Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Although Li Mengzi and others rested for half a day after assisting in unloading and then returned, they were also surprised by the development of Pengcheng.

Although there are villages everywhere here, there are construction sites everywhere in the villages, and new buildings are everywhere. Construction vehicles, cars, jeeps, and tractors are coming and going on the road. The most exaggerated thing is that the beauties on the street all have skirts above their knees, and occasionally there are blonde and blue-eyed foreign girls, which almost made Li Meng bleed from the nose.

This trip made a lot of money, not counting the basic salary, there was a five-yuan bonus for the business trip and a three-yuan living allowance. As for the tickets, they were all paid for on a hard sleeper basis. Liu Xialian and Chen Guoqing said that the goods were completed once they arrived at the station. Li Meng and the other eight people were mainly responsible for guarding the goods along the way to prevent theft.

Last night, Boss Chen hired 25 local people to unload the goods, but they were no match for Li Meng and eight others.

Boss Chen was willing to spend money and paid each person ten yuan as wages, so the trip was not in vain.

There were two other workers who saw a beautiful woman standing in a short skirt at the entrance of a street alley and felt sorry for her. They wanted to give her some charity, but the kimchi factory had strict rules and regulations, so they had to let the beauty down.

Li Meng kept in mind the rapid progress of Pengcheng and would report it to Liu Xia Lian when he returned. The big boss was paying attention to the construction of Pengcheng and was quite interested in it.

After all, we have planted more than 3,000 acres of glutinous corn, and it is definitely not enough to sell it only to the port city.

Fresh corn, like vegetables, is of the same kind and is sold in large quantities, with about 15 or 16 tractors carrying it every day, supplied to the city and provincial capital, especially the provincial capital. Most people in the city have never eaten glutinous corn, but this corn tastes much better than ordinary corn, it is delicious and very sticky.

When Li Meng and his team returned to the forest farm, the second shipment had already been dispatched. Li Hu led the team, which consisted of ten people. This time, they learned from their experience and put two tons of ice in each carriage, because the last shipment of four tons of ice had not melted completely by the time it reached Pengcheng.

Li Meng and his team came back and rested for two days before sending the third truck of goods.

Li Meng came to Liu Xialian to report what he saw: "Director, we didn't have much time to see because we were here so short. But based on what we saw along the way, Pengcheng is now a big construction site. There are many construction sites going on. There are pits everywhere on the road. There are many more cars than here, including sedans, jeeps, trucks, and tractors."

Liu Xialian nodded: "It seems that Pengcheng is developing very well. Is there anything else?"

"Also, there are many beautiful girls in the South, they can be found in every street corner."

"When you go tomorrow, everyone only needs to bring living expenses. You are not allowed to bring any more. You are to keep all the tips Chen Guoqing gave you and give them to the workers when you come back to pay their wages."

"No, Director, why?"

"Why? I was afraid you couldn't keep an eye on them. These stevedores went to the alleys to look for women. They worked hard to earn a little money, but not only did they not keep them, they even paid for them."

Li Meng came out and slapped himself. It was all his fault for being so talkative and saying things that should not have been said.

While Liu Xia Lian was busy harvesting corn, 3,000 acres of forest land in the east of the village had been acquired. The lease fee was two yuan per acre per year, and a 30-year contract was signed.

The village chief breathed a sigh of relief. The village had an extra 6,000 yuan in income a year, and there was basically nothing to worry about. It was now the richest village in the entire county.

This is sandy and rocky land, not suitable for cultivation. It was dug out during the great reclamation of the past, which was a waste of manpower and material resources. After the work was done, it was found that it was not suitable for cultivation. Three thousand acres is a very large area. If you walk around it, it will take two hours.

Village Chief Li was sincere and said to Liu Xialian: "You can raise chickens, ducks, geese, cattle, horses and sheep here, but if you want to plant trees, you have to be careful. It's easy to plant them, but it's hard to cut them down."

"I understand what you mean. It's not easy to get a felling permit. My uncle works at the Forestry Bureau and he knows everything. There are too many intricacies involved. But don't worry, village chief. I will not cut down the trees I planted. They will be left to the village when they expire. I have another thing to trouble you with. When I was depositing money a few days ago, the bank president insisted that I find a teller for their bank, a formal employee, 60 yuan a month. Although the salary is not much, the benefits are good. I don't know anyone, can you help me find one? The bank president has asked, so we can't refuse to help."

When the village chief heard this, he asked, "How much money did you save? He asked you to help find it."

"Isn't that the money from the corn harvest a few days ago? I deposited 150,000 yuan. This bank president is a bit greedy. He thinks it's all my money. After the corn is harvested in a few days, the money will be in the hands of the people."

"Okay, I'll find it for you right away. We can't let the bank president ask for it for nothing."

When Liu Xia Lian arrived at the wasteland in the east of the village, Zhao Hua had already built a temporary house here and hired a dozen workers to start work.

Zhao Hua grabbed a handful of soil and showed it to Liu Xialian: "Look, this is weathered sand. If you use a large tractor to cultivate it for a few years, you can grow sweet potatoes and peanuts. Although the property rights are forest land, if you plant sweet potatoes, who can say anything? At worst, we can change the nature of the land when the time comes."

Liu Xialian shook her head and said, "Growing sweet potatoes only earns about 300 yuan per mu, which consumes a huge amount of manpower and material resources and does not comply with regulations. We can manage it like forest land and plant trees. We can also build a runway on the side to train our mules and horses."

"This, this, isn't this such a waste, Xia Lian? Instead of building a track, you might as well run on the road. You can also run in the barren mountains."

Liu Xia Lian saw that her boyfriend was quite capable of living, except that he had a stubborn temper and was disobedient.

"These 3,000 acres of land are too large. If the forest land is cultivated, it will be a big trouble if someone reports it, so we must reforest."

"It's easy to plant trees, but if you don't allow them to be cut down, then it's all in vain. It takes a lot of manpower and resources, but if you don't allow them to be cut down, you'll be heartbroken."

"Forest land does not have to have trees cut down to be profitable. I have planned it here to plant blueberries. All three thousand acres of land will be planted with blueberries, and the outer perimeter will be fenced off as a racetrack. Then we can do nothing and just ride around the orchard a few times a day. We can still make three to four million a year."

Zhao Hua was stunned: "How much? Did I hear it wrong?"

"No, you heard it right, three or four million."

"Are you talking about the blueberries that grow all over the mountains?"

"Yes, that's right. This is an extremely expensive high-end fruit. Three or four million is a conservative estimate. In twenty years, the annual revenue may be tens of millions."

The large-fruited blueberry trees in Changbai Mountain are very large, with an average tree of 1.5 to 2 meters tall, and each tree can produce 6 to 7 kilograms of fruit. It is not uncommon for decades-old trees to grow to 7 to 8 meters tall.