Chapter 65 Not Satisfied
"Because I am also from Caizhou County." Qin Hongxing looked at Qin Shihuang and asked again: "Where is your Caizhou County?"
"Brick shop."
"You...you brick shop?"
"Yes!" Qin Shihuang nodded.
"Which village is from your brick shop?"
"Qinzhuang to the north of the brick shop."
"That's not the case. I'm also from the brick shop, but I'm from Daduzhuang to the south of the brick shop."
Qin Shihuang of Daduzhuang knew that when he was in junior high school, many of his classmates were from Daduzhuang, and he had also been to this village, went with his classmates and went to his classmates' houses.
"Ah! It turns out that Brother Qin is from Dadu Village! I know this place, I have been to it, but I have never heard of a person with the surname Qin in this village?"
"It's right that you haven't heard of it. My hometown is from Daduzhuang. After I joined the army, my parents moved into the county town with their younger brothers and sisters, and never went back."
"That's true, that's a big wonder."
The two of them talked a lot next time. Qin Hongxing was very good to Qin Shihuang, a fellow villager. Not only did he tell him a lot of things, but he also told him about sand. At this time, Qin Shihuang realized that there were fine sand, medium sand and coarse sand, and the prices were also different.
Of course, Qin Shihuang wanted to tell Qin Hongxing that he offended Hongyun Group because of the sand, but Qin Hongxing was not worried, but told Qin Shihuang that it was okay because his concrete company was affiliated with the Fourth Urban Construction Company, and Hongyun Group had no choice but to do anything to him.
Only then did Qin Shihuang feel relieved. He was afraid that it would be okay for him to get trapped in his fellow villager because of him. That would be easy.
After listening to the advice of Qin Hongxing, the fellow villager, Qin Shihuang changed the price of sand after he returned and added fine sand and coarse sand, but not too much, fine sand was one truck at a time, two thousand middle sand, and three thousand two thousand coarse sand was one truck.
And if you want to enter this price into the machine, you will sell it at this price in the future. Of course, the price for Qin Hongxing mixing station is still 71 square meters in Zhongsha, which means that each car is 2,000 yuan per car.
Of course, this did not add the freight. If the freight was added, even the mixing station of Qin Hongxing would be 2,400 yuan per truck. This is because it is not very far away, otherwise it would be more expensive.
After setting the price, Qin Shihuang took Zhuifeng Rufeng out. In addition, he planned to take Zhuifeng and Rufeng to the construction site for a while, of course not to see the venue, but because the construction site was busy, he would have less time to come here, so he would not have time to feed them.
It’s different on the construction site. Even if I’m not here, there are Heizi and others who can help feed them so that they won’t be hungry.
"Chasing the wind, Rufeng, you two run slower, I'll make a call."
Qin Shihuang took out his cell phone and called Heizi.
"Hey, Lao Qin, what's the matter?"
"What are you doing?"
"What else can we do? We are here at Heavy Truck."
"Oh, I'm watching the car!"
"Hmm! Is there anything wrong with your phone call?"
"That's right. Do you have a more familiar convoy? I want him to help me pull the sand."
"Take the sand. Since the construction has not started yet, let our convoy go and pull it."
"No, I want to find someone who has been working for a long time. That's it. I contacted a mixing station here and he will use my sand in the future, so I need a long-term fleet of work."
"That's it! You let me think about it, oh by the way, how many cars do you need?"
"Ten cars are enough, because they are close to each other and are outside the Fifth Ring Road, so they can be pulled during the day. If they do it twenty-four hours a day, ten cars are enough."
"Yes, let's do it. I'll call him first and ask him to call you later."
"OK."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Shihuang started chasing Feng Rufeng. These two guys have not had time to walk them well these days. Now they have finally come out, of course they are running happily.
More than ten minutes later, a phone call came in. It was a strange number, so Qin Shihuang answered it.
"Hey, who?"
"Hello, Boss Qin, I am Zhang Weiyu, and it was Heizi who asked me to contact you."
"Oh, hello."
"That's right, Kuroko said you need a car to pull sand there."
"That's right, I need ten cars here to transport them from my battlefield to the Xierqi mixing station. I think Heizi has already told you about my location here, right?"
"Yes, I've said it."
"Then do you feel that three hundred yuan per car can be pulled?"
“Yes, yes.”
"Okay, if possible, you can start pulling it from today."
"Okay Boss Qin."
"Don't call me Boss Qin in the future. I'll listen to your voice. I don't seem to be very old. This is the case. Just call me Lao Qin like Heizi and others. I'll call you Lao Zhang in the future."
"Hahaha, OK."
It is only a dozen kilometers from the battlefield to Xierqi. It is said that there is no need to give three hundred. However, because I have to pull it during the day, there are more traffic lights and more cars along the way, and sometimes there will be traffic jams, so I give it a little more.
An hour later, Qin Shihuang brought the Fengfeng and the others back to the battlefield. Ten dump trucks had already been parked outside the gate. A young man in his thirties saw Qin Shihuang coming with two Tibetan mastiffs, and hurriedly met him.
"You are Qin...Old Qin?"
"Do you know me?"
"I don't know each other, but Heizi told me that you have two Tibetan mastiffs here, so I didn't let you go in without passing by, so..."
"That's the case, then you have to stop yourself, just call me Lao Qin."
"Okay Lao Qin."
"Lao Zhang, are these your ten cars?"
"Yes."
"Let's go in and fill in the sand."
Qin Shihuang gave Zhang Weiyu a thousand sand-loading cards and five hundred stone-loading cards. According to one hundred cars a day, these cards can be used for half a month. After using them, they will ask him for it. Each card will be exchanged for a ticket.
If the number of tickets and cards does not match, then the responsibility lies with Zhang Weiyu. He has to make up for the money, but this may be very small. After pulling a car and sending it to the mixing station, people will give a ticket, which is basically impossible to make a mistake.
Seeing that a hundred cars of sand were sold a day, they would earn 210,000 yuan a day, but this could not satisfy Qin Shihuang at all, and he had no choice, because once the construction site started, a lot of money would be spent every day.
Let’s talk about the place where you can open the trough. It’s at least 5,000 cars a day, and the freight fee is 100 yuan per car, which is 500,000 yuan a day. This is not the money for refueling the excavator, and there are more than 5,000 cars a day at all.
Chapter completed!