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Chapter 3 Plan

How can it be that no one wants sand these days? Sand is indispensable for large-scale civil engineering projects. If you mine sand, you are not afraid that no one will want it. What you are afraid of is that someone is behind it and lowers the price to purchase it.

Li Zhenjun, who has foresight, is very clear about the current domestic situation.

"Just do what Brother Zhenjun said. Brother Zhenjun has his own plan." Ke Yuanjun looked at Li Zhenjun who looked calm, and his anxious heart gradually calmed down.

"Xiao Wu, ask Li Dao to see how much money is left in the account." Li Zhenjun said.

"Okay, Brother Zhenjun." Wu Jian saw that Li Zhenjun was not in a hurry. Even though he was anxious, he didn't say anything more. He responded and turned around to leave.

Ke Yuanjun did not follow Wu Jian away, but waited quietly.

"Xiaojun, look at how many food processing factories there are in Nan County." Li Zhenjun said.

"Food processing factory?" Ke Yuanjun wondered.

"Yes, all food processing plants will be counted, and the prices will also be counted." Li Zhenjun said.

"Okay, Brother Zhenjun." Ke Yuanjun was confused, but without asking why, he turned and left the room.

In the room, Li Zhenjun looked at the calendar hanging on the wall and murmured, "In 1993..."

In 1993, this was an era of barbaric growth, and the folk customs everywhere were still in a relatively "simple and sturdy" era. At this time, everyone's eyes were gradually beginning to look towards money step by step...

Li Zhenjun, who already had a plan in mind, opened the door of the rental house and walked out.

In Linjiang, Nan County, due to a series of documents issued by superiors, the real estate industry across the country has gradually prospered, and the sand mining business has also begun to become popular.

Today's sand mining does not have the various restrictions of later generations. At this time, as long as you find a place by the river, you can mine sand at will.

There is only one requirement, that is, the fist must be strong enough, and the place is good, and places with a large amount of sand mining are basically watched.

The rapid rise of the sand mining industry has attracted many people to join in. Coupled with the unique "simpleness" of this era and the tough folk customs of Nan County, two teams of people can often be seen confronting each other, and fighting with weapons is also common.
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Li Zhenjun did not go to the sand quarry to see, but walked alone on the streets of Nan County.

Looking at the low-rise bungalows around me, I heard the noisy sounds in my ears, and I saw a few Jettas and Fukang cars passing by from time to time.

There are no high-rise buildings in later generations, nor busy traffic and dirty exhaust fumes in later generations.

Li Zhenjun suddenly laughed, with a hint of arrogance in his smile.

He was constantly perfecting the plan to accumulate original funds in his mind.

This plan is a good way to make a lot of money, but it is not very difficult to implement, but none of this can stop Li Zhenjun.

If you want to be rich, how can it be possible without fighting!

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When we walked to the train station, there was a huge crowd.

Crowds of people were coming in and out from various places. Some beggars were lying on the ground begging in rags, and there were also men with sly eyebrows who were observing the crowd, looking for opportunities...

Railway stations represent chaos in this era.

Countless people rely on train stations to eat.

Li Zhenjun walked into the train station, looked at the train timetable, and looked at the place names where the train was heading. Li Zhenjun was calculating in his mind, not knowing what he was thinking.

After watching for a while, Li Zhenjun turned and left.

But as soon as I walked out of the door, I heard a woman yelling that her things were missing.

At this voice, the crowd became chaotic, each one holding on to their bags and luggage for fear that their belongings would also be stolen.

This is a symbol of an era.

It is impossible to retrieve something, and it is even more difficult to catch a pickpocket who stole something.

After leaving the train station, Li Zhenjun came to the sand quarry.

Seeing Li Zhenjun coming, the busy people stopped their work and called out "Brother Zhenjun".

"Thank you for your hard work."

Li Zhenjun responded with a smile.

Soon I bumped into Wu Jian and Li Dao.

When Li Dao saw Li Zhenjun, he immediately said: "Brother Zhenjun, we still have a total of 80,000 in the account."

Eighty thousand yuan is a huge amount of money these days. How did this money come from? Except for the money accumulated by Li Zhenjun at the beginning, most of it was money earned from sand mining.

Is sand mining profitable?

Make money, very profitable.

But it’s difficult. It’s even harder to make money while standing.

Li Zhenjun nodded and asked, "Do you know anyone who drives a train?"

"Driving a train?" Wu Jian was puzzled, "Brother Zhenjun, what's wrong?"

Li Dao thought for a while and then said: "I remember Su Hao and his second uncle seemed to work at the train station, and he seemed to be a leader."

"Okay, please call Su Hao over." After Li Zhenjun finished speaking, he added, "Brothers, thank you for your hard work. Xiao Wu, go buy some water for everyone."

Su Hao's second uncle works at the train station? Li Zhenjun really doesn't know.

"Okay!" Wu Jian responded, turned and left.

Li Dao went to call Su Hao.

After a while, a lean young man with bronze skin wearing a vest came over.

"Brother Zhenjun, are you looking for me?"

Looking at the capable young man in front of him, Li Zhenjun smiled and said: "Come, sit down and talk."

Su Hao didn't care about the sand on the ground and sat down next to Li Zhenjun.

"Brother Zhenjun, who do you want me to deal with?" Su Hao's words made Li Zhenjun a little bit dumbfounded.

But that’s normal.

At this time, Li Zhenjun was not a good person, and several of his brothers were also ruthless people outside who dared to fight.

"In the future, don't talk about beating and killing." Li Zhenjun said.

Su Hao felt a little strange, "Brother Zhenjun? What's wrong?"

"I came here just to ask if you know anyone at the train station?" Li Zhenjun asked.

It's too early to talk about other things with Su Hao and the others, not to mention that the idea of ​​fighting and killing has been deeply rooted in their hearts. This is the characteristic of the times and the unique tough folk customs of Nan County. Li Zhenjun can't say a few words for a while.

It makes sense.

Maybe what Li Zhenjun said will make Su Hao and the others even more strange.

"Yes, my second uncle works at the train station." Su Hao replied, and then said in a change of voice: "Brother Zhenjun, if you need anything, just tell me. If you need to use the train, I can just tell my second uncle."

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Hearing this, Li Zhenjun raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Hao in surprise. Is this guy's relationship with his second uncle so hard?

"Is the second uncle at the train station?"

Su Hao was looked at by Li Zhenjun and said with a smile: "Hey, hey, brother Zhenjun, it's actually nothing. My second uncle seems to be the webmaster of some kind. I don't remember to understand."

Then, Su Hao's voice changed: "Brother Zhenjun, if you need to use the train for anything, just say it. I'll just go back and tell my second uncle."

Li Zhenjun heard this and glanced at Su Hao.

The railway station master at this time was not from later generations, and his portions were very generous.

Moreover, the railway system of this period had little to do with the local area and was a bit of a school of its own.

"Okay, you go and do your work first, and I'll tell you when I need you." Li Zhenjun replied.

"Okay, Brother Zhenjun, I'll go over first." Su Hao stood up.

"Go ahead."

Su Hao turned around and left, leaving Li Zhenjun sitting there alone.
Chapter completed!
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