There are only three trucks for pulling ore, all of which were left behind by Chen Wuzhi and other gangs. Not only were they poorly made, they only had two wheels and an iron frame, with an iron box on top.
It's very heavy to push, and if it wasn't all the way downhill, one person wouldn't be able to push it. Despite this, it is quite difficult to push around 200 kilograms of ore.
100 trucks can be mined in a day. Calculated based on 300 yuan per ton, 10 tons is 3,000 yuan. After excluding the 300 yuan wages of ten people, the profit for a day is 2,700 yuan.
Zheng Bajin made a rough calculation of the profits, and Zou Wangwang became somewhat self-satisfied and calculated how much profit he would make in a year.
Zhao Qian suppressed the ecstasy in her heart and asked a question, can one ton really sell for 300?
Zheng Bajin complained secretly: Looking at your potential, isn't it only 30 cents per kilogram? It's not much more expensive than coal, so it's a bargain.
Just this year, prices will rise. If I weren’t in a hurry to use money, I wouldn’t want to sell it and keep it for rising prices!
This is only domestically. For international markets, the finished product reached 2,700 last year, and it was still rice dollars.
This year, international prices have dropped, reaching as low as 1,600 yuan in 1999.
None of this is a problem. The important thing is that domestic consumption will increase, and no matter how low the price is, the supply will exceed demand. As long as you can mine it, you will have no worries about selling it.
Just when Zou Zhongzheng was a little complacent, thinking that it would only take him half a year to make a fortune, Zheng Bajin said again: "Actually, the profit in one day is not that much, after excluding the expenses of these few days and the few people we have placed. Of course. , and the equipment needs to be replaced, so there is no need to replace the car. It will cost a lot of money to just build a conveyor belt, and the profit may not be enough for a year."
Zhao Qian nodded and said: "You are right, you need to have a long-term plan, don't just think about immediate benefits."
Zou Chenggong originally thought about using one year's profit to buy a car first, which would be more convenient for traveling. However, after listening to Zhao Qian's words, he had to stop and listen to the two people talking about their plans.
Zheng Bajin took the two of them all the way west, talking as they walked.
"By the way, what material do you want to use for this conveyor belt?" Zhao Qian said seriously.
"Because it is downhill, and it is just a transition, it is not suitable to use too good materials. Just lay a layer of iron sheet and it will be used. If you encounter any places where it is stuck, find a few people to clean it up. I After thinking about it, those who enjoy the treatment, regardless of whether they are injured or not, can still do this kind of hand work, let them be responsible for cleaning up." Zheng Bajin stopped joking.
"Why is it temporary? Can we make a long-term plan at once?" Zhao Qian asked with some confusion.
"I also want to make a long-term plan, but don't I have money now? I can only take it one step at a time. Of course, I also need to ask Mayor Zhao to coordinate and connect the high-voltage power as soon as possible. Otherwise, what long-term plan is there? It's all empty talk." Zheng Bajin made another request to Zhao Qian.
In the memory of my previous life, Huangli Village only received electricity in 1999. Moreover, the voltage was unstable and there were power outages every three days.
In this life, if because of his appearance, he can seize the time to connect a special line to the mine, the villagers will naturally be able to get some light, and it will not be a problem to shine a light, then it will be a meritorious deed.
Zhao Qian was a little embarrassed.
Electricity is managed by another system, and there is no way she would pay for it as a small township head.
She has already checked and found that the electricity supply in the rural administration department is lagging behind every day.
Zou Zhongzheng naturally knows better. Especially in winter and when the new year is approaching, electricity consumption is large. In order to ensure that the villagers had electricity, he often sent local specialties to the people in charge of electricity.
Otherwise, the electricity would come on briefly at three o'clock in the evening and then stop before dawn. If the villagers want to grind some rice for the New Year, they can only stay up all night.
Of course, the three major hydropower stations at that time had not been completed, so saving electricity was everyone’s responsibility!
"This may be a little difficult." Zhao Qian said directly and awkwardly.
Zheng Bajin nodded and said: "There will always be a solution in the future, so there is no rush now."
Saying that, he continued to move forward.
At the exit of the river, two policemen were still there. They had eaten local chicken for more than ten days in a row. No matter how delicious it was, no matter how delicious it was, they were already tired of it.
The exit has been opened, and they have nothing to do with them. However, since there was no order to evacuate from above, they did not dare to leave without permission. Otherwise, they would have no awareness of the overall situation, and their positions would not be high, and there would be no subordinates who would absolutely obey their superiors.
Seeing Zheng Bajin arriving with his people, the two of them hurriedly greeted each other: "Mine manager, when can we leave?"
"Leave? It's not my decision. You have to wait for notification from your superiors. However, you no longer need to guard this exit. You can temporarily move to the ground to work." Zheng Bajin pointed out a clear path for them.
The two of them were very happy. Although they were relaxed here, it was too boring. Although Zheng Bajin could not decide whether they should stay or go, nor could he promote their power.
However, Zheng Bajin can definitely talk to the people above him, and there is no problem with doing bad things.
They were arranged by the city, and even Township Chief Zhao couldn't decide whether to stay or go.
I heard that I can go out, which is naturally a good thing. It would be strange to be unhappy.
Mayor Zhao didn't have time to pay attention to them at the moment, but looked at the river below in trance.
There was a large ship parked there, with a long bag connected from the hole to the ship.
This must be something Zheng Bajin invented in the past few days. Although the dust is flying, the efficiency is indeed improved several times compared to the basket hoisting at that time.
Zou Zhongsheng was also surprised as to why Zheng Bajin invented such a thing in just ten days.
In fact, this thing is very simple, just like the long bag made when the mill is used to process chaff, to block the flying fine ash causing air pollution and reduce the waste of chaff. It's just that no one thought of doing this.
In this way, without any objection, the two policemen followed Zheng Bajin and others back to the ground.
Only then did Zhao Qian react, looked at Zheng Bajin and said, "How will you arrange them if you ask them to come up?"
"No need to resettle." Zheng Bajin said. He glanced at the two policemen who were as happy as children and breathing fresh air. They had already walked away and suddenly whispered, "They receive fiscal salary and don't need to pay for it. . Of course, if the factory is profitable, it can also provide some living subsidies."
Zhao Qian instantly understood Zheng Bajin's purpose, and couldn't help but squint her eyes, looking at Zheng Bajin evilly, and also whispered: "You are so bad, you have laid a solid foundation for public security here without telling anyone. Foundation?"
Zheng Bajin nodded and said, "If you see it, don't tell it. Just imagine, two policemen are here to guard the mine. Who dares to come to the mine to cause trouble? Is it more effective than you, the township chief, standing here? Of course, it's just that. Come, the local chickens here will suffer."
Zou Chengzhang didn't hear what they said clearly, but found that Zhao Qian's face turned red. What did it mean? Too busy looking away, not daring to care what the two of them were talking about?
At this time, a scent of fragrance hit the nostrils, which made people moved and took a breath unconsciously.
