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

Chapter 630: Building a Fruit Base

But the situation here is completely different. A huge village surrounded by mountains is built halfway up the mountain. The village is very large, with more than 300 households and more than 2,000 people. The per capita land in the village is three mu, all of which is hillside land.

The village chief Zhang Yuan, along with the director and the accountant, were waiting at the village brigade early in the morning.

After a simple and humble talk, Liu Xia Lian got straight to the point: "Village Chief Wang should have informed everyone that I am from Liujiazhuang. This is my uncle, and you all know him. I opened a canning factory in the village, and I need a lot of yellow peaches and hawthorns as raw materials. I plan to promote 2,000 mu of yellow peaches and hawthorns in your village. In the three-year high-yield period, the yield per mu is 5,000 to 6,000 kilograms, and the income per mu is 400 to 500 yuan, which is much higher than the income from growing sweet potatoes now."

Village chief Zhang was delighted when he heard this. He was in his thirties and had just returned from military service a few years ago, so he had a hot temper.

"Instead of 400 or 500 yuan per mu, in three years, the income will be 300 yuan per mu. I will call you my aunt. This is the reform and opening up. There is no need for such boasting."

This was quite an awkward sentence, and Township Chief Wang glared at him, "How do you talk to Factory Director Liu like that?"

"I am like this, I don't blame people for things. Everyone can brag, but it's useless without practical action. More than 2,000 acres of land are on the mountain. Although the slope is not big, it takes a high-power electric pump to pump water up the mountain. An electric pump costs 1,500 to 1,600 yuan. The village is so poor, how can we buy electric pumps? If we can't pump water and rely on the weather for food, how can we have a good harvest of yellow peaches and hawthorns?"

Liu Xia Lian smiled slightly: "There are quite a few people here today. You said that yourself. I'm not trying to take advantage of you. You are doomed to fail. In front of Township Chief Wang, I will provide the fruit tree seedlings. In addition, I will pay another 6,000 yuan to buy a large electric pump for your village to ensure that the fruit trees can be irrigated."

Although Village Chief Zhang was somewhat unwilling to accept the result, he still carried out the work assigned by the township seriously.

Liu Xia Lian waved her hand and asked Zhao Yong to open the fruit box.

"Canned yellow peaches, canned hawthorns, fresh yellow peaches, and fresh hawthorns. Please try them all."

The canned food produced by the kimchi factory is different from other manufacturers. It does not use preservatives or saccharin, but only white sugar. After processing, it tastes delicious, fragrant and sweet. Fresh yellow peaches and hawthorns are even more delicious, with a fragrant aroma and a strong fruity flavor. We were originally arguing, but now we are eating together.

Mayor Wang was quick to respond and asked, "It's winter now, how can there be fruit?"

Zhao Yong curled his lips and said, "That's nothing. We have watermelons and melons. The boss has hundreds of millions of dollars in annual sales in the Northeast. He can trade planes and cars. It's ridiculous if he doesn't have some skills. Village Chief Zhang, your aunt has made a decision. The yield of yellow peaches per mu is 6,000 to 7,000 catties, which is 7 or 8 cents per catty. Isn't it 400 to 500 per mu?"

Village Chief Zhang was stunned: "Are you saying that our village also grows greenhouses?"

Liu Xialian shook her head and said, "If you don't want to grow greenhouses, just grow ordinary crops. I'll provide two technicians stationed in the village, 6,000 yuan for you to buy electric pumps, provide saplings, and purchase fruits. If you still can't make a fortune, you can't blame me."

The director took Liu Xia Lian, Zhao Yong and the uncle to the ridge to check the land. The drop from the river to the mountain was at least sixty to seventy meters. Pumping water would definitely be a bit difficult, but it was not insurmountable.

In the office, Mayor Wang continued to assign tasks: "You guys make your own plans, where to get water from, and how to repair the canals. We'll buy you pumps in the spring, but you have to build the canals yourself. The saplings will be given to the village, but you have to plant them yourself. The food is at your fingertips, but whether you can eat it or not depends on you."

Village Chief Zhang nodded and said, "No matter how much hardship or fatigue we have to endure, we will accept it. What we are most afraid of is that no one will harvest the fruits we grow. I don't doubt Director Liu's ability, I am just a little worried."

"It's right to be worried, but don't worry too much. They have the ability. Last year, they received more than 20 million worth of goods from our cannery, and it is estimated that they received more than 10 million last year. They have more than 1,000 people in the kimchi factory in the Northeast. Believe it or not, the work must be done."

"That's fine. We can do it, but I have a request. When the cannery opens, we need to hire workers from our village."

"Their factory in the Northeast is also hiring. The basic salary is 45 yuan, and overtime is not included. Generally, you can get 70 or 80 yuan a month. There are also welfare gifts during festivals and holidays. Ask about it when you come back. They can send people over now."

Liu Xialian was quite satisfied after seeing the land on the mountain. The land on the mountain has a long history of reclamation. When she returned to the south of the village, she saw a large yard with many chickens, so she asked the village director: "Is this the one that raises chickens?"

"Yes, there are capable people in the village who raise more than a dozen kinds of chickens. It's pretty good."

Zhang Baiji, the director of the chicken farm, was there. He called out, "Mr. Zhang, lock up the dog. There's a guest who wants to see your chickens."

"Don't worry, it's okay, the dog is on a leash."

Liu Xia Lian greeted them and went into the yard to see that there were many kinds of chickens being raised, separated by wire mesh.

"These chickens are so beautiful. There are black chickens, black chickens, black chickens, white chickens, and oily chickens. They have a complete range."

Old Zhang, who raises chickens, was surprised: "You are an expert. You actually know all of them."

Liu Xialian smiled and said, "My family runs a farm in the Northeast, and we have a Linyi fried chicken restaurant. We use hundreds of chickens every day."

"I started this chicken farm only last year, and my goal is to run a unique chicken farm. Clay chickens are too common and the price is not high. Black chickens are a specialty chicken that can be used to make chicken soup and medicinal food. They are a very good variety."

Liu Xialian fell in love with his black phoenix chicken. The chicken was not big, the hens were about two catties, and the roosters were about three catties. The most distinctive feature was that they had phoenix heads, silky feathers, and legs that were also covered with hair.

"Boss Zhang, sell me a few black phoenixes."

"I still have about forty of them, and I really can't bear to sell them."

"Once the chickens lay eggs, they will reproduce very quickly and grow exponentially. I don't want many, just two males and five females. You can name your own price."

Zhang Baiji looked at the village director, who said, "This is Director Liu from the Northeast, from Liujiazhuang, who is here to help our village get rid of poverty and become rich."

"Oh, that's disrespectful. Never mind, I won't charge you any money. I'll give you seven black phoenix chickens instead."

"Then I'm going to be a Northeastern bearded man. Ordinary chickens cost two dollars each, but this is a black phoenix, which is expensive. I'll give you a hundred dollars, and you give me a cage."

Liu Xia Lian is really not short of money. The first thing people need to do after they become rich is to learn how to spend money. When negotiating business with large enterprises and companies, they can bargain however they want. But they must not be stingy with the lower classes of society, as this will easily lead to problems. Because to the rich, a little money means nothing, but to the poor, if you deduct five dollars from them, they may kill you.

Zhao Yong took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Zhang Baiji, and there were seven chickens in the iron cage.

Lao Zhang was quite polite. He said he was not willing to take so much money no matter what, and it took him a while to collect it.

After chatting for a while, I found out that Mr. Zhang was extremely passionate about raising chickens and loved it very much, but his family conditions were average and he had no money to expand the scale.