Soft drinks? That's a possibility.
Zhang Cheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll go to Jiaxing next month and keep an eye out for you."
"What do you mean by 'help me ask'? I can't do this kind of business."
Zhang Cheng laughed: "Big Head Bro, I'm not just taking you out of the village so you can work for me. If you have the chance, you should all try your own thing."
"I can't do it, I really can't!" Zhang Da-nao shook his head like a rattle drum.
Zhang Cheng hung the towel to dry, sat down in a chair, opened his aluminum lunchbox, and started drinking porridge: "Everything is difficult at the beginning. I'm also unfamiliar with the soda business. You can go to the glass factory in the county and ask if they can make glass bottles. If they can, you can come up with a brand yourself..."
"In business, as long as you are down-to-earth and don't aim too high, even if you only sell soda in the county, you can live comfortably for several lifetimes."
The recipe for soft drinks isn't difficult; the key is finding a market.
"By the way, the village chief came by a couple of days ago, but he couldn't find you."
"The village chief? What does he want with me?"
"The matter of contracting out farmland."
"Hmm?" Zhang Cheng raised an eyebrow. Funing County had been upgraded to a prefecture-level city, and they were moving quickly, with many policies already being implemented. The abolition of the work-point system was an inevitable trend, and the land contracting system was only proposed by the central government at the beginning of this year and hadn't been fully finalized yet, and Funing was already planning to implement it? Taking such a big step, weren't they afraid of tearing their own limbs?
He recalled that the policy was only rolled out nationwide in 1988.
Zhangjia Village has little farmland, mostly orchards, so naturally, the orchards are the ones that need to be contracted out.
Zhang Cheng wasn't very interested: "What does the village chief mean?"
"The village chief said that the village would pool its funds to contract out all the orchards, and then sell the fruit to a cannery, which would make a lot more money."
"Good idea." Zhang Cheng nodded. Since the village chief came to the county to find him, he was probably short of money. A loan was one way.
After finishing breakfast, Zhang Cheng went out.
Zhang Da Nao naturally went to the clothing store, where business was booming and they were still too busy even after hiring three new girls.
Zhang Cheng went straight to the west of the city and found Zhou Yuanhang.
When Zhou Yuanhang saw him arrive, he was overly enthusiastic.
"Mr. Zhang, please take a look at this contract." Zhou Yuanhang said with a smile, handing over a drafted contract.
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