Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Bai Feng walked away angrily. The first failure undoubtedly ended in failure, because Yang Dongxu refused to let go of the 900 million yuan, as if you want to buy it or not, if you don't buy it, I will cover the market and wait for you to drive up the housing prices before taking action.

, which made Bai Feng’s teeth itch with anger.

But Yang Dongxu felt that what he did was not excessive at all. Not to mention the housing prices in Hainan in 1993, the housing prices in 1992 alone reached 5,000 yuan per square meter. The total sales price of the houses in his hands was also nearly 1.6 billion.

I gave up a profit margin of 700 million yuan just to help the other party go through the airport procedures. This is a lot of money.

Of course, after eating these houses in one go, if the other party keeps covering up until June 1993 and wants to make a bigger profit, he will definitely watch with a smile and not stop him.

In short, the price must not be any lower, and all the money must be paid in half a year at most. He does not want to delay this money until after 1993, and this money will become a mess.

After Bai Feng left, Yang Dongxu had a phone call with Fu Dehai, and then put the matter aside. Anyway, he was not the one who was anxious now. He informed Fu Dehai that he would not sell the house for the time being and then waited for the other party to act casually.

No matter how powerful the alliance between these people is, he still doesn't believe that your current relationship with the top management is just at the moment when the relationship between you and the top management is in trouble, and these people dare to be tough.

As in previous years, Zhou Yiren is always very busy at the end of the year, so he cannot go home with him to celebrate the New Year. Old man Xuan is still stubborn and refuses to move.

Because Zhou Ya’s mother and brother were planning to stay in Yanjing for the New Year this year, Yang Dongxu obviously couldn’t bring her home with her. So after some big shopping, he brought Ran Feifei with a look of reluctance and a little excitement on her face.

My sister Hongying got on the plane to Feicheng.

Planes in this era are extremely noisy, and the whole process is as if the engine is buzzing right next to you. However, compared to the extremely slow train, flying is undoubtedly the first choice, at least it saves you some time and torture.

There is no special pick-up car. Except for the fact that Yang Dongxu and the other three are relatively well-dressed, they are no different from migrant workers. They are all carrying large and small bags on their backs, carrying them, and holding them in their arms. They go to the bus station and squeeze into the bus.

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There is no first-class cabin in the car, and more importantly, overloading is extremely serious these days. More than 70 people were squeezed into the passenger car that originally had 32 people, and the various smells in the car were mixed and spicy.

"I will definitely not come back next year." It was not easy to get a look of resentment from Chengwang City Ran Feifei, although she still maintained the simplicity of a rural person in both her personality and her daily life.

But this simplicity is relative to her current conditions, so this level is undoubtedly above the well-to-do level, so the feeling of such a bunch of people crowded into a carriage is undoubtedly something she never wants to experience again.

Even Hong Ying, who was excited about going home, had some resentment in her eyes. Although she didn't do anything special when she was in Yanjing, she basically took the bus to work. Occasionally, Ran Feifei would drive her off when she was late.

But now Yanjing's buses don't feel like Spring Festival travel even during the rush hour, because most city residents use bicycles to go to work, so this kind of crowding, especially some people even have lice in their hair.

The crowding of small animals is simply unimaginable.

"Next time when we come back, we won't have to squeeze into the car. We can just buy sleeper tickets and train tickets to get here." Looking at the hurried migrant workers around, Yang Dongxu found the feeling of the Spring Festival in later generations. Of course, if he can be more civilized and have better personal hygiene,

One point, then there is basically no difference.

When Yang Dongxu came out of the bus station, he saw his tractor. In this era, tractors could go into the city. Although they were not as enviable as cars, they could still be regarded as car owners.

Seeing his son and daughter, Father Yang's face burst into laughter, but it seems that fatherly love has never been good at expressing it, so Father Yang just carried his son and daughter's luggage into the car, and kept asking if they were hungry.

Hungry or tired?

Yang's father came with his uncle Shengli, and Yang's mother originally planned to come with her. However, a sow at home was about to give birth, and she was worried about leaving no one to watch, so she didn't come with her.

"Would you like to buy some New Year's goods to take back?" A few people stuffed a bunch of luggage into the back compartment of the car, which didn't take up much space, so Yang Dongxu asked.

"There is no need to buy anything. Everything that needs to be bought has already been bought. Besides, our house is right on the market, so we can buy whatever we want at any time." After the economy was completely liberalized, not only did the city look prosperous.

The shackles of rural areas have also been relaxed, and many businessmen who were looked down upon in the past are now starting to go door-to-door. Especially now at the end of the year, when there is always a big purchase, so the market in Yangjia Village is even more lively.

"Are we still selling vegetables this year?" Seeing that he really didn't seem to have any intention of bringing anything back from the city, Yang Dongxu continued to ask.

"How can I find time to make that thing? The half-sized piglets bought by the pig farm at the beginning are almost ready for slaughter. Recently, we have been planning how to sell the pigs. Besides, there are people in our village who will follow the advice of the expert you found after autumn.

, have you built a vegetable greenhouse? Now people from all over the country come to our village to buy vegetables, and they have to deliver them to the city from time to time. Who wants to pull them back?"

Speaking of Yangjiacun's victory, the uncle felt bursts of pride. As soon as he said that he was from Yangjiacun in ten miles and eight villages, his status would instantly rise by half. Even in the town, he would be a very respectable existence.

Although all these changes were brought about by my nephew, am I proud to be from Yangjiacun?

"How many pigs will be produced at our pig farm at the end of the year? Are there many vegetable greenhouses in the village?" Yang Dongxu also looked happy when he saw the smiles on the faces of his father and uncle.

Whether he is building a pig farm or a vegetable greenhouse, what he wants to do is to enable the people of Yangjia Village to live a good life on their own. Now it seems that the effect is pretty good. I didn’t notice that my uncle’s cigarettes are sold for one piece and a pack.

Haven’t you seen the shadow of a few cents per pack?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Our two families have about fifty big pigs in total. The main reason is that half-sized piglets are not easy to buy in the summer, and they are also extremely expensive.

"But it will be good when spring planting comes after the end of the year. When spring planting comes, our piglets will be ready for slaughter, at least a hundred of them. If we wait until the wheat field, we will be able to sell at least 300 piglets," Shengli said excitedly.

Half-grown piglets are large piglets that have been raised weighing more than fifty pounds. One-third of a rural family's annual income comes from selling one or two pigs at the end of the year, so they can raise piglets that can reach adulthood by the end of the year.

Generally no one wants to sell cubs, so the price is naturally not low when they are bought.

It was Yang Dongxu's suggestion to buy these piglets, because in this way the piglets can be fed for a few months just in time to be slaughtered before the Spring Festival and can be sold at a good price.

What's more important is that with such a good start, whether it is my own family or other people in the village raising pigs in the future, they will have some confidence and will not be as timid as now.

The two pig farms produced more than 100 pigs in half a year, which in Yang Dongxu's opinion was not much. In later generations, a slightly larger pig farm would produce hundreds of pigs in a year. But now it can be done all of a sudden.

If you sell three or four pigs, you are considered a big business, let alone fifty pigs.

In fact, it only costs about 4,000 to 5,000 yuan to sell fifty pigs. This is still a big pig with each pig weighing at least 150 kilograms. Yes, a pig weighing more than 150 kilograms is considered a big pig now. As for a pig weighing more than 200 kilograms, it still lasts half a year.

Not that big unless they are all fed with feed to fatten them up.

The meat price at the end of the year is the highest in the year, which is only 8 cents per catty, and the highest price is not more than one yuan. This is the price of pork sold by the butcher, and the purchase price is undoubtedly lower than 80 cents, usually around 50 cents.

It can reach six cents in the twelfth lunar month.

So 50 pigs sounds like a lot, but it only costs less than 5,000 in money, which is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket for two pig farms that currently invest almost 100,000.

However, the 100,000 yuan is a one-time investment. When the scale of breeding increases next year, the two companies combined can produce a thousand pigs a year. Plus the price of feed and grain during feeding, the investment can be recovered in almost two years.

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Father Yang and his uncle knew how to settle the account, so even though the pigs sold for slaughter could only be sold for four to five thousand yuan at the end of the year, they were not anxious at all, but full of energy.

It only takes two years for all the money invested to be returned, and the income will be at least tens of thousands every year. In this era when the average salary of ordinary people is only more than 30 yuan, earning tens of thousands of yuan a year is definitely a huge sum of money.

, even for future generations in rural areas, this income is not a small amount.

"Where are the vegetables in the greenhouse?" Seeing his uncle Guang excitedly talking about his pigs, Yang Dongxu continued to ask.

"It's just the uncle and his family who are doing it." Shengli said, his expression changed slightly as he said the greenhouse vegetables.

"Our family owns the pig farm in the village, right?" Seeing his uncle's appearance, Yang Dongxu realized something.

Children who go out to work usually call home to report good news but not bad news. Similarly, parents also call their children good news but not bad news. Therefore, parents never talk to Yang Dongxu about some annoying things.

After confirming that his own pig farm had started breeding, Yang Dongxu didn't pay much attention to this aspect. Therefore, there were several pig farms in the village, and he was not sure which one had a vegetable greenhouse.

"There are times when these turtle grandsons regret it." Shengli snorted.

"Did something happen at home?" Yang Dongxu frowned.

"Let's talk about it when we get home. It's so cold on the road that I covered myself up tightly." At this time, Father Yang, who was cranking the tractor on fire, shouted to a few people in the back of the truck.

Tractors do not have a cover, so when riding a tractor in the winter, the best way to protect yourself from the cold is to wrap yourself up tightly and squat in the corner of the tractor. Otherwise, the cold wind will blow when the tractor starts running.

People were frozen.

"Wrap it up, wrap it up so there is no air leakage, otherwise you will get cold and sick." The uncle quickly helped Yang Dongxu pull up his clothes and asked Hongying and Ran Feifei to turn their backs to keep them warmer.

The tractor started, and the churning sound was obviously not suitable for chatting. Yang Dongxu wrapped himself in clothes, sat on the pony and leaned against the railing without saying anything.

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