Reborn during the early days of China’s reform and opening, the narrator finds himself in the 1980s countryside. In this setting, the past is still a cold reference, yet it is also a fresh start....
However, Wan Feng has not yet decided what to invest in here.
If there is any project, it is not a bad idea to invest here.
Wan Feng really doesn't see anything worth investing in here. As for whether it will work, let's just say it here first. If he really can't find any projects, then it's nonsense. Anyway, there is no loss.
Strike while the iron is hot. After dinner, Wan Feng took Zhan Honggui and took the border station's jeep to Chengshan Commune, and first settled the matter of the dilapidated house.
Of course, this piece of land was not given for free. It cost money. I spent two hundred yuan to buy it.
Assistant Feng also took the measurements himself.
This piece of land can be used to build five large houses and two side rooms on both sides.
Not to mention anything else, when Zhan Shitou grows up, this piece of land will be worth tens of thousands.
"Build five tiled houses here in the main house, build side rooms on both sides, and build a gatehouse at the main entrance." Wan Feng made the plan for Zhan Honggui.
Zhan Honggui wondered, "What's the point of building so many buildings and gatehouses?"
"The gatehouse on the roadside is used as a store, and the building is of course used as a warehouse. What will you do without a warehouse when you also do wholesale in the future?"
"How much does this cost?"
"Don't always think about money. Do you see the elementary and middle schools across the street? I'm telling you, you don't have to make money from others. Just the money from the students of these two schools can bring you at least three to four thousand in profit a year. As for the money you pass by, it's all external income."
“Can you make so much money?”
Zhan Honggui had never done business before and knew nothing about business.
"You'll know when the time comes. This is still a conservative estimate. If the school has more students, the number will be higher than this."
If these two schools have thousands of students, even if the current students do not have much pocket money, it will not be a problem to earn three or four thousand a year.
There are also government officials and passers-by here.
Adding this up, a profit of 5,000 yuan a year is within reach.
"What about purchasing goods? Where can we get them?"
"There's a special wholesale place for this. Just go to the county town and buy it. It's sixty or seventy miles away from your county town. You can just hire a car to go there and bring it back. For some small items, there will be vendors who deliver them to your door. Then, you can be responsible for running the goods outside, and sister-in-law will take care of it at home. You don't have to be exposed to the wind and sun, and you don't have to work hard. How great!"
No matter how good a plan is, it is just a fantasy if it only remains on paper.
If you don't start working on the land once you have it, you're just being lazy.
The next step, of course, is to build a house.
The problem is that it is already mid-October, and it is only half a month away from the freezing weather. Building a house in half a month is a fantasy.
But it is still possible to lay the foundation and prepare sand and gravel.
Wan Feng calculated that it would cost about 4,000 yuan to build this house, including five tiled houses, side rooms and a gatehouse in front of the door, and he might end up overspending.
To build a house, you need to find a bricklayer and a truck to transport the materials.
This depends on Zhan Honggui himself to contact them, since he doesn’t know anyone who is a bricklayer.
The prerequisite for hiring someone to do a job is to have money.
There are bricklayers and families who own tractors in Xiaolijia Brigade.
After returning to Slow Guitar Village, Zhan Honggui contacted a bricklayer to dig the foundation and found a tractor to transport sand and gravel.
You can't work without money. Tomorrow Wan Feng plans to take Zhan Honggui out to ask for money, and of course Han Guangjia has to follow.
If they encounter troublemakers and a fight breaks out, Wan Feng wouldn't mind if there are only three or four of them, but if there are ten or eight of them and Han Guangjia is not around, he won't be able to handle it.
"Has Zhu Niu Bubble sent the money?" Wan Feng asked An Lizhi.
"The money was delivered this afternoon."
If he dared not to deliver it, even the people who had lunch at Zhan Honggui's house at noon would be scared to death. It turned out that he didn't dare to deny it even if he wanted to.
That's deterrence.
The five hundred yuan for the pig bladder has been paid, and there are still seven people outside.
"Xiao Wan, did the Russians say when the ship will arrive the day after tomorrow?" Comrade Jiang asked as he stood by the river.
The day after tomorrow is the agreed delivery date.
"afternoon!"
"The ship came here in broad daylight?"
"The Russians have always been simple and rough in their work. If they can come during the day, they certainly won't come at night."
"Will they be intercepted?"
"It's hard to say, let's just leave it to fate!"
The Russians must be confident that they dare to come during the day, otherwise they would not choose to deliver the goods right under the noses of Khabarovsk.
But what if something goes wrong?
Even if something happens, our side won't suffer any losses, except that we won't be able to get our tanks.
Jiang Tang and his friend went back to the border station, while Wan Feng and Han Guangjia stood on the dock and looked at the river.
A Russian hovercraft was roaring upstream on the river. A few minutes later, the waves stirred up by the hovercraft rushed to the shore and hit the dock with a loud noise.
"Xiao Wan! The longer I spend with you, the more shortcomings I discover in you."
"Oh! Come on, I don't even know what my shortcomings are."
"Can you please have some shame? Do you think you are a perfect person?"
"I really don't know. Isn't there a saying that those involved are often confused, while those who are on the sidelines can see more clearly?"
"I've noticed you're always doing things that are useless."
"That's nonsense, where is it?"
"No? Just like what happened with Zhan Honggui's family, we're only here for three days. You could have just been quiet and honest and fooled around for three days, and it would have been over! Rains fade, and people forget about tea. But what about you? Look at what you've done these past few days? You're just looking for trouble."
What Han Guangjia said made sense. He did seem like the type of person who was always looking for trouble.
His original plan to stay at Slow Guitar was just three days, so he had no time to meddle in other people's business. What other people did had nothing to do with him.
"Hehe, who says I'm a kind, enthusiastic person who loves to stand up for the weak?"
"Forget it. I think you have bad intentions towards that little girl or you have some spiritual sustenance. I can see that Lingzi is about 70% similar to your Luan Feng."
"Don't talk nonsense, she does look like Luan Feng, that's why I rented her house, there's nothing else to it, I'm not a pedophile."
"You can only know a person's face but not his heart. Who knows what tricks are in your mind?"
Look at what happened. You were looked down upon by a piece of wood!
Oh no! Why is Han Guangjia, usually so quiet, so chatty today? Is he going through menopause?
This guy must be thinking of Liang Hongying, otherwise it is said that a repressed man would be so convoluted.
"In a month or so, when the Longjiang River freezes over, I'll take you back. You can then turn your longing for Liang Hongying into resentment and pour it out on me. If you really can't hold it back, I can teach you the twelve ways to masturbate."
Han Guang's family was very depressed.
Originally, I was giving this guy some advice to tell him not to cause trouble when he goes out, but why is the focus now on him and Liang Hongying?