Chapter 42 Sanyuan Canteen
The third day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar.
The small Shili Camp is in infrastructure construction mode.
Dozens of tractors that once served the brick kiln traveled to and from the sand and gravel factory and cement factory of the Buddha Temple.
The vegetable sellers who were waiting in line to get their goods took the time to pick up the work and rushed to the lumber factory and steel factory.
There were also many donkeys, carts and horse-drawn carriages, lining up in a long queue to plunder several nearby brick kilns.
When the young and old men in the countryside heard that they could eat a big pot of rice and even smoke cigarettes if they worked for a day, they all picked up their own shovels and pickaxes and rushed to various construction sites happily.
Or digging ditches, leveling roads, tamping...
Or sifting sand, mixing ash, grouting...
Or unloading trucks, moving bricks, building walls...
The crowds of heads and the bustling scene made the vehicles coming and going on the west highway unable to help but stop and admire it.
"Move, everyone, move, we have to keep score."
"Each work point costs 1 yuan. Whoever accumulates more work points during the internship will be given priority!"
The man who rushed into the small foreign-style building yesterday and took out the first 300 yuan has become the first official employee of Sanyuan Agriculture.
The monthly salary is 600, five social insurances and one fund are paid, food and accommodation are included, or you can choose a food and accommodation subsidy of 300.
At this moment, the man was holding a small trumpet in his hand and a flag with the word "Patrol" on his back. He was walking around various construction sites with two interns in a arrogant manner.
"Look at me, I was the first one to rush in yesterday, and I joined this morning."
"The boss does what he says, and so do you!"
Young and old men everywhere saw hope and worked harder.
…
In the courtyard of the small foreign-style building.
The benches and square tables have not yet been removed.
The 18 village chiefs, together with the accountants of each village, each had an abacus, and they made a crackling sound.
"Dongcun Village, 1,677 acres, 10 yuan per mu, five-year contract, total 83,850 yuan."
"There are 51 old men and women in our village..."
Before he finished speaking, Nancun Village, who had conflicts with Dongcang Village, jumped out immediately, "Fart, the company is talking about the orphans, widows, old and weak, not all old men and women. There are only 6 five-guarantee households in your village, 3 orphans, and 4 Disabled!"
"Five-guarantee households belong to five-guarantee households. There is nothing we can do about the old men and women who have children and their children are not filial and unwilling to support them! Besides, 11 of your village qualify as orphans, widows, old and weak, why did you write 46?"
On the other side, Xiaowang Village and Dawang Temple, who also have conflicts, have rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.
The reason is simply that neither village wants the 1,000 acres of wasteland in the north.
After all, whoever wants it gets the money, 1,000 acres x 10 yuan x 5 years, which is a full 50,000 yuan.
If it were distributed equally to each household, each family would still receive one or two hundred.
As the village chief, how should you explain to the villagers when you return?
As a result, conflicts in various villages began to intensify.
"I'll strangle you to death!"
"I'll strangle you to death too!"
Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, Yu Yang raised his foot and kicked the two village chiefs, who were about to die together and choked each other, "Quiet!"
"The wasteland that each village does not want can be transferred directly to the company by the village collective signature."
“Then there’s the ‘Big Pot Rice for the Elderly’, where those in each village who meet the requirements are provided with three meals a day, and those who don’t meet the requirements can eat there for one yuan a meal.”
"Okay, let's continue summarizing."
Compared with collecting money from family members, money for road construction, and money for building primary schools, people are more active in collecting farmland transfer fees this time than in paying food supplies.
In just two days, except for Yujia Village, the remaining 18 villages in the entire Shili Camp rushed to bring cash.
A full 1.56 million.
Very auspicious, the number is equal to the number of farmers.
As for the village chief and accountant, will they line their own pockets...
The unit price per acre and the contract period are there. There is a certain amount of cultivated land and a certain amount of total payment. There is no way to fake it.
However, I never thought that I could get money from renting land, let alone getting a full 1.56 million.
Yu Yang thought over and over again and decided to pull out the "Big Pot Rice" menu and restart the Shiliying Canteen.
It happened that there were more houses, and the third sister-in-law, the fourth sister-in-law, the fifth sister-in-law, the sixth sister-in-law, etc. also came one after another.
Teach them the job, and temporarily add a catering company to your family. From now on, the orphans, widows, old and weak in the countryside will be free of charge.
For the rest of the people, including people outside, if they want to come in and eat, they pay one yuan in the morning, one yuan at noon, one yuan in the evening...
"Sanyuan Canteen!"
"Sure enough, we are destined to be three!"
Yu Yang left the noisy living room and went to the roadside to get some air.
I looked up and saw a Mitsubishi off-road Jeep approaching.
"This... Mitsubishi?"
"Hey, it seems that we are also destined to be together!"
"The problem is, we can't move the opponent now."
Sighing.
Three people got out of the car.
Lao Han, Zhang Hai, owner of Quanpu Trailer.
"Village Chief Yu!"
"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you've gained weight."
"Thanks to your care, I have made a lot of money recently."
Based on their strength, these three brothers should be the trailer owner Yue Donglai, Shiliying's big customer Zhang Hai, and the vegetable seller Lao Han.
But it’s like the three brothers in Taoyuan.
Lao Han, the weakest, became the principal of the team because he had some industry experience, a flexible mind, and his ability to talk, especially his ability to put down his body.
Because Zhang Hai's family was in Shiliying, he had some contacts with Yu Yang and became the second child.
Yue Donglai, who was the richest and had a car, became the third child instead.
Some time ago, the brothers sent three Steyr semi-trailers to the capital and five Steyr semi-trailers to Tianjin Port, transporting a full 1,500 baskets of bean sprouts.
The wholesale price of a basket of bean sprouts is 90, and in Beijing and Tianjin Port, the wholesale price is 240.
The price of a single piece is a full 5 yuan.
However, the truck was impounded when it arrived in Beijing and heavily fined when it arrived at Tianjin Port.
Because boxing trailers these days are still private workshops.
It has neither received support from superiors nor received certification from industrial organizations.
In other words, Steyr semi-trailer carriages are privately modified.
What do you want to do when you drive a privately modified iron car to Beijing?
Fortunately, the director of the subordinate organization of the boxing shop, that is, Jishui City, had some connections with the relevant organizations in the capital. After a long period of communication, the people, cars, and bean sprouts were released.
Then there is Tianjin Port, which is free of fines.
Perhaps blessings and misfortunes come together, or perhaps Jishui City pays more attention to development. After this incident, Quanpu Trailer obtained the certification from the industrial organization and began to enter the historical stage.
Therefore, the three brothers borrowed money, loans, and raised funds to establish the "Sihai Tongda Agricultural Trade Co., Ltd." and expanded the number of "second-hand Steyr + self-made semi-trailers" to 30 vehicles. They sold bean sprouts and contracted transportation at the same time. Business, occasionally handling logistics consignments.
Contact stations have been set up at Yujia Village in Shiliying, the intersection of Quanpu Expressway, the intersection of Fotuomiao Expressway, and Taiqian Railway Station.
The Mitsubishi off-road Jeep in front of me, worth 500,000 to 600,000 yuan, was probably bought with the company's money, then mortgaged, offset tax points, and then used the loan to do business.
Very normal operation.
Because this is called business.
By the way, it doesn’t seem like that’s how we play.
Because I use my own money to buy my own things in advance, then set up a company, then mortgage the company for a loan, and finally use the loan for construction.
Looks about the same.
In fact, when it comes to things like enjoyment, we actually use our own money.
For example, the AMG Tigerhead on the roof.
so.
We are noble!
When Yu Yang thought about this, he suddenly felt that the richest man and the real estate tycoon were just chickens and dogs, trying to make the first bid.
Sure enough, no matter what you do, you must have firm belief in yourself.
(End of chapter)