Chapter 938: The First Great Wisdom to Come Here

At first, Ji Donglai didn't understand, but after the other party chattered for an hour, Ji Donglai understood that the other party was talking about the problem of local people's packing habits.

The locals who transport the reeds here are all in bulk mode, and they are not bundled, but they are thrown on the cart, and when they come, they are thrown directly on the scales, and they are as many as they are.

Ji Donglai didn't need to ask to know where the problem was, but Qian Xue, a rich man who didn't touch the spring water with his fingers, didn't know what the problem was, Ji Donglai covered his forehead.

"Mr. Qian, I think you should have overlooked a problem. The locals don't transport reeds in any way, but do farm work or bring a little along the way, and come to you for some pocket money. If you sign an agreement with someone in the local area to contract the transportation and purchase of reeds, then you should get the whole truck to your factory. ”

"Besides, you only need reed rods, not reed leaves! If you have leaves, you will be deducted some money, and if you don't have leaves, you will be given enough money, and I think they will be able to transport you qualified raw reeds. ”

The raw reeds of a paper mill were unexpectedly broken, and Ji Donglai really felt that Qian Xue was joking, and strictly speaking, Gu Liping was insulting everyone's IQ.

Build a factory, don't first solve the problem of transportation of raw materials, and then sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, is the money here so easy to make? When is this Hebei? There are always people who come to the factory and ask your boss if they want the goods?

This is the westernmost part of Uzbekistan, Nukus!

Inside Uzbekistan, there are a group of people who are furthest from industrialization, and it is a ridiculous thing to expect these people to be self-conscious.

"This proposal is good, I told Mr. Gu ......"

"Pull down, you can tell Mr. Gu, but don't say that I said it, Mr. Qian! I don't want to offend Mr. Gu, otherwise I won't come here next time you're here, just kidding, I don't get a salary from you, and you let me offend people? ”

Qian Xue picked up the phone and wanted to call Gu Liping, but Ji Donglai waved his hand directly, and Qian Xue was surprised and laughed dumbly.

It's just that Ji Donglai obviously overestimated Qian Xue offline, and the next day Qian Xue bought Ji Donglai when he taught Gu Liping a lesson.

"If you have a little bit of insight from Mr. Ji, our industry has already started. People can think of cultivating a supplier alone, what about you? I've been thinking about it for a few years, are they all pig brains? ”

Pointing to Gu Liping and his gang, Qian Xue's various lessons, Gu Liping was surprised, and a haze passed in front of him.

When Ji Dong came to Tashkent's industrial park, Chinese enterprises began to enter one after another, almost the same as the gang under Qian Xue. The level of all people is uneven, and many people come here to use the domestic one.

Some people choose the right place and get into the role in minutes and make a lot of money.

In addition, some people who copy domestic successful cases have lost so badly.

Wu Yan is one of the most negative textbooks in it, when Ji Dong came to build the industrial park, Wu Yan and Yu Dahe walked around here, and the other party came here after the completion of the construction.

Every time he saw Ji Donglai, Wu Yan was very enthusiastic.

When Ji Donglai and Ran Bo returned to Tashkent, their first stop was the industrial park, and they happened to meet Wu Yan head-on.

"Mr. Ji, it just so happens that our tofu is out of the pot. Come and try it, ...... it."

With a big bald head, a very loud voice, and big eyes like a cow, this is Wu Yan's biggest feature. The other party, like Ji Donglai, is from Hebei, and the people are very hospitable.

Pulling Ji Donglai towards his factory, Ran Bo wanted to stop it, but Ji Donglai waved his hand.

Inside the other workshop, a huge boiler, electric mill, soybeans. All kinds of bean cooking equipment, all the equipment is the most advanced in the country.

Entering the workshop, a strong tofu fragrance passed into the nose, facing the door of the workshop, the display cabinet was placed with sealed soybean milk, tofu brain, water tofu, dried tofu, as well as yuba, oil bean skin, a large number of soy products.

Inside the wooden square plate, the water tofu has just been pressed, and I have to say that this machine is very successful, and the tofu tastes good.

"Lao Wu, where are you going to sell your tofu?"

Tasted a mouthful of water tofu, it was hot, and it tasted very good, Ji Donglai gave a thumbs up and asked.

"Isn't it all halal in our house? They don't eat pork, other vegetables. It's winter soon, let's go on the tofu market, and they don't have any vegetables, so they naturally eat this. I'm optimistic about the market here, but the Koreans haven't done it. There are a lot of Asians here, and some people will like tofu. ”

"Starting tomorrow, I will deliver tofu door-to-door, so that everyone can familiarize themselves with our taste, and when the time comes, whoever wants to eat it will order it from me. Besides, if it doesn't work, I'll send it for a year, let's Chinese more and more people here in the future, and those who leave their homes and businesses will definitely eat something from their hometown......"

Wu Yan was full of confidence when he said there, and Ji Donglai almost rolled his eyes.

It is true that Chinese eat a lot of this thing, but how many Chinese are there in the whole of Uzbekistan? There are thousands of people, and they are also distributed in various parts of Uzbekistan.

Can there be a thousand people in Tashkent? Scattered in all corners of the city, if you just deliver tofu and order it, the daily fare is a lot of money.

The best of this industrially produced tofu is to give it to local Chinese restaurants, but there are even decent Lanzhou ramen noodles, let alone Chinese food.

There are a lot of Korean food, but Bangbang has always been an internal circulation and never gives people from other countries a chance.

According to the output of Wu Yan's equipment, 1,000 catties of soybeans per day is a conservative number.

The local population generally believes in Islam, which is a very conservative religion and has a conservative attitude towards new things or food. If you haven't seen it, you won't eat it, and if you haven't seen it, you won't move.

Needless to say, Wu Yan's investment here will also end in a complete tragedy, looking at the layout of the other party's workshop, Ji Donglai secretly said that it was a pity.

But looking at the other party's focused appearance, it's not easy to fight, after all, any investment boss is a strong seed without exception. No one will easily change what the other party has recognized.

"Mr. Wu, what industry did you do before?"

Water tofu has been eaten until it is supported, and Wu Yan is the kind of absolutely enthusiastic existence.

Ji Donglai was embarrassed to eat the other party's things for nothing, and after eating, he rubbed his stomach and walked out of the other party's park.

"Lime kiln, I used to do a lot of this in our hometown. I have been doing it for so many years, and I don't want to do it again, this is not to come here, I want to find a profitable industry to do it. People take food as the sky, I think in today's food industry, lime is cyclical, or this thing is grasped. ”

(End of chapter)