It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 1615 Your county has the greatest hope!

"Boss, you're finally back. Secretary Fang is here to see you. He's been sitting in the office for a while!"

When Sun Jianping returned to the county compound, Secretary Xiao hurried forward, grabbed the horse's reins and said.

Wulong horse struggled with the reins with some resistance. Although it had been familiar with Secretary Xiao for a long time, this proud stallion still didn't like outsiders approaching.

"Jianping is back. You said you... I came from Hecheng, and you went to Hecheng. We just happened to be on a mission!" Secretary Fang came out of the house chewing an apple. Seeing him get off the horse, he chuckled and said, "Kid, why don't you take care of the animal? The horse is sweating all over. Don't take off the saddle yet. Let it sweat first. Otherwise, it will be troublesome if it catches a cold!"

"Uncle, have you ever raised horses?"

Sun Jianping reached out to loosen the belly strap of the Wulong horse to make it feel more relaxed. He took the reins from Secretary Xiao and wrapped them around the horse's neck. He patted its butt. The Wulong horse ran back to the stable, closed the door, and lowered its head to eat the hay!

The horse has been running for the whole morning and is so hungry!
"I've been herding horses for landlords since I was a kid, so I know everything!" Secretary Fang threw the apple core away and wiped his hands. "I want to tell you something. Did Zhengyao from the meat processing factory sue you recently?"

"It seems like this is the case."

"These people messed up their own work, and they still have the nerve to complain about this and that, and even reported it to me, saying that you guys monopolized the market and incited the old farmers to oppose the pig purchasing policy. This is a big accusation!"

"They can sue all they want. If they succeed, we will take a pig from Nahe. I admire them for this!"

"Don't be so tough, kid. After all, this thing..."

"What's going on? Uncle, you are too out of touch!" Sun Jianping waved his hand, and everyone entered the room and sat down. He took out a letter that Li Jintang had written to him a while ago from his pocket, "This is what a friend of mine in Beijing told me. The higher-ups are considering canceling the policy of purchasing and selling live pigs, and everything will be freely regulated by the market. You see..."

He handed Li Jintang's letter to Secretary Fang, who frowned and glanced over it from beginning to end. He was immediately shocked, "Li Jintang? Do you know him?"

"Yes, we both graduated from the Water Conservancy Department of Yan University. He is my senior."

"Yes, yes, yes, I almost forgot about this... According to this, the meat processing factory will have to be responsible for its own profits and losses in the future, right?"

"Yes, uncle, what's the point of having them? Now the market has been gradually liberalized, and they can't raise pigs themselves. They just buy at low prices and sell at high prices all day long, making a profit from the policy difference, which indirectly raises the price of meat. In the end, all these burdens are passed on to the workers. They should have been removed long ago!"

"You can think so, but we are at a loss. A meat processing plant and food stations in various places also have several hundred people. If the purchase of live pigs is cancelled, the meat processing plant will not be able to receive pigs and will lose business. How will these people be resettled?"

When Secretary Fang learned of this "inside" information, he felt overwhelmed!

The city is firing people every day now, which means there are hundreds of more mouths to feed and nowhere to put them!
What?

"Why don't you, Jianping's food factory, take over their meat processing factory? That would also help our superiors solve the job transfer problem..."

"Uncle, we are from a small place. Even if we are willing to arrange it, they may not be willing to come. Otherwise, you can call my father-in-law and ask them to go to the construction site to work. It's 1.5 yuan a day, which is higher than their salary in a month!"

"What a fuss!" Secretary Fang's face twitched. "She used to work in an office, with newspapers and tea served to her. Why are you sending her to your father-in-law's construction site to carry bricks and cement?"

"What's wrong with carrying bricks? Exercise can lower the three highs, keep healthy, and enjoy your food..."

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense to me. How are the sales at the food factory now?"

This is what Secretary Fang wants to know most.

"how to say……"

Sun Jianping asked Secretary Xiao to bring all the recent accounts and handed them to Secretary Fang. Secretary Fang lowered his head and looked at them carefully for a long time, then grinned, "Oh, the quantity of your shipments is rising sharply, and the sales are really good!"

"It's almost the end of the year, so we dare not ship too much. We have to prepare some goods for the New Year, so as not to sell out during the New Year. In addition, the recent payment has been good. We opened in late September, and there are a total of 40 days until October. The average daily payment is about 20,000..."

"Oh, eight hundred thousand!"

Secretary Fang smiled and said, "If we can maintain this level every month, it will be more than 7 million a year!" "I'm thinking about whether we should come up with some new products. Just relying on a sausage is just a way to attract attention but not make money..."

"Why, boy, can you sell pork for the price of gold?"

"That's not the case. I'm thinking of making a pure meat sausage, raising the price a little bit, and making a larger size, such as a large pure meat ham sausage weighing one pound. This way the packaging cost can be reduced. I also want to make a red sausage. Why can they do it but we can't..."

"You can handle it yourself. I don't know much about the business, so I can't give you too much advice. Okay, this food factory is on the right track. How's the goose?"

"We just sent out a carload of goods. Lao Bai and Fourth Uncle Han are personally escorting the shipment. Don't worry, we won't ship the goods until they pay us!"

Sun Jianping chuckled, and Secretary Fang sighed softly, "Why else would we list you as the priority among the nine counties surrounding Hecheng... ahem, then what do you think of this tax..."

"Ah...Boss, what are you talking about? My ears are suddenly not working well. I can't hear anything. I've been having ear problems lately..."

"Don't fool me, I mean, the tax collection matter!"

"Ah... Isn't it three years of tax exemption?"

"Who told you?"

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"No, didn't I say that? That means five years of tax exemption?" Sun Jianping deliberately laughed it off, and Secretary Fang was so angry that he laughed, "Don't play dumb with me, kid. Let me tell you this. According to the spirit of the superiors, we have been working hard to promote the transformation of counties into cities since last year. Of course, there are hard indicators. The first indicator is that the non-agricultural population is more than 2, and the second is that the annual GNP value is more than million yuan. Lao Cai and I have looked it over and found that your county has the most hope."

"The total population of our county is only 200,000 now, and the non-agricultural population is less than 2,000!"

Sun Jianping frowned and said, "If you want to collect taxes, just say it directly instead of beating around the bush, okay?"

Is this a trap for me or a trap?

It’s easy to say that a county can be transformed into a city, but how can the gross domestic product be so high?

"Your county has no hope, so the other eight counties are even more hopeless!" Secretary Fang looked melancholy. "You mentioned earlier that the three-year tax exemption is not impossible, but you have to agree to one condition of mine, which is to find ways to get enough quota for me and strive to become the first area in our city that is qualified to be converted from a county to a city. Do you have the confidence?"

"no!"

Sun Jianping shouted loudly!
"Go, go, get out of here!" Secretary Fang glared angrily!

Sunbathing your face?

"Uncle, this target is too high. Let's take the food factory as an example. At the current delivery speed, the annual turnover can be as high as 10 million. 200 million... wouldn't that require another 19 food factories?"

"Aren't there mountain products and geese?"

"Those two are still in the exploratory stage, and it's hard to say how much they can do..."

"Then you have to make it happen for me. If you can get a gross output value of 100 million yuan within three years, I will give your factory three years of tax exemption. How about it?"

One hundred million?

Sun Jianping scratched his head. Was this chatting or telling a joke?

Do you really think that one hundred million is the yellow paper produced in our village and the face value can be printed at will?

It's okay, everyone below will admit it...

What Uncle Cao said was not what I said!
(End of this chapter)