Under the Zhengyangmen: The opening system let me collect the trash

Those sellers wanted Wang Xiong to buy it at three times the price, and Wang Xiong naturally couldn't agree. He felt that if the other party bought enough, the price of those materials would naturally drop.

At the same time, Wang Xiong also checked out the person who purchased materials at a high price, and found out that it was someone from Shengyuan Engineering Company.

Three days have passed.

Wang Xiong found that Shengyuan Company was still purchasing a large amount of high-priced materials, but only charged a certain amount every day.

In this way, unless Wang Xiong can also pay three times the price, no material dealer is willing to sell the material to him.

Because, those sellers feel that although they have not been able to sell the materials to Shengyuan Company these days, Shengyuan Company purchases a large amount of materials every day, and one day, they will be able to sell the materials in their hands to Shengyuan Company.

"What will Boss Han do now? Could it be that our hydraulics buy materials at three times the price?"

Han Chunming's voice came from the other end of the phone: "No, if you buy materials at three times the price, I can assure you that Shengyuan Company will raise the price again tomorrow!"

Han Chunming already understood.

The real boss of Shengyuan Company established Shengyuan Company not to win the project of the National Cotton Factory, nor to make money, but simply to disgust him, Han Chunming.

"Then what should we do? The materials we have now won't last for a few days, and the project of the National Cotton Factory cannot be shut down. Otherwise, even if Mr. Zhou understands us, the higher-ups will send someone here."

"Maybe at that time, they will make fun of our project contract and hand over the project of the National Cotton Factory to other engineering companies."

"Han Chunming said: "In this case, you first do what I say."

"A few minutes later, Wang Xiong yelled loudly on the other end of the phone: "Boss Han, are you crazy?Wouldn't it be a loss if we did this? "

"If you have no other way to solve this problem, then do as I say, and contact me at any time if there is any situation."

After Han Chunming finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and said to Guan Xiaoguan and Zhou Yao who were lying on him on the left and right respectively: "You two are enough!"

Guan Xiaoguan hugged Han Chunming's arm with a smile and said, "Wang Xiong said you are crazy!"

Zhou Yao got up from Han Chunming with a blushing face, and said, "I think Wang Xiong is right, you are really crazy!"

"Am I crazy, you guys will know in a few days. You two don't follow me around these few days, just keep watch in front of the phone, and notify me as soon as you get a call from Wang Xiong .”

After the road in Fangshan has been repaired, the next thing to do is to improve the soil.

In addition to the climate, soil quality is also one of the key reasons for the poor cotton harvest in Sijiucheng.

So what Han Chunming has to do now is to improve the quality of the soil.

The improvement of the soil here is not to make the soil more fertile, because in the area around Sijiu City, the soil is mostly black soil, which has always been famous for its fertility, and there is no need to make it more fertile.

What Han Chunming has to do now is to make the soil suitable for growing cotton. The villagers are following Han Chunming in doing this.

Just like when building roads, Han Chunming will pay the villagers who help, so as not to let them cause losses due to delays in farm work.

Han Chunming still didn't tell Yang Zhishu and others that he wanted to lead everyone to grow cotton with him.

He knew that if he told everyone what he was going to do in advance, the big guy would definitely not agree.

Because the concept of low income from planting cotton has long been deeply rooted in their hearts.

The soil in Sijiu City can grow any crop, but cotton cannot be grown. This is a traditional experience passed down from ancestors, and it is difficult for them to change their views on this.

Therefore, Han Chunming did not rush to tell everyone about the cotton planting, but was prepared to wait until everything was ready before speaking.

At that time, the villagers saw the benefits of building roads and so on. After they had a deeper trust in Han Chunming, they could more easily accept Han Chunming asking them to grow cotton together.

"Chunming, the black soil here is already very fertile. If you do this, not only will you not be able to make the soil more fertile, but it will be worse than before."

Han Chunming asked everyone to mix the silt in the river and the sand in the forest with the black soil. After mixing in a certain proportion, the black soil can be kept fertile and the dry soil needed by cotton can be created as much as possible.

The growth of cotton does not need a lot of water, but temperature and heat. If only temperature is needed, Han Chunming doesn't need to be so troublesome. He can just plant in greenhouses.

What cotton needs most for growth is heat. The more heat absorbed and the longer the absorption time, the faster the cotton will mature and the better the yield will be.

Therefore, greenhouse cultivation is not suitable for cotton.

"Uncle Yang, I have my reasons for doing this, don't you still trust me, Uncle Yang?"

"That's impossible! Even if I don't trust myself, I have to trust you." Yang Zhishu hurriedly explained.

After the road in Fangshan was repaired, Yang Zhishu had already seen the changes and thought of some benefits.

He was able to become a party secretary, so he naturally had a higher vision than ordinary people. Secretary Yang knew that no matter what Han Chunming did for Fangshan to build roads, it would be a great thing for Fangshan.

What's more, the villagers have earned a lot of money helping to build roads, and now they are helping Han Chunming improve the soil together, and the villagers have earned a lot of money.

He knew that Han Chunming had his own plans, and he was not playing around here.

No matter how free Han Chunming is, no matter how much money he has, there is no place to spend it, it’s not good to do anything with the money, why come here to suffer.

the other side.

Wang Xiong came to the front desk of Shengyuan Engineering Company.

"Hi, I'm Wang Xiong from Chunya Engineering Company. I have something to see your boss."

The lady at the front desk smiled and said, "Our boss said, if you come to him, just go to his office by yourself."

Wang Xiong walked upstairs, feeling a little uneasy. There were two reasons for his uneasiness.
One is that he is afraid that the other party will agree to his conditions in a while, and the other reason is that he sees that the other party is already prepared.

Shengyuan Engineering Company, the person in charge's office.

The middle-aged man who participated in the bidding on behalf of Shengyuan Engineering Company last time was sitting on a chair. He didn't get up when he saw Wang Xiong coming, but said, "I thought it was Han Chunming who would come to see me in person."

"If the person sitting here today is your boss, my boss will come in person. As for you, my coming is enough."