Rebirth of the New Farmers in the 1980s

Wan Feng and Yu Qingtao walked around a workshop and came out.

"Let me tell you something, the port will start construction around June, and the initial stage will be earth and rock padding. What don't you think about doing?"

Yu Qingtao's eyes were snarled: "What are you doing?"

"If anyone doesn't know how to write the word "dead", let him see what you look like now. What are you talking about? Making money!"

Yu Qingtao was still at a loss: "How to make money?"

Wan Feng clicked his ears, what happened to Xia Chong and Bing?

"You find Zhang Wencai to find an idea to contract out the earthwork project, if you can't cover half of it, and then get a truck to pull the earthwork to the seaside and dump it in the sea, you can earn money."

"It sounds simple, but where can I get a car?"

"Hire a car or buy a car, understand?"

This Yu Qingtao understood: "How much money can I make?"

"If you get all these earthworks in hand, you can earn 3.5 million after paying the mess."

Yu Qingtao's eyes lit up, it seemed that he made more money than his cold storage, and he could earn millions in a few months.

"Tell me about the specific method of making money."

Wan Feng felt tired.

"To build a port by the sea, we need to build a land of about two square kilometers through this tidal flat. Assuming that the earth and stone given by the state is 12 yuan per square meter, it is estimated that the earth from the mountain will cost about two yuan per square meter to others. In this way You still have ten yuan in your hand, if you have your own car, you can earn ten yuan for a truckload of earth and stone, understand?"

Yu Qingtao nodded.

"Of course you can't do it even if you own ten cars. You can hire someone else's car for nine yuan..."

"I just picked up a dollar for nothing?"

Elm's head finally came to his senses.

Wan Feng snapped his fingers: "OK!"

"But where can we find so many cars? We need old cars. Even if all our cars in Hongya are gathered here, we won't be in a hurry!"

"Did you forget that the shrimp circle was built a few years ago? As long as there are benefits, more people will buy cars and maintain cars."

When raising shrimp pens a few years ago, many people raised tractors, such as Dongfanghong 28, 518-60, Shanghai 50, Changchun 40, and even tractors from the Czech Republic.

Of course, these tractors will lose their function after the shrimp ring is built. Except for a few that are reserved for farmland operations, most of them are either idle or sold to other places or sold as scrap iron.

Since 1991, the price of steel has risen again, and a large tractor can sell for three to four thousand yuan even for scrap iron.

"But where to buy a car?"

Wan Feng looked at Yu Qingtao with the eyes of an idiot: "I have it! A dump truck with an approved load of five tons can pull five square meters of soil without any problem."

"A square of soil is three thousand three to four hundred catties, and five square meters of soil is more than eight tons. You have approved that a five-ton cart can pull five square meters of soil?"

Wan Feng was speechless: "Who said that you can't pull eight tons when you are approved for five tons? If you can load fifteen tons, you can also tow it away. Isn't the car doing this job just relying on overloading to make money? If you don't overload you Anyone who has a wife will have a child."

"I've never owned a car before, so I don't know this. How much is your car?"

Wan Feng thought for a while: "Probably more than 60,000."

"How many days can I earn back such an expensive price?"

"Let's put it this way, you finish the job and earn a car without the pot."

Yu Qingtao thought about it for another minute: "It seems to be a good idea. It's easy to turn over the bucket, but it's only four or five miles away from Yushan to the sea, so it doesn't take much trouble to unload it, but it's also a matter of pretending." Son?"

"Hehe! We have everything. There are loaders behind the depression, that is, forklifts. It is no problem to load more than one hundred thousand forklifts with a forklift. You can figure it out for yourself. If you don't do it, I will kill you later. The earth and stone will be packed."

Yu Qingtao was in a daze, everything?

How come there is a feeling of being cheated?

"I have to think about this."

Yu Qingtao think about it slowly.

Wan Feng got in the car and returned to Jiangwei with Yang Jianguo, and went to Liu Shengguang's oil shop as usual when passing through Huanghui Village.

Years ago, the beans piled up in the yard of the oil mill disappeared without a trace, and they were probably turned into soybean oil and bean cakes after being squeezed into a press.

Even the beans in his warehouses have been emptied several times.

Among the two clear warehouses, Liu Shengguang bought a pellet making machine and bagging machine and installed them, and hired several people from Huanghui Village to start producing feed.

The main formula of the feed he produces is bean cake, wheat bran, fish meal, salt and three chemicals.

Chemicals can be bought in shops that specialize in such commodities in the county. He has his own bean cakes, and then buys a certain proportion of wheat bran and fish meal to produce less complicated feed.

These things enter the mixer in a certain proportion for mixing, and then pass through the granulator to accumulate them into strips of one or two centimeters long and the thickness of chopsticks, and then go through the bagging machine to bind them.

A bag of feed came out.

"Is there a market?"

"Now they are bought by a nearby family for experiments. They don't believe that my feed can grow to 240 to 50 catties in more than five months. I am also producing in small batches, about one ton a day."

"You didn't choose a good place. It's a bit ridiculous to put feed and oil workshop together."

"This year I will experiment and see how it goes. If it works, next year I will find a place to build a factory dedicated to the production of feed."

This idea is quite satisfactory. Liu Shengguang is still quite cautious in doing business and does not take risks. If it works, I will build a new factory for special production.

This is a bit unlike him. People like him are supposed to be fearless. Why are they so restrained?

"How many pigs have you raised this year?"

"I won't raise pigs anymore. Raising pigs is too noisy. I'll concentrate on running the oil workshop and take out some feed for processing."

"Then your pig farm has been exchanged to Liu Jiu?"

Liu Shengguang nodded, half of his pig farm was half sold and half given away to Liu Jiu.

Wan Feng came to Liu Jiu's pig farm.

Liu Jiu has raised 300 pigs this year, and it seems that they haven't been caught for too long. They are all about 40 to 50 catties in size, jumping up and down in the pen.

It's really noon, and these guys are very happy.

Liu Jiu and the staff he hired were pouring food into the pig trough.

"The most fearful thing about raising pigs is getting sick. Disinfection and prevention must be done well, as long as you don't turn around."

If there is a plague of pigs, it will lose everything.

"I spray disinfectant and disinfectant every few days, and try to keep the pig house clean. The feed I feed Liu Shengguang can produce one pen in four to five months, and two pens of pigs in a year. I am not afraid of earning a pen. gone."

It's a calculation, if one column makes a profit and the next column loses, wouldn't it be a waste of work!

The biggest advantage of Liu Jiu's pig farm is that it is far away from the village and built on a hillside, even if the pigs in the village have any diseases, they will not be transmitted here.

I am diligently taking precautions, so there shouldn't be any major problems.