Chapter 269: Long Hair and Short Vision?

At the investment promotion conference, the county magistrate of Qi vigorously praised Meng Yuan's preparations in advance, and said that this time he must make a good start and leave entrepreneurs in Ludong Province and all over the country in Taer County!

The county party committee and county government will definitely show enough sincerity to support the development of the enterprise!

The entrepreneurs in the delegation successively expressed their positions and talked about their own ideas and directions.

Most people are eyeing the stalls left by the former secretary, and they all feel that as long as they invest in some peripheral facilities in the later stage, they can pull up the industry.

Once developed, it is definitely a highlight. Moreover, their company will also follow suit, after all, it is a problem that the previous leadership team did not solve, and the current leadership team is also scratching its head about it.

When Zhao Guangyu heard these people's plans, he just blew the tea in the cup lightly.

Sure enough, it's the second generation who doesn't know the cost of firewood and rice!

If you come up, you want to swallow an elephant, even if you throw three or five hundred million dollars into this kind of thing, you won't hear the sound!

It seems that I really overestimate your group of people, I guess you won't have to wait a year, you won't be able to do it yourself!

In this regard, Meng Yuan just smiled, revitalizing the unfinished project, although it is eye-catching, but this itself is a money-burning thing, and the cycle is long, and the effect is slow, with the current size of these inspection groups, even if there is government support, it is difficult to do it.

The reason is very simple, most of these people are from Ludong, and their inherent thinking feels that cultural tourism is a development point, but they forget that this is Northwest Province!

Not to mention the situation in Taer County, let's talk about the entire environment in the northwest, there are more than 30 of the 100 super-poor counties in the country, and they can't eat enough, who would be willing to go out to travel?

There are also proposals to build factories, where labor is scarce, transportation is inconvenient, if the development of basic industry here is really not as good as in the southern coastal cities, the boss who said this started as a factory, of course, still wants to engage in the old business.

Seeing that Meng Yuan didn't speak, the man sitting next to Huo Meifeng tried to mention Ziyu Mountain, although he bypassed Ziyu Villa, how could a clear-eyed person not know the thoughts of these outsiders!

At this time, the face of the county magistrate of Qi also darkened, behind the Ziyu Villa is the Bai family, you have no problem doing business, but if you want to share this cake, just a deputy county magistrate, I'm afraid it is not enough......

The atmosphere was so cold, Meng Yuan glanced at Huo Meifeng: "Mr. Huo, what do you think?" ”

"I've been here for a few days, and the most impressive thing is the persimmon bun that my guide made for us, to be honest, it's really the first time I've eaten it, and the taste is novel. Through communication, I learned that Taal County is rich in persimmons, November is the picking season, and now it has entered the winter, I saw that a lot of persimmons have not been treated, so dry on the tree, fall to the ground, I feel very pity. The guide told me that every household in the local area has it, and it can be stored for a few days when it is made into persimmons, but it is not possible to make it in terms of labor, and the young people in the village have gone to work, and the elderly have limited physical strength, and no one can eat them when they are made into persimmons, and in the end they can only look at the waste. ”

"I think that since we want to drive economic development, we might as well do something that people are familiar with, such as becoming a food company and selling local agricultural products."

Zhao Guangxiao sneered, sure enough, his hair was long and his knowledge was short!

Persimmon cakes can be sold for a few bucks, and now you say two or three cents a catty, and there are people rushing to deliver them. You said that you want to earn a little money to buy a few clothes, but it's not a big problem. But if you say that you want to sell persimmons and let someone complete the military order and pick up the hat of a poor county within a year, then you are really pulling eggs!

Of course, the county magistrate of Qi also understands this truth, but Meng Yuan finally called these foreign businessmen, if a project can't be established, won't people have to go home?

Thinking of this, the county magistrate of Qi nodded and said: "The idea is good, the persimmons in our Taer County have five characteristics, such as a large, frost white, bright bottom, moist and fragrant, but unfortunately the local consumption capacity is limited, and the local villagers have persimmon trees in every household, coupled with the inconvenience of logistics and transportation, they have not been promoted." ”

"According to the data provided by the Taal County Forestry Bureau, the county's persimmon planting area is more than 300,000 mu, the fruit-bearing area is as high as 18 acres, the output is more than 25 tons, the local consumption capacity is limited, and at least one-third is wasted every year. In this way, Mr. Huo, you go back to the draft of cooperation, and let Deputy County Magistrate Meng take a look at it first, he is a professional! ”

Seeing County Magistrate Qi say this, Meng Yuan had a deeper impression of him, this County Magistrate Qi has a comprehensive business and vision, but this courage and courage are almost a problem.

"I don't think it's a big investment, and it can bring benefits to the villagers, so you can give it a try. But the scale must be carried out, from the source of production, to deep processing, and sales channels, must be designed in advance! ”

Zhao Guangyan didn't bother to listen, he really thought that there could be something new, and the discussion came and went, but it was just selling persimmons.

This bit of mosquito meat, Zhao Guangyu really didn't pay attention to it. He casually found a reason, handed over the task of presiding over the meeting to Qi Luoping and left.

Seeing that Zhao Guangyu was gone, Huo Meifeng didn't care, and directly took out the planning plan prepared in advance and sent a copy to everyone present.

Meng Yuan looked at it, and his eyes lit up.

In the previous life, there were also persimmon tree growers in Ludong, Chen Linya liked to eat persimmons, when she said she wanted to eat, Meng Yuan remembered that his old classmate Bao Ximing's family planted persimmon trees, and specially asked his old classmate to mail some high-quality products.

As a result, his old classmate Bao Ximing was unambiguous and invited him to his home as a guest. Through understanding, Bao Ximing worked as a waiter for half a year after graduating from university, and did sales for another year, but he didn't make a name for himself, and in the end he could only go back to his hometown to inherit his father's business and make persimmons, and the result really made him famous.

Not only did we make a variety of persimmon gift boxes, but also related products such as persimmon sorbet, persimmon toast, persimmon paste, persimmon vinegar, and persimmon enzyme related products.

Meng Yuan still remembers the shock he was given to the persimmon industry base at that time. The old classmates also excitedly introduced that their base was going to apply for intangible cultural heritage.

Speaking of coincidence, today Meng Yuan entered Taer County for the first time, and saw many farmers hanging dried persimmons in their yards, so he moved his mind.

It's just that I didn't expect Huo Meifeng to also find this business opportunity!

In Meng Yuan's opinion, Huo Meifeng and her deceased husband relied on the underworld business to make the first pot of gold, and now they have a few entertainment clubs under their names, maybe they will be interested in Ziyu Villa, but she didn't mention a word, but set her sights on agriculture, which is really surprising.

That's right, a persimmon is not worth a few dollars, if it is produced and processed in a standardized manner, and then given a new track and new thinking such as culture, brand, whole industry chain, digital platform, and terminal thinking, then what is the value?