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Chapter 164 The Twist of the First Mushroom Harvesting
"Comrade Shuihua, since you have already opened up the sales channels of Agaricus bisporus, why don't you continue to expand the scale of mushroom cultivation?"

After the visit, Wu Yuejuan asked Shui Hua, who was invited by her to accompany her on the tour, to ask.

Shuihua said with a smile: "Isn't this intentional and powerless!"

Wu Yuejuan also smiled lightly, didn't expose it, was she powerless?I'm afraid it's powerless and unintentional.

If Wang Zhong and Shuihua are really lucky, they can build their own factories and expand the scale of Agaricus bisporus cultivation by dozens of times. Anyway, they have already opened up sales channels. As long as they have mushrooms, they can be shipped to other provinces through channels, so there is no need to worry. There is no place to sell it.

"Comrade Shuihua, you and Comrade Wang Zhong give back to your hometown and build your hometown, which really makes me admire." Wu Yuejuan's words came from the bottom of her heart, not just a moment of flattery.

Ever since their poverty alleviation team came to Haiji and came to the Yuquanying Economic Development Zone, Wang Zhong and Shuihua appeared in their sight. They had money, set up a kiln factory, a construction company, and a farm. They are all related to the local people. Although they have earned part of the benefits in the process, whether it is the treatment they give to the workers or other aspects, let alone a small Yuquan camp, it is the whole Haiji In the county, the entire autonomous region, and Ningxia province, there are few people who can compare with these two couples.

"Last time, I heard from Professor Ling that Comrade Wang Zhong planned to do something with the ecology on the farm?" Wu Yuejuan couldn't remember clearly.

Chen Jinshan next to him added an appropriate sentence: "Ecological economy!"

"Yes yes yes! Eco-economy! What's going on?"

Wu Yuejuan immediately had an impression.

Speaking of this, Shuihua is very clear, and said with a smile: "The ecological economy is named after raising sheep and chickens, growing grass, crops, and mushrooms. Chicken manure and fungus, crop stalks can be collected to make manure, and when new manure is replaced every year, the old manure can be used to fertilize the land.”

"So that's what happened!" Both Wu Yuejuan and Chen Jinshan suddenly realized at the same time.

"This ecological economy is very good!" Chen Jinshan has listened to Professor Ling's class, and he is also half of Professor Ling's student. The demand for mushrooms is huge, and the mushrooms at that time were all wood-growing fungi. If you want to grow mushrooms in large quantities, it will inevitably cause great damage to the forest ecological environment of our Fujian Province, so Professor Ling will spend a lot of money later. A lot of effort has been made to research the method of growing mushrooms with grass."

"Developing the economy on the premise of protecting ecological stability, is this the sustainable development advocated by the state!"

"..."

In a blink of an eye, it was another half a month.

On the endless Gobi Desert, I don’t know when it started, there has been a little more green. Now that the end of autumn is approaching, the emerald green that appeared on the boundless Gobi Desert has also been rendered yellow by the bleak autumn wind.

In early September, the first picking of Agaricus bisporus is about to start. On the wheat field outside Jintan Village, the villagers are also caught in a bustling bustle. A few small and medium-sized tractors were driving in the field, plowing shallow ravines on the fertile land.

Villagers wrapped in turbans, holding rakes, hoes, and pickaxes, were tinkering in the plowed fields, and women carried baskets on their arms and sowed seeds behind.

In order to sow in autumn and take care of the Agaricus bisporus that is about to enter the picking period in the mushroom shed, the villagers asked people to bring them back to their hometown in Xihaigu, and asked the family members who had stayed in Xihaigu to come to Yuquanying to help with the work.

Unless it is the elderly who really can't walk, the rest of the children, even the six or seven-year-old children, are not idle. The whole family goes into battle, serving mushrooms, tinkering with mushroom sheds, and preparing for autumn sowing.

In order to save time to serve the mushrooms and make a lot of money, many villagers who were originally reluctant to spend money to hire machines to plow the land also gritted their teeth and asked Wang Zhong to start his family's tractors to help give the land they wanted to plow to. plowed.

Wang Zhong didn't open his mouth like a lion. Instead, he only asked the villagers to pool the gas money for the tractor and the wages for several drivers.

Five or six hundred acres of land in the village, a few tractors went off together, and the plowing was completed in three days.

As for Wang Zhong's farm, the two harvesters had already been in operation, but what was being harvested was not corn or wheat, but the fully mature oat grass and various fungi that had been dried in the natural air.

Hundreds of acres of pastures are the forage reserves for the more than 1000 Tan sheep to spend the winter.

A tense farming season unfolded quietly in the bleak autumn wind, under the reflection of the blue sky.

The Agaricus bisporus business of Shanhai Agricultural Trade is also centered in Yuquanying, with Xingqing City and Qingtongxia City as transit points, quietly covering the surrounding counties, cities, villages and towns.

Wang Zhong's mushroom shed produces about [-] kilograms of mushrooms on average each time. Of course, this number will fluctuate, but the fluctuations are not too big.

Originally, these mushrooms could be consumed in Xingqing and Qingtongxia alone, but Wang Zhong and Shui Hua wanted to try their own Agaricus bisporus in the surrounding markets to make their name famous, which made Lao Xin go to the surrounding areas. Issued by counties and cities.

Lao Xin's current main business is still engaged in his vegetable wholesale, but now he has an extra title, the representative of the local vegetable vendors of Agaricus bisporus.

The price that Lao Xin buys from Shanhai Farmers remains unchanged.

The wholesale price set by Shanhai Agricultural Trade Co., Ltd. is [-] yuan. Lao Xin is the only first-level agent in the local area. No matter how much money Lao Xin allocates to vegetable vendors, the price of Agaricus bisporus on the market It cannot exceed [-] yuan, and the final price of Agaricus bisporus must be determined by Wang Zhong's Shanhai Trading Company based on market conditions. Shanhai Trading Company will regularly send people to do market research to understand the market price of Agaricus bisporus.

Of course, these are all plans for the future.

In late September, the sowing of wheat in the economic development zone is coming to an end, and the Agaricus bisporus in the sheds of the mushroom farmers has also entered the time of picking for the first time.

Seeing that the temperature is dropping day by day, it is necessary to complete the picking of Agaricus bisporus as many times as possible before winter begins.

According to the requirements of the expert group, the mushroom farmers carefully picked the mushrooms that were in good condition and put them into large plastic boxes. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the girls and boys of Shanhai Trading Company would drive tractors and pull the big mushrooms. Cheng, wandering around all the mushroom-growing villages in the development zone, harvesting mushrooms.

"What? Two dollars?"

"Wang Zhong's broken counselor, he sells his own mushrooms for three yuan and fifty a catty, and accepts our mushrooms at only two yuan per catty?"

Unexpectedly, the car that wanted to collect mushrooms had just entered the village when it ran into problems.

"I said, little girl, you can't do it like this. The market sells mushrooms for three yuan and five a catty. You get two yuan a catty, and you earn one yuan and five for a catty of mushrooms. We grow mushrooms so hard, you It’s just selling mushrooms, earning more than us!”

"exactly!"

"Two yuan a catty, that's too little."

"..."

"Damn it, where's Wang Zhong's coward? What about others? I'll go find him!" In the square of Jintan Village, Li Dayou was the first to lose his composure, and turned his face on the spot, cursing at Wang Zhong directly. .

It was also fortunate that Wang Zhong was not here, otherwise with his donkey temper, he might have rushed to fight Wang Zhong right now.

"Brother Dayou! Brother Dayou!"

"Don't worry, first listen to what the little girl said!" Wu Squat and Shuan Men hurriedly grabbed Li Dayou.

After all, Wang Zhong's prestige in Jintan Village is high enough, and the villagers don't want to believe that he is the kind of person who will deceive the villagers.

"Brother Huashui, are you talking!" Ma Huashui didn't look very good-looking, mainly because Li Dayou made a fuss.

"Okay, so many people are here, what are you doing?"

"Yang San, if he wants to make trouble again, you go and invite the old party secretary over!" Ma Huashui angrily poached Li Dayou, who had died down.

Li Dayou had a displeased face, he unscrewed the bolt and Wu Zuo grabbed his hand, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't slander him, two yuan a catty, how can he cheat his fellow countrymen like this?"

"Okay, don't talk yet!" Ma shouted at him, and then asked the little girl who was holding a notebook and pen by the side of the truck, "Girl, why do you only charge two yuan a catty? Tell us!"

The bookkeeper is a young girl, in her twenties, youthful and beautiful, although she is not very beautiful, but she said sharply: "Uncle, our company does not directly sell mushrooms in the vegetable market. It needs to be pulled to the cold storage, and then wholesaled to vegetable vendors. We need to burn oil when we drive. With so many mushrooms, we will definitely not be able to sell them all at once. Should we put them in the cold storage to keep them fresh? If there is no cold storage, these mushrooms will change color in a few days , and then rot."

"Do all these things cost money? Besides, the company must pay for hiring us and hiring drivers! And this does not include our company's early investment in cold storage and transportation vehicles."

"Don't look at the current price of mushrooms at 2000 yuan, but that's because our boss's family is the only one who grows mushrooms. The output is only more than [-] catties at a time. The supply of Agaricus bisporus in the market is in short supply, so the price is high."

"But now there are hundreds of households growing mushrooms. Even if a family only produces a hundred catties of mushrooms, it will be tens of thousands of catties at that time. With more and more mushrooms, he must not be able to sell at the original price! We are doing The company is not doing charity, so we can't give money to collect mushrooms!

And now that there are so many mushroom farmers, the cost of mushroom production must remain high. The local market will definitely not be able to eat so many mushrooms. At that time, they will definitely have to send them to other places. Car fares, fuel costs, and highway tolls will cost you nothing. "

"This is all money spent to help you sell the mushrooms. Uncle, you have to be conscientious. Let me tell you the truth. The mushrooms are charged at two yuan, and our company almost didn't put money in it. Now, you can't blame us and say our boss."

Wang Zhong had expected this scene a long time ago, so the people who were sent to collect the mushrooms were all quick-mouthed, thick-skinned, bold and delicate-minded. Two people were in charge of a car, the man was responsible for driving and weighing, and the woman Responsible for cash entry and settlement.

As the saying goes, if men and women match, work is not tiring!
"But two yuan is too low!" Wu Squat frowned, anxiously and unwillingly.

"Uncle!" The little girl is not unreasonable. Seeing this 50-[-]-year-old uncle covered in dust, she was reluctant, but her tone was not as bad as before, and her tone also changed: "Does this guy sell mushrooms?" , It’s your business, if you don’t sell it, I’ll go to the next one, if your entire village doesn’t sell it, then I’ll go to the next village.”

"Before we came, our boss also specifically explained that the price of two yuan is definitely not comparable to the price of mushrooms on the market, but uncle, he is like this for this thing. Even if those running businessmen come to the village to collect mushrooms, they can How much? Even if they can give you a higher price this time, what about next time?"

"Our company is different. Our company is doing long-term business with everyone."

Ma Huashui nodded, "We all understand the truth, it's the same as we sell wheat and corn! Those who collect grain go to the village to collect, the price must be lower than the market, after all, they also want to make money !"

"But two yuan is indeed far from what the folks expected, so it's no wonder the folks are emotional!"

The little girl said: "Uncle, it doesn't matter. If you don't want to sell it, you can buy it in the market yourself, or find a vendor who is willing to pay a high price. Our company doesn't stop us, but our company collects mushrooms." We have our own price, our boss also told us in advance, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to sell the mushrooms this time, we will come again next time, when you want to sell your mushrooms to our company, you can call us to purchase group, or you can go directly to our boss’s house to find our boss.”

"Little girl, don't worry, there are 86 households in our Jintan Village, besides the two of your boss, there are another [-] to [-] households, all of which grow mushrooms. I reckon there will be about [-] households in our village this time." Five thousand catties of mushrooms, and it’s the first time for the folks to grow mushrooms, can you see if you can raise the price even higher?”

"Uncle! Aren't you embarrassing me!" The little girl said helplessly, "I'm just a part-time worker. The price of mushrooms is set by the leader of our company. How can I change it!"

"You wait, I'll go find your boss, I'll ask him if he can raise the price for us!" Li Dayou was not reconciled, and was about to run to the village as he spoke. The black shadow flew over like a meteor, hitting his head with incomparable precision.

"That bastard smashed it with a shoe..."

Li Dayou, who was furious, saw clearly that what hit his forehead was a dirty shoe full of dust, so he couldn't bear his violent temper, and opened his mouth to curse.

"Why did you hit you?"

A familiar voice came into his ears, and Li Dayou was taken aback when he saw his father with his hands behind his back, his body bent, his old face with ravines, and the blue work cap on his head appearing in front of him. .

"Father! Why are you here?"

The old party secretary stepped on the rammed dirt road with one bare foot. Li Dayou quickly picked up the dirty shoes on the ground and put them back at the old man's feet.

"If I don't come again, you are not going to turn the world upside down. You can hear your bluffing voices across most of the village. You are almost fifty in your forties. Why are you still acting like a doll? When you encounter anything Yelling at your broken voice, I'm afraid people won't hear you, right?"

Otherwise, the one who knows his son best is the father.

"Father!" Don't talk about it, Li Dayou is wronged again: "This matter can't be blamed on me!"

"If you don't blame me, who do you blame?" The old branch secretary stared at him, "Don't you blame me?"

"Isn't that the price of Wang Zhong's shredded mushrooms is too low!" Li Dayou said with a twisted expression on his face.

"Isn't it just two yuan a catty? This is Chongwazi who told me earlier, what can't be sold, two yuan is not money?" The old man is still so domineering.

At least in front of Li Dayou, he is so domineering.

"Father! Did Wang Zhong tell you about this?" Li Dayou asked in disbelief with a dazed expression on his face.

"Why, what else do I need to report to you?"

"uncle!"

"uncle!"

Everyone greeted the old branch secretary one after another.

Among the people who came to Diaozhuang, the old branch secretary was the oldest and most prestigious. He had been in charge of the kiln factory for several years, and his dignity not only did not weaken with age, but became stronger.

"Yeah!" The old branch secretary nodded slightly, walked up to the little girl collecting mushrooms, and said, "Girl, after the mushrooms in my house are sold, we will sell them according to your company's order, at two yuan a catty."

"Uncle!" As soon as the old branch secretary finished speaking, everyone around him was advising him.

Wu Squat, Shuan Men, and Yang San, the old folks from Yongquan Village who came out together, were the most joyful in persuading them.

"It's only two yuan, uncle, it's three yuan and a half a catty in the market, you'll lose a lot if you sell it like this!"

Looking at the crowd who glanced at you and said a word to me, the old branch secretary shouted: "It's okay, it's okay!"

"What's the loss? After beating Wang Zhong's baby to our Yongquan Village, did our villagers suffer?" The old branch secretary swept the crowd with a stern look, and said loudly: "In 91, we came to Diaozhuang , is also Wang Zhongnawa, who led us to build a brick kiln, dig soil and burn bricks. Is the salary for us higher or lower than that of the brick kiln next to us? Compared with working on a farm, in a town, or in a city, is the salary higher or lower? ?”

"Everyone builds a house, but the baby still uses the cost price, and asks everyone to build the house first on credit. Feel your conscience and say, Wang Zhong, when did you treat us badly?"

"Even this time to grow Agaricus bisporus, he paid a lot of money and effort to let Professor Ling and the group of young doll experts experiment in his farm now."

Everyone lowered their heads in shame.

Ma Huashui showed a relaxed expression of relief, with the corners of his mouth raised, and he quietly gave the old branch secretary a thumbs up.

"Girl, the mushrooms in my house are sold!" The old branch secretary turned to the little girl collecting mushrooms and said.

"No!" Li Dayou hurried over and pulled the old party secretary: "Father! You can't sell it for two yuan!"

The old branch secretary immediately bowed and picked up the soles: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly?"

"I said you can't sell it for two yuan!" Li Dayou gritted his teeth.

The old branch secretary angrily picked up the sole of his shoe and slapped it directly on Li Dayou's shoulders. He slapped it several times without stopping. call the shots."

(End of this chapter)