Mo Jingchun, who came back from the laboratory, was thinking about the problem when he passed by the lobby on the first floor of the office building and was stopped by the front desk.
"Boss, the village chief of your hometown just came to see you. Sister Xia took him to the conference room upstairs."
Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, village chief?
Why did you find the village chief?
"Okay, I get it."
After entering the elevator, Mo Jingchun asked Ling:
"Zero, which conference room are Xia Xiaomin and the others in?"
"Boss, in the small conference room R16."
At this time, Mo Jingchun didn't think about what the village chief wanted to do after thinking about it for a long time.
Moreover, over the years, he has not had many interactions with the village chief. It can even be described as very few.
In his impression, in 21, when he was admitted to Beijing University, the village chief visited his home once.
Arriving at the door of the R16 conference room, Mo Jingchun was about to open the door and enter. When he heard the conversation in the conference room, Mo Jingchun's hands paused.
Mo Jingchun, who was outside the door, listened for less than a minute and roughly guessed the village chief's intention.
Wealth first drives wealth later, and ultimately common prosperity is achieved. The village chief is here to attract investment.
Mo Jingchun, who was confident in his heart, pushed the door open and entered with a smile.
"Village Chief, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came?"
"Look at all this fuss, I didn't even go out to pick you up."
"I asked you to wait for me here."
He Youhua, who was still sitting, quickly stood up and shook hands with Mo Jingchun.
In just a few years, He Youhua really didn't expect that Mo Jingchun would grow to where he is today.
Although it is very remarkable to be admitted to Beijing University, maybe like Mo Jingchun, it is too little to reach the current achievements just after graduation.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it."
Mo Jingchun smiled and replied: "Really, don't sit together while standing."
After the three of them sat down, He Youhua was obviously a little restrained.
Although Mo Jingchun is still young, just twenty, over the past two years, he has developed an aura from the inside out.
"Village Chief, I wonder why you came to me this time?"
He Youhua sighed and said:
"I came to the village this time to seek investment in candy technology."
"You also know the situation in our village. Although everyone is living a good life, there are a few who can afford to buy a house in the county."
………
After waiting for the village chief to finish complaining, Mo Jingchun answered with a smile.
"Village Chief, this is a good thing. As long as there are good projects in the village, I will be very happy to invest."
"The village chief knows about the situation at home back then, and the neighbors all helped me a lot."
"Actually, even if you don't come, village chief, I originally planned to support some projects in my hometown to help everyone increase their income."
He Youhua was a little shocked. He had thought about many endings, but he never thought that Mo Jingchun would be so happy.
He Youhua was so excited that he said three good words in a row.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"On behalf of the whole village, thank you."
"Village Chief, I'm serious. This is what I should do." Seeing the village chief standing up to bow, Mo Jingchun quickly stopped him.
In the following time, when they talked about the project again, He Youhua took out the project plan from the black briefcase.
It can be seen that He Youhua has made all preparations.
"Boss Mo, take a look. This is the project plan unanimously approved by the village committee and is most suitable for our Mojia Village."
Mo Jingchun took the document and after carefully reading the project plan, he said:
"Growing Chinese medicinal herbs?"
"Yes, the geographical environment of our Mojia Village is very suitable for growing precious medicinal materials such as dendrobium, gastrodia elata, poria, lily, and gold."
"Especially for dendrobium, if it can be grown on a large scale, it will definitely have an annual output value of one billion."
Mo Jingchun raised his eyebrows, "So many?"
"It's impossible. With such a high output value, there will definitely be companies from outside investing in it."
Mo Jingchun knew that medicinal materials such as dendrobium were expensive.
You must know that these things are bought by the gram.
Moreover, the whole body of dendrobium can be sold for money.
He Youhua smiled awkwardly and said, "Boss Mo, you may not know."
"Dendrobium has particularly high requirements on the growing environment."
"It is necessary to build a greenhouse and supporting facilities, which leads to a large initial investment."
“And also to prevent natural disasters of uncertainty.”
"But Boss Mo, there is absolutely no problem with the medicinal materials such as Gastrodia elata. There are many experts in growing Chinese medicinal materials in our village."
In the conference room, Mo Jingchun frowned and thought hard.
For a moment, the conference room was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop.
Mo Jingchun didn't speak, and Xia Xiaomin and He Youhua naturally wouldn't disturb Mo Jingchun who was thinking about the problem.
Especially He Youhua, who felt uneasy inside.
Whether it would be possible to attract investment from Candy Technology this time was not on Mo Jingchun's mind at this moment.
"After the village chief grows the medicinal materials, where will he sell them?"
"No matter how good the medicinal materials are, they are worthless if no one takes them."
Mo Jingchun has never been exposed to the Chinese medicinal materials market, so naturally he has no sales channels.
And the risks go far beyond that.
Once there is a problem with the Chinese medicinal materials flowing into the market, the first one to bear the brunt must be candy technology.
Mo Jingchun's worry was not without reason. He grew up in a village, so he didn't know what some people did.
Apart from anything else, in Mo Jingchun's impression, more than ten years ago, the seeds of the Eucommia tree were very expensive, probably selling for more than 100 yuan per pound. Mo Jingchun couldn't remember the exact amount.
A dozen years ago, one hundred dollars was very valuable.
At that time, I went to the canteen to buy snacks and had fifty cents in my hand. In the eyes of my classmates, it was a huge sum of money.
But some people will do anything for money.
Those businessmen came to buy Eucommia seeds at high prices for the purpose of raising seedlings.
As a result, some people, for money, directly cooked and dried the green, immature seeds and sold them to businessmen.
The boiled and sun-dried seeds are the same gray-black color as the naturally mature seeds, and there is no visible difference.
But after something like this happened once, could it happen a second time?
Impossible, no businessman is a fool.
Eucommia ulmoides seeds were once expensive, but since that time, no one has cared about them anymore.
"People in the village grow various medicinal herbs, and there are sales channels."
Mo Jingchun knocked on the table, raised his head and said:
"Village Chief, let me make a suggestion. Do you think it will work?"
"There is still a sum of funds in my company account that can be moved."
"Leave it with the bank. I can use the 100 million yuan to open a new account in the finance department as a special fund."
"If you want to invest, forget it. To be honest, the profit from growing Chinese herbal medicine is not as high as doing it on the Internet, and it's not as profitable as the Internet."
"With this 100 million yuan, anyone in our village can apply for an interest-free loan."
"The term is five years."
"If there is a natural disaster, you can continue to extend the repayment time as appropriate."
"Village chief, what do you think of this plan?"
