leisurely country

Chapter 141 The Village Has a Factory
In the next few days, the construction of Taoyuan Cave is in full swing.

Designer Pei and Ms. Zhao personally supervise and check the quality, so the quality is naturally reassuring.

Ding Yuan only took time to look at it, and didn't even have time to look at it for more time.

The main reason is that he is too busy, and the [-] catties of fruit he just bought are still waiting to be processed.

What's more, after the past few days, the sales results are obviously not as good as expected.

Originally, I thought that even if it wasn't sold on a large scale like watermelons and potatoes, at least it could sell for a few hundred catties.

But now it seems that this is completely a dream.

Only less than one hundred catties were sold in a few days. This amount may sound okay, but it is not very effective compared to the whole.

After all, that's a whole [-] jin. If this trend continues, it won't be sold out until next spring!

Therefore, Ding Yuan has been guarding the cold storage for the past few days, looking at the mountains of fruits, he feels so worried that he can't sleep.

This is the first time that crops that irrigate the source of life have encountered Waterloo.

At this time, the voice of someone behind him attracted him.

"Now there is an order from above to vigorously support rural factories. Many factories in villages have closed down. Township leaders are worrying..."

I saw a man in uniform standing there, chatting with a cold storage manager.

"It's hard to do anything these days." The young administrator sighed and said helplessly.

"That's not it," said the man in uniform before the phone rang.

It should be someone important person calling, he waved his hand and strode out of the factory.

Looking at his back, Ding Yuan thought deeply.

"Hey, brother, what did that person do just now?"

The young administrator glanced at him, but he was easy to talk to: "The town government works as a secretary for a certain leader."

Ding Yuan understood, the phone call just now should be from the leader.

The position of secretary is actually a test, so Ding Yuan also admires that brother a little bit.

But the factory he mentioned just now can be considered. Since there is the support of the above policy, why not do it.

Thinking of this, he locked the two cold storage doors and drove back to the village.

Ten minutes later, Big G slowly stopped at the door of the old village chief's house.

"Who did I say, it turned out to be your kid."

The old village chief came out when he heard the sound of the car.

"Grandpa Village Chief, good afternoon." Ding Yuan got off the car and greeted with a smile.

The old village chief looked at him with a smile: "It's said in the yard."

A small square table was placed in the yard, and the old village head invited him to sit down, and a pot of tea was brewed on the table.

"How about some tea I just brewed?" The old village chief poured him a cup of tea.

Ding Yuan picked it up and took a sip, even a person who doesn't know much about tea could feel the fragrance of his teeth.

"Good tea, good tea!"

He gave a thumbs up without exaggeration, full of admiration.

"The village chief's grandfather's tea making skills are becoming more and more proficient, and he can be called a national player!"

I have to say that Ding Yuan's skill in flattering has become more and more perfect, he really just opened his mouth.

"Don't come here, boy!"

The old village head laughed angrily, this little guy is really getting better at speaking.

"Please ask me for something else."

Ding Yuan chuckled: "You are still wise, nothing can be hidden from your discerning eyes."

The old village chief waved his hand, why is it not over yet?

"Stop it! Stop it! Talk about something!"

"Alright!" Ding Yuan was very obedient.

Only then did he explain the purpose of his trip: "I remember there was a factory in our village before?"

It seemed to be several years ago. He had been studying outside at that time and didn't know much about the affairs of the village. He just remembered what the secretary said today.

"There was one. At that time, a packaging factory was opened in the village to produce some plastic boxes, glass bottles and so on." The old village head had a look of nostalgia on his face, as if it had been a long time.

When Ding Yuan heard it, isn't this exactly what he needs.

"Then why didn't you do it?" This was the question he wanted to know the most.

The old village chief smiled wryly: "When I really started doing it, I realized that it was not as simple as I imagined, and there was no market at all, so it turned yellow after half a year."

In the final analysis, it was too naive at the time, and a few young people thought that they could make a big career.

"That's a pity."

Ding Yuan could imagine the scene at that time. Although the old village chief said the situation was calm, the result would definitely be heavy.

"By the way, are the machines in the factory still there?" This was the question he was most concerned about.

If the factory can still operate normally, then he will have a way to bring himself back to life.

"The factory is still there. I don't know about the machine. It has been left for so many years, so it should be broken." The old village chief was also a little uncertain, after all, no one cared about these things since the factory was in ruins.

If you're not sure, go check it out.

"Where is the factory, I'll go and have a look."

Ding Yuan stood up directly, intending to go to the factory for a field inspection.

"Young people are frizzy, so why worry?" The old village head stood up and gave him a glare.

The old village head led the way to the side of the village, near the river.

It was only now that Ding Yuan discovered that there was actually a factory in this place.

"It's here, but of course it can't be done." The old village chief smiled bitterly, feeling a little emotional.

I don't know if it's because of his age, but he obviously prefers to be emotional.

"It's a good place." Ding Yuan looked around, this place is really suitable for setting up factories.

The slightly dilapidated walls of the factory area and the black-painted gate looked particularly decayed.

"Let's go, the machine hasn't moved, it's all inside."

The old village head said something, and walked towards the factory area first.

Pushing open the door, there is no dust pavement as imagined, but the factory area is somewhat clean, as if someone is cleaning it regularly.

This is how the same thing?

The two looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.

But before they had time to think about it, the two continued to walk inside.

Facing the gate is the operation room, which is the place for processing.

Ding Yuan went straight to the operation room, and found that although the machines here were a bit old, they looked very tidy, just like the yard, and it seemed that someone was handling them regularly.

"Could it be that someone was left to guard the factory at that time?"

He asked suspiciously.

"It shouldn't be. No one stayed at that time, so they all dispersed."

The old village chief also looked dumbfounded, his eyes were about to widen to the ground.

There was no way, Ding Yuan walked over and began to check the machines and equipment.

As soon as the switch button is pressed, the machine starts to run immediately.

This voice startled the old village head.

"It's still working after all these years?"

His voice was full of surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Ding Yuan's face was serious, he checked the machine carefully, and finally he found some clues.

(End of this chapter)