When he heard the news that someone had set up a factory, Chen Youdong's expression was very hot, and more often he looked at Wang Mingyuan.

Of course, Wang Mingyuan noticed this, but he didn't say a word, just listened carefully, and occasionally interjected to ask a few questions.

It wasn't until the three movies were finished and everyone left the scene that Chen Youdong pulled Wang Mingyuan to his house: "Everything is ready, it's okay not to eat!"

"I'm a carload of people, I can't eat alone, and those little kids are starting to doze off." Wang Mingyuan waved his hand.

"Let's eat a little bit together!" Chen Youdong was willing to let go of this opportunity: "I'll go find some noodles and make some gnocchi for everyone."

With a wave of his hand, several young people who were playing well surrounded him, dragged Wang Mingyuan to Chen Youdong's house, and greeted a group of people from Zhangjiaao by the way.

It's hard to be gracious!

Wang Mingyuan simply let go, and after beckoning people to pack up the projector and load it onto the car, he led a group of people to Chen Youdong's house.

There were not so many people in the house, so they were simply placed in the courtyard.

A few dim kerosene lamps hung around, and a few tables and some stools were brought in, and a group of people were seated.

As if it had been discussed a long time ago, several young people took wheat noodles from their respective homes that they were reluctant to eat on weekdays, and began to greet their respective daughters-in-law, busy in the kitchen.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Youdong came over.

"Brother Wang, I really want to follow you, you see that everyone is really having a bad time these days. I also asked someone to read the newspaper to me, and I knew that there have been great changes in the past two years, and in many places, not to mention the division of fields, factories and big brick houses have been built in the village.

I really want the guys on the team to have a good life sooner.

I know that you are a cultured and intelligent person, and you have some ways to make money, or you can give us some pointers."

Chen Youdong said expectantly, including a few young people who jumped out.

Wang Mingyuan laughed dryly.

Guidance, what is there to point?

He's been mixing and matching all day long.

"For example, can a factory work like two or three of their production captains said? Or is there any other way out?" Chen Youdong couldn't bear it anymore after all.

"It's not impossible, but it's not as simple as you think, in other places, some people have the ability to set up a factory, that's because they have that kind of conditions and technology, but it's not that simple."

Wang Mingyuan thought for a while: "In our ravine, the transportation is laborious, and the place is remote, even if we do it, it is difficult to get out."

Even in later generations, many villages near the border have only just been lifted out of poverty, and there is rarely a shadow of factories. That's where it's hard to develop.

Of course, when watching the movie, several production captains said that in fact, it is mainly handmade products, which are obtained on the spot and processed into commonly used supplies for sale to generate income.

Others, at all, are simply obtained raw materials for supply.

For example, lumber mills and some ironworks also carry out some rough processing, but it can still only be counted as raw materials.

And this is also to invigorate the rural economy, not to mention the small factory, but also the main force to support the development of urban industry for a period of time.

Although most of these small factories were eliminated and closed down within a few years......

"If you want to do it, let's develop it from planting and breeding, such as livestock, and carry it out on a large scale, such as the cultivation of medicinal herbs." Wang Mingyuan briefly mentioned.

Just kidding, the buffalo in this place is a local specialty in later generations, and the black goat is also famous, and the black pig Wang Mingyuan has thought about it, but the extremely slow growth rate really does not meet the demand, this is not recommended, unlike the later generations, the people's consumption level has risen, ending the pursuit of food and clothing, and the era of quality enjoyment.

There is also the development of medicinal materials, which is still a very hot door after decades.

Moreover, the people take food as the sky, which is an eternal theme, depending on how to fiddle with it.

"Farming...... But this grain ......."

Chen Youdong hesitated for a moment and did not continue.

Wang Mingyuan nodded, this is indeed a big problem, every year the public grain is handed over, the pork is slaughtered, and half of it is handed over to the food station, which is a hard rule.

After all, the Annam monkey side was not stable, and it was almost around 90 years before these surrenders were ended.

Moreover, if you do it now, it is actually quite troublesome, and after two years, the land will be delivered to the household, which is another reorganization and all kinds of inconvenience.

"Otherwise, don't worry now, there will be a lot of things on my farm in the future, and I will use your place at any time, so follow me first, and as for the factory and the like, I'll find a way, and I'll bring you with me when the time comes!"

Wang Mingyuan suggested instead.

He now feels more and more about the importance of manpower.

Relying on a few households in Zhangjiaao alone, at most, they can take care of the things on the farm, women and children, and they can only barely live in Zhangluo, after all, they still have border patrol tasks and fields to manage. For many other constructions, there is a significant shortage of manpower.

There are so many resources in this forest, and only a few young people in Zhangjiaao have achieved little results.

The gathering and hunting of medicinal herbs in the primeval forest is such a dangerous task that women and children cannot do.

Since Chen Youdong is so sincere now, and he is flexible enough, it is better to take them together and let them become peripheral personnel on the farm.

Anyway, their benefits are indispensable.

Chen Youdong seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and suddenly became excited.

In the eyes of several young people, the relationship with Wang Mingyuan is undoubtedly a big step closer.

The boiled local chicken, which is finely shredded and divided into everyone's bowls, is small in portions, but the gnocchi is very solid, there is not much seasoning, and the taste seems a little unsatisfactory, but this is a wish after all.

Wang Mingyuan and Han Xiaoling got a big bowl full of glutinous rice, put chicken legs, and Wang Mingyuan gave it to Zhang Guanghua, who was stunned, and he himself asked for some pickles, but it was also very meaningful, the key is that the glutinous rice at this time is really sweet and sticky.

Before leaving, with people on his back, Wang Mingyuan stuffed Chen Youdong with thirty yuan.

"I can't ask for this!" Chen Youdong didn't dare to pick it up.

"Take it, the last time the farm was planted, the house was built, and the dendrobium cultivation this time, you are helping Zhang Luo with all the manpower, and you deserve this hard work." Wang Mingyuan said with a smile.

"But I'm well aware that you've already paid a lot more when you pay the guys!"

"You're different, you've done a lot more than others, you deserve to give more, work more!"

Wang Mingyuan didn't allow him to say more, and forced thirty yuan into his pocket: "If you say more, you will really see the outside!"

"Okay!" Chen Youdong nodded.

"Go back and discuss with the village about building the road......

Wang Mingyuan waved his hand and led the group of people to get into the car and go back.

The next day, after a lazy sleep and leisurely mixed into the evening, Wang Mingyuan drove the jeep to the Menghai production team as promised, and called Zhang Shouzhong to accompany him.

Zuo Songling, the captain of Menghai production, was squatting and smoking at the entrance of the village, and when he saw the two of them, he immediately beckoned him to go to his house for dinner, and his meal was more sumptuous.

After all, it is located in the dam, the land is fertile and abundant, and the conditions are much better than Chenjiagou.

After eating, he removed from the upper floor a bamboo basket with a few hanging windows, and inside were several tea cubes wrapped in newspaper.

Wang Mingyuan opened the newspaper, and sure enough, as he said, the color was golden, shaped like a pumpkin, and it was well preserved.

As soon as he saw this, Wang Mingyuan knew that nine out of ten of them were the golden gourd tribute tea made by hand in the ancient way.

The largest piece is more than two kilograms, and there are several other pieces, the total sum up, conservatively estimated, not less than ten catties!

Wang Mingyuan's heart suddenly became extremely hot.

Earlier, it was auctioned for a high price of 10,000 yuan, and the price of a divine object that could only be seen by people in later generations was only below the big red robe of Wuyi Mountain, ranking second

The peerless famous tea.

There are many taels of this, no matter how cheap they are, they are tens of millions of things.

"I want this old tea!" Wang Mingyuan immediately counted a hundred yuan and handed it to Zuo Songling.

"I've said I'll give it to you!" Zuo Songling refused.

"I took away the tea you used to entertain the guests, so you must leave some money for the tea, otherwise, you will not have any tea to entertain the guests in the future." I can't take it for nothing!"

It didn't take much effort to get it!

really took it away with a clear conscience, Wang Mingyuan found that he couldn't get black, and giving some money could be regarded as a comfort to his heart.

Of course, he can't be completely sure, after he goes back, he still has to find someone to identify it!