Agriculture Maniac

Chapter 42 3 Yuan Canteen

Chapter 42 Sanyuan Canteen

The third day of the eleventh lunar month.

The small Shiliying has entered infrastructure construction mode.

Dozens of tractors that once served the brick kiln now travel back and forth between the sand and gravel plant and cement factory at the Buddha Temple.

The vegetable vendors who were waiting in line to get their goods took the time to do the work and ran around the timber and steel mills.

There were also many donkey carts and horse carriages, forming a long line, searching several nearby brick kilns.

When the young and old men in the village heard that as long as they worked for a day, they could eat from the same pot and even have cigarettes to smoke, they all picked up their own shovels and pickaxes and happily rushed to the various construction sites.

Or digging ditches, leveling roads, tamping...

Or sifting sand, mixing ash, grouting...

Or unloading trucks, moving bricks, building walls...

The huge crowds of people and the bustling scene were so busy that vehicles passing by on the West Highway could not help but stop to admire.

"Get moving, everyone, we need to get work points."

"One work point is worth 1 yuan. Whoever accumulates more work points during the internship will have priority in employment!"

The man who rushed into the small western-style building yesterday and took out 300 yuan first has become the first formal worker of Sanyuan Agriculture.

Monthly salary is 600, including five insurances and one fund, food and accommodation are provided, or you can choose a food and accommodation subsidy of 300.

At this moment, the man was holding a small loudspeaker in his hand, with a flag with the word "Patrol" written on it behind him, and he was walking around various construction sites with two interns in a domineering manner.

"Look at me. I was the first one to rush in yesterday and started working this morning."

"The boss keeps his word, and so do you!"

Men of all ages everywhere saw hope and worked harder.

...

In the courtyard of the small Western-style building.

The benches and tables have not been removed yet.

The 18 village heads, together with the village accountants, each had an abacus, clattering loudly.

"Dongxiang Village, 1677 acres, 10 yuan per acre, five-year contract, totaling 83850 yuan."

"There are 51 old men and women in our village..."

Before he finished speaking, Nanxiang Village, which had a conflict with Dongxiang Village, immediately jumped out and said, "Bullshit, the company is talking about the elderly and weak, not all old men and women. Your village has a total of 6 five-guarantee households, 3 orphans, and 4 disabled people!"

"Five-guarantee households are five-guarantee households. There is nothing we can do if the old men and women with children are not filial and are unwilling to support them! Besides, there are 11 people in your village who meet the requirements for widows, orphans, the elderly and the weak. Why do you write 46?"

On the other hand, Xiaowang Village and Dawang Temple, which also have conflicts, have rolled up their sleeves and started fighting.

The reason is simply that neither village wants the 1000 acres of wasteland in the north.

After all, whoever wants it pays. 1000 acres x 10 yuan x 5 years, a total of 5 yuan.

If the cost is distributed equally among each household, each family will have to pay at least 100 or 200 yuan.

As the village chief, how am I going to explain this to the villagers when I go back?
Therefore, conflicts among villages began to intensify.

"I strangle you!"

"I'll strangle you to death too!"

Seeing the situation getting more and more chaotic, Yu Yang kicked over the two village chiefs who were strangling each other and were about to die together, "Quiet!"

"The unwanted wasteland of each village can be transferred directly to the company through collective signing of the village."

"Then there is the 'big pot meal for the elderly'. Those who meet the conditions in each village can get three meals a day, and those who don't meet the conditions can also eat for one yuan per meal."

"Okay, let's continue summarizing."

Compared with collecting membership fees, money for road construction, and money for building primary schools, people are more enthusiastic about collecting farmland transfer fees this time than paying grain supplies.

In just two days, except for Yujia Village, the remaining 18 villages in Shiliying rushed to bring cash.

A full 156 million.

Very auspicious, equal to the number of farmers in the family.

As for the village chief and the accountant, will they pocket the money?

The unit price per mu and the contract period are there. The amount of arable land and the total amount are known, and they cannot be falsified.

However, the family had never thought that they could get money by renting the land, let alone getting a full 156 million yuan.

Yu Yang thought about it again and again, and decided to pull out the "big pot meal" list and reopen the Shiliying canteen.

As the number of residents increased, the third sister-in-law, the fourth sister-in-law, the fifth sister-in-law, the sixth sister-in-law, and so on, also arrived one after another.

Teaching them the task is like adding a new catering business to the family. From now on, the elderly and weak in the village will be free of charge.

For the rest of the people, including those outside, if they want to come in and eat, it costs one yuan in the morning, one yuan at noon, and one yuan in the evening...

"Sanyuan Canteen!"

"Sure enough, we are destined to be with the third one!"

Yu Yang left the noisy living room and went to the roadside to get some fresh air.

I looked up and saw a Mitsubishi off-road jeep driving towards me.

"This...Mitsubishi?"

"Fuck, it seems like we are destined to be together too!"

"The problem is that we can't control the other party yet."

Sighing.

Three people got out of the car.

Lao Han, Zhang Hai, and the owners of the trailer truck in Quanpu.

"Village Chief Yu!"

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a few days. You have gained weight."

"Thanks to your care, I have made a lot of money recently."

According to their abilities, these three brothers should be the trailer owner Yue Donglai, the big customer Zhang Hai from Shiliying, and the vegetable vendor Lao Han.

But it's like the three sworn brothers in Peach Garden.

Old Han, the weakest member, became the team leader because he had some industry experience, a quick mind, good eloquence, and the ability to humble himself.

Because Zhang Hai's home was in Shiliying and he had some contact with Yu Yang, he became the second in command.

Yue Donglai, who was the richest and had a car, ended up being the third in command.

Some time ago, the three brothers sent three Steyr semi-trailers to Beijing and five Steyr semi-trailers to Tianjin Port, transporting a total of 1500 baskets of bean sprouts.

The wholesale price of a basket of bean sprouts is 90, and when it arrives in Beijing and Tianjin, the wholesale price is 240.

The price per piece is 5 yuan.

However, the truck was seized when it arrived in Beijing and was heavily fined when it arrived at Tianjin Port.

Because at that time, the boxing and trailer making shops were still private workshops.

It received neither support from higher authorities nor certification from industrial organizations.

In other words, the carriage of the Steyr semi-trailer was privately modified.

What do you want to do by driving this privately modified iron thing into Beijing?

Fortunately, the manager of the superior organization of Quanpu, that is, Jishui City, had some connections with the relevant organizations in Beijing, and after a long communication, they finally released the people, cars, and bean sprouts.

Then there is Tianjin Port, which was exempted from the fine.

Perhaps fortune and misfortune go hand in hand, or perhaps Jishui City attaches more importance to development. After this incident, Quanpu Trailer obtained certification from an industrial organization and began to step onto the historical stage.

Therefore, the three brothers borrowed money, took out loans, and raised funds to form the "Si Hai Tong Da Agricultural Trade Co., Ltd." and expanded the number of "second-hand Steyr + homemade semi-trailer carriages" to 30 vehicles. While selling bean sprouts, they also undertook transportation business and occasionally handled logistics consignment.

Liaison stations have been set up in Yujia Village, Shiliying, the Quanpu Expressway exit and entrance, the Fotumiao Expressway exit and entrance, and Taiqian Railway Station.

This Mitsubishi off-road jeep worth five or six hundred thousand yuan was probably bought with the company's money, then mortgaged and used to offset tax points, and then used as a loan to do business.

Very normal operation.

Because that's called business.

Well, it seems that this is not how we play.

Because they bought their own things in advance with their own money, then set up a company, mortgaged the company, and finally used the loan for construction.

Looks similar.

In fact, when it comes to enjoying things, we actually use our own money.

For example, the AMG Mercedes-Benz on the roof.

and so.

We are noble!
When Yu Yang thought of this, he suddenly felt that the richest man and the real estate tycoon were all small fry who were just trying to sell their heads.

Sure enough, no matter what you do, you must give yourself firm belief.

(End of this chapter)

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