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Chapter 1602: Sun Jianping made money again!

Wow!
Everyone clapped their hands vigorously, and the third child's face immediately turned from gloomy to bright and he started to giggle!

"You still have the nerve to laugh!" Qian Huijun pinched her daughter's little face and gave her a kiss.

How could I have given birth to such a pretentious little thing!
"Xiao Lin, please report the current temperature and humidity in the glass greenhouse, and the wind speed and direction outside!"

"Yes, Dad, the temperature is 23 degrees and the humidity is 35 percent!"

"The humidity is not enough, so we need to continue humidifying. When the humidity reaches 60%, we will go out to collect branches and start tissue culture!"

"Good dad!"

Unlike the canning bottles that Sun Jianping had used before, his second uncle asked the Agricultural Science Institute to send him a complete set of tissue culture equipment. A separate sterile room of six square meters was separated by glass in the greenhouse. One had to wear a full set of sterile suits when entering and exiting, and it looked very real.

Soon, large bundles of apple tree branches were cut and placed in the glass greenhouse. The three of them put on sterile suits, entered the glass compartment, and began their intensive work.

"Let's stop disturbing them and retreat!"

Sun Jianping was holding the third child in his arms. The little guy was counting on his fingers and muttering "October is red, October is green!"

"Brother, this thing is really profitable. You do the math. Right now, a sapling can be sold for at least 20 cents, but the cost... This glass greenhouse was built by our team. Water, electricity, and heating are all free. The cost is just a bunch of tree branches..."

"Right? Actually, the industry with the highest profits is not manufacturing, but seed breeding. After deducting our investment, my second uncle and his three grandparents rely entirely on technology to cultivate seedlings. Apart from manpower and time, there are no other costs. Let's talk about the rice seeds cultivated by our seed station. The same yield of 700 kilograms per mu is sold for 3.5 yuan per kilogram, which is 20 times higher than the price of ordinary rice..."

"Of course, it's a huge profit!"

"If you keep talking about this child, I will invest a seed in him. Now he has grown so big and wants to eat and drink as soon as he opens his little mouth..."

"You're going to die!" Qian Huijun said coquettishly and punched him!

Hate!

As we talk, we become unserious!
Sun Jianping rubbed his arms and smiled!
That's exactly what I mean!

"Brother, look, did County Magistrate Lin and his men send people to bring in the straw bales?"

The family of three walked back from the dairy farm. From a distance, they could see countless small tractors emitting black smoke appearing by the Ermajia River. He handed the third child to his wife, crossed the small bridge, and met the strong man Bayar. The two shook hands vigorously, "Haha, you are really fast!"

"Of course, this is a profitable business, so how can we not be fast!" Sun Jianping kicked the straw that had been tied into huge bales, "It's all cleaned up. Each bale is about 40 to 50 kilograms. One acre of land can produce 200 bales. If there's not enough here, there's more over at Hongquan. Hurry and transport it back!"

"Don't worry, let's settle the bill first. How much do you cost for this idiot?"

Bayar is very clear about the distinction between public and private.

"This... We have never sold it this way before, uncle, you can decide how much!" Sun Jianping blinked, and turned the tables. Bayar scratched his head, "How about this, you just said a bag of 50 kilograms, then I will sell it at one yuan per bag, two bags of 100 kilograms for two yuan, that is, two cents per kilogram, how about that?" "Okay!"

Basically, this is the price. Sun Jianping nodded in agreement. Bayar waved his hand, and a small four-wheeled vehicle team drove into Sun Jianping's rice field. They loaded more than a thousand bundles of straw onto the cars and transported them to the grassland to feed the cattle and sheep!
Just from this item, the Sun family earned another thousand yuan!

Qian Huijun counted the money quickly and was overjoyed. He patted Sun Jianping on the back quietly and said, "Brother, you are really smart. You can sell the straw that no one wanted in previous years!"

"This is called making the best use of everything!" Sun Jianping turned his head to look at the tall haystack at his home and breathed a sigh of relief. If he wanted to think of ways to make money, he had to save enough food for the Wulong horse first!

Hearing that people from the other side of the grassland were coming to collect straw and offering one dollar for a bundle, the villagers from Xiaoxishan, Ermajia, Yuweizi... all ran out, scrambling to sell the straw from their own fields to them. Who can resist money?

In recent years, agriculture has been mechanized and fewer households raise livestock. So much straw can either be used as firewood or left in the fields and burned in the spring.

The next way is to sell it to dairy farms. However, with tens of thousands of acres of paddy fields along the Gulu River, the amount of rice straw produced each year is an astronomical number, and even if the old cows eat their fill, they can’t eat it all!
Why not just sell it and save yourself the trouble of sunset? You can also get some money!

So the convoy pulling straw out from the Taipingshan Brigade ran day and night for seven days and seven nights!
Lin Guozhen looked at the straw piled up like a mountain in the dairy farm and gave a wry smile. Sun Jianping made money again!
This kid!
Ha, anything can be changed into something new and you can make money out of it!
I can’t accept it!
"I asked Jianping what to do with our cashmere goats. He said we should fatten them first, and when it snows soon, he will be able to help us sell them!"

"I hope what this kid said is true!"

Lin Guozhen was a little nervous. That many sheep was not a small number!
What if Jianping can’t handle it?

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"Boss, now everything is ready, when do you think we can hold the opening ceremony?"

Secretary Xiao pushed the door open again. Sun Jianping stood up and glanced outside. It was finally snowing!
It’s snowing, so we can start slaughtering the pigs!
Little pigs have been eating, playing and sleeping for half a year. It’s time for you to make some contribution to mankind!
"Next Thursday, next Thursday is October 18th, right?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Secretary Xiao nodded repeatedly, "I saw on the calendar that it says that the lucky star is shining brightly, and everything will go well."

"Oh, I picked a good day!" Sun Jianping smiled, "Hurry up and print the invitations and send them out. Notify all the pig farms in various places to get ready. We're going to harvest the pigs soon. We're going to do a great job this winter!"

"Okay leader, I'll make arrangements right away!"

Secretary Xiao jumped for joy!
Our child was waiting to eat the sausage so much that his eyes were filled with tears!

Now we can finally do it!

Although he did not quite agree with Lao Cai's development philosophy, he agreed with one point very much, which was that momentum must be created!
Nowadays, good wine needs no bush. You must be brave enough to show your head. If you don’t show your head, no one will know what your factory is doing!
He also wanted to use this celebration to promote the event, so he sent invitations to reporter Ma who had previously interviewed the village, as well as to the provincial and municipal TV stations, as well as several leaders he had met during the handling of the Tushuling incident. Not a single one was left out!
As for the locals, there were even more people invited, including Lao Cai, Secretary Fang, Jiang Mingqi, Lin Guozhen, Bayar...

In terms of food supply, Juxianlou was responsible for entertaining the guests. In order to complete this sacred mission assigned by the county, Sui Liming went to other places to purchase ingredients and began preparations as early as a month ago!

Sun Jianping was also a little nervous. After several years of planning and preparation, now that it was finally put into production, could he make a successful first attempt?
What are the prospects for cooperation with the railway?
Will consumers accept ham sausage after it is sold at retail?
Will the price be too high?
It's all so hard to tell!
But things have come to this point. In a nutshell, just charge forward with your eyes closed!
He clenched his fists tightly, took a deep breath, and did it!
October 1984, , Thursday, September th of the lunar calendar.

This is a day that all the people in the county should remember!
(End of this chapter)