C13 Begin Work
"Hahaha, Brother Zhenhua, you're so bad. Use Niu Zhifeng to test it out. " Song Lifang laughed loudly.
Liu Zhenhua was embarrassed and said, "It's him who is greedy and wants to eat. I'll let him eat one to take a look. "
"My silly brother, there's no problem with the dumplings. I've already done the job of communicating with my mother's thoughts. She promised to cooperate with us to build the Feng Zi wine factory. " Song Lifang looked at Liu Zhenhua in a daze.
"That's great. " Liu Zhenhua, who was so hungry that he was about to faint, hurriedly opened the insulation bucket and ate all the dumplings inside.
Liu Zhenhua comfortably rubbed his stomach and asked Song Lifang, "Why did your mother agree?"
"Hillmen have their own brilliant plans. Don't ask so many questions. You'd better quickly think of how to start working. " Song Lifang blushed and refused to tell him the reason.
When Song Min received Liu Zhenhua's call, he rushed to Liu Zhenhua's house in surprise.
Song Min's legs became more and more convenient. Today, he actually didn't use a crutch anymore.
Liu Zhenhua looked at Song Min's feet in surprise. "Uncle Song, your feet are much better than yesterday. "
"Yes, I drink Feng Zi wine every day. It can get rid of the rheumatism in my body and stimulate my blood circulation. It will recover slowly. " Song Min laughed loudly. "That's why you want to start the Mei Zi Wine project. I agree in my heart that the Feng Shui Zi Wine is a good thing. However, the whole village does it. Will it be like the King Coconut Tree, when the time comes, the supply will be greater than the demand? Our wine can't be sold? "
"Uncle Song, we need to run to the market now. I'm currently selling the Blue Feather Wine at a price of 20 RMB per catty. As long as we can sell a portion of it, we'll be able to make a profit. " Liu Zhenhua told Song Min and the others his idea.
Song Ming's eyes lit up. "What? Twenty dollars per catty? Zhenhua, is there really someone who wants to buy it at this price?"
Their cost was not high. One kilogram of white wine cost two yuan. If it was Feng Zhizi, it would not cost much in the Falling Mountain Village.
"Of course there will be. This is our lowest price. In the beginning, it was sold for 20 yuan per jin. If we were to do it, it would be sold for 25 or even 30 yuan. " Liu Zhenhua said confidently, "There are many elderly people in the provincial capital who feel pain in their legs because of rheumatism. They are our future customers. "
"That's true too, not to mention the elderly people in the provincial capital. Even in our town, there are also many elderly people whose legs are not good because of rheumatism, making it inconvenient for them to move. " Song Min confirmed Liu Zhenhua's thoughts.
Song Lifang said worriedly, "Brother Zhenhua, we are not familiar with the sales in the provincial capital of Sydney. When the time comes, you have to go to the provincial capital more often. "
"I will definitely go to the provincial capital to contact the business there. The most important thing right now is to build the framework of our Qing Feng Zi wine factory. We also need to build a pig farm. The remaining distressing wine after brewing can also be used to raise pigs. " Liu Zhenhua said the next step of his plan.
"Yes, after our family has finished brewing the wine, we will use it to raise pigs. It can be said that most of the pigs in our family eat wine, which can save a lot of pig feed. There are also many people who like to buy wine, pork, and pork. " The more Song Min looked at Liu Zhenhua, the more pleasing he was to the eye. This idea was very good.
Such a good young man, he must make him his son-in-law.
Song Min hurriedly said to Song Lifang, "Lifang, hurry up and tell Zhenhua about our secret brewing recipe. Otherwise, your mother will change her mind at that time. "
"Song Min, you look down on me so much?" Li Shuilian's voice could be heard from outside.
Song Min was shocked and quickly said, "Wife, I'm not looking down on you, I think too highly of you. That's why I want them young people to do it. We'll just wait and enjoy ourselves. "
"Yeah, we'll enjoy ourselves in the future. " Li Shuilian smiled.
She had been eavesdropping outside the house for a while. When she heard Liu Zhenhua say that the Feng Shui wine could be sold for 20 RMB per kilogram, and he even used wine to feed pigs, she was overjoyed.
Her family's small-scale wine brewing could raise a row of pigs. Liu Zhenhua and his winery's wine production could at least raise a dozen or twenty rows. How much money could that make?
Last night, his daughter and Liu Zhenhua were drunk. Such a good son-in-law. Even if she lit ten thousand lanterns, she wouldn't be able to find him.
"Lifang, tell Zhenhua the secret recipe now. Otherwise, someone might say that I changed my mind. " Li Shuilian rolled her eyes at Song Min.
Song Lifang would definitely strike while the iron was hot. She hurriedly handed the secret recipe that she had written to Liu Zhenhua.
Liu Zhenhua held the secret prescription and felt much more at ease.
Liu Zhenhua said to Song Min, "Uncle Song, my land is desolate. Why don't we build a wine factory in my land?"
"That's fine. If it was a large-scale pig farm, it could not be near the village. It had to be further away to avoid polluting the village. " Song Min thought about it and voiced his thoughts.
Liu Zhenhua nodded secretly. Ginger was still spicy when it was old. Song Min thought very carefully.
Li Shuilian felt that Liu Zhenhua and the others were now in charge of her family's business, so she was very happy and would occasionally say something.
Liu Zhenhua looked up and said, "Now we will divide the work. Aunt Li will be in charge of the brewing technology, Uncle Song will be in charge of the pig farm, Lifang will be in charge of the wine factory, and I will be in charge of the sales of the Feng Zi Wine. "
"Okay, we'll take action now. " Song Min smiled and said, "Zhenhua, there are many Feng Zi in the mountain now. It's a good time to pick them. We'll go pick them soon. "
But Liu Zhenhua shook his head when he heard that. "Uncle Song, we don't have so much time to care about that. Please help us pick them. As long as they are mature, we will buy them for one kilogram per kilogram. "
"Purchase them for one kilogram per kilogram? How much do we have to pay for the endless number of them? " Li Shuilian felt her heart ache.
If the villagers picked ten thousand Jin of Feng Zi, wouldn't they have to pay ten thousand?
Song Min glared at Li Shuilian. He said, "You old hag, you are not enlightened at all. How many catties of wine can one catties of Feng Zhizi brew? If one kilogram is sold for 20 yuan, we will make a lot of money. "
"Yeah, Aunt Li, we are going to start building a winery and pig farm now. We are too busy. How can we have time to go up the mountain to pick Feng Zhizi?" Liu Zhenhua revealed an embarrassed look. "But we need funds now. I'll go to the village credit union in town and ask if we can borrow 30,000 yuan to solve our urgent need. "
Song Min rubbed his chin. "Money is a big problem. I also heard that the rural credit club has a poverty alleviation policy. You can ask if you can get a loan. "
"We need to borrow money from the bank? How much interest do we need?" Li Shuilian's heart ached again.
She heard that the interest of the bank loan was very high. If Liu Zhenhua could not pay back the money and had to go to jail, what would happen to their Li Fang?
Liu Zhenhua smiled and said, "Aunt Li, generally, the interest for this kind of farmer's loan is not high. As long as our winery and pig farm make money, we just need to return the money to the bank as soon as possible. "
"I don't know if the wine is good or not, but who doesn't eat this pork? There's nothing bad about raising pigs. It can make money. " Li Shuilian expressed her opinion.
For most people, raising pigs, high cost of feeding them was a big problem. Alcohol could be used to feed pigs, so they could save a lot of money on pig food.
Song Min said to Liu Zhenhua, "Use the village's name to write a letter of introduction for yourself. Say that you are the village director and ask for a loan from the rural credit club. "
Song Min and Li Shuilian went to work. Liu Zhenhua meant that in order to save money, they would first build a simple pig farm. The wine factory would also need to be started.
They first brewed a batch of Feng Zi wine from the stove that the Song Family already had, and then Liu Zhenhua went to the provincial capital to sell Feng Zi wine.
Liu Zhenhua and Song Lifang came to the village office. He turned on the radio and broadcasted the news in the village. "My fellow villagers, I am Liu Zhenhua. Now, I am buying mature Feng Zi fruits with the old village chief, Uncle Song. One pound per gram. Please support our work. "
Liu Zhenhua finished broadcasting the news. Not long after, many people stood outside the village office.
"Zhenhua, are you really buying the fruit? One dollar per catty?" Chen Xuecai shouted in the crowd. Just now, Chen Xuecai had gone to look for Song Min, but he found out that Song Min had gone to the barren land of Liu Zhenhua's house. He seemed to have found some cement workers to build winery and pig farms.
Li Shuilian was busy at home. She said that she would look for Liu Zhenhua if there was anything.
Liu Zhenhua said, "It's true. I originally wanted everyone to start the Mei Zi Wine project, but you were afraid that the risk would be too great, so let's do it first. "
"Alright, let's go to the mountain now and pick the fruits. Remember to keep your word when the time comes. " Chen Xuecai cheered as he ran towards his home.
He wanted to call his whole family up the mountain. He estimated that in one day, they would be able to pick more than 100 kilograms, which was more than 100 yuan.
The other villagers also ran back home in a hurry. They called their relatives and friends to bring the sack up the mountain.
Liu Zhenhua opened the letter of introduction for the loan and said to Song Lifang, "Lifang, lend me the bicycle. I'll go to the town and ask about the loan. "
"Riding the bicycle to the town is very slow. I'll ask Niu Zhifeng, doesn't his family have a new motorcycle?" Song Lifang took out her phone and called Niu Zhifeng.
"Brother Zhifeng, do you have a motorcycle to take people to town?" Song Lifang said to the handphone.
"I'm free. I'm very free. " Niu Zhifeng thought Song Lifang was going to town, so he didn't say she wasn't free.
He completely ignored his father, who was staring at him angrily. "Zhifeng, don't call me. Hurry up and help me weigh the pork. "
Song Lifang said happily: "I'm in the village office now. Hurry up and drive the motorcycle over. "
"Okay, I'll be right there. " Niu Zhifeng hung up the phone and wanted to slip away, but he was stopped by Niu Sha and the pig.
"Zhifeng, you're not going to help me. Where do you want to go?" Niu Sha Zhu angrily scolded, "You can't go anywhere today. Otherwise, I'll break your legs. "
Niu Zhifeng lowered his head and said, "Dad, Lifang wants me to go to town. "
"Lifang can't do it either. . . " Niu slaughter pig was suddenly stunned. "Eh, who did you say just now?"
"Li Fang. " Niu Zhifeng thought about how romantic it would be if Song Lifang sat behind him and went to town.
"You pig head, hurry up and go. " Niu slaughter pig scolded angrily.
When Niu Zhifeng saw his father agree, he immediately ran back home. His new motorcycle was at home.
"Stop right there. " Niu Sha and Zhu shouted again.
Niu Zhifeng stood up with a bitter face: "Dad, didn't you tell me to go? Why did you tell me to stop again?"
"You take 200 yuan from the money bag and treat Li Fang to a good restaurant for lunch at noon. You must chase after her. " Niu slaughter pigs and cheer for his son.
Song Li Fang's beauty was one of the best even in the town, let alone in the Luoshan Village. Many young men wanted to marry her.
"Okay. " Niu Zhifeng took 200 yuan from the wallet on the pork table and ran forward like a wild boar.
Niu Zhifeng rode the red men's motorcycle to the entrance of the office in the village. In order to show off his cool, he twisted the accelerator with all his might.
"Huhuhu -" The exhaust pipe of the motorcycle let out a loud roar.
Song Lifang walked out from the inside. Niu Zhifeng opened his small eyes and shouted excitedly, "Lifang, I'm here. Get in the car quickly. "
Song Lifang was really beautiful today. She was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of black tight pants.
"Brother Zhifeng, do you want to go to town too?" Song Lifang asked with a smile.
Niu Zhifeng looked at Song Lifang's smile that was like a lily. He felt as if he had drunk a pound of white wine and was dizzy.