When Wan Feng saw his uncle Zhu Ping's plan for the transformation of the Inna River, he kept saying "Fuck!"
This plan is a bit shocking.
Zhu Ping's plan was to build a bridge in Xianggushan Township behind the mountain, and to build a hydropower station downstream of the bridge at the rapids between Shanhou and Wahou, and to build another bridge at Laodaokou below the hydropower station to connect Jiangwei with Sunjiabao in the north.
This plan seemed a bit too far-fetched to others, even Wan Feng was a little surprised when he saw it.
Although he had the idea of building a bridge and a hydroelectric power station, it was just an idea at that time.
My uncle is really ready to get started.
Could it be that he had a conflict with his uncles and was so angry that he needed an outlet to vent his anger that he came up with this creative idea?
"Uncle! You could build a bridge, but why are you thinking of building a hydroelectric station? Do you know how big a station would have to be to generate enough electricity for all of us?"
The problem of electricity is actually quite serious. Even though Jiangwei is now a key protected area in Hongya County, there is still a shortage of electricity.
There are always a few power outages a week.
Almost all small factories in Nandawan have their own diesel or gasoline generators to prepare for emergencies in case of power outages.
That's a small factory. Factories like Nanwan Factory have to take a holiday once there's a power outage.
Wan Feng had thought about this issue two years ago, but it was not implemented because the natural conditions of the Inna River are not suitable for building a larger hydroelectric power station, and building a small one is useless.
In the end, it was shelved.
For an industrial enterprise of Jiangwei's scale, it would be useless without a power station of tens of thousands of kilowatts.
However, the Inna River cannot accommodate such a large-scale power station because the terrain on both sides of the river is flat and all farmland, which cannot store so much water.
If the water level could be stored that high, Gushan Township, the Sunjiabao area in the north, and the back of Jiangwei Mountain would probably become a swamp.
This is the reason why this hydropower station was shelved by Wanfeng.
Unexpectedly, my uncle picked it up.
"I thought the water would be wasted anyway, so I decided to build a small hydropower station. I didn't plan to build a big one, but I wanted to just have enough water to power every household in Jiangwei Village for lighting and watching TV."
Just for this!
If it is only to meet the needs of more than a thousand households in Jiangwei Village, then this is fine! A power station of several kilowatts is enough.
A hydropower station of this size can be built on the Inna River, as long as the embankments on both sides upstream of the hydropower station are raised and reinforced.
"But have you ever calculated how much these things cost?"
The construction of Wanfeng Station on each of these two bridges is estimated to cost several million yuan.
Although Jiangwei Village has accumulated some wealth through solicitation over the years, it is only about tens of millions of yuan and it is impossible to give it all away at once.
Wahou's assets are worth hundreds of millions, but it is obviously impossible for her to take the money herself.
Another one is Nan Da Wan.
The rest of the team can be ignored.
"I think your idea for building a school is a good one. Wahou will contribute a portion, the village will contribute a portion, you will contribute a portion, and the rest can be covered by donations. What do you think? We're also planning to build a monument to your memory."
Wan Feng chuckled and asked, "How come these people can learn this so quickly?"
Besides, is there any value in building too many merit steles? That's nonsense!
"Then you go ahead and see how much money you can get in the end. If it's not enough, it's mine."
Wan Feng did not object to building a bridge. It was a good thing. If two bridges could be built to the west and north of Jiangwei, there would be more ways to get out.
The next step is to open a road to the south from the Crouching Tiger Team, so that Jiangwei will be well connected.
October is a season of harvest. Both the fields and people’s faces are filled with the scene of bountiful harvest.
Is the eldest brother of the uncle's family also collecting the land? Once he finishes collecting the land, it will be time for him to come down.
It seems that I haven't cleaned up the place for him yet.
The stamping factory has moved away, so let me clean up for my brother.
Do some work.
Wan Feng acted immediately and found someone to clean up the vacant courtyard.
The village's stamping factory moved to Dongshan Industrial Zone, and this place was rented by Wan Feng.
The previous layout was obviously not suitable for installing a battery production line, so it had to be changed.
The house was re-walled according to Wan Feng's requirements, which took three days.
After everything inside and outside was cleaned up, Wan Feng moved the entire battery production line here.
In this way, when Wan Qianxiang arrives, he can take over the factory seamlessly and continue production without any delay.
No matter what, Wan Feng did everything he could.
By the time everything was packed up, it was already October 10th.
Wan Feng suddenly remembered that it was the bean harvest season for Liu Shengguang, so he prepared 100,000 yuan and gave it to him.
When Wan Feng arrived at Huang Hui and Liu Shengguang's oil mill, he found that Liu Shengguang had already harvested several thousand kilograms of soybeans in his yard.
And there were people driving horse-drawn carts to sell beans.
The price of soybeans this year has increased slightly compared to last year, to 1.8 cents per pound.
If Liu Shengguang wants to harvest 500,000 kilograms of soybeans, he needs to have 100,000 yuan in hand.
Wan Feng just happened to send over 100,000 yuan.
"You owe me one hundred and fifty thousand now."
When Liu Shengguang heard the price of 150,000, his face turned bitter.
"I don't know if I'm on a pirate ship."
"Haha, forget about getting off the boat now. You can't get off. Have you tried to test the oil yield?"
Liu Shengguang harvested 1,500 kilograms of soybeans, paid the farmer, and then chatted with Wan Feng against the wall.
"I tried pressing it, and out of over a thousand pounds of beans, I got 158 pounds of oil."
"This oil yield is pretty good. It would be great if it could reach sixteen. Go and see how much oil you squeezed."
Liu Shengguang led Wan Feng into the warehouse and saw the soybean oil squeezed out during the oil mill's experiment.
According to Wan Feng's design, these soybean oils are all packed in transparent plastic bottles with trademarks on the outside, which looks very pleasing.
Wan Feng picked up a pot of soybean oil and took it outside to the sunlight to check the clarity of the oil.
The trademark was indeed the Golden Arowana suggested by Wan Feng.
"Has the sediment been filtered?"
"It was left to settle overnight, then it was potted and filtered."
The settling time is slightly shorter.
If you take it home to eat, you can take it home after filtering, because the sediment in the soybean oil is oil kernels and lecithin, which are edible and have no harm to humans.
However, if you put it in a pot and sell it in the market, it will affect the appearance, and lecithin tends to produce smoke when cooking, so it is better to let it settle for a longer time.
The most noticeable difference between hot-pressed and cold-pressed soybean oil is the smell.
Hot-rolled oil has a natural aroma, but it just smells good. It is no different from cold-rolled oil when used in cooking.
Generally speaking, Liu Shengguang's soybean oil is of good quality and is not adulterated at all.
Liu Shengguang has just started working on it. After a period of time, he believes the quality of the oil will improve.
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