Many people in Yushan Village were stunned when Jiang Xiaoye suddenly spoke. This was obviously a loss-making business, even if the road was repaired.

"Are you stupid? Don't get involved, sell the equipment and exchange the money for everyone to share. I know the equipment can still be sold for 150,000."

Zhao Wuliu was unhappy after hearing this. There were only a few hundred people left in the village, and each family could share a lot of the 150,000 yuan.

"This is something owned by the country. Are you going to sell it as soon as you say? If it could be sold, it would have been sold two years ago. Now it belongs to our village because it was promised to be developed. Don't pay attention to the things owned by the public and go on."

When the old village chief knocked on his pipe, his beard stood up.

"It's public and private. We'll wait until it's sold out and keep it to compensate for the loss. Isn't that right, everyone?"

Seeing that the old village chief was angry, Zhao Wuliu immediately wanted to drag everyone into trouble.

However, in view of Zhao Wuliu's character, no one intervened.

The old village chief stood up, wiped his sweat and said: "Let me make it clear to everyone first. Only if someone contracts it, it is considered the property of our village. The contract fee is 30,000 yuan a year. The equipment maintenance costs belong to myself and all other expenses.

It’s yours, don’t think about selling it, the production line of the briquette factory requires at least forty workers, and the expenses are indeed not small, so Xiaoye, you have to think clearly.”

Do you have to pay for all the expenses yourself? Didn’t the county say that the amount is estimated to be close to one million?

Although he felt strange in his heart, Jiang Xiaoye immediately said: "I've thought about it clearly, I'll take over."

Although he is not short of money now, he doesn't mind having too much money. He still needs to reclaim the mountains behind to plant crops and expand Gastrodia elata cultivation. All this mess is bound to be a huge expense.

Just when Zhao Wuliu was about to speak, the old village chief glared and said: "Shut up!"

"Why, I don't object! I just want a worker quota, Xiaoye, you think the briquette factory must be able to calculate money for production, right? What if I do it? Just give me one hundred a day, but if you can't, how about purchasing raw materials?

Buy it and I’ll go!”

Zhao Wuliu, who was thinking very clearly, immediately thought of a few easy jobs that could make him some money.

"What are you doing? This Xiaoling is a major. Are you still in elementary school? Are you still in the human resources department? There is no need for procurement. The briquette factory is not under the control of the county before, so there is no need for procurement. If you want to go to the production line, I can give you a quota."

The old village chief knocked on his pipe, looked at Xiaozhe and said, "Second Grandpa will give you free inspection of the factory. Just take care of the food."

"I want one too, Xiaoye, I used to look at machines and have rich work experience!"

"Screw your wealth, aren't you a belt worker? Xiaoye, I'm here to look after the machine, please leave some space for me."

"I'm here to prepare the food. I'm not afraid if I get a little tired."

"My dad is no longer at home working in the field. He used to be a warehouse keeper. Brother Xiaoye, can you leave a place for my dad?"

"Are you tired of looking at the warehouse?"

"Tired, Zhao Wuliu is not suitable for you."

"roll!"

…

Before the discussion was over, Zhao Wuliu asked for a job quota. The villagers in Yushan Village couldn't bear it anymore. It was not a busy time for farming, and it was a stable job.

Jiang Xiaoye fainted instantly and was dizzy with all the talking.

"Don't worry yet, let the village chief and Xiaoye speak." Sister Ling saw it and shouted quickly.

"Don't be in a hurry. You have a job, but we don't!" Zhao Wuliu was unhappy because the job he was interested in was snatched away by her.

"I'll talk to Xiao Ye about working in the briquette factory first. I'll definitely satisfy everyone. There's also the matter of road construction. Some illegal buildings in the village will be cleared and a main road in the village will be built.

, there will definitely be compensation, money and land, but not much. This time the county will build roads for us in Yushan Village, so don’t let the whole group suffer losses just because of your own interests!"

The old village chief took a sip of tea, wiped his sweat and said, "Let's go out first and cool off under the big tree. There are some things in the briquette factory that I need to talk to Xiao Ye in detail."

The houses in Yushan Village are messy and have no rules. Because there is no control, they are built quite randomly.

If a road is built in the village, many homes will be affected, and there will definitely be trouble.

The words of the old village chief still worked well in the village. Although everyone was worried that they wouldn't be able to get to the briquettes factory, or that their own families would go to the briquette factory, they still looked at me and saw you go out.

"Look at this!"

When the old village chief saw that everyone had gone out, he immediately gave Jiang Xiaoye a document bag.

"What good thing?" Jiang Xiaoye knew it was a good thing when he saw the smile on the old village chief's face.

I opened it and took a look, and I was suddenly surprised: "Introducing equipment? The county plans to help expand the briquette factory? Or three sets of brand-new equipment?,"

"Also, County Magistrate Chen said you don't have to worry about the white ash. We also have the raw materials for the coal. Xiaoye, it's up to you this time. The second grandpa is getting old and can't control too much if he wants to."

When Jiang Xiaoye went out, he was immediately surrounded by a group of villagers.

Zhao Wuliu also came up with his dog.

"Dear uncles and aunts, the briquette factory will recruit more than 100 people. Each family will have a quota. The salary will definitely be higher than that of the briquette factory in the past two years. Because those who lost money in the past and were owed half a year's salary will go directly to the briquette factory tomorrow.

We are ready to start work, and we will slowly replenish everyone in the future. Wages will be paid out once a month, and this will be paid to everyone by Grandpa Er and Sister Ling."

It is impossible to lose money. Three sets of equipment are added for free. The most troublesome white ash is also supplied at the original price. The productivity is sufficient, but sales are a little more troublesome.

On that day, villagers one after another ran towards the homes of Jiang Xiaoye and the old village chief. Jiang Yunshan went to send the wild boar away but did not come back. Only Li Lan was the one who dealt with it.

What on earth does your son want to do?

Jiang Xiaoye hid directly in the greenhouse to irrigate Gastrodia elata. He would not be able to deal with such a situation.

Even Dahan's mother came and wanted to let Dahan go to work in the briquettes factory.

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about Dahan, he still wants to live broadcast." Dahan pays 5,000 yuan per live broadcast to work as a coal mover for only 3,000 or 2,000 yuan a month? Jiang Xiaoye was also speechless.

"Isn't that not long-lasting?" Aunt Xiaoqiu asked tangledly: "And why do you give me so much money every time you go into the mountains?"

If Jiang Xiaoye hadn't taken him with him, and if Dahan had a low IQ, Aunt Xiaoqiu would have suspected that Dahan had followed his father's example and made money by working as a thug.

"It's okay for big anchors to pay 100,000 to 80,000 yuan for each live broadcast. Five thousand is not too much." Jiang Xiaoye thought for a moment and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, Dahan will definitely make more and more in the future. The briquette factory is not a good job.

, Dahan can go wherever he wants from now on."

Jiang Xiaoye began to consider whether to let Dahan do the live broadcast, but unfortunately Dahan's IQ was too low.

After receiving Jiang Xiaoye's guarantee, Aunt Xiaoqiu left with peace of mind. After all, in her eyes, a stable job was too important.

There was no one around, so Jiang Xiaoye continued to use the small rain technique to irrigate.

"Woof woof woof!"

Xiao Hei rushed in, shook his head and sniffed the Gastrodia elata on the ground, and then retracted his nose when he saw Jiang Xiaoye's unkind look.
Chapter completed!