives birth to children without assholes.

Therefore, the fat man positioned the pharmaceutical factory as "strengthening the body" rather than "curing diseases and saving people", and he already had a prototype in his mind: medicinal wine series products, honey series products, as well as sika deer series products, mountain ant series products, etc., these things, the fat man knows the roots, no matter who eats it, it will definitely have an effect, and no matter how bad it is, it will not cause problems with eating.

Hearing him say this, everyone nodded again and again: the investment is small, the results are fast, and the technical requirements are not high, so it must be a good way to make money.

Lao Yaozi led to this conversation, and everyone discussed for more than an hour, and then it began to be implemented: Lao Yaozi went into the mountains to choose a suitable forest, and then the fat man was responsible for planting.

This job was taken by the fat man himself, and in this regard, he had an advantage and could do the work.

"Fatty, our chicken farm and goose factory are going to eliminate a batch this year, isn't it time to hatch eggs in two days?" Bigfoot saw that no one squeaked, so she started the next topic.

"Hehe, this is your old lady's business, hatching eggs and holding the nest, no need to discuss with our old men. Captain Li said with a grin.

"I'm afraid I'll have to get more this year, and I'm going to add another goose factory in Xiawazi, and a number of chicken farms in a few places on the other side of the forest farm. "The fat man is destined to surprise everyone today, and his thoughts are getting more and more strange.

"I really want to throw off my arms and do it!" the car boss muttered, he finally understood how big the fat man's ambition was to solve his worries.

Although I don't know the specific details, the car boss faintly feels that the fat man wants to take the backer as the center and wear the surrounding area of Daqingshan into a rope.

The fat man continued slowly: "Let's provide technology, be responsible for sales, how to divide the accounts, and discuss with others." Only by truly forming an industry can we make a name for ourselves, otherwise, there are still people holding eggs in the depression, and the noise is Daqingshan eggs. ”

"That person won't do it on their own?" Bigfoot objected.

"It's been done a long time ago, and it's still going to be now!" said the fat man meaningfully, only he knew how many chains existed to support the seemingly simple chicken farm.