Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

If it were summer, Liu Xia Lian would dive in to see what was going on, but given the current weather, she decided not to do so. She had just become pregnant and her body couldn't stand the stress.

After a while, they caught more than 1,000 kilograms of mackerel. This harvest is unparalleled. The sorting workers can earn dozens of yuan a day, which is equivalent to the salary of others. Fishing at sea is risky, but if you meet a good boss like Liu Xialian, the harvest is definitely great.

"Let's go and leave some for others. We'll go back tonight." Although Liu Xia Lian was very curious about the oarfish that rushed out of the sea, she didn't understand the purpose of this fish. There was no need to waste time here.

Liancheng is located in the Northeast and is very close to the capital of Jilin Province. The next afternoon, Liu Xia Lian returned to the kimchi factory. Curious about the oarfish, she called Wang Yong.

Wang Yong seems to be in a good mood today, and sounds very happy.

"Wang Yong, I have a question. An oarfish, a large fish that is more than ten meters long, soared dozens of meters into the sky. What is going on? Do you understand?"

Wang Yong shook his head: "Whether it is 749 or 750, there are very few people who are proficient in underwater skills. The ocean is still a restricted area for humans."

"No way, you have a wide network of contacts, how could you not have heard some information?"

"I've heard of it, but it's all legends, who knows if it's true or not. Usually, this is when a dragon ball appears on the seafloor, and the oarfish absorbs the energy of the dragon ball and practices instinctively, absorbing the moonlight at night. This kind of oarfish doesn't taste good and has no value, but where this happens, there may be a dragon ball on the seafloor."

Liu Xia Lian smiled after hearing this: "It is indeed a legend. It is hard to even find a dragon in the current situation. How can a dragon ball be left at the bottom of the sea? I am afraid it is just a rumor."

"I'm not sure about that. I don't have the ability to go to the bottom of the sea to find dragon balls."

"Well, Uncle Seven asked me to take a look a few days ago, but I came back without finding anything."

After hanging up the phone, Daya, Erya and others thought about returning to the village. Although the forest farm was good, they still liked home better.

Liu Xia Lian loaded the ten chilled yellow croakers she brought back into the business car, and drove to the village with Daya, Erya and Daniu.

It must have snowed heavily yesterday. The worst thing about Changbai Mountain in winter is heavy snow. Yesterday's snow was not that heavy, only about five or six centimeters deep. However, there was no snow on the asphalt road except that it was a little wet.

You have to know that this is dozens of miles of land, it is impossible for the villagers to sweep it.

Halfway through the journey, I saw four 50-ton tractor heads working in the distance. The first one was a snowplow, clearing the snow nets on both sides of the road, and the second one was a snowsweeper. The second one used a huge brush to sweep up the snow that the first one didn't clear and gathered it on one side of the road.

Two vehicles per group, they can work very quickly.

Liu Xia Lian saw that this was the car from her own factory. Liu Daqiang, the director of Daqiang Agricultural Machinery Factory, was watching it on the roadside with several technical backbones. They were satisfied with the overall mechanical structure.

Liu Xialian stopped the car and Liu Daqiang came over to greet her: "Boss, are you going home?"

"Yes, let's go home. Is this the newly developed snowplow?"

"Yes, the workers of the kimchi factory are mainly from three villages. When it snows, commuting becomes very inconvenient. Manual snow removal is too slow, and it is even more difficult when the snow turns into ice. Sometimes the big horse-drawn carts fall over. County Magistrate Ma placed an order with the agricultural machinery factory to research tractors with snowplows to remove snow from roads throughout the county."

"What's the order from County Magistrate Ma? How much did he order?"

"We ordered 20 tractor-mounted snowplows, all for 50-inch tractors. The total price was 10,000 to 60,000 yuan. The order is not large, but I think it is very good. From design to production, it is all done independently by our factory workers. Except for the steel and bearings, which are purchased, everything else is made by us."

"That's not easy, but I think this snowplow has great potential. It snows every winter in the three northeastern provinces, and snowplows are needed everywhere. If the one made by our factory is good, there will definitely be a market for it."

Liu Daqiang's eyes lit up. This older bachelor had a very sensitive design for machinery.

"We have just taken over the factory and have not yet established a separate sales department, so sales are still a mess. But there is no problem with production. We can produce ten or eight sets a day."

"That's it. I suggest producing a hundred or eighty sets and keeping them there. Let's do it the old way, advertising on the provincial radio station and provincial newspapers, first build up our reputation and increase the visibility of the factory, then set up a sales department and arrange sales staff to do business."

"Okay, let's do it. But I just saw that this snowplow is still quite crude. It can only spread the snow on the roadside. Wouldn't it be better if it could be improved to spray the snow into the accompanying carriages?"

"Yes, this is the first generation of products, so it is inevitable that there will be problems. We will gradually improve it in the future. The factories should think of more ways. The 25-horsepower tractor can also be designed to be equipped with a smaller snowplow. We have many large factories in Northeast China, and clearing snow inside these factories is also a headache. We can also use tractors to design small bulldozers and small forklifts to clear snow. We can increase the wages of designers and masters, and reward those who come up with reasonable designs. We are a private company, and people go to work to make money."

Liu Daqiang seemed to be thinking about something. He understood what Liu Xia Lian said very well. But in this era that emphasizes dedication and hard work, isn't it a bad idea to use too much money as a reward?

Liu Xialian seemed to understand what he meant: "Start with the agricultural machinery factory first, and when you have time, go to the south to see how the machinery factories in the south are managed and how they motivate workers. Only when the workers' efforts are proportional to their treatment will they feel a sense of belonging to the factory. Even if they are as close as brothers or husband and wife, if only one party makes efforts, there will be problems in the long run."

"Okay boss, I understand."

Liu Xia Lian observed the snow sweeper that came with the tractor for a while and found it was indeed very good and efficient. It seemed that the rotary plow and plowshare that came with the tractor were even easier to produce. After all, there was no reason why a machinery factory could not produce something that a blacksmith shop could produce.

"By the way, boss, I plan to build a small steelmaking furnace. The steel purchased from outside is sometimes not suitable, so it is more convenient to make it myself."

"No problem, you can make the decision on these matters yourself. As I said before, pay the money and hire the people yourself."

"Okay." Liu Daqiang was very happy. Such a good boss was rare. Liu Xialian didn't understand machinery, but she didn't interrupt or give orders randomly. She left everything to Liu Daqiang. With a team of more than a hundred people now, they wouldn't lose money even if they made some machinery to match tractors.