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Chapter 31 The closed old briquettes factory

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    Jiang Xiaoye¡¯s contracted greenhouse also attracted many people from the village to come and watch. When they learned that Gastrodia elata was to be planted, they all were persuaded.

    "Is Gastrodia elata feasible?" The old village chief smoked his pipe and felt that Jiang Xiaoye was acting recklessly.

    ¡°Don¡¯t worry, Second Grandpa, I¡¯m sure, and I¡¯ve contacted a big company. They will harvest whatever I plant in the future. If I can make money, I also want to bring the villagers to do it with me.¡±

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

    ¡°This is good, this is a good idea.¡± The old village chief laughed.

    "Second Grandpa, haven't you ever thought about the problem of getting rich and developing in the village? Now all the girls in our village, including the younger generation, those in their 20s, 30s, and even 30s and 40s can't find a wife, and none of the girls in the surrounding villages can find a wife.  People look up to the young people in 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. There is not even a spacious loess road in the village, let alone asphalt and cement roads.

    With this being said to his heart, the old village chief took a few puffs of cigarette and said dryly: "It's too remote. The government also wants to lead our development and build greenhouses, brick factories, and even briquette factories for us, but it doesn't work."

    "Isn't it because the roads are not repaired and things can't be sold? Isn't it enough to build the roads? We have roads in Yushan Village, and the county supports them. They have already had a good shape, and we will not be in this situation now.  .¡±

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

    "Before, a secretary came to the village and quit his job in anger. Just because of the road problem, he went to the county every day, but he couldn't say anything. The county couldn't support him, and he couldn't get a loan.  We had no money for the raw materials, the briquettes factory we built collapsed, and the last hope of the village was gone, so we left in anger."

    The old village chief sighed.

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

    "Nowadays, the national policy of poverty alleviation in impoverished mountain villages and the construction of new rural areas has been implemented. This is really not possible in Yushan Village. I remember that the equipment of the briquette factory in the village is still semi-new. Was it bought by the county for our village? It cost a lot.  Money, this is such a waste.¡±

    Jiang Xiaoye thought for a while and said with a smile: "Second Grandpa, why don't you go to the county to ask the leaders for feedback?"

    "Response I used to look for him every three days and every other day, but it was of no use." The old village chief has been looking for him for who knows how many years.

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

    Building a road in Yushan Village requires at least an investment of several million. After all, the road in Yushan Village is really embarrassing. How could such a huge sum of millions be spent on building a road in a small village?  ?

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

    "Let's go, Xiaoye, come with me to the briquette factory."

    "Ah? Okay, okay"

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

    The old briquette factory in Yushan Village makes briquettes. In the past, Yushan Village made some money from briquettes. However, heavy rains continued for a year, and it was difficult to drive a car for several months. The raw materials could not come in, and the briquettes could not be transported out. For a long time  It went bankrupt.

    The briquette factory has been closed for four years, and the equipment has been regularly maintained. It cost the county a lot of money to build the factory.

    The big iron door was already rusty, and Jiang Xiaoye walked in amidst the harsh clicking sound of the door opening.

    There are some materials in the yard that are already hard and stone-like. Several wild cats saw someone coming in and ran away quickly.

    "Pity!"

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

    The equipment is complete, and the old village chief should often come to clean it. There are two sets of production equipment here, vibrating screen, crusher, boiler coal room, large and small coal bunkers, lime bunker, and then the proportioning, incoming mixer, pulverizer,  Compressing it into briquettes is easy.

    ??At the beginning, there were constant heavy rains, and there was no way for vehicles to get in without good roads. The supply of raw materials was not available, and it was in ruins.

    "I said at the beginning that this was the only hope for the whole village, but I didn't want it to be destroyed in the heavy rain!" The old village chief sighed with emotion, looking at these half-old equipment with his hands behind his back, showing a trace of sadness.

    "Why don't we restart work?" Jiang Xiaoye was curious. The road can at least be run now.

    The old village chief shook his head and said: "I don't have the money to buy raw materials, so I can't afford to buy"People, these are small things. The most important thing is that the demand is low and the place is remote. There used to be a material yard in Qili Village which was more convenient for delivering materials. However, it closed down two years ago. People are not willing to deliver raw materials to other places.  "

    Maybe it¡¯s because I haven¡¯t talked to anyone for a long time, but 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 his whole life, but could only watch the village slowly decline.

    The cost of transporting materials is already high. If the road is far away, there is no good road, and the demand is not great. No one is willing to cooperate with Yushan Village.

    In the afternoon, Jiang Xiaoye went out.

    He needs capital. Although he still has some money at home, he doesn¡¯t want his parents to give it away without seeing the warm money in the bank.

    And I still do business that feels like I¡¯m going to lose money.

    Carrying the jade hairpin and the small gold ingot, Jiang Xiaoye drove out in his family¡¯s second-hand dilapidated van.

    "Woof woof woof!" Xiao Hei barked all the way behind, wanting to follow along.

    But after running out of the village, I didn¡¯t see the little master¡¯s intention to let him get into the car, so I could only stop and watch the van leave.

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    Xiao Hei ran towards the orange orchard aggressively.

    Jiangcheng.

    As a second-tier city, Jiangcheng is very luxurious. It took Jiang Xiaoye an hour and a half of running to get there.

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

    Jiang Xiaoye has played here before, but has never been exposed to it. Jade hairpins and small gold ingots should be able to sell for some money, especially gold ingots.

    The antique street is very lively. Tourists, people shopping for treasures, hawkers, and street stall owners almost crowd the street.

    Jiang Xiaoye immediately released the power of the mountain god, and the strange spiritual power began to brush against the items of the street vendors.

    There are some jade articles that contain weak spiritual power, but they can almost be ignored. Jiang Xiaoye started to search for them one by one.

    The things at the stalls are cheap, but the things in the store are too expensive.

    "Brother, what are you buying? Let's take a look." The stall owner saw Jiang Xiaoye coming to inspect and greeted him warmly.

    "I'll look at it again, look at it again."

    Jiang Xiaoye smiled, replied and left. Except for a few pieces of jade that had a little bit of aura, there was no rest at all.

    The stall owner didn¡¯t take it seriously and continued to greet other tourists who came to watch.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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