Chapter Seventy-Six: Yan Tianzhi's Plan (Ask for Collection)
A week flew by in a hurry, and everyone finally finished the water bamboo tube used for road construction, and the flowering Beijing bamboo on the bamboo mountain has also been cut back and is drying on a wasteland.
"Put these bamboos here, let's divide them equally!" The old village chief looked at the pile of Jingzhu that was as high as a hill and couldn't help but say.
"What do we need so much bamboo for?"
"That's it! Take it home and waste the place, and after drying it, it is good to burn it as firewood, and the fire of bamboo is relatively strong. ”
"The sixth uncle can still use it, but it is impossible to use it so much."
Everyone thinks that these bamboos are hot potatoes, and they don't want it. If you think about it carefully, it's no wonder that they think like this, in the countryside, bamboo is everywhere, and when you want to use it, it's not good to cut fresh ones casually?
The sixth uncle is the only one in the village who relies on bamboo for food, and he uses bamboo strips to weave bamboo products such as dustpans, chicken coops, dung baskets, and baskets every day. Although you can't get rich, you can live a worry-free life.
At this time, the wrinkles of the old village chief were deeper, and Chu Jiaqiang was a little helpless, with so much bamboo, he couldn't help it, he might have to get some fences in his backyard, but it definitely didn't need much.
He just wants to fence off the area where strawberries are grown, and when he has time to catch some chickens and ducks in the town, he always goes to the second aunt's house to catch them. And the bamboo for the fence does not need to be light, this kind of bamboo is too big, he wants the size of the thumb of the foot, one meter high, and when the time comes, he can cross and insert it.
After passing by Chu Jiaqiang's old house, Chu Jiaqiang asked the old village chief to go in for a cup of tea.
Seeing the sad face of the old village chief, Yan Tianzhi couldn't help asking: "Uncle village chief, what is it that makes your old man worry like this?" ”
The old village chief took a sip of tea, sighed and said, "Alas! It's not the bamboo that's been cut down yet. It's all blooming, stay there and waste it, cut it back but don't know what to do with it, everyone doesn't want it. ”
Yan Tianzhi's eyes lit up and asked, "Oh? I remember Jiaqiang said that the bamboo is light bamboo, right? ”
The old village chief shook his head: "I don't know, everyone is called Jingzhu, you can only know if you ask Jiaqiang." ”
Chu Jiaqiang had no choice but to explain, but Yan Tianzhi laughed. Everyone didn't know why, Yan Tianzhi said: "It's not simple? If no one wants it, it will be sold, and the village will have another income. If you don't mind me making a fortune, you can sell it to me for two dollars each. ”
The old village chief was stunned: "Can this still be sold for money?" Do you want two dollars a piece? We've got more than 15,000, you have to think about it. ”
Yan Tianzhi waved his hand: "It's four yuan a piece outside, of course, it has to be transported to other cities, and no one in our city wants it." This shipping fee may cost a dollar, and I can earn a dollar for each one. Hehe! In the end, it was earned. ”
The old village chief looked at Chu Jiaqiang, who spread his hands and said that he didn't know the situation either, so he had to check it on the Internet.
Seeing that Chu Jiaqiang had no idea, the old village chief immediately agreed to the deal. This is already the best result, and it is better than being bitten by insects on a wasteland.
"Okay, I'll have to find someone to count the exact number before I can give you an answer. After eating, Xiaoxiu will go and have a look! The old village chief said.
Xu Xiu nodded, at this time, their family really needed to make some money.
"Isn't Uncle Yan in the timber business? How did you make a cameo appearance in the bamboo business? Chu Jiaqiang joked.
"Alas! The timber business is not easy to do right now, especially those of us who don't have a scale. Now that many places are closed for afforestation, it is difficult to do without wood sources, and I want to see other development industries. Yan Tianzhi said.
Actually, there is another reason. In the south, especially in this kind of mountainous city, Muyuan is not as lacking as Yan Tianzhi said. But you have to run into the mountains often, and sometimes you don't have to rely on your home at all. In the past year, I feel ashamed of my family, so I want to find a more stable development direction.
The old village chief was just about to leave, so he told the others the news and asked a few people to help him count the points in the afternoon. He suddenly remembered the matter of corn and immediately asked, "That's right, Jia Qiang!" Now that everyone's corn is dried, when do you think you will contact the buyer? ”
Since the old village chief told everyone that the corn was cheated in the past, everyone was also angry. The thought that this year's increase in corn income may be halved is very enthusiastic. Everyone hurriedly harvested their corn and dried it non-stop, waiting for the extra money this year.
"Huh! Don't worry about the village chief's grandfather, I have looked for it in the past two days, and the purchase price in the province is 2142 yuan a ton, which is about a pound of a piece, so I don't have to worry about not being able to sell it at all. So be it! I'll find a contact information online in a moment. Chu Jiaqiang said with a smile, the people in the village were too anxious.
Yan Tianzhi suddenly pondered, his mind was hot, and he felt that this was a business opportunity. At the beginning of spring last year, he had heard that the national average price of corn flour was five yuan and twenty-one kilograms, that is, two yuan and sixty-one catties. This corn is only about a pound a piece, and the profit is not small!
He was also a decisive person, and immediately said to the old village chief: "Old village chief, you wait! I asked for five pieces of this corn. ”
Yan Tianzhi also has his own plans, preparing to open a flour mill in the city, although the funds are lacking, but with his ability, he can borrow a sum of money from the bank, and then borrow a little from a friend, which should be enough. There is no technology in this, and those powdering machines will be very simple as soon as they get started.
This time, even Chu Jiaqiang was stunned, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Yan, you're not joking, are you?" I've checked, the highest price outside won't exceed three pieces, five pieces, aren't you afraid of folding the old book? ”
When Xu Xiu heard this, he was also anxious, and his family couldn't afford to toss. Even Wan Lao also advised to think twice, and not to be impatient in business.
Yan Tianzhi shook his head: "They also want to earn, the purchase price of about one piece, they can earn five or six cents by wholesale out, and they can earn about one piece by selling it in bulk." And I am going to open a flour mill, and the profit of corn flour is even greater than the previous two trading methods. Rest assured! I won't do the business of discounting the capital. Of course, one piece of five is the price given to Chujiazhai, and other villages outside will be purchased at normal prices in the future. By the way, why don't I partner with you to open a factory? ”
When everyone heard this, they realized that they were worried about being redundant, and that emotional people were the material for doing business.
The old village chief naturally agreed happily, and the price became higher again, and the living standard in their village would also rise.
Chu Jiaqiang shook his head: "Still can't do it, how can I have time to do this?" ”
Everyone was angry for a while, this guy was idle at home every day some time ago and had nothing to do, and now he actually said that he had no time. Wan Lao smiled bitterly, he knew that people like Chu Jiaqiang were the kind of people who were rich and peaceful. Many people may laugh at this behavior and think that they are not enterprising. But in fact, it was the world that people couldn't see through, driven by profits, and finally dragged their tired bodies to death.