At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qingshan Village was filled with smoke, the sun was setting in the west, and a few dogs were barking, creating a peaceful scene in the countryside.
The aroma of meat came from the upper room of Li Dashan's house.
"Director Ma, let me toast you."
The news about Ma Chang's coming to the village soon spread. As the village chief, how could Zhao Tiechui not come?
He also took the opportunity to have a meal of iron pot chicken.
"Village Chief Zhao, I won't drink anymore. There are regulations when we come to the village for poverty alleviation inspections, and we are not allowed to drink."
"Besides, I have to drive back to the county town later, so I can't drink."
"In this case, I will replace the wine with water."
Ma Changnian put down his chopsticks, looked at Zhao Tiechui who was holding the wine glass, and picked up his own tea cup.
"Uncle Zhao, Director Ma has regulations and you must abide by the rules and laws."
Yang Chen interjected.
"Okay, drink tea, then drink tea."
Zhao Tiechui smiled and put down his wine glass.
It was already six o'clock when I finished eating the iron pot chicken.
The dusk in Qingshan Village was particularly refreshing. Yang Chen and his horse appeared on a motorcycle at the foot of Da Qingshan less than one kilometer away from the village.
"Xiao Yang, the scenery here is really good. Daqingshan is the largest green belt in Ning County, and it is also a virgin forest."
"As long as we build the road in the village, it won't be impossible to do tourism here."
Ma Changnian stood with his hands behind his hands, standing at the foot of Daqing Mountain and looking at the smoke billowing village in the distance. The golden color was very beautiful.
"Director Ma, I took you here for a walk today because I just want to ask you something."
Yang Chen took a puff of the cigarette and said.
"You said, if it does not violate the regulations and is helpful to the people's livelihood in Qingshan Village, I will definitely do it."
Ma Changnian nodded and said.
"I want to build a medicinal material base of about fifty acres here. Because it involves the protection of Daqing Mountain, I want to ask Director Ma to ask about the situation."
Yang Chen pointed to the vast land at his feet and said: "Here at the foot of Daqing Mountain, there is almost fifty acres of land, and there is a river passing through it. Whether it is soil or water source, it is very important to create a cultivation and planting base for Chinese medicinal materials.
All very helpful.”
"You said you wanted to be a pharmaceutical company?"
After Ma Changnian heard the news, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Director Ma, you should know that in addition to making greenhouse watermelons in Qingshan Village, I am also a consulting doctor at Jishengtang. Some time ago, our Jishengtang reached a cooperation with Jinhuang Pharmaceutical Group in Tianmen City and built a medical clinic in Donghai City.
Chinese herbal medicine processing factory.”
"I want to build the best Chinese medicinal material base here, cultivate some Chinese medicinal materials, and use them to develop Chinese medicine. It can also be regarded as a small contribution to the Chinese traditional medicine community and make some money on the way."
"When the medicinal material base is built, not only our village, but also the villagers in Zhangjia Village next door will be able to work in the medicinal material base, which will solve the employment problem nearby."
Yang Chen took a puff of cigarette and said slowly.
"This matter is definitely a good thing, but after all, it involves the greening protection of Daqingshan. I can't give you a clear answer yet. But I will tell the relevant departments about this matter after I go back."
"It would be great if the relevant departments could approve the leasing and development of this land after on-site inspection."
Ma Changnian nodded heavily and said.
Yang Chen transferred the formula of the pesticide to the Poverty Alleviation Office for free. Ma Changnian admired Yang Chen in his heart, and building a pharmaceutical factory can give villagers in nearby villages a second income, which is also very helpful for getting rid of poverty and becoming rich.
.
"Okay, thank you, Director Ma. If you have any news, just call me. If you need cooperation, I will definitely cooperate."
Yang Chen nodded and smiled.
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Five days later.
Qingshan Village was extremely lively. Two large trucks came swaying in from outside the village and parked outside the watermelon greenhouses at the north and south ends behind the village.
Seven or eight porters got off the car and began to move the green carrots placed in large plastic bags outside the greenhouse in an orderly manner.
Today is the promised day for the harvest of green mountain melons.
Zhao Ping An got out of his Audi with his handbag dangling. Looking at Yang Chen who was smoking and directing outside the greenhouse, he quickly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Doctor Yang, I heard that this batch of watermelons has arrived.
It’s not easy.”
"really……"
Yang Chen turned his head and saw that it was Zhao An'an, and shrugged his shoulders: "They almost all died in the ground, and our losses would have been huge."
"Shuanglin Group's bastard Lin Shuangjie is indeed more ruthless than Lin Yichen."
Zhao Anping gritted his teeth, feeling a little angry.
"It's okay, the matter has been resolved. After this batch of green capers is picked and transported to Lao Cao's six supermarkets, I will find an opportunity to teach this kid a lesson."
Yang Chen handed Zhao An'an a cigarette and glanced at him: "One hundred acres of green mountain melons are picked in two batches, one batch of fifty acres of land, almost fifteen days apart. Wait fifteen days before picking the second one.
Yes, we have to get watermelon seeds to plant tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to ensure the supply of green mountain melons."
"This batch of green mountain melons is quite big. One acre of land weighs almost 6,000 kilograms. Fifty acres of land weighs 300,000 kilograms. One hundred acres of land weighs 600,000 kilograms. The purchase price is 9 yuan per kilogram.
, we can earn almost 5.4 million yuan a month.”
"Excluding labor costs and transportation costs, there are also watermelon seed costs, land contract fees, and village staff wages, which are at least three million a month."
Zhao Ping An squinted his eyes, watching bags after bags of green carrots being loaded onto the truck, and felt the large amounts of banknotes waving to him.
I originally thought that the price of green mountain melons was a bit high, but through these two sales, not only the price has entered the ranks of high-quality vegetables, but the sales volume is also not bad.
Based on the current throughput of Cao Yonghua's six supermarkets, they can sell almost 20,000 jins of green melons every day, and 300,000 jins of green melons can just meet the current sales volume for half a month.
"So...I can earn 1.5 million this month?"
Yang Chen heard Zhao Ping'an's algorithm and asked curiously.
Li Xiaoran on the side heard the profit of 1.5 million, his throat trembled slightly, his red lips opened slightly, he hesitated to speak, he was obviously a little excited.
"almost."
Zhao An'an nodded, gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Miracle Doctor Yang, from now on we two brothers will get rich."
"Well, we are short of money recently. With this 1.5 million, we will use 1 million next month to directly invest in the purchase of hardware facilities for rural central primary schools."
Yang Chen murmured and said.
"Donate to the school?"
When Zhao An'an heard that Yang Chen was going to donate one million to the construction of the central primary school, his eyes were a little surprised, and he gave a thumbs up in admiration: "Mr. Yang, I admire your broad-mindedness. Donate to me as well.
Tell me, I will also donate five hundred thousand."
"Then let me thank Boss Zhao on behalf of the children in the village."
Yang Chen bared his teeth and smiled.
"Brother Yang, Brother Yang!"
Just as the two were talking and laughing, the fat Zhao Xiaoba ran over panting and pointed behind him: "Brother Yang, the village... a big boss driving a luxury car came to the village and said... he wanted to meet
you."
"Big boss?"
When Yang Chen heard this, he raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Xiaoba's finger. His eyes shrank and a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "If Cao Cao comes, Cao Cao will do it!"