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Chapter 1401 Afkhan’s huge business opportunities

"Hello, brave Ji. When Europeans and Americans do business with us, they always ask local agents to come over to help with inspections, and then confirm over and over again, which is very annoying. This is the first time we have seen a big boss of a factory lead a team in person. Inspection, you are special.”

Ji Donglai led a group of people into what the other party called a flour processing factory. It was actually a rice mill common in Northeast China. All the equipment was exactly the same as what Ji Donglai had seen when he returned to Northeast China when he was a child.

On the cement floor, there is a crusher, peeling machine, and an old-fashioned threshing machine, but there is nothing else.

The working machines make a huge noise that is deafening. When the local workers work, they are covered in rice flour, even on their eyelashes.

The five large houses are all rammed earth structures with asbestos tiles on the roof without a roof. The most primitive blowers are used to transport rice bran, and brooms are thrown on the ground.

"Amu, where does the power for your factory come from?"

After walking out of the factory, Ji Donglai patted the rice noodles on his body and looked at the factory owner. Now Ji Donglai understood why these people wore Taoist robes all day long.

"There is electricity supply here from ten o'clock every morning, and the price is about one yuan. The rest of the time they use generators."

Speaking of power supply, Amu was very annoyed.

Although the other party bribed local officials, the other party was still unable to solve the power problem. This is a national problem.

"He built a rice factory here, and we built a food processing factory next to it. We can export the prepared food to China and Central Asian countries. Amu, are you interested? If so, we can even build a milk powder processing factory here. , everyone works together so that the cost of power facilities can become very low.”

"If not, we can also bring him a line from our power plant in the north, but the cost is almost the same as the local electricity price. After comprehensive consideration, we recommend building a photovoltaic power station here, which will benefit all of us."

There are natural advantages here, especially sunshine and weather.

It was the first time that Amu heard that someone was willing to do business with him, and it would not affect him and could also bring benefits to him.

"We have photovoltaic technology. We can build a set here and install a small thermal power station. Can you sell the electricity? If so, we can cooperate on a set of such investments here."

It has a high mountain itself and an alluvial plain below, with high wheat production.

Thermal power? The coal reserves here are average, and the power generation technology is relatively backward. Overall, it is not cost-effective to go to Amu. The state provides certain subsidies, but they cannot all fall into Amu's hands.

"In addition, your flour can be sold through our transportation channels, so that your flour can be sold all over the country, as far south as Peshawar. Omar is my friend, and his transportation channels are mine, so that your flour can be in short supply..."

Water conservancy is absolutely impossible. People here use donkeys to haul water to far away places.

Amu's location selection was very good. As the boss of a global company, Ji Donglai was familiar with the truth that only by helping others get rich can he make himself rich.

"We can also buy rice from you. Chinese people love to eat rice. If you process wheat, we can also import flour. The flour from Central Asian countries is very good."

In the official TV stations, all Western joint ventures are promoted, and local companies are expected to find Westerners for joint ventures. I have never seen a company willing to share the fruits of labor with locals without asking for anything in return.

Amu looked at Oma and then at Ji Donglai, always feeling that something was wrong.

"My friend, there is no doubt. Ji's business philosophy is different from that of cunning Westerners. He knows how to share. White people think that things belong to them, but Ji thinks that things belong to us. As long as we agree to be with him, he is I am very willing to make a fortune with me." "All my minerals have been sold to the businessmen introduced by Ji, and now I have made a fortune. And the repair shop we opened with Ji has already reached Peshawar from here. On this road, I He’s a transportation boss.”

"I have all the transportation from the north to the south. Ji helped me modify the vehicles, and then gave me loans, and I ran the transportation. Now I have a fleet of hundreds of vehicles."

"There is no doubt that whether you make money or not is the last word. We have built many hospitals along the way. Have you seen this sign? The hospitals are all owned by Ji..."

Looking at Amuna's hesitant eyes, Omar immediately explained to the other party and took out a card, which was the symbol of the hospital Ji Donglai built locally.

"I've seen it. My wife's dystocia was an operation performed by you in this hospital. There are many female doctors. It turned out to be yours... thank you..."

Seeing the logo of this hospital, Amu suddenly realized, and started to shake Ji Donglai's hand.

Immediately, people began to prepare the food for the reception. As the leader of the company and the next mayor of the village, Amu was much more stable than Omar.

Instead of rushing to agree to Ji Donglai's cooperation, he kept Ji Donglai and asked people over there to verify what Ji Donglai and Omar said.

In the evening, Amu took Ji Donglai to participate in a wrestling match in the village. The main contestants were Tajik people, and the opponents were all very strong.

Being able to sing and dance is a standard feature of the locals. Ji Donglai got drunk and was invited to dance around the bonfire for a while. His stiff limbs immediately caused a group of people to laugh.

To Ji Donglai's surprise, the villagers also produced handmade wool blankets.

The various colors are not dyed, but hand-woven from black, white, yellow and red wool, as well as towels, shawls and scarves.

"How do you sell this thing? I want whatever you can make every year!"

It was cold here at night, so Amu asked someone to bring a blanket for Ji Donglai. Ji Donglai fell in love with it after touching it. The soft texture combined with the warm feeling, Ji Donglai knew that the people around him would like it.

"You like it? We sell this to people getting married. Some white people like it..."

Amu saw that Ji Donglai liked this, and hurriedly took Ji Donglai to another factory of his. It was actually a yard where women covered with sari were weaving by hand under a lantern.

They are all primitive chopping boards, and people are constantly joining yarns of different colors, and then proceed to the next step of weaving.

In the open space among the supplies, several male workers were cleaning newly woven carpets.

Unlike the domestic people who treat pure wool products with caution, they brushed them directly with a brush and then rinsed them with water pipes. They touched the local handmade soap from one end to the other, which made Ji Donglai feel distressed.

After cleaning, just use scissors to cut off the wool ends on it, and then hang it on a shelf in the middle of the yard, with a large number hanging on it.

(End of this chapter)