sinovels Chapter 1540 Zhao Jun's Two Major Industries
Chapter 1540 Zhao Jun's Two Major Industries
Chapter 1540: Zhao Jun's Two Major Industries
"Investment?" Zhao Jun was slightly startled after hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, and then asked, "Uncle, what do you think I can do?"
"A few years ago, my elder brother and I were dealing with rebar," Zhao Weipeng said, smacking his lips, "but the past two years have been bad, well...if you don't mind the distance, you can come to our place and charter two boats to fish."
"Uncle!" Zhao Jun quickly interrupted Zhao Weipeng after hearing what he said. He thought about what the industry was called these days, and then he said to Zhao Weipeng, "Do you know anyone who is engaged in housing development in the capital?"
"Housing development? Building a building?" Zhao Weipeng asked in surprise, "Nephew, the money you earn from doing that kind of work seems to be just a small amount."
"No, uncle." Zhao Jun saw that Zhao Weipeng had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "I don't want to build a house, I want to buy a house."
"Buy a house?" Zhao Weipeng frowned and said, "Buy a building? Nowadays, housing development is generally built for the public, and most of them are for the families of employees of units. If you want to buy a house, you have to buy a housing ticket from the employees of the unit."
"Ah..." After hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Zhao Jun blinked twice and asked, "Uncle, do you know anyone in Beijing? Anyone who's tough?"
"Yes, there are." Zhao Weipeng said, "There are two...who don't get along with me."
Zhao Jun: "..."
If you go to Beijing now and buy a few Siheyuans, it won’t cost you much. But if you keep them until after the millennium, you will make a fortune from the houses.
That's really a small investment with a big return.
Although Zhao Jun had a low level of education and did not know the saying "to be guilty of possessing a treasure", he had seen the fate of many people with wealth but no power when he was on night watch in Sijiu City in his previous life.
He has no one and no power but has money. There is no need for any big shot to help him. Two alley urchins are enough to deal with him.
Seeing that Zhao Jun didn't say anything, Zhao Weipeng said, "Why don't you guys work with me in freight transportation? If you can help me, I can take over the transportation of timber from the forest farm near you."
Zhao Jun was a little moved when he heard what Zhao Weipeng said. The largest forest farm under the Shanhe Forestry Bureau is Yong'an Forest Farm. Trees like Shuguang and Xiaohongshu only produce a few thousand cubic meters in a winter.
Therefore, Zhao Weipeng, Zhao Jun's previous life, only engaged in freight transportation in Yong'an. Moreover, this business was only carried out for a few years. When a large number of regular customers for firewood came, Zhao Weipeng withdrew.
Of course, Zhao Weipeng knew Chu Anmin, so it was impossible for him to be forced to leave.
According to legend, Mr. Zhao found better business in the south and could not bear the hassle of traveling back and forth, so he gave up the freight business in the mountain valley.
But if the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce cooperates with Zhao Weipeng, Yongan will be handed over to Zhao Jun and his team, and Zhao Weipeng won't have to run back and forth. This business can continue until the day when the forest area stops production.
Regardless of how much money you make, this business is in your own territory. You are not afraid of any monsters or demons, and you have a strong foundation.
"Uncle, I think this is a good idea." Zhao Jun said with a smile, "Let's go home the day after tomorrow and discuss it with my mom and Uncle Li. We'll give you a definite answer after that."
"Hey!" Zhao Weipeng smiled when he heard what Zhao Jun said. He just said, "If you feel it's okay, then it's basically settled. Didn't I know about the days I stayed at your house? Those people listened to you."
"Haha." Zhao Jun smiled when he heard this, and then he heard Li Ruhai say, "My eldest brother led us to become rich, and we all listened to him."
"He just..." Zhao Weipeng seemed to want to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he thought of the sacks of Great Unity behind the back seat.
"Hey, Jun?" Zhao Weipeng smacked his lips and called Zhao Jun, "Why don't you take me with you to do any good business you have?"
"What?" Zhao Jun was stunned, not knowing why Zhao Weipeng said such a thing.
"I say, if you have any other way to make money, you can bring it to me." Zhao Weipeng repeated what he just said and said, "I will listen to you."
Hearing what Zhao Weipeng said, Zhao Jinhui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, nodded repeatedly. The fat boy also thought that Zhao Jun's industry could make money faster than his father's business.
Zhao Jun smiled bitterly, but he remembered something and said to Zhao Weipeng, "Uncle, I really have two projects I want to do."
"What project?" Zhao Weipeng asked. Zhao Jun said, "Pig farming."
As soon as these two words came out of Zhao Jun's mouth, Zhao Weipeng's face changed immediately.
Back then, seventeen-year-old Zhao Weipeng joined the army with the dream of serving his motherland.
Every man has a dream of being a hero. When he was young, Zhao Weipeng also had a dream of becoming a soldier.
As a result, he was assigned to the kitchen team.
The kitchen team is not only responsible for cooking, but also for managing the ingredients. And managing the ingredients also includes raising the ingredients.
The food materials raised are divided into poultry and livestock. Poultry are chickens, ducks, and geese, while livestock are only pigs.
Zhao Weipeng was unwilling at first and had a bad work attitude, so he raised the pigs until they became thin.
The troops were also in a difficult situation at that time, and the entire company was staring at the two pigs, hoping that the food would be improved.
That pig has become thin, what’s wrong?
After being beaten several times by the veterans, Zhao Weipeng corrected his attitude and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the pig farming business.
No idea whether it was because he was afraid of being beaten or it was God's gift, but ever since he corrected his attitude, Zhao Weipeng and the two pigs he raised have been getting fatter as if they were blown up.
Therefore, in his third year of enlistment, Zhao Weipeng was rated as a five-good soldier by the company.
When talking about this, Chu Anmin and Tao Dabao both felt very aggrieved because one of the five good soldiers was good military skills, and Zhao Weipeng had nothing to do with this.
But in those days, the temptation of eating meat outweighed some internal conflicts, and when MZ evaluated them, the two of them together still didn't rate higher than Zhao Weipeng.
The honor in the army is definitely of great value. But after Zhao Weipeng retired, he never took the initiative to talk about his military career like others, and he rarely met with his comrades.
When Zhao Weipeng heard Zhao Jun mention the word "pig raising", his face instantly darkened.
"Brother Jun." Zhao Jinhui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, saw that his father looked unhappy, and hurriedly tried to smooth things over, saying, "Raising pigs, how much money can you make?"
"Brother, you don't know." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Raising pigs is not our purpose. What we want is the pig sand in the pig's stomach."
"Pig sand? Brother Jun, you got it wrong, didn't you?" Zhao Jinhui thought Zhao Jun was talking about cinnabar. But before Zhao Jun could answer, Zhao Weipeng said, "Jinhui, if you don't understand, just listen and don't interrupt."
After teaching his fat son a lesson, Zhao Weipeng asked Zhao Jun with great interest: "Jun, can you produce pig sand from raising pigs? That thing is very valuable. Last time I came with you, I heard what Huang Haizhen said, right? Pig sand, one penny is worth six dollars and a half."
"Uncle, we are raising wild boar sand." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "One coin is eleven, and one catty is one thousand and one."
"Ouch!" Zhao Weipeng's eyes lit up and he said, "Jun Na, how do you raise wild boar sand?"
Zhao Weipeng is also a trustworthy person. Zhao Jun told Zhao Weipeng his idea of renting a mountain to raise wild boars.
Of course, Zhao Jun would not reveal the secret recipe of pig-raising sand. Zhao Jun only said to build a pen in the mountains to let the wild boars forage locally. The sows attract boars for breeding, so that the wild boars can reproduce naturally.
Just hearing this idea, Zhao Weipeng felt that this business was feasible, mainly because the cost was low. He didn't need to invest too much money, and if he could raise pigs, the profit would be huge.
"Brother." At this time, it was Li Ruhai who raised the question, "Then whose banner should we take when we take charge of the forestry squad? How will we do the work when the time comes?"
These days, if you own a mountain, you can do nothing else but fell trees, clear them, or plant trees.
Felling is like Jie Zhong, who hired a group of households to fell trees and transport them. Clearing and planting trees are the work of forest management. Clearing is to clean up the forest after felling and remove all the messy branches and needles.
Clearing and planting trees are small jobs, with a lot of work and little profit, so generally no one will take them on. When the work period comes, the forestry management will send a notice to the forestry family quarters, and those who have nothing to do can go there to do odd jobs to earn money.
If Zhao Jun wanted to lease the mountain to raise pigs, that would definitely not be possible. The whole forest farm would be in an uproar about it, and it would have a bad impact on public opinion.
If Zhao Jun said that he would be in charge of the forestry team, then there would be no problem. He could choose any forest area, whether it was felling or clearing. No one could snatch the hill from him, and no one dared to compete with him.
But after the package is completed, you have to work. Otherwise, you still can't explain to your superiors and subordinates.
Li Ruhai was a man who liked to think. After he raised the question, he immediately said to Zhao Jun, "I think it would be good for Brother Jie to take charge of one of the Dalin classes, or even two."
Li Ruhai's meaning was very clear. He wanted Jie Zhong to take the lead in taking charge of the forestry team, and then set aside an area for the Zhao Family Chamber of Commerce to raise pigs. As for the logging work, Jie Zhong and his men would do it.
"That won't work." Zhao Jun immediately shook his head and said, "A pig farm can only last for two years at most. After two years, the farm will be closed. How can we find a place for the pigs?"
"What should we do?" Li Ruhai asked. Zhao Jun leaned forward and said to Zhao Weipeng who was driving, "Uncle, we are doing freight. When we are in the forest area, we need a place to transfer, right?"
"That should be it..." Zhao Weipeng was still a little unsure, but Zhao Jun had seen that scene in his previous life, and immediately said to Zhao Weipeng: "Yes, uncle, there must be. And if you hire people to carry the pole, you must also have dormitories, shacks and so on."
In Zhao Jun’s previous life, starting from 92, the forest area became very lively as soon as the regular customers of timber transport by road and freight arrived.
"Ah, that's no problem..." Zhao Weipeng said, and then he understood what Zhao Jun meant, so he said: "Jun, uncle knows what you mean. When the time comes, uncle will ask the forest farm to allocate a piece of land for me, and we can raise pigs there."
"Yeah!" Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Uncle, it's better for you to come forward than for me to come forward for this matter."
"Okay, that's no problem." Zhao Weipeng agreed immediately, and then asked expectantly: "Jun, didn't you say two projects? What are those projects?"
"That project..." Zhao Jun said, and seeing a stove and a steamer on the street ahead, still emitting steam, he called out, "Uncle, what are they eating?"
"How about steamed buns?" Zhao Weipeng responded, and then asked, "Shall we eat steamed buns?"
"Uncle, just have a simple meal." Zhao Jun said, "When we get home, I'll prepare a good meal for you."
"Oh, that's easy." Zhao Weipeng said, parking the car in front of the steamed bun shop, then turned around and said to Zhao Jun with a smile: "Actually, I am most proud of your sorghum wine."
"Ah?" Zhao Jun smiled and said, "Then wait until we get home, and you'll have plenty to drink."
Zhao Weipeng laughed, opened the car door and got out. Zhao Jun and Zhao Jinhui followed him out, leaving Li Ruhai in the car to watch.
As the three of them entered the bun shop, they saw the boss coming out and asking, "What kind of filling do you want?"
"What kind of fillings are there?" When Zhao Weipeng asked the question, he turned his head and looked at the small blackboard hanging on the wall.
This bun shop should make buns with five kinds of fillings every day. By noon, three of the fillings on the blackboard had been wiped off, leaving only beef and fennel, a meat filling and a vegetable filling.
"Now we only have beef and fennel." The boss said so. Zhao Jinhui said, "Then let's eat beef."
"We have ten buns in a tray." The boss gestured with his hands to indicate the size of their buns and asked Zhao Jun and the other two, "How many trays do you want?"
"I want four trays of beef." Zhao Jun took out the big unity from his pocket, handed it to the boss and said, "After you finish eating, pay here. Do we have porridge?"
"Yes..." Just as the boss took the money, Zhao Weipeng said, "I want the one with fennel."
"Dad, you eat beef." As soon as Zhao Weipeng finished speaking, Zhao Jinhui said, "Don't you dislike fennel?"
"Shut up, you." Zhao Weipeng glared at his son with an unfriendly tone.
If Zhao Jun didn't come, Zhao Weipeng couldn't remember the embarrassing incident in Yong'an Forest District. When he ate beef at home, he would subconsciously filter out the embarrassing past. But when he was with Zhao Jun, Zhao Weipeng would be particularly sensitive to beef.
Zhao Jinhui was a little confused after being scolded, and heard Zhao Jun say to the boss: "Add another tray of fennel, and then serve four bowls of porridge."
After saying that, Zhao Jun turned around and gently pushed Zhao Jinhui, and said to Zhao Weipeng: "Uncle, you two sit down."
Then, Zhao Jun went out to let Li Ruhai come in to eat. After Li Ruhai finished eating, Zhao Jun came in to eat.
After eating and drinking, Zhao Jun packed two more steamed buns to take away. When getting in the car, he took the initiative to ask to drive.
Zhao Weipeng, who was sitting in the co-pilot seat, asked Zhao Jun: "Jun, you haven't finished talking yet, what is your project?"
"Bangchui." Zhao Jun said with a smile, "Uncle, we have a whole mountain in the forest area, and we have all the bangchui seeds and small twists."
"Ah?" Zhao Weipeng was stunned, and after a while he said, "Nephew, how many years will it take for the medicinal properties to take effect?"
"Uncle, it's up to us now." Zhao Jun said, "If you are in a hurry, 20 years will be enough. If you are not in a hurry, we can wait for 30 years and then make a great effort to earn it."
"Oh..." Zhao Weipeng squinted his eyes and said, "Thirty years... It's unlikely that I can live to that time."
"No problem, right? Haha..." Zhao Jun smiled, then said: "Uncle, let's just save this money in the mountains. We don't have much capital."
Zhao Jun likes investments that do not require any capital. This business has a long life and is perfect for leaving to his descendants.
Ginseng farming, like pig farming, requires a fixed mountain area. Now individuals are not allowed to lease a mountain area, but when Zhao Weipeng came to Yong'an to invest, he had to have his own wood storage yard, warehouse, and transfer station.
For this reason, Yongan Forest District must allocate him a hill near the railway line.
When the forest area stopped production, individuals were allowed to contract the mountain, and Zhao Jun contracted the mountain in his own name.
Zhao Jun couldn't tell Zhao Weipeng about these thoughts, because no one these days would have thought that the forest area would stop production one day.
"Okay!" It seemed that Zhao Weipeng trusted Zhao Jun very much. He said to Zhao Jun in a serious tone: "If Uncle Qian'er is not around anymore, you should help Jin Hui more."
The wine here is good. The wine I use to make medicinal wine for my brother will have wine fuzz when it is frozen outside. In the house, in the summer, if you put the wine in an open cup, it will attract wine bugs.
What is wine fuzz? Many people who have been selling wine for a lifetime have never seen it. It is something like fuzz that appears in the wine when the temperature is cold.
Only pure grain wine can produce this
There are still two chapters. I am writing them. I can post one chapter at around 1 o'clock. Brothers, if you are tired, go to sleep first.
(End of this chapter)