Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children

Mayor Guan, I just wanted to call you. I just heard about the ginseng festival.

Xu Shiyan guessed that as long as Guan Enxue heard the news, he would definitely not be able to sit still.

He was planning to call Guan Enxue just now, but before he called, Guan Enxue called first.

Shiyan, tell me, is there any way to save the current situation?

Guan Enxue was on the other end of the phone, anxious like a headless chicken, not knowing what to do.

This kind of thing, the first time I met it, everyone was numb.

The mayor, I really can't do anything about this.

He, Xu Shiyan, is just an ordinary person, taking advantage of his rebirth, how can he have the ability to turn the tide?

What's more, he had warned long ago, and these people didn't listen.

Today's matter, on the surface, is Wang Xicheng's work mistake, but in essence, it is still a game of capital.

The huge profits of the ginseng industry have been seen by some chaebols, and they certainly cannot allow the domestic ginseng industry to continue to flourish.

The sickle is raised, and it is bound to harvest a wave.

In the past few years, it was safe and sound. It can only be said that the leeks have not grown well, and now it is time.

Wang Xicheng created such a good excuse again, why don't he slash him severely?

If you can't do anything, then there is really no way out.

This year, the provincial medicinal material company and the health care product company will no longer implement guaranteed purchases, so what can Shennong do now?

Alas, at the beginning, you wrote reports several times and wrote articles, advising relevant departments to control the rapid development of ginseng, but unfortunately no one listened.

Now, it's a huge loss. The club must not rot in the ground, no one wants it anymore?

Guan Enxue was on the other end of the phone, almost crying in a hurry.

Provincial medicinal materials companies and health care products companies no longer carry out guaranteed purchases, and foreign businessmen are clamoring not to place orders, and those who have already placed orders must also cancel them.

In this way, where will the sticks grown by Shennong be sold? If they can't be sold, can they all rot in the ground?

Regard the mayor, no one will want it, ginseng is not like Clivia, Clivia is useless at all, purely for viewing.

Ginseng is a precious medicinal material, and its efficacy is here. It must still be sold, but many merchants will no longer buy it in large quantities like before.

In the past, foreign businessmen were stockpiling goods for sale, but in the future they could only sell them on the spot and buy them on the spot. The inventory was all in our ginseng producing areas and in the hands of ginseng farmers.

On the one hand, the output of ginseng continues to rise, and a large number of ginseng is backlogged in the production area.

On the other hand, foreign businessmen no longer buy in large quantities.

In order to sell the goods in their hands as soon as possible, the farmers in the place of production and the planting and processing enterprises can only lower the prices of each other. In the end, it is cheaper for outsiders.

Just like what Xu Shiyan said to Xu Shixiang, if a large amount of capital pours in at this time and directly controls the acquisition of ginseng, maybe the situation can be stabilized.

If you can buy ginseng in full for several years, foreign merchants will be anxious, and the price will be stabilized.

But that's just thinking about it, it's impossible.

This year's ginseng production in the county is about three million kilograms. Based on last year's average price, the minimum cost is two hundred million yuan.

This is just a place in Fusong, there are many surrounding counties and cities that grow ginseng, how much is the output after all?

And this is not a year, at least four or five years in a row, but the output will be higher next year and the next year will require more money.

At present, in China, I am afraid that there is no enterprise that dares to invest 18 billion in one fell swoop.

With that money, why would they do something wrong, so they have to throw it here? If one is not done well, it will lose everything. That's what fools do.

Then can the life of participating in farming be easier? Guan Enxue murmured after hearing this.

What can we do if it's not easy? Don't we have to endure life?

Xu Shiyan sighed, wasn't it like this in his previous life?

I desperately spent my life looking at ginseng on the mountain to earn some money, and invested all of it in the ginseng field, but lost it all at once.

Those years, the days at home, were the real suffering.

In addition to planting ginseng and farming, he went to the mountains to collect cattle hair, dig gastrodia elata, dig the soil for others, and go to the ginseng field in autumn to block the seeds.

It's okay to meet ginseng people who are talkative. After they stop once, they will let people in and stop again.

When encountering those who are difficult to talk to, they will not let them go, and they will let dogs bite people.

Later, Han Wenzhong couldn't see it, and tried to find a way to ask Xu Shiyan to participate in the venue, so that he could go up the mountain to see the participation.

At any rate, you don't have to run around, and you can earn money steadily on the mountain.

Xu Shiyan was watching ginseng on the mountain, Su Anying didn't dare to be idle at home, and worked for others everywhere.

In the summer, I picked fruits in the orchard and earned eight yuan a day.

After picking the ground fruit and weeding, it takes eight yuan to dry it in the sun for a day.

In autumn, if a family has a lot of goods, they will go to work for them, such as picking ginseng, raising seeds, brushing water, setting forks, picking seeds, and doing any work that can make money.

What can I do if I don't do it? Who told me that my family didn't have enough savings, there are old people and young people, this family is waiting to eat, what can I do?

In winter, Su Anying and her mother-in-law grow bean sprouts together, and then go to Songjianghe market to sell them.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, I stood in the open-air market for a whole day, and my hands and feet were frozen and numb. When I came home at night, they were red, swollen, and painfully itchy.

Su Anying's face could not be tanned even in the summer, but in winter it turned black and red from the cold wind.

The two girls in the family are sensible, and they help pick soybeans and filter bean sprouts when they come home from school.

It's winter vacation, and the boss goes to the market to sell vegetables. She's a good girl, but her cold hands are like carrots.

This is how the family lived frugally and endured hardships. If they had any money, they invested it in the ginseng field.

At any rate, it was not until 1995 that the market price rose a bit, so I was relieved.

After two lifetimes, for so many years, Xu Shiyan always feels sad when he thinks back to the beginning.

In that year, there were too many people like the Xu family.

At any rate, Xu Shiyan and Han Wenzhong helped him find a job as a spectator, and he could earn some money steadily.

Others didn't even have this kind of job, and it was really hard at that time.

It's over now, the price of ginseng has dropped, the county's economy has collapsed, and the lives of ordinary people are difficult.

Alas, how can I explain this to the elders and folks in Sanxiang. Guan Enxue was on the other end of the phone, sighing nonstop.

The ginseng industry can be said to be the largest local economic support. The impact of this collapse is really too serious.

Shiyan, I'm afraid your company will be affected too.

I have no other requirements for you, you must do your best to stabilize your company, and don't make any mistakes.

You have to know that your side is related to the lives of thousands of employees and their families.

Yours is a key enterprise in our city, and it will be even more difficult if yours is not stable.

The economic situation in the past two years has not been very good, and this time will undoubtedly make things worse.

Other enterprises in the city are also in a downturn. Now that the ginseng industry has been hit hard by this, it will become more and more difficult in the future.

If you have any good ideas, you must tell me and try to save it. Guan Enxue repeated it several times on the phone.

Well, I will. If I think of any ideas, I must report to the leader.