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

Zhao Daxi bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your guidance, Master. I am enlightened after hearing your words. I will set up a pig farm in the next few days. Since ancient times, pigs have brought peace to the world. Our village can easily produce 10,000 pigs a year."

"You have the conditions. The bean cakes and peanut cakes left over from oil extraction can be processed into good feed for pigs. Zhao Yong's family already has hundreds of pigs. It is estimated that next year the village will be able to develop an annual production of thousands of fat pigs. When I return, I will send you the daily diet formulas for various pigs."

"Okay, Master. I'll find a few people who know how to raise pigs these days and start working. If you have any questions along the way, you can ask Master later."

These days, each village actually has the task of raising pigs, and raising pigs well will bring political achievements, so Zhao Da likes to do this job.

Zhao Daxi pointed to a large rice field in front of him, which was about ten acres in size. The rice was growing very well and the rice ears were bent with weight.

"This is my family's rice field. My rice field is next to the canal. Every year, a large number of wild fish come in. The most common are loaches. I go home and use the fish cage to catch some loaches."

Liu Xialian waved her hand and said, "Go and do your thing. We'll catch them."

Zhao Daxi is going to build a new grain processing production line on the basis of the oil mill, mainly for processing rice, corn, sorghum, etc. Longjiang Province is an important grain producing area, with abundant land and cheap grain prices, so it is very advantageous. After the processing plant is built, the villagers can sell the remaining grain to the processing plant after paying the public grain. The price of grain sold by the villagers in this village is a bit higher than that outside. Zhao Daxi returned to the village happily. The person in charge of the oil mill is Zhao Daxi's cousin, named Zhao Gang. He is very young, in his early twenties, educated, and has attended a technical secondary school. He is very good at management. He is responsible for the sales of soybean oil, peanut oil, and rapeseed oil produced during this period. Since the reform and opening up of Northeast China was still very late, there is no business at all. On the basis of not counting the scraps, the net profit has reached an astonishing 30%. You must know that this is edible oil, which is consumed every day, and the profit can be said to be quite high.

"Gangzi, contact the manufacturer and buy three new machines. The first is a rice mill, which is a machine that processes rice into rice. The second is a corn crusher, which can grind cornmeal and corn crumbs. The third is a large crusher that can thoroughly grind peanut cakes and bean cakes."

Zhao Gang was a little confused and asked, "Brother, our oil mill is operating well, why did we suddenly install these new equipment? What's more, the power supply of 380 is unstable and there are frequent power outages, which makes production difficult."

"If the electric wires don't work, we can use diesel engines. Look, let me do the math for you. Our village has 8,000 acres of rice fields. Apart from paying the public grain, the rest is sold directly to the grain station. Do you know how much we get for a pound of rice?"

"I know. Last year I paid 10 cents per pound."

"Rice from the south is about 1.8 yuan in the market now, and our local good rice is 2.5 yuan per pound. Do the math and see if you can get it at this price."

Zhao Daxi chose him as the factory director, so he must be a capable person. Zhao Gang took the abacus and started clacking it.

"Brother, did I calculate wrong? I calculated that there would be 75% profit after processing a pound of rice. This is too scary."

"This 75% is basically the net profit. The rice bran can offset the fuel costs and labor wages. Let's buy three 25-horsepower diesel engines first, and then expand them gradually. There is no waste of leftovers. I will also build a pig farm."

"Three 25-horsepower machines cost tens of thousands of yuan. The oil mill's account barely covers its expenses. After all, it's not the autumn harvest yet, and there's too little raw material to run at full capacity. You can transfer some funds from the electrical appliance store."

Only when you run a household do you know how expensive firewood and rice are. Although you make money every day, money is spent on everything. The only place where you can earn money is the electrical appliance store, with profits of 200 to 300 percent. In just three months, you can earn more than 100,000 yuan.

Zhao Daxi shook his head. "My master owns half of the shares in the electrical appliance store. The current net profit has not been divided yet. If I just took it and spent it, wouldn't that be nonsense? What's more, the electrical appliance store has to continue to develop. I'll go ask my master. You wait for my news."

At this moment, Liu Xia Lian, Daya and Erya were playing in the rice fields of Zhao Daxixi's family.

His rice field is a big fish reservoir. There are no big fish, but the carps weighing about half a pound are not young, with golden scales, and they are all two years old. It's just that the water in the rice field is shallow, and no one feeds them, so their growth is too slow, that's why they are so small.

Daya ambushed a fishing net in front, and Erya drove it along the edge of the field. The fish were frightened and ran away quickly, then dived into the net.

Daya happily picked up the fishing net and said, "Hahaha, this is so fun. I caught more than a dozen fish in one go. It's like a fish pond."

Liu Xialian looked at the dozen carps. Field fish are like this, small in size, but this fish is too small. If you raise it seriously, you have to feed it eight or ten times a month. It is not worth the feed. It is easier to sell when it grows to about two kilograms. By the end of the National Day, the fish can be made into air-dried fish, and the taste is also long-lasting.

"Enough to eat, enough to eat, stop fishing, let's go to the creek next to us to catch cicadas. Cicadas are known as the best river delicacy."

Erya came out of the rice field as soon as she heard it: "Sister, where can I find cicadas? I haven't eaten any cicadas this year."

"It's in the nearby stream, which is full of broken stones. Let's slowly look for it for two hours. We will definitely find a few pounds. We can bring it back and boil it in water, add some onions, ginger and garlic, and it will smell so delicious."

Arya's mouth was almost watering: "Okay, let's find the cicada quickly."

The so-called crayfish is a kind of shrimp in Northeast China. It looks similar to crayfish, but it has very strict requirements on water quality and cannot survive in water of slightly worse quality.

The three of them couldn't find the right tools, so they could only catch them with their hands. The method was very simple: they lifted up a small stone, and a cute cricket would start to run away, waving its big pincers.

At this time, just pinch the cicada's head with your fingers and put it into the bucket. The three of them had a lot of fun under the rocks and in the water plants. After a short while, they found more than 20 of them, almost one kilogram.

At this time, Zhao Daxi came over, told Liu Xia Lian about the situation, and asked if she could borrow 10,000 yuan from the electrical appliance store to help the oil press factory with its operations.

Liu Xialian said: "I have no involvement in the electrical appliance business, and you don't have to share the profits with me within three years. You can use it to expand production. As for lending money to his industry, it's up to you to decide. Grain, oil, and breeding are slow investments, and the returns are slow, but we can't just focus on the immediate benefits when doing business, we still have to look at the long term."