Taoyuan Xianzhuang

Chapter 126
"Xiaoxiao, you can't say that. To be honest, buying a brick factory for 200 million is not a loss."

"Not bad? Haha."

Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing, and said, "Is it not a loss? Okay, let's do the math. I bought an old factory for 200 million yuan, and there was nothing in it. How many machines are needed for an area of ​​more than 100 mu? Invest a few more million? At least 200 million is unstoppable. This is 400 million."

"And what about the business in the early stage? I have to find customers? I have to hire workers? Even if the brick factory industry is booming, I can say that it will take at least half a year to stabilize the business and go from a loss-making state to a flat state. In the past six months, The wages, materials, and electricity bills add up to 500 million, right? After all, bricks are not created out of thin air, and each brick has a cost. I have to invest 400 million in materials alone, what do you think?"

The old village head smiled awkwardly, but did not speak.

Yang Xiao said again: "400 million plus 400 million, in half a year, I have to spend 800 million! And after half a year, I may not be able to keep the capital and let the business come up. If I lose, the 800 million will be in vain. Half a year later I will face a choice intersection, or sell the brick factory, but you have also seen that it is difficult for cars to enter our remote mountain village, who will buy this brick factory? Even if there is, the price he will give is absolutely It will not exceed 200 million. After half a year, the machine has worn out a lot, and it will be sold at a 200% discount. I bought it for 140 million and sold it for [-] million.”

"This is still the most ideal plan. After a comprehensive calculation, I invested 800 million, but in the end I can only get back more than 200 million. Grandpa the village chief, why do you think I should?"

The old village head said: "Little Xiaoxiao, you can't always forget the bad things, what if the brick factory makes money?"

"You also said it's just in case, so how about nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine thousandths? How small is the chance? I'm a vegetable grower and I don't know anything about starting a factory. Do you think I can do it well?" ?”

What Yang Xiao said was well-founded, and her views were quite pertinent.

After hearing this, the old village head felt ashamed, nodded repeatedly, and said, "Yes, yes, Xiaoxiao, what you said is absolutely right."

Yang Xiao didn't want to embarrass the old village head too much, after all, he was just a middleman.

"Grandpa, the village chief, let me tell you the truth. Growing vegetables is very simple and boring to me. Recently, I am also considering whether to try other industries. The brick factory you mentioned makes me My eyes light up, maybe I can give it a try, and it can be regarded as a challenge to myself. However, I cannot accept the price you mentioned.”

The old village chief's eyes lit up, and he asked, "Then Xiaoxiao, what is your intended price?"

Yang Xiao stretched out five fingers, said with a serious face, "Five thousand! Five thousand per mu, this is the highest price I can give!"

Five thousand for one mu, or 50 for one hundred mu, which is three-quarters lower than the price given by the old village head.

To be reasonable, in fact, the price of this brick factory is almost the same, 2 yuan per mu. This is simply a lion's mouth, even a fool can't accept it.

"This... this... is this too little?"

The old village chief looked at Yang Xiao in disbelief, and said, "Xiaoxiao, the villagers bought this brick factory with their hard work, unlike those lands, which were allocated by the higher authorities."

"Then there's nothing I can do to help."

Yang Xiao stood up and said: "Grandpa the village chief, I have already given you the price, please convey it to them. In short, this price is the highest limit I can bear. If you sell it, I will sell it. If you don't sell it, then Leave it to the government, whether to make half a million or not at all, you let them decide for themselves."

Yang Xiao is not taking advantage of the fire, because the brick factory is only worth this price at best. Although he has money, he can't spend it recklessly.

When the villagers saw that he had made money, they already showed their ugly faces. Even if he took advantage of the fire and robbed him and only gave him 10 yuan, so what?

"Well, if that's the case..." The old village chief picked up the report on the table, "Then I'll discuss it with them."

Yang Xiao nodded and said, "Then I'll have to thank Grandpa Village Chief. By the way, Grandpa Village Chief, I still have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter, you said."

"The roads in our village are really bad." Yang Xiao thought of the scene of Shen Ailin driving away. The car was like a flat boat in a stormy sea, almost jumping into the sky.Whether it's for the vegetable business, for your own convenience, or for the brick factory in the future.

This road should be repaired!

"There are two roads to our village. I asked my cousin to ask about it some time ago. The whole road will be repaired with the best materials. It will cost about 500 million yuan!"

The old village head became excited, because he had already vaguely guessed what Yang Xiao was going to say.

Yang Xiao said: "Grandpa of the village chief, 500 million, I personally pay 400 million, and the remaining 100 million, you let the villagers put it together, each household contributes a little, put it together, let's repair it."

"Ah? Fight for 100 million?" The old village chief looked at Yang Xiao in astonishment.

"What's the matter? Are there many? Although there are not a hundred households in our village, it's about the same? Can't each household get 1 yuan?"

500 million is not a small amount for Yang Xiao. His current total assets are only 3000 to [-] million, and some of them are still used for capital turnover.

It's true that Yang Xiao can take it out without much effort, but this road is not just for him, everyone in Qinghegou must use it.

As a villager of Qinghegou, is it too much to pay a little money?
Another point is that other people's things will not be cherished!And the more times you do it, the more natural it will become.

Just like the brick factory!

Why did they let Yang Xiao bear the loss?

It is true that they have paid, but this does not mean that they can raise the price casually!
Is the land of 2 yuan per mu paved with silver?

They felt that the price was reasonable, after all, Yang Xiao was not short of money!
But no matter how rich Yang Xiao is, he earned it by himself. It has nothing to do with them, and he has no obligation to give them alms!
The matter of the brick factory really made Yang Xiao a little angry. Before that, he planned to pay for the road repairs himself and not let the villagers spend a penny, but now he has changed his mind.

Even if this road only costs 100 yuan, he will only pay [-] yuan, not all of it.

Coming out of the village committee, Yang Xiao went straight to his farm.

I met many villagers along the way, and all of them were very enthusiastic about him, and greeted him from a long distance.

These people used to ignore him in the past, but now that he has money, they can't wait to talk to him for two hours, pulling out all eighteen generations of their ancestors to make connections.

(End of this chapter)