Four thousand one hundred and sixty-one chapters leading style
In any case, Chen Taizhong was very happy that someone was immersed in studying the ecological environment of Beichong, so he asked Bai Fengming and Tan Shengli to reveal that a sanatorium was about to be built in Beichong, and the first 100 people could use it for free for 30 days.
Once the thirty days are up, either you leave, or you pay all the previous debts and future expenses.
The price of nursing homes will not be low anymore. The lowest price is estimated to be 500 yuan a day. It is a bunk, not a room.
But these days, rich people really don’t want too many, so someone immediately said: It’s only five hundred, I’ll reserve three, the key is you tell... when to open.
The older people get, the more afraid they are of death. It’s okay to spend money, but I just don’t want to waste money. Beichong is willing to agree to use it for free for thirty days, so the people who sign up are really going to die. Not to mention that they feel ineffective, and the effect is not obvious.
, we can also leave.
Therefore, these one hundred places were easily collected, and Chen Taizhong could boast to Sun Shuying: The first batch of guests have already been there. When the sanatorium is built, some of them may no longer be there, but... there are still people behind.
There are plenty of them.
"You are really asking them to do publicity..." Sister Sun shook her head in confusion, "I know many royal members of Saudi Arabia and the United Arab Emirates. As long as you can guarantee that they will not die in a nursing home, it will be difficult for you not to get rich.
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"Come if you want to, if you don't want to come don't come," Chen Taizhong picked up a beer and took a sip. "We are building a sanatorium, not a hospital for the undead... Xiao Yumeng's songs are pretty good."
While the two were chatting, He Yumeng sang a song called "Come to Taipei to Watch the Rain in Winter." Her classmate next to her took out a harmonica to accompany her, but it was basically a cappella.
It is winter now. Although the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the climate is indeed very chaotic. Xiao Yumeng also experienced a rain when he got off the plane, so this winter and the rain are really suitable for the occasion. If you are in the capital
.There is only one way to see the snow.
"One more." Suddenly, there was a roar from the soldiers, and several soldiers burst into laughter.
"It's so fucking noisy," Zong Baoguo smiled and shook his head, but he didn't check who shouted it. He was just having fun and the atmosphere was good. There was no need to care too much.
"It may rain in the second half of the night," Chen Taizhong took a sip of beer and spoke slowly.
Sun Shuying took a sip of the warm rice wine and hummed in comfort, "During the twelfth lunar month, drinking hot wine in the mountains is really comfortable... By the way, you guys should eat less of this civet in the future."
Today's harvest was a little worse than yesterday, but one of He Yumeng's classmates hit a civet weighing almost ten pounds.
This person had always been bald, but everyone let her go until she got such a big one and heard that it was worth at least forty or fifty per pound. But she was so happy that she said she must have it.
bring home.
"This stuff tastes pretty good," Chen Taizhong heard Sister Sun say and looked at her.
"It seems that there is some mutated virus in the body," Sister Sun frowned and said, "Someone in the south died after eating this."
"Oh," Chen Taizhong nodded. These words seemed to remind him of something. When he thought about it carefully, he felt that he had never heard of the relevant rumors.
At one or two o'clock in the night, it really started to rain. Chen Taizhong was sleeping on the bus, and he didn't feel anything bad about it, but the raindrops hitting the greenhouse made an unusual sound, densely packed together.
The soldiers got up at around six o'clock the next day, and the overly excited girls didn't get out of bed until eight o'clock. In the mountains of the twelfth lunar month, a night rain caused the temperature to drop sharply, but seeing the picturesque mountain scenery,
Everyone started shouting again.
After having a hot breakfast, everyone returned to Beichong. In the car, the girls were chattering and discussing. They felt that this trip was really enjoyable. They all expressed that they would like to come here next time they have a vacation. Not only can they climb mountains and hunt,
It's also very romantic.
This kind of romance is based on the strong support of the local people. Chen Taizhong curled his lips when he heard it. The military division sent people, the district government sent vehicles, as well as greenhouses and camp beds. You can't do it by yourself.
The convenience you feel is based on power.
When sending this group of guests to Chaotian, someone took the car, but it was seven or eight teachers and students from the Agricultural University who came to inspect. It was already the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, and they were going back to celebrate the New Year.
However, just when the New Year is getting more and more intense, a long queue forms at the entrance of Beichong Ramie Factory. After the news was broadcast on Yangzhou Channel, an overwhelming number of trucks came over. In addition to Yangzhou Ramie, there were also
There is hemp from Dibei and Cape.
There is not a lot of hemp in these two provinces, but when Hengbei Daily published another advertisement, most of the hemp in Hengbei came to a very far place, and it was not very cost-effective to transport the hemp.
Wang Yuanyuan was extremely busy with this, and urgently mobilized five cadres and thirty assisting defense personnel to help maintain the situation. When the leader came back from the sightseeing tour, she immediately came to the small courtyard to ask for instructions: If this situation continues to develop, let alone
Even 100 million or 150 million may not be able to sustain it.
"Everyone always celebrates the New Year. I predict that after New Year's Eve, there will be a lot less money," District Chief Chen replied lightly, "But if you are worried about not having enough money, I will find you another 50 million."
"Money is one thing. There are other hemp companies looking for me to know whether the price of ramie will definitely increase." Wang Yuanyuan frowned in distress, "Our ramie factory can already partially affect the market situation in the province."
The ramie industry in Shanjin Town, Beichong, was once brilliant, but has since declined. The small handicraft workshops can digest only about 3,000 tons of hemp every year, and the hemp produced in Beichong has to be sold to other places.
However, with the high-profile reorganization of the ramie factory in Beichong, it attracted some attention, especially the demonstrations at Paris Fashion Week and American Fashion Week, which brought Beichong Ramie into everyone's field of vision again. Later, with the Beichong Ramie
At the opening of the cultural festival, Zhuang Bifandu, director of the Provincial Bureau of Industry and Commerce, affirmed in the newspaper that Beichong Ramie Factory is the leading enterprise among many hemp companies in Hengbei.
This time Beichong made a high profile before the Spring Festival and harvested a large amount of hemp, which immediately triggered countless speculations. It is impossible to keep this matter of the District Standing Committee secret. After all, there are eleven standing committee members, so other hemp companies will know.
People in Beichong harvested hemp in this way because they judged that the price of ramie would rise within half a year.
This news was so exciting to everyone. It was now New Year's Day, and the positions of each company were very tight. If they wanted to follow suit and acquire, they would have to find money, so everyone called Beichong one after another to learn about the situation.
Chen Taizhong also received a similar call, but he would not answer directly. He just said that you should contact the relevant person in charge. I am the district chief. I have many things going on every day.
So Wang Yuanyuan was very happy to be harassed. The price of ramie might increase. She heard Xu Ruilin mention that District Chief Xu had a wide network of contacts and had no problem with strategic vision. Then she paid attention to it, collected data from everywhere, and finally analyzed it.
She discovered that this was indeed the case.
This is the result she obtained after being inspired. There is no doubt that she has perfected the data collection and reasoning process, and she has the most say. Therefore, when asked by various companies, she said that we are only judging.
There is a possibility of spending money unexpectedly at the end of the year... you know.
Damn it, when did Beichong become so rich that he suddenly spent money at the end of the year? These hemp companies must not completely believe this, so they have to look at the report she submitted to the Standing Committee.
This request was a bit excessive. At the end of the Standing Committee meeting, Director Wang withdrew all the information and only left a file for Office Director Han Shihua, which was highly confidential.
As for those members of the Standing Committee who have read the information, who can possibly remember it carefully? Even if they know a lot about ramie, they can make a rough calculation and feel that this is what happened, and it will be over.
But for other hemp companies in the province, this report is really important. It is one thing to decide whether they should take risks to reserve ramie reserves. The key is that it is the end of the year now, and the cost of temporary cash is also very high.
In fact, it is not difficult for them to find relevant data, and they can also summarize it, but it is impossible to do this in a hurry. When their own report comes out, Beichong has stopped harvesting hemp... The cucumber vegetables are cold.
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Not every hemp company is as wealthy as Beichong Ramie Factory, which can afford to reserve hemp worth 20 to 30 million. Even if they have abundant cash flow, they are not like Beichong, which only collects but does not produce, and still has capital turnover.
question.
Therefore, Beichong can harvest 150 million and 50 million hemp. Among the many hemp companies in Hengbei, it is definitely a giant. Now that it is open to harvesting again, it will inevitably affect the price of hemp.
It is precisely because of this that everyone must find out whether Beichong's true intention of harvesting hemp this time is because of the grudge between the district mayor and the district committee secretary, or because... hemp prices will inevitably rise?
In a low voice, due to the attention of many hemp companies, Chen Taizhong and Qi Zhiwen's failure to deal with them has spread to a certain extent outside Beichong.
Wang Yuanyuan originally didn't want to tell the truth to others, but when she saw the overwhelming influx of hemp from other places, she also felt that Alexander...she was not sure of the changes in the market. If she made a mistake in judgment, she would lose her trust in the leader.
So she asked the leader for instructions.
"Well..." Chen Taizhong pondered for a moment. He could understand the complexity behind this issue. After thinking about it, he made a decision, "It's what you said on the Standing Committee. Tell them that there is a 70% chance.
It is up to them to choose where to go, and no matter how much you say, you don’t have to say anything.”
Monopoly business is certainly exciting, but Beichong is located in a corner of Hengbei. It is still too difficult to monopolize the purchase of ramie. Especially when District Chief Chen collects local hemp, the price is 6.2 yuan per kilogram, and the hemp from Jingde and Ciqing is 2 yuan per kilogram.
It's six yuan a piece, and now it's six yuan for open hemp harvesting. The farther the place is, the higher the cost of transporting it to Beichong.
Moreover, the province has defined the Beichong Ramie Factory as a leading enterprise, so it must have the arrogance of a leading enterprise. Chen Taizhong likes to do this kind of thing the most. Brother, I am not afraid of you chasing me, because I can run faster than you. (Unfinished)
