"By the way, when did they discharge the nuclear-contaminated water source?"
"Just two days ago."
Zhao Xinyu couldn't help but shook his head, "The hearts of this race are really bad. A hundred years ago they launched a war and caused hundreds of millions of living beings to die in vain. Now they clearly have the ability to purify sewage, but they choose to discharge it into the sea. This is a shame. The whole world pays for them.”
"Who says it's not? Their nuclear-contaminated water source contains multi-nuclear elements that exceed the standard. In recent years, they have been selling nuclear-contaminated seafood to the outside world, but they themselves don't eat it. Now they are discharging contaminated water into the sea, environmental scholars It is expected that the waters of the East China Sea will be affected by the end of the year. People are worried about salt pollution, so they..."
Zhao Xinyu shook his head, "We can't even see sea salt here. All we use is well salt. Uncle Yong turned around and told the villagers not to steal salt."
After saying this, Zhao Xinyu looked at Wang Yong and others, "We are all eating in the cafeteria. What kind of salt are people grabbing?"
"It's not like everyone is following the trend, saying they should stock up at home. If there is no salt in the canteen, everyone will take out what they have stocked up at home."
Zhao Xinyu was speechless for a moment, "Stop grabbing it and occupying space. Salt Lake City in Sanjin has supplied the country's salt since the Warring States Period, and now it also has Qinghai Lake in the northwest. The salt in these two places is enough for people all over the world to eat." Thousands of years ago, besides there is a saltwater lake in Lop Nur, we can also produce salt ourselves, so why are we grabbing salt?"
"Can we also produce salt?"
"As long as it's a saltwater lake, it's fine, but many places in the country produce high-quality salt, so I don't want to touch that thing."
A group of people shook their heads, "Those damn little devils, they are committing evil."
Zhao Xinyu smiled faintly, "They are seeking their own death. They export a large amount of seafood. Now let's see who dares to import their seafood."
Zhao Xinyu's words may not be very effective in other places, but they are definitely effective in Hongshiya and Lop Nur. That is to say, on the second day, not only Hongshiya, but also people in Haotian County and Pingcheng. No longer hoarding salt, this is their trust in Zhao Xinyu.
Then suddenly news came from Pengcheng that the Dijun Group sent people to Pengcheng. They began to purchase vegetables grown by people around Pengcheng. However, the types were limited to tomatoes, cucumbers, eggplants, beans, and peppers. The purchase prices were It is based on the current market retail price.
When the news spread, people suddenly remembered that a few years ago, when vegetables were also unsaleable, Zhao Xinyu helped the vegetable farmers pickle the vegetables and finally turned a loss into a profit.
Until Zhao Xinyu wanted to pickle the vegetables, this was good news for the vegetable farmers. However, knowing that Zhao Xinyu was not in Xihanling now, he could not help so many vegetable farmers pickle the vegetables. They then discussed and wanted to Zhao Xinyu cooperates, that is, they provide the vegetables, and even the transportation costs are paid by them. They only need Zhao Xinyu to give them some dividends after selling the pickles.
Zhao Xinyu from Hongshiya was very surprised when he heard the news. Of course he knew that this was the last stubbornness of the vegetable farmers. In those years, they had been planting seedlings cultivated by the Dijun Group, and their profits for many years allowed them to continue to expand their planting scale. This year Each of them has lost a lot, and until the pickles become popular, of course they want to reduce their losses through cooperation.
After briefly communicating with Jiang Fei and the others, Zhao Xinyu also made a decision, that is, the vegetable farmers around Pengcheng who have cooperated with the Dijun Group can also cooperate this time. The profits will be divided into 40 and 60, with the vegetable farmers taking 60% and the Dijun Group. Responsible for processing and selling, but the vegetable farmers must bear the freight themselves.
When the news reached Pengcheng, one can imagine the excitement of the vegetable farmers. Although they expressed their thoughts, they had no hope for their conditions. Now Zhao Xinyu not only cooperated with them, but also made more profits. It was a 40-60 split, giving them 60% of the profit, which they didn't even dare to think about.
Thinking about how the Dijun Group has made them a lot of money over the years, the Dijun Group no longer manages Xihanling, but after knowing that their vegetables were unsalable, they were still willing to lend a helping hand. They didn't know how to thank Zhao Xinyu.
The vegetable farmers thanked Zhao Xinyu. Just that afternoon, a large truck pulled vegetables and left Pengcheng. This also relieved the anxious Pengcheng people.
But some people still question Zhao Xinyu. They think that Zhao Xinyu is just a white wolf. They just process it and take 40% of the profit. Zhao Xinyu is adding insult to injury.
However, as soon as their doubts came out, not to mention the netizens, the vegetable farmers in Pengcheng stopped working. It has been more than a month since the vegetables began to be sold, and they are the only ones who know their plight. Many of them plan to lose all their money. Now, However, Zhao Xinyu extended a helping hand and gave them 60% of the profit. They were all grateful to Zhao Xinyu, but now someone was using this matter to slander him. How could they endure it?
The vegetable farmers fought back, and Zhao Xinyu's loyal fans and volunteers were not idle either. They even directly pointed out that if Zhao Xinyu purchased according to the current market price, the vegetable farmers would lose all their money, but Zhao Xinyu was still willing to cooperate with them, and even more They were given 60% of their profits. Who could do this except Zhao Xinyu.
What's more, the vegetable farmers only sent their unsalable vegetables to Lop Nur, and all the labor, materials and other expenses for pickling the pickles were paid by Zhao Xinyu. Zhao Xinyu only received 40% of the profit. After calculation, Zhao Xinyu could get it. How many.
Zhao Xinyu didn't pay attention to these things. He never looked at other people's faces when doing things. What's more, the vegetable farmers had already started delivering vegetables, and Lop Nur was still waiting for his ingredients.
On this day, someone saw Zhao Xinyu leaving Hongshiya with Zhaoye, Heifeng, Jinhen, and Jinyu, and at the same time, he followed more than ten vehicles filled with medicinal herbs. This made people know that Zhao Xinyu This is going to Lop Nur, and herbs are the seasonings that make pickles more delicious.
Lop Nur, the area where the Nacuo tribe is located, Zhao Xinyu appeared riding Zhaoye. When Zhao Xinyu entered the tribe, Zhaoye looked up to the sky and roared. This shocked the bodies of the powerful horses and good horses in the tribe. They Following the long neighing response, a horse came to greet him without the control of his master.
Seeing Zhao Xinyu jumping down from Zhaoye, the herdsmen couldn't help but shake their heads. When they looked at Zhaoye, their eyes were full of envy.
Zhaoye was raised by their tribe, but no matter who was a master of horse training among them, they could not convince Zhaoye. Until Zhao Xinyu appeared, Zhaoye recognized Zhao Xinyu. They were happy for Zhao Xinyu, and they also sighed to themselves. inability.
Zhao Xinyu looked at the herdsmen who were approaching, raised his hand to say hello to them, took off the saddle and other things on Zhaoye, and raised his hand to pat Zhaoye.
Zhaoye gave a low cry and rushed outside. The horses that greeted Zhaoye once again gave their master an unexpected surprise, and directly led them to follow Zhaoye and leave the tribe.
Nacuo, who came out after hearing the news, laughed loudly when he saw this scene, "Xinyu, you are making our tribe jealous."
"Zhaoye has been very depressed these days at Hongshiya. I just want to take them for a nice run. Old man, I've come over to discuss something with you."
Nacuo looked at the desert outside the tribe, "I heard that you want to pickle pickles in Lop Nur. There are sour and alfalfa in other areas. That means our three tribes are surrounded by large areas of desert. Are you planning to take advantage of these deserts? Bar."
Zhao Xinyu laughed and glanced at the tribesmen gathered around him. "You have thought about it. I am not here to discuss it with you. If it doesn't work here, I will look at other areas."
"Zhao Xinyu, this place belongs to you. You have given us face by coming to discuss with us. The old patriarch called us for a meeting yesterday. Just tell us and we will cooperate with you."
Nacuo smiled faintly, "You also know that there are horses and camels in the tribe. If the children want to ride horses, just leave a passage for them."
Zhao Xinyu nodded and pointed in the direction leading to the oasis. I used three sides and left this side.
"Okay, what do we do?"
Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath, "Old man, I also know the rules of the clan. People in the clan have to graze. I will ask my men to come here. When the time comes, just let the women and old people in the clan come out to help. This way in the future You can also make pickles yourself.”
"your people?"
"They are all people from Xihanling. They all have pickling experience. They are only responsible for pickling. From now on, it is up to you to take care of them."
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He said angrily, "I have heard about the people from Xihanling. If they come, we will welcome them here. They are your loyal followers. We can trust them. There are still some places here. I will find someone to set up tents for them immediately. Wait. They come over and we roast a whole lamb for them.”
Zhao Xinyu was surprised by what Nacuo said. He knew that the Nacuo clan was the direct descendant of the Jiuxu clan. They would be wary not only of foreign races, but also of races other than the Jiuxu clan. He did not expect that in When they heard that the people who came here to pickle pickles were from Sehanling, they opened their minds.
"Old man?"
Nacuo laughed and said, "We believe you. We have heard many things about you when we came here. The people from Xihanling and Hongshiya are all our friends."
Zhao Xinyu took a deep breath and said, "Thank you very much. They will come over in the next two days. When the pickling is finished, they will return to Kashgar Town."
"They can stay here as long as they like."
With Na Cuo's promise, Han Jun brought people over the next day, and large wine jars that could hold two tons were buried deep in the yellow sand, leaving only about one meter high above them.
The villagers in Xihanling have been making pickles for several years. They are very familiar with pickles. The Nacuo tribe has become a vegetable washing area. Zhao Xinyu built a tent specifically to prepare the final soup.
Zhao Xinyu was making pickles around the Nacuo tribe. This also attracted the attention of countless people, especially the media. However, they could only stay outside when they came over. They did not need the tribe's people at all. The groups of Tibetan mastiffs were insurmountable for them. Natural moat.
Zhao Xinyu stayed with the tribe for half a month. When he left, several tons of the soup he prepared were placed outside a tent. What was put in these soups, not to mention they came here. The people, the media, and even the Korean army don’t know.
This scene had happened before in the vegetable growing areas around Xihanling and Pengcheng. People were curious at that time, but knowing that the Dijun Group had stopped making pickles, they didn’t know what the soup was, but as long as they knew Everyone who makes pickles from the Dijun Group knows that soup is the core technology of pickles. The pickles made without adding the soup prepared by Zhao Xinyu have an average taste, but you only need to add the soup, and the pickles will taste better. The taste is absolutely top notch.
In more than half a month, countless large piles more than one meter high, all sealed, appeared outside the Nacuo tribe's residence.
In the station, Zhao Xinyu did not see Huo Yunting, "Second uncle, where is Uncle Huo."
The four Xu Yangs couldn't help but shook their heads, "You haven't seen each other for more than a month. Don't you know that Kashgar Town has moved in and the workshops over there have started production. We discussed it and asked Huo Yunting to go there. By the way, you should It’s not like we didn’t even go to Kashgar Town.”
Zhao Xinyu chuckled, "There are too many vegetables in Pengcheng. Didn't I just go to the Nacuo tribe as soon as I came here?"
