Director Chen did not believe what Xiao Jinlang said. He felt that Old Xiao had exaggerated the ability of the'Holy Light'. After all, it would be an exaggeration to infiltrate the grassroots to do business with millions of people.
"Without enough vehicles, without enough personnel, without convenient communications, how can it be possible to make business in the entire region
Not to mention anything else, as long as the two of us ran to this small county, the mobile phone had no signal. Many things cannot be done if this communication cannot keep up. "
Chief Chen shook his head desperately. He deserves to be sitting in the office of the Imperial Capital, and the analysis examples are all right. If this is an article, it is bound to be colorful and very beautiful.
Of course there are difficulties in infrastructure, but Xiao Jinlang didn't say that'Holy Light' can now do business with millions of people.
Zhou Qingfeng is desperately building three rounds, building roads everywhere, and constantly spending the soft sister coins he earned. He can even get low-interest loans from the bank and build houses everywhere.
Tianyang City’s first batch of state-owned non-performing assets was cleaned up and rectified, and the land sold was completed. Zhou Qingfeng handed over 10 million Hong Kong dollars to ICBC, and the construction team began to demolish the factory building of the match factory in the city.
This first transaction was so easy, it greatly enhanced the confidence of all parties and cleared many obstacles.
ICBC has not heated up the 10 million Hong Kong dollar. The Foreign Exchange Administration, which had received the news earlier, sent a document through the People's Bank of China, requesting that the funds be turned over immediately.
The province also saw a new way to solve the problems of state-owned enterprises, and required the city to continue to make in-depth and bold attempts in this regard.
This means that Zhou Qingfeng doesn't have that much foreign exchange. If there is a tens of billions of dollars, I am afraid that the state-owned enterprises in the province will be sold to him casually.
The current situation is that the banking system cannot trust the city and would rather lend the money to Zhou Qingfeng. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't believe in the city, and would rather invest in kind than give money.
The city lacked money, and I couldn't believe in my own system. I could only pinch my nose and recognize Zhou Qingfeng's physical investment as a loan, and desperately engaged in infrastructure construction.
As long as infrastructure can be built up, consumption will naturally be driven.
With such a series of'free death gold medals', Xiao Jinlang couldn't think of any difficulties that could hold Zhou Qingfeng.
As for the communication problem, this car and road are all under construction, and maybe a dozen program-controlled switches will be smuggled in someday.
Lao Xiao didn't bother to persuade Chief Chen, so he just took him to walk around. The two visited the county town and continued to drive to the countryside. Their destination was Nantou Township, Zhou Qingfeng's original nest.
The "Chang'an Star" enters along the Tang River and exits Andong County, and the road is difficult to follow.
This made Chief Chen feel that Old Xiao was talking nonsense. He grasped the handrail in the car, endured the dizziness caused by the bumps, and complained very much: "Just this kind of broken road, what business do you want to do?"
The road is cratered and in disrepair all the year round. The van seemed to be driving on a trampoline, so it was really difficult to walk.
"Such a bad road makes it difficult for cadres to get to the grassroots level, let alone other things."
Lao Xiao couldn't refute such complaints. He can only slow down, avoid potholes along the way, and try to stabilize the car.
After turning around a mountain col, suddenly his vision widened, and the water surface of Tangjiang appeared in front of the two of them. Old Xiao pointed towards the surface of the river, "Have you seen that boat?"
A sand dredger in operation was parked on the surface of the river. Now Tianyang has a lot of construction sites, and you can sell the sand by digging up the river sand, which is nothing short of lucrative.
Chief Chen was dizzy and looked out of the car window weakly. But just about two or three kilometers after the car drove, there were five or six dredgers.
"so much?."
The sand dredger is equipped with a diesel engine to drive the bucket deep into the river bed. A ship is about a hundred tons, and it's full after a long time of digging. Clanging mechanical sound came from the river, day and night.
Sand and stone may seem inconspicuous, but it is an important and indispensable building material. It has considerable requirements for material and size, and the source is limited.
In the next two decades, the domestic construction industry will stop work from time to time because it cannot find enough sand.
This is also unimaginable for many people. Because the whole country is doing too much construction. Three years can use up the cement that the United States has consumed in a hundred years, which is also considered a culmination.
Director Chen looked through the window of the car for a long time, then suddenly pointed to a barge being dragged on the river and asked, "What did that ship carry?"
The barge was loaded with dark things. At first glance, it was coal, but at a closer look it was not coal. It took a long time to confirm that it was silt.
Xiao Jinlang has not been inside the Taipingqiao Wharf, but he is no stranger to the silt carried on the barge. He said puzzledly: "I don't know what's going on either. It may be the mud dug from the Tianyang repair wharf and transported to the countryside to dump.
Buildings also need to dispose of a large amount of muck, which is often transported to the outskirts of the city for landfill.
Just looking at it a few more times, Lao Xiao added another explanation himself, "Shengguang seems to have built a garbage collection site at Taiping Bridge in the south of the city.
The plan has been submitted and may be approved by the city. These may also be manure that has been disposed of in the garbage dump. "
This is a reasonable explanation. As long as the amount of silt is not investigated carefully, no one can guess the truth.
The barge traveling on the river is about two to three hundred tons, pulling the silt to the temporarily repaired wharf along the bank. Director Chen asked to stop and have a look, and they saw a piece of farmland covered with black humus silt near the dock.
There is a mud pump at the quay to pump the silt from the barge into the farmland. In the field, there are a dozen farmers wearing hats and gloves, holding shovel and shovel, and leveling the land.
This made Xiao Jinlang curious, and Director Chen stepped forward to watch the excitement. By the way, I would like to ask what's going on
The working peasant spoke in dialect and was slurred. Old Xiao couldn't ask clearly after asking for a long time. However, the master who operated the mud pump came over and chatted with him after finishing his work.
After talking about it, I realized that things were more complicated than Old Xiao thought.
"The sludge was transported from the pier of'Shengguang'. Vegetables are good. At first, it was given to nearby villages for free. Later, I don't know who was thinking of asking'Shengguang' company for a sludge treatment. fee.
As a result, the money was not received, and the mud was gone. This piece of land contracted to the'Holy Light' was originally a wasteland, and even the grass did not grow much.
A few bulldozers came last month to level the land, from the river bank to the mountain side, a total of several thousand mu. You look far away, those bulldozers are still pushing.
After being flattened, mud will be piled here. I heard that the pile should be at least 30 centimeters thick. It's really well piled up, this piece of land is valuable. Close to the river bank, there is no worries about irrigation, and the large plots can be planted by machines. Vegetables and food are good. "
A two- to three-hundred-ton barge looks quite large, but the silt that has been transported is actually not much spread in the ground. If it is 30 centimeters thick, it will not be much.
This field is on the side of the road, just across a section of ridge. Farmers who work are hired by nearby villages. Chief Chen walked to the side of the silt pile and took a look. Old Xiao even reached out and grabbed a handful of black mud.
The silt looks a lot, but the water content is huge. To spread thousands of acres of land, I'm afraid it won't be hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of tons of mud.
Tianyang is located in the southern hills, and the land is mainly yellow soil with poor fertility. There are only low weeds on the mountains outside the city, and no tall trees can be seen because the soil is too barren.
If it can be spread with a thick layer of silt, it is naturally excellent for agricultural farming.
"Could it be that the kid wants to start farming by himself again?" Xiao Jinlang shook his head and smiled bitterly. But this is a good thing, and he doesn't say much.