Taoyuan Mountain Village

Chapter 31 The Closed Old Briquettes Factory

Jiang Xiaoye's contracting of the greenhouse also allowed many people in the village to wait and see, and they all persuaded them to learn that they wanted to grow gastrodia.

"Is Tianma feasible?" The old village head smoked his pipe, feeling Jiang Xiaoye messing up.

"Don't worry, Grandpa Second, I'm sure, and I contacted a big company, and they will collect as much as I plant in the future. If I can make money, I want to take the villagers to work together."

Jiang Xiaoye understood what the old village chief meant. Now the village is at the rhythm of all running outside, and there are fewer and fewer people.

"This is good, this idea is good." The old village head laughed.

"Second grandfather, haven't you thought about the problem of getting rich and developing in the village? Now we have all the girls in our village. The younger generation, those in their 20s and 30s, and even those in their 30s and 40s cannot find a daughter-in-law, and there are no girls in the surrounding villages. People look up to the youth of our village."

Other people's villages are getting richer and richer, but Yushan Village is getting poorer and poorer.

There is no running water, and there are frequent power outages, and there are no spacious loess roads in the village, let alone asphalt and cement roads.

After being said to the heart, the old village head smoked a few cigarettes and said dryly: "It's too remote. The government also wants to lead us to develop. We can build greenhouses, brick factories, and even briquettes factories, but they won't work."

"That's not because the road is not repaired, and the things can't be sold? Isn't it enough to build a road? We have a road in Yushan Village, and the county supports it. It has already looked like this, and it will not be the current situation. ."

Jiang Xiaoye is also very clear about the situation in the village.

"Before, a secretary came from the village. He was so angry and quit. It was because of the road problem that he went to the county every day, but he couldn’t say one, two or three. The county couldn’t support it and couldn’t get the loan. There was no money for the raw materials, the briquettes factory that was built also collapsed, and the last hope of the village was gone, and he left in a huff."

The old village chief sighed.

There is no one way, even his future development in the village will be delayed. Jiang Xiaoye knows this very well.

"Now the national poverty alleviation and poverty-stricken mountain villages have been implementing the new rural construction policy. This is really impossible in Yushan Village. I remember that the briquettes factory equipment in the village is still half new. The county bought it for our village, right? Money, this is really a waste."

Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Second Grandpa, should you go to the county leader to respond?"

"Response... I used to look for it once every three days. It's useless to go there every other time." The old village chief has been looking for it for many years.

"This is too miserable." Jiang Xiaoye was speechless.

To build a road in Yushan Village, I am afraid that it will cost at least millions of dollars to invest. After all, the road in Yushan Village is really worrying after all. How can a huge sum of millions of dollars be built for a small village? ?

There are only five or six hundred villagers left in the village.

"Go, Xiao Ye, follow me to the briquettes factory."

"Huh? Good, good..."

The old village head suddenly came up with this idea, so Jiang Xiaoye didn't know what to say, so he could only follow it and have a look.

The old briquettes factory in Yushan Village made briquettes. In the past, Yushan Village made some money by using briquettes. However, the heavy rains continued throughout the year and it was difficult for a sports car on the road for a few months. The raw materials could not get in and the briquettes could not be shipped out for a long time. It went bankrupt.

The briquettes factory has been shut down for four years, and the equipment is regularly maintained. It cost the county a lot of money to build the factory.

The big iron gate was already rusty, and Jiang Xiaoye walked in amidst the piercing sound of a creak.

There are still some hard and stone-like materials in the yard. A few wild cats saw someone come in and ran away quickly.

"Pity!"

After Jiang Xiaoye followed into the factory, he felt a pity for a while.

It is well-equipped, and the old village chief should often come to clean it. There are two sets of production equipment, vibrating screen, crusher, boiler coal room, large and small coal silo, lime silo, and then the mixing ratio, which is passed to the mixer and the crusher. Compressing into briquettes is simple.

Back then, heavy rains continued, and cars could not get in without a good road, and the supply of raw materials was not available and it was sluggish.

"I said at the beginning that this is the only hope for the whole village, but I don't want to be ruined in the rainstorm!" The old village chief sighed, looking at the half-old equipment with his back and showing a trace of sadness.

"Why not start work again?" Jiang Xiaoye was curious, and now the road can at least run away.

The old village chief shook his head and said: "There is no money to buy raw materials, and I can't afford to hire workers. These are trivial things. The most important thing is that there is little demand and the place is remote. In the past, there was a stockyard in Qili Village for easier feeding. It closed two years ago. People don’t want to send raw materials to other places."

Maybe it's been a long time since I talked to others, the old village chief has been talking for a long time.

Jiang Xiaoye looked at the gray-haired second grandfather, who had been in the village all his life, but could only watch the village slowly fail.

The cost of transportation and feeding is inherently high. If it is a long way, there is no good road, and the demand is not great. No one wants to cooperate with Yushan Village.

In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaoye went out.

He needs capital. Although there are some at home, he doesn't want to let his parents see that the bank hasn't warmed up the money before sending it out.

And still do business that feels like losing money.

With the jade hairpin and the small gold ingot, Jiang Xiaoye drove out the house in the second-hand broken van.

"Wow!" Xiao Hei yelled all the way behind, wanting to follow along.

However, I kept running out of the village, and did not see the little master letting it get in the car, so I could only stop and watch the van leave.

Didn't take Master Xiao Hei to the city! Master Xiao Hei steals oranges!

Xiao Hei ran toward the orange grove fiercely.

Jiangcheng.

As a second-tier city, Jiangcheng's construction is gorgeous, and it took an hour and a half for Jiang Xiaoye to arrive.

There are antique shops in Jiangcheng, as well as antique recycling shops.

Jiang Xiaoye had come to play here before, but he hadn't come into contact with it. Yuchai and Xiaojin Ingots should be able to sell some money, especially gold ingots.

The antique street is very lively, tourists, treasure hunters, hawkers, and street vendors almost crowded the street.

Jiang Xiaoye immediately released the power of the mountain god, and the peculiar spiritual power began to brush over the objects of the street vendor.

Some jade objects contained weak spiritual power, but it was almost negligible, and Jiang Xiaoye began to look for them in stalls one by one.

The stuff on the stall is cheap, but the stuff in the shop is too expensive.

"Brother, what to buy? Take a look." The stall owner watched Jiang Xiaoye come over and greeted him warmly.

"I will look again, and look again."

Jiang Xiaoye smiled, and left after a reply. Except for a few jade stones, there was a little bit of aura in the booth, but nothing else.

The stall owner didn't care, and continued to greet other visitors who came to see it.