Chapter 47 Plastic greenhouse layout, Dong Jian
The seed business seems inconspicuous.
But in fact, this thing is related to the rise and fall of a country.
Just like a copy that Yu Yang once read.
It probably means that soybeans originated in the East and there are more than 5,000 wild varieties.
In the 1990s, North America, which had no soybeans, took one of them and gave it to Monsanto to develop genetically modified soybeans with higher yields and stronger disease resistance.
As a result, in less than five years, Dongfang’s soybeans and soybean meal went from purely exporting to purely importing.
A small soybean, it doesn’t look like much.
But the protein used by animals comes from soy products.
More than just soy milk, dried tofu, and tofu are used by people.
There is also feed for livestock, which is soybean meal.
Genetically modified soybeans have high yields and strong disease resistance, which means lower selling prices and can sweep the grain market.
Then take off the cooking oil and control the pork, beef and mutton...
When capital takes control of real industries, stocks, futures, and funds will instantly become playthings.
For example, I issued a notice saying that the weather is going well this year and soybean production has increased sharply.
At this time, stocks and futures are definitely in good shape.
However, I issued another notice saying that there were unforeseen circumstances, and fires in California burned millions of hectares of soybeans, causing a sharp reduction in soybean production.
At this time, how can stocks and futures not fall?
Whenever it goes up or down, I make money.
At the same time, the prices of pork, edible oil, etc. related to soybeans will decrease because of the good soybean harvest, and the prices will increase because of the burning of soybeans.
Stocks and futures of related companies will also fluctuate.
I didn't predict it and made money again.
In this cycle, a country's wealth is harvested.
And this is a very unsolvable way of playing, so no one can leverage the status of the four major grain merchants and the six major seed companies, let alone prevent their infiltration.
Even if we start a war, it will still be of no avail.
And the root of all this is just a small wild soybean species that was changed into a genetically modified species.
So seeds are important.
Of course, our family is still very weak, so it is too early to talk about this.
What Yu Yang wants to do now is just to make reasonable use of fake plastic greenhouses and make a little money on the way.
After thinking for a moment, he activated seven real plastic greenhouses.
Among them, 6 are planted with bean seedlings and 1 is cultivated with soybean seeds.
At the same time, arrangements are made for farmers to enter...
Wait until the work is finished.
Yu Yang squatted on the abandoned earth wall of Yujia Village and looked to the north.
The snow on the ground has melted. The 30 plastic greenhouses covering an area of more than 100 acres are divided into three rows, with ten in each row. Under the bright sunshine, they look quite large.
And with the busy work of the construction team, more plastic greenhouses have taken shape.
Previously, in order to conceal the production of bean sprouts, the family planned to arrange the plastic greenhouse into a maze.
But there is a highway next to it. Standing on it and looking down at the entire farm, the messy layout is definitely not very beautiful.
Therefore, I designed the layout of the Bagua plate.
The whole thing is like the word "rice".
Plastic greenhouses in the same vertical row or the same horizontal row should be connected from end to end.
in this way.
Shed No. 1 in column A is false.
Shed No. 2 is fake.
Shed 3 is true.
Shed No. 4 is fake.
Shed No. 5 is fake.
Shed No. 6 is fake.
When the bean sprouts in shed No. 3 mature, the strong men use long knives to cut them into strips of 1 meter
Then he moved it sideways to Shed No. 1 and asked female workers to tear it into small pieces and put them into crisper boxes.
When Shed No. 3 matures again, you can move it sideways to Shed No. 4 and continue to arrange for female workers to tear it apart.
As for how to move it, it depends on which plastic greenhouses it is the turn of today when the three days are mature.
for example:
Harvest 1 and 4 today.
Harvest 2 and 6 tomorrow.
Harvest 3 and 5 the day after tomorrow.
Come back the day after tomorrow and harvest 1, 4 again...
This will also eliminate external doubts.
The "meter"-shaped structure is horizontal and vertical, which is not only convenient for laying rails and pulling cables, but also for organizing the bean sprouts to the central area before transporting them out.
"I am also a genius for coming up with such a plan."
Just then. The little cousin hurried over and said, "Brother Sanyuan, a dozen trucks of people came to the provincial highway and said that our parking lot and the newly built houses have seriously affected the highway and must be demolished immediately."
"Which department?"
"County Demolition Office."
"The hands are quite long."
Yu Yang took out his mobile phone and contacted the county supervisor.
Although the demolition office is a temporary agency, it also has an official status.
Before convincing someone with reason, you have to say hello no matter what.
Who would have thought that before the call was dialed, the mayor's voice was heard coming from the big speaker in the small western-style building.
"Folks, someone has sent a truck. We are in urgent need of twenty garbage trucks!"
…
Opposite the small western-style building, next to the provincial road.
Dong Jian was sitting in his BMW 740 car, admiring more than 20 garbage trucks, loaded with various people, entering the parking lot.
He is no longer interested in the Yu family and his son, nor is he interested in the legendary bean sprouts that are very profitable.
Because no matter how profitable the business is, there are roads and bridges to make money? Are you making money from real estate development?
So, all he wanted to do now was to let out a bad breath.
Thinking.
Dong Jian took out his mobile phone and dialed his subordinate's number.
"Let me tell you something, some idiot parked his car on the roof of the building!"
"Is there such a thing? Haha, you are indeed stupid!"
"Have you guys gotten out of the car?"
"Down, boss, what should we do?"
"Demolish first, then fight. Let's see if they dare to fight back."
"Boss, there are too many of them."
"Aren't they just vegetable vendors? Tell them, if anyone dares to help someone named Yu, I will make it impossible for them to do business in Taishi. Those with certificates will have their licenses revoked, and those without certificates will be punished when they meet. They won't even be allowed to go to the market! "
"Boss, the vegetable sellers have retreated, but there are still many technicians and villagers..."
"It's okay, there are many of us, so I have the advantage!"
"Boss, their township chief is here... No, everyone from Shili Camp is here!"
Without a phone call, Dong Jian could already see the surging crowd in his rearview mirror.
Some are carrying shovels, some are carrying hoes, and some are holding high sickles, just like the beginning of the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Then a loudspeaker was heard.
Township head: "Folks, someone has sent a truck. We are in urgent need of twenty garbage trucks!"
"Come on!"
Dong Jian started the car and planned to run away.
But the crowd had surrounded him.
One of them was holding a wrench and knocking on the car window.
Dong Jian knew he couldn't hide, so he forced a smile, dropped the glass, and handed the soft box to Huaxia, "I was passing by."
"Hey, don't worry, big boss, our Shiliying has good security and a good business atmosphere. We are giving out welfare today... We are worried about scratching your car, so we can help you keep an eye on it. You are busy. Please continue to call. Don’t worry about the outside.”
Dong Jian felt a little at ease.
A moment later, he saw the more than 300 people he had brought with him being pushed and pushed out of the parking lot by thousands of villagers.
As for the car...
It must have been left inside.
However, Dong Jian did not panic. He ignored the siren sound of his BMW after being touched by the villagers, turned off the engine and parked the car, and dialed the number of the county supervisor.
"Uncle Zhao, I have twenty garbage trucks that passed by Shiliying and were detained by the villagers... Oh, I'm sorry to trouble you."
After a while.
A call came from the other side.
"Xiao Dong, Shili Yingxiang Compound already knows that your garbage truck was demolished, but it was done by Beihe Township, and they can't do anything about it. After all, you also know that there is chaos over there."
"No, Uncle Zhao, they impounded my car."
"They are already poor enough, so don't beat them up."
"???"
Dong Jian looked at his phone blankly.
Until hanging up.
"Grass!"
After he finished cursing, he saw the crowd dispersed and quickly restarted to prepare to leave.
I never thought that the car wouldn't move even if I pushed the accelerator to the limit.
And the tire pressure and ABS on the instrument panel all light up.
Dong Jian didn't know why, so he opened the car door and went to take a look.
Then it was discovered that all four wheels were missing.
"Grass!"
(End of chapter)