At night, lying in bed, an idea appeared in Wang Zheng's mind. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The ginger field is full of crickets, and the people of Dazhai Township have always had a tradition of liking crickets.

In the field, isn't it a good thing to fight insects when ginger farmers are tired from labor?

Then the insect king of each village is selected, and the village level insect king award is five hundred, and the enthusiasm of the people to fight insects must be very high. Finally, a worm king contest will be held in their own company, the first place will be given 3,000, the second place will be given 2,000, the top four will be 1,000, and the top seven will be 500. It doesn't cost much, only tens of thousands of dollars, but it can definitely attract attention. In this way, it can not only play a propaganda role for its own company, but also enrich the amateur cultural life of the people in Dazhai Township.

Thinking from a longer-term perspective, if the Taohualing Cricket Fighting Competition can be held into a well-known brand in the insect fighting industry, then the company will also have a powerful means of publicity in the future. There's definitely something wrong with this!

When Wang Zheng was in college, he had a classmate from Sidian Town, Ningyin County, and he once went to Sidian Town with his classmates. Sidian Town is the country's famous cricket township, by 2005, Sidian Town just rely on crickets, can bring three or four billion output value.

In September and October, when the crickets were listed, the entire Sidian Town, several miles of streets, was occupied by the insect market.

Both sides of the road are full of cricket fillers and sellers of cricket gourds. Push open a house casually, and the table is full of insect shrubs. Bug fans from all over the country and even around the world come to this town at this time. There are hairy Russian big noses, short and shrewd little RB devils, and overly enthusiastic Yankees; There are also people everywhere in China, big bosses in Shanghai, entrepreneurs in Beijing, big stars in the south, and big professors from famous schools, all come one after another, just to witness who this year's insect king is.

It's 1994, if you start to put some financial resources and effort into this area now, by 2005, this Dazhai Township Insect City will definitely not be worse than Sidian Town.

At that time, even foreign friends from all over the country came one after another, and tens of thousands of people came to the small Taohualing at once, bringing a lot of wealth. And you can also use this opportunity to advertise your company, or even sponsor a TV station to broadcast a live broadcast or something, then the effect will be better.

Of course, if it comes after 2012, there is no need to cooperate with TV stations at all, and when the time comes, contact the network media directly, not only do you not need to spend advertising money, but the major network media will have to compete to buy out the broadcast rights of their own insect king competition.

Thinking about it, Wang Zheng couldn't help but get excited.

There was also the sound of a TV in the living room, indicating that his father had not slept yet, so Wang Zheng hurriedly got dressed and came to the living room.

Wang Xiangzhong glanced up and found that his son, who was shouting that he was tired of playing and was going to sleep, came out again, so he asked, "Son, why did you come out again?" ”

Wang Zheng hurriedly sat down next to his father, took his hand and said, "Dad, do you like crickets very much?" ”

Wang Xiangzhong looked at his son with some doubts, touched his head, and said with a smile: "Son, there are not many of us masters in Taohualing who don't like fighting crickets. ”

Wang Xiangzhong rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Oh, I know, did your sister give you the good worm I caught in the morning?" ”

When Wang Zheng heard this, he was shocked, it turned out that the worm was caught by his father, and he actually threw it to his sister to play! Hey, careless father. There is a saying that it makes sense not to leave a child to a father at any time.

"Dad! You're not afraid of insects biting your sister! ”

Wang Ning is now asleep, and Wu Xiufen is playing a sweater on the side. Work is a hobby of rural women, and there is no time to be idle when they put down this thing and that.

"Look, what did I say, the head of the house, and your son doesn't approve of doing that."

Wang Xiangzhong frowned and defended: "Then blame me? I caught the cricket for Wang Ning, hit the teeth, and pinched the leg, but she didn't want it, just the one in my worm gourd, and I reached out and grabbed it myself. ”

I didn't expect my sister to be so bold. Of course, sometimes it's hard to tell the difference between boldness and youthful ignorance.

"Son, take care of that worm, I heard that your Uncle Fuming has a red tooth in his hand, let's go to him tomorrow night to fight." Okay, son, go to bed. ”

Wang Xiangzhong thought that his son couldn't sleep because he was proud of getting a good worm today, which made Wang Zheng shake his head in his heart.

"Dad, what I want to tell you is not about the good worm that my sister gave me."

Wang Xiangzhong frowned and asked, "Isn't that the case?" ”

"Well, Dad, listen to me, I see that ginger farmers who produce ginger during the day are very hard. Wouldn't it be great if we could contribute some money to organize an insect fighting competition when the ginger farmers were tired from work and resting, and have some fun for the ginger farmers? ”

Wang Xiangzhong nodded while listening to what Wang Zheng said.

"Giving some money? If we don't pay for it, I think they're all fighting insects on the ground. Our side, since the Tang Dynasty, it was a place for the emperor to offer insects, this fighting insect has a long history, and the people don't have to give him money, they are happy to fight back and forth. ”

Wang Zheng hurriedly waved his hand.

"It's different, let's organize a competition in the ginger farmer, either the ginger farmer, or the best worm, we won't let them sign up for the competition. Then, let's select the insect kings of each village from the insects in the hands of the ginger farmers in each village, and we will award one thousand each. ”

Hearing this, Wang Xiangzhong suddenly became interested.

"Hey, son, that's a good idea. There are 30,000 acres of land on both sides of the Nanhe River in Dazhai Township, if we take this measure this year, the 30,000 acres of land in Dazhai Township next year will be planted with ginger! Okay, okay, this, that's a good idea, I support it. ”

As he spoke, Wang Xiangzhong nodded again and again.

Wu Xiufen suddenly stopped what she was doing, looked at Wang Xiangzhong and asked: "Boss, we can store 20,000 tons of ginger in cold storage, if we develop 30,000 acres of land to grow ginger, how to store it?" ”

Without waiting for Wang Xiangzhong to come up with a good idea, Wang Zheng hurriedly replied: "This is not a problem, our ginger is mainly for export, and after accumulating enough goods, let Uncle Xiao take it away, it should not cause a backlog." ”

When Wu Xiufen heard this, she nodded and continued to play the sweater.

Wang Xiangzhong pointed at Wu Xiufen and said: "You see, the women's family is the women's family, and it is not as thoughtful as the child's thoughts." ”

"Dad, I haven't finished my words just now. After we select the insect kings of each village, and sell the purchased ginger to Uncle Xiao, we will hold the first Taohualing Insect King Competition in our company, divided into first, second and third prizes, and there are bonuses. In the future, we will hold it every year, and it can be regarded as a fun time after we sell ginger. ”

As for the deeper meaning, Wang Zheng did not explain.

Wang Xiangzhong didn't have too much time to think about it, nodded and smacked a few times, then patted his thigh and said, "Okay, this matter has a head!" ”