"I only took out fifty yuan from my family, and I already got twenty yuan in dividends?" It's only been half a year, isn't that too fast?
Village Chief Feng couldn't help but nod, "Yes, take it, it's a share of the profits." Feng Biluo then replaced the electrical wire with the money she had saved.
Four thousand yuan in six months isn't a huge profit, but it's definitely not a small amount either. And with everyone in the village receiving dividends, it's even more enviable.
"This factory in Biluo is very profitable," the woman asked. "Can I invest in it?"
"You wish! Biluo owes nearly 10,000 yuan in debt, and they promised to give you dividends every six months, which is why they gave it to you first." Upon hearing this, the villagers' expressions changed.
"What? Biluo is really brave." Not only is she brave, she's practically risking her life. At a time like this, let alone anything else, none of them would dare to do that.
At this point, everyone thought Feng Bilu had gone mad. "Is the money still there?"
"I don't know." Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either. However, even if he didn't know, he knew that it was impossible to pay it off.
The money Feng Biluo earned this time would not have been so much if Ji Huangquan hadn't run errands for her. And now that the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, sales have been boosted.
Feng Biluo's cooked food factory hired another twenty people, and the monthly expenses were about two thousand. At first, Feng Biluo had some financial burden in this situation, but now she doesn't have any burden.
Ji Huangquan's team went directly to other provinces to promote the down jackets. The other provinces were already covered in snow and ice, so many factories were surprised when they saw the down jackets.
There are some technicians in the factory, so they have a plan to prepare a set of clothes for each of them every year. They just happened to not know what kind of clothes to buy, and then they heard that the clothes here are good.
After actually inspecting the goods, someone immediately asked, "How much?"
"This is called a down jacket, it costs six yuan a piece. It's made of duck and chicken feathers inside. The duck feather version costs seven yuan, which is several times cheaper than a cotton-padded coat," Ji Huangquan said.
The person wearing the clothes was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. This thing was light and thin yet warm, and it only cost six or seven yuan, which was simply a fantastic choice.
So they directly introduced him to the person above and took Ji Huangquan there. When Ji Huangquan met the person and saw the clothes, he thought they were light and beautiful, so he immediately agreed.
Although chicken feathers look cheap, they are warm and, most importantly, inexpensive. So, in this situation, we decided to just throw bricks at the problem and give the remaining money to the technician, saving money for both of us.
One factory needed over a hundred pieces, and then another factory also wanted them. Ji Huangquan nodded in agreement and led his men to pick up the goods. There were many people in the village, and they were all shocked to see those who came to pick up the goods.
The down jackets were quickly taken away by oxcarts and horse-drawn carts. At this moment, not only were the people of Fengjia Village shocked, but people from other villages were also shocked.
"What's going on with the people from Fengjia Village? What are those clothes for?" someone asked, puzzled.
"A factory has opened in Fengjia Village. Those must be clothes from the factory, but it seems business is quite good." Many people couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this.
After the clothes were sold, the people in the commune were also surprised. They immediately sent people to Fengjia Village. At first, they thought that the factory opening in Fengjia Village was a small-scale project, and there was no news about it for half a year.
Many people simply chose to ignore it and gradually stopped paying attention. Unexpectedly, as winter approached, so many clothes were sold.
Upon learning that this electricity was being sold in Biluo's factory, the people on the commune side were also surprised. "How did they get this electricity?" The commune had gone to great lengths to obtain electricity. "It must have cost several thousand, right? Four thousand?"
"Hmm." Upon hearing this, Village Chief Feng spoke up, "Yes, not only the commune, but other things as well. By the way, these are the performance results for the past six months, which have met the annual performance targets." After seeing these six months' performance results, the commune members' lips twitched.
Thinking back to the first five years, even Biluo, a private individual, couldn't help but feel envious. Knowing that higher performance meant fewer years, but considering that she still had to pay money every year, she felt somewhat at peace with it.
The people on the commune's side were tempted by the factory, but they shook their heads when they thought about the money. "Where would your village get so much money?" The commune couldn't come up with that kind of money.
"It is owed." Upon hearing this, the people from the commune couldn't help but be surprised at who had such a big reputation. When they heard that it was Ji Huangquan, they were somewhat taken aback.
His lips twitched. He had heard of Ji Huangquan before; he was quite famous. However, it was somewhat surprising that he would open a factory here since he had never been involved in politics.
"If you ever need any help in the future, you can come to me." Opening a factory in this era wasn't very strict, because the ghosts had just started leaving and the internal strife had been resolved.
At times like these, starting a factory is relatively easy, but it becomes difficult after a few years. Currently, the factory is not yet fully nationalized and is still in a semi-private, semi-state-owned state.
After a while, it will be completely nationalized, but Feng Biluo doesn't need to worry about that, because at the beginning, Feng Biluo wrote down that it belonged to her for five years, and then it would be nationalized.
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