From poor god to richest man

Chapter 294 Green water and green mountains must not be destroyed
Originally, Ni Ya's popularity in Qiongyin was not low. After she sang on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, more people knew her.

That's why so many viewers flooded in instantly when she started broadcasting, and when Ni Ya was promoting gin wine pears, many of her fans placed orders one after another without thinking much about it.

Buy ten catties for less to support, buy hundreds of catties for more, anyway, you can give it away if you can't finish it yourself.

The market price of gin wine pears is not low, and with the appearance and packaging, it is not shabby to give it away.

Even if you don’t give it away, squeeze the gin pears into juice, or make popsicles, and throw them in the refrigerator, you can eat them for a long time.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room believed in their own eyesight. The gin pear looked good at first glance, and Ni Ya even bit it off after picking it off, which made her even more sure that it was not sprayed with pesticides.

There are also some viewers who think that Ni Ya can be on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, so she must be trustworthy.

So these people followed suit, and the seventy tons of gin pears were sold out in less than 15 minutes.

Although a catty of gin pears is only five yuan, and 70 tons is only 15 Longhuang coins, but this is just the beginning. If every 70 minutes, you can receive [-] Longhuang coins, how much is the daily turnover?
Zhen Qiong didn't dare to continue thinking about it, and immediately called Qin Qingyi.

"Mr. Zhen. Do you have any orders?" Just a ring, and Qin Qingyi's voice came from the phone.

"I watched the live broadcast, what's the specific situation?"

"Boss Zhen is really watching! No wonder he bought [-] catties at once." Qin Qingyi sighed in his heart.

Zhen Qiong's account in Qiongyin has the highest authority, and even the administrator has no right to process the account, so the orders he places are processed the fastest.

The packing of Ni Ya's live broadcast before was actually packing the [-] catties of gin pears that Zhen Qiong bought.

However, it is not the gin pears for Zhen Qiong that are packed in this way, no matter who it is, even if they only buy ten catties of gin pears, this is the way to pack them.

It's just that Zhen Qiong's order was processed and shipped first.

After sighing in his heart, Qin Qingyi said: "Mr. Zhen, all the gin pears in Nijia Village and the surrounding area are sold out now. We are bringing gin pears from other places in Shengri Province."

"In the future, in addition to live broadcasting the delivery of gin pears, we will also go to other places in the Saint-Ge province to promote local specialties."

Hearing that Qin Qingyi and the others planned to sell other things, Zhen Qiong couldn't help being a little silent. Although this is a good thing to help the local people get rich, it is also possible to help themselves "make a fortune"!

So he still couldn't help asking: "You don't earn the fruit farmers' money, do you?"

Asking directly is too straightforward, and Qin Qingyi may misunderstand, so he can only turn a corner, pretending to care about the fruit growers, but actually caring about the real income.

"Mr. Zhen, a catty of gin pears costs five yuan, and the fruit grower takes four and a half yuan. We only charge fifty cents for hard work, and we all pay and deliver the goods with one hand, and there is no money for the fruit grower."

"Such a small amount of money is not enough to pay the courier guys! Mr. Zhen, this live broadcast will not only help people in Saint-Gern Province, but also promote mission logistics."

"Right now, it's all about spending money on buying and selling, not to mention the value of the truck itself, fuel costs, etc., just the take-off and landing of the plane, which is a lot of money every day."

Hearing that the mission logistics not only did not make money, but was posting upside down, Zhen Qiong's hanging heart finally settled down, thinking that Qin Qingyi is still okay!

According to her, no amount of gin pears sold could cover the cost of mission logistics, and the more things were shipped, the cost would increase accordingly.

Then why hesitate?Step up your efforts!
Thinking of this, Zhen Qiong said slowly, "You've done a good job. The local people's lives are not easy. We can help, so don't trick them in this regard."

"The special products of Shengri Province are relatively scarce in the whole Longhuang country. The local people earn money, and we earn fame. It is a win-win cooperation."

"So in terms of profit division, it doesn't matter if the locals take the majority. Of course, you also have to control the quality. You can't just do anything on Qiongyin's live broadcast."

Hearing Mr. Zhen's praise, Qin Qingyi's face turned slightly red due to excitement. She suppressed her excitement and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhen, I will definitely handle the matters in Shengri Province."

"Well. Do it well, I believe in your ability."

"Yes! By the way, Mr. Zhen, there are still some special products in Saint-Gern Province that need to be processed locally, but because there is no suitable factory, the output is scarce."

"Some special products have to be transported to other places for further processing, but in this way, the appearance will not reach the most perfect level."

"So I was thinking, should we open our own factory in the Saint-Ge province, and process it locally after purchasing local specialties?"

Hearing Qin Qingyi's proposal, Zhen Qiong's eyes lit up, it's good to build a factory!

Not only can it consume trial funds, but it can also help locals solve employment problems and improve the quality of life of local people.

How can such a good thing be let go?

As for making money?How can it be?

Not to mention other things, just the transportation cost has kept the profit very low, and he has repeatedly issued repeated orders not to lower the price of special products.

Don't talk about making money at that time, the factory is burning money every day it opens.

Moreover, although the place in Saint-Ge is said to have beautiful scenery and is a gallery of nature, the price of the land is not that expensive.

Not to mention the impact on the surroundings, how can building a factory on a grassland make the surrounding grasslands more fertile?

Therefore, even if he bought a piece of land and became Qiongshen's fixed asset, Zhen Qiong didn't have to worry about being stabbed in the back during the settlement.

But having said that, there are still some things that need to be explained clearly in advance.

After clearing his throat, Zhen Qiong said, "It's okay to build factories, but the green water and green mountains must not be destroyed, otherwise we will go to Antarctica to build igloos for penguins."

Thinking of the ice and snow in Antarctica, Qin Qingyi couldn't help shivering. She nodded solemnly and said, "Mr. Zhen, don't worry, I will communicate with the local officials and find a suitable place to build a factory."

"And the factory will be equipped with the most advanced environmental protection measures to ensure that everything that leaves the factory is environmentally friendly and pollution-free."

Hearing Qin Qingyi's swearing assurance, Zhen Qiong nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good. Go ahead!"

"Yes! Mr. Zhen."

After hanging up the call, Qin Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the people around him: "Go and contact the official, and tell us that we want a piece of land to build a factory."

"Okay. Mr. Qin."

A few minutes later, the contact person came back with a slightly strange expression.

Seeing the contact's face, Qin Qingyi couldn't help asking: "What's going on? Does the official disagree?"

"No. The official asked you to wait a moment, and the leader of the Saint-Ge Province will come over to talk to you about this matter in person."

"Huh?" Even Qin Qingyi was a little shocked at this moment.

(End of this chapter)